People in the martial world had no choice.
The tree always wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop.
Even if he sat at home, it might cause trouble.
This was exactly what Wang Chongyang was thinking.
Quan Zhen Sect, Double Yang Palace.
Looking at the green-robed swordsman who was showing off his skills, the sect master of Quan Zhen Sect had a headache.
Unexpectedly, just as Hong Seventh was settled down.
The Great Han Dynasty's Wu Ming actually came looking for him.
The former was an overwhelming prodigy and his talent in the sword was rare.
Some people called him the second God of Swords.
He was a disciple of the Sword Sect, the sacred land of the Great Han Dynasty's swordsmanship.
He entered the Sword Sect at the age of 16.
He debuted at the age of nineteen.
In just a few years, he had defeated all the swordsmen of Great Han and suppressed the entire martial world.
Even the famous martial arts elders were no match for him.
Even a martial grandmaster could not compete with him.
Its sharpness was unparalleled in the world.
He was the well-deserved leader of the younger generation of the Great Han Dynasty.
Three months ago, he had even dueled with the veteran grandmaster of the Great Han Dynasty, the Sword Saint.
The latter was a legend of the previous generation of the Great Han Dynasty.
Decades ago, he began to write a legend.
Not only was he unrivaled in the martial arts world of the Great Han Dynasty, but he had also traveled the Nine States and left behind a great reputation.
His cultivation had already reached the peak of the second realm of the martial grandmaster realm, and his combat strength was even more terrifying.
He had once relied on the twenty-second sword to fight a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant.
After this battle, he stepped into Celestial Phenomenon.
After that, he returned to the Great Han Dynasty and comprehended the sword in Wushuang City.
Even this terrifying expert was defeated by Nameless with a single move.
Because of this battle, Wu Ming's reputation spread far and wide, and his name spread throughout the nine provinces.
The well-informed Jianghu guests knew that after the old God of Swords retired, the Nine States martial arts world would welcome another outstanding green-robed swordsman.
Later, it was said that Wu Ming began to travel the Nine Provinces 'martial arts world.
After the news spread, even Wang Chongyang was shocked.
He had always thought that this matter was far away from Mount Zhongnan.
After all, Quan Zhen Sect had just risen to power.
Even if his senior brother was somewhat famous, he was only a new grandmaster after all.
As for Wu Ming, he was already a peerless swordsman who could defeat a Celestial Phenomenon Grandmaster.
In fact, he had even stepped into the third realm of the martial grandmaster realm.
The difference between the two was too great.
However, he never expected that he would actually come knocking on his door.
"This is too sudden for Senior Brother to know. Please rest in our sect for a few days.”
"I'll inform Senior Martial Brother and give you an answer as soon as possible.”
Nameless nodded.
He knew that it was inappropriate for him to come here rashly, so he had to give the other party time to respond.
He thought of himself as a reasonable person, completely different from those arrogant and despotic swordsmen.
As long as he agreed to the sword duel, he would be easy to talk to.
Wang Chongyang immediately walked out of the main hall after watching this fiend leave.
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Inside the Scripture Depository.
After learning that Nameless had come, Li Zhongxuan put down the Daoist book, a rarely seen seriousness appearing on his face.
As expected!
Along with the rise of Quan Zhen Sect and his reputation.
A dragon finally looked over.
Even though he was confident in himself and the Big River Sword Intent,
However, facing Nameless, who had defeated the Sword Saint and had become invincible, Li Zhongxuan was still as if he was facing a great enemy.
Even after becoming a martial grandmaster, after half a year of cultivation, his attainment in the Big River Sword had already reached the initial level.
And it was approaching fifty percent sword intent.
He admitted that he didn't lose and was even stronger than Nameless.
After all, the Big River Sword's conception was higher than Wu Ming's current sword conception.
Only Wuming who had comprehended the Heavenly Sword could compete with the Big River Sword, which represented the sword path of the human world.
However, there was a huge difference in their cultivation levels.
Wuming was extremely likely to have stepped into Celestial Phenomenon, and he was also a peerless Heaven's Chosen. His inexplicable sword intent was also at the grand completion stage.
The strength of his combat strength was not something an ordinary third-level grandmaster could compare to.
Before a true victor was decided, Li Zhongxuan couldn't take it too seriously.
He would never be arrogant and careless just because he had mastered the Big River Sword Intent.
If one were to really talk about it, the two of them had their own advantages and disadvantages.
"Senior brother, what do you think we should do?”
Li Zhongxuan said with a deep gaze.
"If we don't fight, Quan Zhen Sect will lose face.”
"Fight. There is still a glimmer of hope."
"Although I don't like fighting, I'm not afraid of trouble.”
"Even if a white blade is placed on the head, it is like a sharp sword cutting through the spring breeze.”
"Ambition doesn't go with age, ambition grows stronger with spring.”
"This old Daoist once said that since he has crossed the Sword River and his strength is far superior to yours.”
"So what if I fight him?”
"Losing is still better than being afraid of battle."
"From another perspective, if this old Daoist wins by luck, from now on, anyone who dares to lay their hands on Quan Zhen Sect will have to think twice.”
"In the future, if there are people who want to challenge the sword, they must first rush to the Great Han Dynasty and defeat Wu Ming before they dare to come to Quan Zhen Sect for a sword duel.”
"It can save me a lot of trouble and give me more time to cultivate in peace.”
"Even if you lose, it's not embarrassing."
"After all, I just became a martial grandmaster not long ago.”
"After sending him away, I won't delay my cultivation.”
"Victory is unexpected, and loss is within expectations.”
"Our Quan Zhen Sect won't be at a disadvantage.”
Wang Chongyang was gradually persuaded, and the uneasiness in his heart dissipated by half.
After discussing the day of the sword duel, he left.
After Li Zhongxuan finished reading and comprehending the scripture he was still reading, he didn't continue to flip through it.
For three consecutive days, he sat cross-legged by the Sword River.
He was comprehending the sword and accumulating power.
Nameless also stayed in the guest room to recuperate.
It was worth mentioning that
Wu Ming was an influential figure in the pugilistic world.
He left the Great Han Dynasty and traveled to the Nine States. He also challenged many experts.
So far, he has never failed.
Naturally, it was the focus of everyone's attention.
To those who had their eyes on him, his whereabouts were not a secret.
Ever since he entered Mount Zhongnan, all the forces had been paying close attention to him.
His actions of entering the mountain for three days and Li Zhongxuan's appearance beside the Sword River could explain one thing:
The two of them wanted to spar!
Once the news was out, the entire Great Song was in an uproar.
A large number of martial artists rushed to Mount Zhongnan.
He wanted to see the new generation of green-robed swordsmen.
Even the martial artists from other empires moved when they heard this. They traveled at night and at night, hoping to make it to this battle.
Even the royal family had sent people to watch the battle.
For a time, Mount Zhongnan was unprecedentedly lively.
On the fourth day.
The appointed time had finally arrived.
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