Sword Doctrine Monument, You Nameless
"I don't need 10,000 swords. I only need one sword to break the millions of swords in the world.”
Yan Shisan looked up at the sky and urged.
His family heirloom, the Thirteen Lethal Swords, was also a peerless sword technique.
"The reason why my Life-Taking Thirteen Swords weren't selected wasn't because they weren't strong enough.”
"It's the Thirteen Life-Seizing Swords. There's no such fancy stuff.”
"My sword only has one key point-kill!”
Yan Shisan's eyes were cold. His high fighting spirit made the surrounding temperature drop as if it was winter.
Under his battle intent, the surrounding vegetation shook.
Leaves!
Weeds!
It suddenly changed into the shape of a sword.
All of a sudden, Yan Shisan's surroundings seemed to be filled with a world of swords.
"Since Xie Xiaofeng is dead, my next target is Sword Saint Ge Nia.”
"We'll fight Ge Nia first, then Dugu Jian.”
"In the end, I lost to Nameless!"
"I want to prove to the world that I, Yan Shisan, am the best swordsman in the world.”
Sword God Xie Xiaofeng!
Sword Saint Ge Nia!
Sword Saint Dugu!
Nameless Heavenly Sword!
He was a great monument of the fourth level of Sword Doctrine in this world, and Yan Thirteen had listed him as one of his targets.
Of course!
Yan Thirteen was the same.
However, Yan Shisan was not as famous as these people.
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"I really want to experience the power of the Myriad Returning Swords!”
"Unfortunately, I no longer have a sword to fight with!"
Xie Xiaofeng, who lived in seclusion, had sworn never to use a sword again.
However, the appearance of the Myriad Returning Swords made his dormant sword heart shine again, and his fighting spirit soared.
As a peerless swordsman, who wouldn't want to witness the might of the Myriad Returning Swords?
With such a sword technique, even if he lost, it would be worth it.
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"With a single thought, ten thousand swords submit!"
"As expected of my Sword Sect's ultimate technique. It's too powerful.”
Even Nameless was fascinated by the Chinese Pavilion.
The various abilities of the Myriad Returning Swords made him restless.
"But I don't know how to f * cking return ten thousand swords to the origin. What does this inventory mean by putting me up there?”
Nameless felt a headache.
Next, there would probably be many waves in the depths.
Originally, there were already many people who wanted to challenge him.
Now that there was the Myriad Returning Swords, there would probably be even more people looking for him.
"Master, I want to cultivate!"
"I also want to learn Myriad Returning Swords!"
Jian Chen immediately knelt down and kowtowed in front of Wu Ming.
The special effect of the Ten Thousand Swords to the Origin made a hot-blooded young man like him dazzled and his blood rush.
It was too f * cking awesome and too eye-catching.
"Get up!"
Nameless's face darkened!
Even his own disciple thought that he would also be able to return the Ten Thousand Swords to the Origin.
However, the people outside thought the same.
Especially Pojun, he was probably already thinking about how to fight him to the death.
"Master doesn't know how to return the ten thousand swords to the origin!”
Although Jian Chen stood up according to Wu Ming's words, he was still somewhat unwilling.
"Master, you must be lying to me!"
"If you don't know how to return the ten thousand swords to the origin, then who is that person in the sky?”
He pointed at the sky, looking like his master was no longer a child.
It's not that easy to lie to me.
"How the f * ck would I know!"
Nameless directly cursed, a little flustered.
"Besides, even if Master knew Myriad Returning Swords, he wouldn't teach it to you.”
"This is the supreme technique of the Sword Sect. Only the most outstanding successor of the Sword Sect is qualified to comprehend it.”
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Jian Chen was speechless.
Compared to his master, he was indeed not the most outstanding successor.
"Wuming, you actually secretly obtained the Myriad Returning Swords.”
Jun Po was furious and his killing intent overflowed.
Wu Ming was indeed a hypocritical and despicable person. He acted one way in front of her and another behind her back.
"No, I have to find Godless and ask him to help me take back the Myriad Returning Swords. I'm the true successor of the Myriad Returning Swords.”
Jun Po didn't have the ability to go head-on against Nameless.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have hidden in Japan for so many years.
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"Grandmaster, compared to you and Nameless, who is stronger?”
In Wudang Mountain, a disciple looked at Zhang Sanfeng curiously.
Two people!
One was the Martial Arts Legend of the previous generation, while the other was the Martial Arts Legend of the new generation.
Who was stronger and who was weaker had long been the hottest topic in the martial world.
However, Zhang Sanfeng lived in seclusion without a name, and his state of mind was aloof.
The two of them had never fought before, so who was stronger and who was weaker had become the biggest mystery in Jianghu.
Zhang Sanfeng did not answer directly. Instead, he shook his head and smiled.
"Wuming's master, Jian Hui, has to address me as senior when he sees me.”
What did he mean?
The Wudang Sect disciples were dumbfounded.
Was Grandmaster saying that he was stronger than Nameless, or was he saying that his seniority should not be compared to Nameless?
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