Is There Really No Swordsman Among Us?
At this moment, the scene above the nine heavens slowly condensed.
In the center of the snowy lake in You Yan Villa, sixteen white-robed immortals stood with swords in their hands!
"These are Qi cultivators from the Spring and Autumn Period. These people in front of us should be from the Southern Sect, the White Vase Guan Yin Sect!”
In Tide-listening Pavilion, Xu Xiao recognized the white-robed immortals with a single glance. These white-robed immortals actually wanted to go to You Yan Villa to snatch the ancient sword!
In the next moment, Xu Xiaonian's figure appeared by the lakeside. He wanted to take the sword and ask for the saber!
Xu Xiaonian felt a little strange when he saw his own figure appear on the screen."You Yan Villa? When has this prince ever been to that place?"
Old God of Swords Li pondered for a moment before guessing,""I'm afraid that this is the future!”
The scene fluctuated. At this moment, Wang Xiaoping was practicing his sword on the mountain!
Walking out of the courtyard, Wang Xiaoping looked up at the heavy snow. Memories of her past began to surface in her mind.
That year, on the mountain, Master carried Little Junior Brother to Wudang, and Eldest Senior Brother Wang Chonglou brushed the snow behind Little Junior Brother!
The scene changed and Wang Chonglou was in front of the pond. He shot a golden light into the pond. He was lucky to get the yellow court, but he lost it!
The scene blurred again. A young Taoist priest rode on a yellow crane and flew 90,000 miles. He defeated the army in one battle and achieved the Great Dao for another 300 years!
"The burden that Junior Brother and Senior Brother have given me, even if I don't like Xu Xiaonian, I have to carry it!”
These scenes gradually disappeared. Wang Xiaoping stood in the snow and strode toward the lake!
With a casual swipe of his hand, a long sword was formed from the white snow!
"Who dares to go ashore? Since I, Wang Xiaoping, am capable of slaying demons and devils, I have also killed the so-called overseas immortals!”
A calm voice echoed by the lake, like a breeze, but also like thunder!
The Taotian Sword rose, and thousands of black swords fell like rain!
……
In the Tide-listening Pavilion, Xu Xiaonian's face lit up. He couldn't help but ask excitedly,"Was that the future me just now?"
Everyone was silent, but this undoubtedly gave Xu Xiaonian an answer.
He had borrowed countless swords, and one sword could shake the wind and clouds. In the future, would he, Xu Xiaonian, also have such a glorious time?
But soon, Xu Xiaonian was confused.
The picture on the golden roll was fragmented. It could actually show the future?
He didn't expect to have any interactions with that wooden Wang Xiaoping. He didn't know who the purple-robed woman was.
"I'm afraid only the Su family's kid can tell you the answer. I can't see through it.”Old God of Swords Li said.
Xu Xiaonian couldn't help but look at Su Bai, who took a sip of tea and said lightly: "This Golden Roll should be the most brilliant moment of a swordsman's swordsmanship in his life, regardless of the past, present, or future.”
Xu Xiaonian was deep in thought. Wang Xiaoping's snow sword was indeed awesome, but Xu Xiaonian's black sword killing White Snow was not bad either, right?
Just as Xu Xiaonian was still reminiscing, he saw Xu Xiao's pupils shrink and she said in a deep voice,"Korean cat, why is it him?"
In the picture, it was the eunuch's head of internal affairs, the Korean cat!
Opposing the Korean cat, Wang Xiaoping carried three swords on his back and wiped the top of the sword case with a smile.
"There are friends from afar who knock on the wooden door on a snowy night.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoping slashed out with his sword. The sound of rapid thunder shook the world!
The sword started from Wang Xiaobing and ended with the Korean cat!
Like a rainbow, like thunder!
Little Bark's sword!
Wang Xiaoping's sword aura was like a rainbow, and it was hard to determine the winner of the fight. The two of them fought quickly and the dust settled. The Korean cat was safe and sound, but the scarlet color on his arm had faded a little!
At this moment, a group of experts surrounded him from all sides, trying to kill the Korean cat.
However, the Korean cat was still on the great immortal-level. After a fierce battle, it managed to force all the people who were attacking it back.
However, at this time, Wang Xiaoping, who was standing in the carriage, spoke again!
"Only after leaving the mountain and entering the human world did I realize that the world was peaceful. Only the smoke of the wolves in the north could smoke the sky every year.”
The second strike!
This sword, Wang Xiaoping's movements were strange and agile. It was like catching a snake, cutting off the Red Snake Whip!
The wind and clouds gathered. Wang Xiaoping hid his sword in the box. His hand pinched the sword box. For a moment, the wind and clouds surged, and the sword qi surged into the sky!
The Korean cat also had the thought of fighting to the death. It flew into the air and took a step on the ground, shaking the earth and mountains!
In the sky, a deer head fell from the nine heavens, and there were several bolts of lightning circling around it, making it extremely turbulent.
Xu Xiaonian took advantage of the situation and immediately slashed out with his sword. The sword light directly pierced through the Korean cat's heart!
The scene dissipated, and everyone sitting in the Tideviewing Pavilion fell silent.
"You brat, you've grown up!" Old God of Swords Li patted Xu Xiaonian's shoulder and laughed.
Although Xu Xiaonian felt a little proud of himself, he felt more guilty.
In the future, the Korean cats of Dali Dynasty would lose their lives in his hands, but Xu Xiaonian realized that he seemed to be the one who would be the last one to kill them!
What really pushed the Korean cat into a desperate situation was actually Wang Xiaobing's shocking three swords.
"These three swords are quite interesting.”Even Old Sword God Li nodded slightly. How many people in Dali could force the invincible Korean cat into such a desperate situation?
At this moment, Xu Xiao's eyes were filled with surprise.
He could actually vaguely see some fragments of the future from this Golden Board?
Seeing the future Xu Xiaonian, a hint of relief flashed across Xu Xiao's eyes.
In the future, Xu Xiaonian would already become a practitioner who could take charge of an area and it seemed that his plan was not in vain. There would definitely be a successor in Great Liang!
At this moment, the scene changed again.
"Martial Uncle Little Wang, can you allow Jade Axe to perform a divination?”
On the Qingdu River, Wang Xiaoping laughed."Today's divination, Wang Xiaoping will die!”
There was fog again, and it was by the river again!
Countless martial arts experts 'expressions changed when they saw the figure standing on the other side of the river!
In the Tideviewing Pavilion, Xu Xiao and God of Swords Li's expressions changed drastically at this moment.
"Wang Xianzhi!"
The two of them almost shouted at the same time. Xu Xiaonian could not help but feel a chill in his heart when he heard this.
The white-robed old man standing on the other side of the river had his hands behind his back. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man. However, upon closer inspection, one would discover that this person's aura was unparalleled. Between his brows, there was a domineering aura that looked down on the world.
Wang Xianzhi!
Was this Wang Xianzhi, the one who oversaw Wudi City and suppressed the entire Li Dynasty's Jianghu for sixty years?
However, why was Wang Xianzhi not in Wudi City but here? It seemed like he was going to fight Wang Xiaoping.
"Wang Xianzhi, you once said,'I view swordsmen as if they were entertainers'. Today, I would like to ask, are there really no swordsmen in our generation?”
Hearing this, all the experts in the world were shocked.
"Is Wang Wang Ping tired of living?”
"Which Jianghu in the world doesn't know that there's a second in the world in Dali Dynasty who has dominated Jianghu for sixty years?”
"You know that you will die, but you want to die! Is he going to devote himself to the path of the sword?"
In the various martial arts worlds, countless experts discussed animatedly.
Wang Xiaoping had no chance of winning against Wang Xianzhi. However, Wang Xiaoping's voice was like thunder, echoing in the minds of countless experts!
The river water hit the shore, and the waves surged into the sky!
Wang Xianzhi stood on the riverbank with his hands behind his back and looked down on Wang Xiaoping.
If one didn't become a land immortal, they would still be ants.
Wang Xianzhi didn't answer Wang Xiaoping's question, but his expression explained everything.
Seeing Wang Xian's silence, Wang Xiaoping understood what he was thinking. He smiled and said,""Our Wudang Sect doesn't have immortals, but each of them is a true human!”
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