Outside the vast territory of the World Conference, an old figure was slowly but powerfully advancing step by step.
"Who is it?"
"Who is it? How dare you trespass into the World Association, do you want to die?”
One by one, the guards noticed the situation and surrounded him.
Dugu Jian's expression was wooden. It was as if he did not see anyone else at all. He continued to move forward slowly, step by step.
One of the guards, who seemed to be the leader, had a sharp glint in his eyes."Go, even if it's just a rotten old man, we can't let him enter the World Association as he pleases!”
Immediately, all the guards surrounded Dugu Jian.
However, when they were only three feet away from Dugu Jian, the others could no longer get close. They were frozen in place and did not move. The last expression on their faces was only shock.
When Dugu Jian slowly walked past them, the group of guards slowly turned into dust and scattered in all directions. They had already been destroyed by the extremely pure sword intent.
In the World Association, Xiong Ba, who was sitting on a luxurious throne and exuding a domineering aura, suddenly looked in a direction."Interesting. Such pure sword intent, is it Nameless? Or Dugu Jian?"
In the pugilistic world, the two of them were the best swordsmen.
There was no fear, or rather, the word 'fear' did not exist in the dictionary of a domineering monarch like him.
"Nameless's sword essence shouldn't be so domineering. It should be that sword in Wushuang City!”
" The Fire Qilin on the peak of the South Mountain, the Snow Cold in the North Sea, I've seen both of these blade and sword moves. The sword of the South Scale Sword Head is sharp enough, but it's a little more crazy, so it's nothing to be afraid of. The blade of the North Guzzle Sword has rusted and can't withstand a single blow. I hope this Bing Sword of Wushuang City won't disappoint me, haha!"”
Outside of the World Conference, Dugu Jian's footsteps quietly stopped. He looked straight ahead as if he was lost in thought.
But in reality, he was talking to someone in the chat group.
Ning Caichen said," Senior's body shouldn't be able to withstand a great battle. Although this item isn't a rare treasure, it can help you recover a little."
Ning Caichen said," It's fate for a swordsman to fall on the battlefield. But it's a shame to lose to time."
Behind him was a red packet.
Dugu Jian was silent for a long time before replying.
Sword Saint: " Little friend, I will remember your kindness."
One sentence was enough. He didn't even say anything like thanks. This was the style of a swordsman. He would always remember the kindness and repay it with his best efforts. A swordsman would never show his eloquence.
After opening it, a bottle of fragrant spirit wine appeared in Dugu Jian's hand. With just a sniff, Dugu Jian actually felt that his old body, which was on the verge of collapse, had recovered a little.
The light in Dugu Jian's eyes fluctuated even more intensely. He wasn't stupid. This must be some kind of rare spiritual wine.
Without hesitation, he drank a bottle of spirit wine. His heavy and tired body seemed to have returned to the state it was a few years ago. He was relaxed and at ease. The sword intent in his body also became purer.
The wine bottle was casually thrown out. Dugu Jian took a heavy step forward, and an illusory soul body walked out of his body.
At this moment, the sky, the earth, and everything else fell into eternal silence. Only that old figure and the sword will around him still revealed his own light.
In the World Conference, Xiong Ba had dispersed all his subordinates and held his treasured sword in his hand. He wanted to use the sword in his hand to meet the sword of Wushuang City!
Everyone thought that Xiong Ba had three unique skills, but few people knew that his strongest skill was actually his sword. However, those who had seen his sword were all dead.
However, in the next moment, Xiong Ba, who was originally full of dominance and whose eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit, was suddenly replaced by shock.
The void, the earth, and everything else fell into a state of stillness!
Only a peerless sword intent approached Xiong Ba in a manner that could not be considered fast, but it was extremely murderous.
Xiong Ba wanted to dodge, but he couldn't. It was as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on his body. He wanted to block, but he couldn't pull out his sword, an action that even a child could do.
He could only watch helplessly as the extremely dazzling sword light slowly but powerfully entered his chest.
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Three days later, a piece of news instantly spread throughout the entire martial arts world, causing a huge uproar in the martial arts world.
The Sword Saint of Peerless City, who was almost a hundred years old, had appeared in the World Conference and killed Xiong Ba with one strike. The name of the Sword Saint once again shook the entire martial arts world, attracting the fanatical respect of countless swordsmen.
In Zhonghua Building, a middle-aged man who was leisurely playing an erhu suddenly stopped and looked up in a direction. A smile that came from the bottom of his heart surged on his face."Old friend, you've finally taken that step.”
"Unfortunately, I probably won't be able to see that sword.”
No one knew the body of a Sword Saint better than him. When he had just become famous, the Sword Saint had already been the Sword Saint of the entire martial arts world. Now that so many years had passed, the Sword Saint had already aged.
If he used such an earth-shattering sword attack, he would probably use up all of his essence, qi, and spirit.
After a while, the erhu played again in Zhonghua Building. However, this time, there was no leisure like before, only thick loneliness.
The Sword Saint was about to leave. Nameless's sword would probably never have the chance to be unsheathed again.
At this moment, Dugu Jian was caught in a rare dilemma.
Xiong Ba was dead, and the World Association was now a pile of loose sand. Dugu Jian naturally could easily take over. Dugu Jian didn't have any requirements for status. He just took a step into the World Association's treasury and stood there.
There were too many things. There were boxes of gold, silver, and jewelry. All kinds of rare treasures were placed casually here like trash.
All kinds of high-grade weapons, precious herbs, and strange crystals were available here.
For a moment, even the decisive Sword Saint felt a little helpless. It was not easy to deal with so many things.
However, Dugu Jian was not thinking about how to deal with these things. He was thinking about something else.
Swordsman would always repay his kindness. Whether it was telling him the method to prolong his life or giving him that bottle of precious spiritual wine, they were all great kindness. Now, he naturally had to repay the other party.
After thinking for a moment, Dugu Jian opened the chat group and said directly in the Group chats interface.
Sword Saint: Little Friend Ning, what do you like?
Ning Caichen said,"Cultivation techniques, spiritual herbs, anything is fine."
Sword Saint:
Ninth Uncle:
Fairy Chi Lian thought, I smell a big red packet.
Gentleman Sword: Fairy likes red packets. I have one here. Do you want it?
Fairy Chi Lian: " I refuse. You're not as strong as me. What good things can you get?"
These words were not lethal, but extremely insulting!
Needless to say, in the current chat group, this Gentleman Jian Yue Buqun could really sit firmly in the weakest position.
Yue Buqun fell into silence. Yue Buqun chose to go offline.
In the kitchen, Yue Buqun's eyes were sharp.
"Damn it, I'll go all out. It's just a mere dish. Can it stump me?”
"Disciple, obediently come and test the dishes for me!”
When Linghu Chong heard this, his face turned pale and he immediately slapped his hand.
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