Martial Arts: Man in Wuxia, Counting the Devil Dao
6 Perfected Zhang was defeated by him once.

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As soon as he said this.

The whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Seeking defeat alone?

Who was this?

Why had they never heard of it?

Most of them were confused and confused, but a small number of people frowned and lowered their heads in deep thought.

They felt that this domineering and arrogant name was somewhat unfamiliar, but also somewhat familiar.

This was the benefit of being born into a powerful faction.

Compared to other itinerant travelers, they had masters behind them and had rich martial arts inheritances.

He knew a lot of martial arts secrets.

Even if he couldn't remember it at the moment, he could always leave a mark in his heart.

On the white jade platform, Lu An would not wait for them to slowly remember.

Time was precious and could not be wasted.

He still wanted to finish his story earlier. After he gained popularity points, he would leave and return to Dao Seeking Palace to enjoy a relaxed life of a salted fish.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he recounted the story of Dugu Qiubai.

"There is no shortage of swordsmen in Jianghu."

"Some people view the sword as a stepping stone to progress and a sharp weapon to make a name for themselves. There were also people who regarded swords as their lives and loved swords like crazy.”

"Some people are even more paranoid about this."

"A hundred years ago, the Great Song gave birth to a genius swordsman who had amazed the world for five hundred years.”

"He is the main character today, Dugu Qiubai.”

"He learned the sword when he was young. The moment his finger came into contact with the ice-cold sword, he felt a strange feeling.”

"I feel that the sword should be a part of his life.”

"Beneath the cold exterior of the sword, there is a scorching heat that is difficult for the world to detect.”

"From then on, Dugu Qiubai became obsessed with the sword. When he walked, sat, and lay, his sword never left his body.”

"Live and breathe together with the sword."

"When he was young, Dugu Qiubai had already learned all kinds of sword techniques.

He was extremely talented and had comprehended his own Sword Dao very early on.

As for the Hundred Schools of Sword Techniques, he learned them but did not use them. In the end, he even abandoned them all.”

"I believe that none of the sword techniques in the world can match him.”

"I've decided to create a sword art that suits me best.”

"After several years of seclusion and merging with the sword path of the world, I finally achieved something. Dugu Qiubai achieved his wish and created a peerless sword technique, the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.”

"The Nine Swords can break all the techniques in the world."

……

On the white jade stage, Lu An's cold voice became rhythmic.

It was as if they had dreamt of a hundred years ago, allowing everyone to see that talented sword genius.

Hearing this, their blood boiled.

When he was young, he knew the sword and knew the sword. When he was young, he abandoned the sword and created it.

Nine swords breaking all the laws in the world, this was what people yearned for.

Just the loneliness of seeking defeat in his youth had already finished the lives of most people in the martial arts world.

………

"I remember now!"

After Lu An's guidance, someone suddenly had a flash of inspiration and could not help but exclaim.

Everyone subconsciously looked over.

The person who spoke was dressed in a black and white Daoist robe with a Tai Chi pattern in the middle. He carried a long sword on his back and had a handsome face. He had the aura of a Taoist master.

He looked to be in his twenties, but his cultivation had already reached the late-stage of the Zongshi realm.

He was not inferior to some martial arts elders.

Anyone who saw it would praise him for being a young talent.

It was the rising star of Wudang, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, Silent Valley.

Being stared at like this, many of them were martial arts grandmasters. Even Mr. Lu had stopped temporarily because of this. Even the Sound of Mo Valley, who had cultivated for many years, could not help but feel nervous. Their palms were sweating and their hearts were in a mess.

Even with Wudang's great grandmaster Priest Mu watching over him, he couldn't relax.

Mo Shenggu took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the throbbing in his heart. He explained quickly, word by word, like a string of bullets.

"I've loved listening to Master talk about the ancient times since I was young.”

"I once heard him mention that when he was young, he once sparred with someone and lost in one move.”

"That person is about the same age as him, but his talent and cultivation in the way of the sword are world-shaking.”

"That person is called Solitary Seeking Defeat."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

Who was the master of Mosheng Valley?

That was Perfected Zhang, who had suppressed the Great Ming Dynasty for a hundred years.

In the entire world, they were famous.

He was a unique cultivation genius.

After a hundred years of cultivation, he had long become extraordinary.

He was already one of the few Celestial Realm experts known to the public.

Whether it was the righteous sects or the casual demonic sects, they could not help but admire him when he was mentioned.

Even the arrogant Empress Yin, Zhu Yuyan, held Zhang Sanfeng in high esteem.

He didn't expect that he would know Dugu Qiubai when he was young.

He even lost the sword duel.

Of course.

As everyone knew, although Perfected Zhang's cultivation in the way of the sword was unfathomable, he was not a pure swordsman. His strongest point was not his sword skills, but his unfathomable Taoist skills.

If it was really a life and death battle, it was difficult to determine who was higher and who was lower.

However, it was a fact that he had lost to Gu Duqiu.

This was enough to show how terrifying this sword genius was a hundred years ago.

After all, Perfected Zhang was heaven-defying enough.

He had created the Taiji Sword, a supreme sword technique that used speed to defeat slowness, softness to defeat hardness, and attack only after striking. He had opened up a new path for all swordsmen in the world.

His Sword Dao realm was also the best in the world.

"I didn't expect Perfected Zhang to have such an experience when he was young.”

" Back then, Gudu's pursuit of defeat shocked the world, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled. Now that a hundred years have passed, his swordsmanship cultivation must have reached an incredible level. I don't know how it feels, but it's terrifying to think about it.”

"You're making me even more impatient. Even Perfected Zhang failed in the sword duel, so I'm even more curious about Dugu Qiubai's experience.”

………

On the Motian Cliff, everyone was discussing animatedly.

On the white jade platform, Lu An was in no hurry to speak. He was calmly sipping his tea.

He could feel the tea blooming in his throat.

The suspense had been cast aside, leaving a good start.

Someone answered and unconsciously played the role of a sidekick. He was happy and relaxed.

Just by looking at the heated discussion, one could tell that the popularity this time was definitely not low.

He waited for his emotions to ferment in everyone's hearts.

The longer the time, the greater the benefits.

Lu An had a cold personality, but he was not a fool.

Naturally, he knew when to speak, when to comment, and what was most beneficial to him.

The control of the tempo and the balance had to be just right.

………

When the most emotional moment passed, an even stronger curiosity emerged in everyone's hearts. They looked at Lu Anshi on the stage in unison.

Only then did he continue to comment.

The story of a peerless swordsman dominating the world and a young man in green shaking the Jianghu slowly unfolded.

A magnificent world came into view along with Lu An's narration.

………

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