"I haven't seen him for many years.”
The white-robed old man muttered to himself. His voice was very soft. Other than himself, no one else could hear what he had just said.
The white-robed old man turned around and was about to leave when Su Xuan took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He said loudly,""Junior Su Xuan has a sword that I would like Senior to appraise.”
The old man stopped and turned around. His deep eyes sized up the man below the city. His cold eyebrows and tall body. After a moment, the old man in white said indifferently,"Great Vajra Indestructible Body."
With just a glance, he had seen through Su Xuan's physical body. Such insight was rare in the world.
"That's right."
Su Xuan didn't hide anything and nodded readily.
"The Invincible Vajra Body isn't enough for the me.”
Even if it was a weapon on the Divine Weapon Rankings, he could break it with his bare hands.
The white-robed old man had his hands behind his back and his white eyebrows were raised."I wonder how skilled your swordsmanship is compared to your master's.”
"What Junior wants Senior to evaluate is not someone else's move.”
"It's the Tyrant Sword Art that I created myself," Su Xuan said proudly.”
If he did not know who the second in the world was, how could he be willing? He wanted to see how far he was from the strongest person in the Nine States.
In the past, although he had killed Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants before, the Imperial Astronomical Supervisor, Nian Yixin and the others didn't manage to force him to reveal his true strength.
After that, he lay low for a long time and cultivated bitterly in the Seven Heroic Town for two years, stepping into the Profound Finger Realm from the Great Vajra Realm.
The Sevenfold Wedding Dress Technique, the two forms of the Tyrant Sword Art, and the perfection of both the inner and outer aspects. His strength had increased by an unknown amount compared to before.
He wanted to use this Old Monster Wang to sharpen his sword.
Outside Wudi City, the Jianghu people were boiling with excitement.
"Haha, I can feast my eyes today.”
The white-haired old man with a sword on his back laughed."First, it was six thousand miles, and now, we can see the famous Tyrant Sword Art.”
Old Huang was a grandmaster of swordsmanship and could be compared to the setting sun. On the other hand, Su Xuan was a new grandmaster of swordsmanship in the martial arts world. He was like the rising sun, shining in all directions.
Although he was young and hadn't traveled much in the world, he had killed the best masters in every battle. He was an old monster who had dominated the world for sixty years and had few opponents.
"This person once killed two Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants with the Tyrant Sword and has been in seclusion for many years. I'm afraid his current strength is far greater than before.”
"Little brat, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth, and you dare to challenge Old Monster Wang.”
Someone mocked.
Su Xuan had risen to fame too quickly and had too few battle achievements. He was already at the peak when he first entered the martial world, but in the blink of an eye, he had fallen silent.
While countless swordsmen admired him, many people also doubted him.
"I'm guessing he couldn't even block a punch from Old Monster Wang.”
Someone sneered.
"Not necessarily."
The middle-aged man beside him shook his head."Su Xuan has the appearance of an invincible master. In time, he will become a Sword God.”
"Hmph, what's a peerless prodigy who hasn't grown up?”
Someone retorted.
The middle-aged man who spoke earlier sneered."You didn't grow up? Open your eyes and take a look. Which peerless prodigy in the pugilistic world dares to be compared to Su Xuan?
Was the Celestial Phenomenon Realm cultivator who died under his sword, a Profound Finger Realm cultivator, fake?”
These words made the people around him blush. They wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, they didn't know how to say it.
Because the middle-aged man was telling the truth, the truth that could not be refuted, they could only shut up and wait.
They were waiting for Su Xuan to be defeated by Old Monster Wang.
Countless gazes looked over. Some were excited, some were excited, some were cold, some were contemptuous, and some were mocking.
Su Xuan paid no attention to him. At that moment, his eyes were only focused on the white-robed old man on the top of Wudi City.
He stood quietly on top of Wudi City without even moving his fingers.
It was a mountain with no end in sight, a boundless ocean, and an infinitely vast world.
Su Xuan narrowed his eyes. In an instant, a terrifying sword aura and Sword Intent burst out of his body. This Sword Intent was even more terrifying than Old Huang's.
Overbearing and sharp, an invisible sword Qi appeared in the void, emitting a cold light. It was as if the sound of a sword could be heard from the sky and the ground.
Boom!
In the distant East Sea, a huge wave rose up. A 300-meter-tall water pillar shot up into the sky and exploded.
"Rumble!"
"Rumble!"
Deafening thunderclaps echoed in the void, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds.
The stormy waves crashed against the shore. In the distance, in the mountains, the grass rustled, and the birds and animals were frightened.
The domineering and sharp sword intent merged with the sword momentum, rising steadily in the void as if there was no limit.
Under this sword power, the entire Wudi City trembled. Countless Jianghu people were terrified and their bodies trembled.
"What a terrifying sword aura."
A swordsman's body trembled as he raised his head and looked at the figure. His face was too young.
Boom!
The sound of a cow leather war drum echoed in his ears, making the swordsman dizzy. The sword on his back trembled slightly.
It wasn't excitement, but fear. The fear that came from the sword was because the sword's momentum was too domineering.
"What a domineering Sword Dao."
Someone exclaimed. At this moment, no one in Wudi City dared to doubt that man.
With such terrifying sword momentum and sword intent, he was enough to be ranked among the top sword grandmasters in the Nine States.
The Sword Principle of the Master and the Sword Principle of the Master were completely different.”
An old man who was over fifty years old and had gray hair at the temples spoke in a deep voice. He had once roamed the martial world before sixty years old.
He was fortunate enough to witness the one-armed old God of Swords 'former glory. Memories of the past surfaced in his mind.
In the end, it only turned into a sigh. This was how the martial world was. A new generation triumphed over the old, each leading the way for hundreds of years.
At the foot of Wudi City,
Su Xuan carried the three-foot-long Green Bamboo Sword on his back. He looked at the white-haired old man on the city wall with a burning gaze. His hands were behind his back, and his white robe fluttered in the wind.
He stood there casually with his curly beard blowing in the wind, allowing his sword aura to pour out.
"Junior Su Xuan has a sword that I would like Senior to appraise.”
Su Xuan spoke again. With the help of his surging inner strength, his voice spread out in all directions and only dissipated after traveling dozens of kilometers.
"Tyrant Sword Art."
On the city wall, the white-robed old man's eyes lit up. He looked at Su Xuan and said softly,""He took in an incredible disciple.
Su Xuan, right? In the future, you will be the strongest swordsman in the world.”
Old Monster Wang's voice wasn't loud, but it was exceptionally clear. Everyone heard it clearly.
"Hiss!"
Countless martial artists who had heard the news could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
They looked at each other in disbelief.
If someone else had said this, they might have scoffed, but it was Old Monster Wang who had said this.
He had personally acknowledged that Su Xuan was qualified to be the strongest swordsman in the Nine States in the future.
No one dared to refute, because the one who said this was Eccentric Wang.
"Monster."
"Why are there so many geniuses in this world, but I'm not one of them?" someone asked indignantly.”
"Dammit, it's fine if we don't use this sword.”
As he said that, he threw the sword in his hand on the ground and stepped on it twice before turning around and leaving.
"Draw your sword."
"I'll appreciate your sword." Old Monster Wang held his breath.”
Su Xuan roared and activated the Seven Layer Wedding Dress Technique. An endless stream of True Qi rushed out of his dantian and flowed through his eight extraordinary meridians.
A strong wind blew, and the sound of the wind whistled. He jumped off the horse and took three steps into the air, reaching a height of several hundred feet.
"Chi"
The three-foot-long Green Bamboo Sword on his back was unsheathed. It vibrated with a buzzing sound, and the cold light of the longsword soared as a green color circulated.
The Seven Layer Wedding Dress Technique was raised to 120%. All of his Genuine Qi was frantically injected into the Green Bamboo Sword, causing it to emit a terrifying sharpness.
Su Xuan's body continued to grow taller, and his domineering sword aura and sword intent rapidly weakened.
After two breaths, the sword aura and sword intent completely dissipated. The sky and the earth were empty.
"Has the sword momentum been broken?"
"The sword intent also disappeared?"
Someone was puzzled.
"No."
A swordsman stared blankly at the figure holding the bamboo sword and said in disbelief,""The sword aura and sword intent didn't disappear. They were injected into the sword in his hand.”
Just as the person had guessed, 80% of Su Xuan's Wedding Dress True Qi, sword aura, and sword intent were infused into the three-foot-long Green Bamboo Sword.
Emerald colored sword body, above the explosive, looming thunder, sword light circulation, aura restrained to the extreme.
The
eyes of the white-robed old man on the top of Wudi City glowed brightly. He was slightly moved. Even when he met Old Yellow, he had not changed like this.
And now, the
white-robed old man was truly interested in Su Xuan.
"It has been a long time since there has been such a sword-art in the world.”
the old man said.
However, he still did not move.
"Sword Two!"
"Thunder Fire Move!"
Su Xuan shouted with a ferocious expression. The green bamboo sword in his hand made a clanging sound as he slashed at the white-robed old man on the city wall.
There was no sound, no sword intent, no sword momentum, and no sword light. It was just an ordinary sword strike.
"This…"
The people in Jianghu who had been preparing to observe this peerless sword technique were stunned. They did not know what had happened.
"What the hell?"
Someone was dissatisfied."I thought it was some brilliant sword technique, but I didn't even get a single sword Qi."”
"It's a fancy name, and it's so domineering, but in the end, it's just for show.”
"Bad luck."
"This kid is quite good at bluffing. Even Old Monster Wang was intimidated by him.”
However
,
the calmness on the face of the old man in white robe on the top of Wudi City disappeared and was replaced by a solemn expression. He shook his arms and struck forward with a palm print.
On
the
top of Wudi City, the originally calm air suddenly exploded with a deafening boom, as if the white-robed old man was holding something invisible in his hands.
"Boom!"
Under Wudi City, the ground shook and waves surged in the ocean. The old man's white robe fluttered and his arms bent slightly. Violent Genuine Qi burst out and enveloped the entire Wudi City.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The air was filled with a strange cracking sound.
"What exactly happened?"
Some people were puzzled. Most of these martial artists had low cultivation levels. At most, they were just here to join in the fun and could not see anything.
However, there was no lack of experts among them. After thinking about it, they were all shocked beyond words.
"A perfect sword."
A Vajra Realm expert sucked in a breath of cold air. His mouth was wide open as he stared at the city wall.
His body was trembling non-stop, both in fear and excitement.
Under
the watchful eyes of countless people, the white-robed old man on the city wall actually retreated. He did not take a step back.
Instead, he slid backwards.
The white-robed old man only stopped after sliding for a full ten feet. His robe fluttered, and his beard and hair danced wildly.
"Bang!"
He took half a step back with his right foot. The next moment, Wudi City trembled under his feet. Cracks spread out in all directions with his right foot as the center.
In just a few breaths, cracks covered more than half of the city wall. The white-robed old man let out a breath of turbid air and withdrew his hands.
One sword strike had forced the world's second most powerful old monster, Wang, back ten feet and shattered half of the city wall of Martial Emperor City. What kind of terrifying sword strike was this?
The world fell silent. No one spoke. Everyone was immersed in shock and could not extricate themselves for a long time.
Many people were ashamed and bowed their heads for their ignorance.
It was clearly a soundless sword, yet it had such terrifying power. If Old Huang's 6,000 Miles was a gorgeous dance, then Su Xuan's lightning and fire sword was a heavy sword without a sharp edge.
"Chi."
The Green Bamboo Sword returned to its sheath and Su Xuan landed on the horse's back. His eyes were filled with disappointment as he only managed to force Old Monster Wang back.
Little did he know that if the world knew what he was thinking, they would definitely curse him. How many years had it been since Wudi City had been visited by so many experts?
However, how many people could shake the white-robed old man, who was ranked second in the world?
Taking down the Green Bamboo Sword, he shook his wrist and swept a green light toward the old man on the city wall.
"Junior lost. This Green Bamboo Sword is my personal sword, so I'll leave it here and come back for it in the future.”
Su Xuan said.
The white-robed old man reached out and grabbed the green light. He unsheathed his longsword, which suffused a terrifying sharpness as sword qi circulated.
Although it was only a bamboo sword, it had a sharpness that was not inferior to the top swords in the world.
"Green Bamboo Sword, Tyrant Sword Art."
"It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting kid like you.”
He then tossed the Green Bamboo Sword to Su Xuan and turned to leave.""Keep this sword for now. The next time you come, I won't be polite.”
In the blink of an eye, Second in the World had returned to Wudi City without a trace. Only his voice was still lingering on the city wall.
"Thank you for your appraisal, Senior."
Su Xuan put away his sword and cupped his fists.""In less than ten years, I will come to Wudi City in the East Sea to fight you.”
"I'll wait for you."
The white-robed old man's voice came from the depths of Wudi City. Su Xuan did not stay any longer. He pulled the reins and rode away on his yellow-brown horse.
That sword strike had almost drained half of his zhenqi and mental strength. At this moment, he only had less than 50% of his strength left.
He had to find a place to recuperate first.
As they watched Su Xuan's departing figure gradually fade away, countless people in the martial world heaved a sigh of relief.
"This kid's momentum is strong. In less than three years, he will definitely become the top of the martial world.”
Someone exclaimed.
Such a stunning battle seemed to replicate the time from sixty years ago. Old Monster Wang was forced back ten feet with a single sword strike.
A sword that could destroy half of the
city was something that had never happened in the Nine States in the past sixty years. There had never been a peerless genius of the younger generation, not even among the older generation.
"The martial world is going to be lively again.”
Some people lamented that the rise of a monstrous genius was accompanied by the birth of legends. It was a great fortune for the world of martial arts.
At the same time, it was also the sorrow of all the martial artists in the world. It was just like how the one-armed old Sword God suppressed the martial world, asked the world about the sword, and suppressed the three religions.
And now, that disciple seemed to be walking on the path of invincibility again. One could imagine that when the news of the battle in Wudi City in the East Sea spread throughout the world…
What kind of terrifying storm would it cause? It would cause the already turbulent Jianghu to be filled with raging waves and bloody storms.
However
, this was how the martial
world could be called martial world without storms. How could the martial arts world be called martial arts without bloodshed?
True experts were all capable of cutting through the wind and waves, breaking through the thistles and thorns. Endless fighting was forever the eternal rhythm of the world.
One by one, the people of the martial world left with the news of this war, rushing to the Three Mountains and Five Peaks, spreading it all over the Nine States.
Two days later
, in the west of the Eastern Sea, in the Heyang Empire, Tiannan County,
a figure was sitting cross-legged on a bed in the Heavenly Room of the Clear Breeze Inn. The room was filled with vast amounts of true qi. The acupoints all over the man's body were opened as he began to cultivate his inner qi.
After a long time,
Su Xuan opened his eyes, and the lightning fire in them dissipated.
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