[I personally think that Dugu Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-Three is really awesome. If the freezing space is raised to the limit, most gods probably can't beat it. Let's subscribe to the Sword Saint silently and vote for it!]

"Sword Saint, you are finally here!"

Seeing the fateful strong enemy appearing, Xiongba immediately sneered and said, "For the past ten years, I have been preparing for today's battle all the time. Now I am really happy to see you come. Today, let's fight to see who is the real number one in the world!"

"The best in the world?"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Sword Saint couldn't help laughing at it. At this moment, he thought of Wuming. Although Wuming's skills were better than himself, the other party had already understood the Heavenly Sword, which was definitely not an easy person. Moreover, there was the more terrifying Qing Kong, which gave him the feeling that it was a terrifying existence that had surpassed Wuming; not to mention that there were countless hermits and masters in the world, who knew how many masters were hidden.

He shook his head helplessly, and then he said in a deep voice: "Xiongba, today's battle is not for the so-called number one in the world, nor for the unparalleled city, but for myself and for my own sword."

"Oh? Your sword?"

Xiongba said in confusion: "What does this mean?"

Dugu Sword Saint suddenly raised his head, and two sharp lights burst out from his eyes, landing directly on Xiongba's body, and said indifferently: "I only use one sword, whether to win or lose, it is determined by heaven!"

"Only one sword, Sword Saint, you are too arrogant to yourself!"

Xiongba couldn't help but speak out in anger: "What do you mean? Do you think I can't even catch your sword?"

"You will know if you can pick it up later."

Dugu Sword Saint didn't care about Xiongba's rage, and pondered for a moment, and a terrifying sword intent suddenly rose from his body. People around him burst into retreat. Immediately afterwards, the sword Saint's cold words came to his ears: "Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Twenty-Three Swords!"

The indifferent voice, with a terrifying aura that penetrates the hearts of the people, in an instant, an invincible power that could even kill gods, kill Buddhas, destroy heavens, and Jedi burst out from the sword saint.

Perhaps, fate has been arranged long ago. He has reached the twilightest time, but before he dies, he will be guided by experts and understand the twenty-three swordsmanship. This is the most perfect sword technique in the world, and even the mythical Wuming cannot see through and cannot match the sword technique.

Sword twenty-three!

No! Maybe it should be said that this sword technique does not even belong to this world, nor does it belong to any of the three realms of heaven, earth, and man!

Because, this sword technique will truly destroy the sky and the Jedi!

It has even surpassed invincibility, surpassed perfection, surpassed the void, and surpassed the limit...Described as perfection and invincibility, this sword technique is as if it has belittled it, belittled the true meaning of infinite!

The boundless, invincible and infinite sword is not only able to break through the void, but also to condense the void!

Once the void can be subsided and the years can stop, it can also disrupt the errors and gaps in the human world. At that time, the world, time and space will be reversed, the sun will be chaotic and the stars will move, and everything will be destroyed together with the sky and the earth!

The sky is short!

This is the peerless magic sword that transcends perfection, transcends invincibility, and can even submerge the void, or the peerless magic sword: Sword Twenty-three!

And this ultimate sword will be the tomb of all sword techniques in the world!

Facing this sword, even Qing Kong outside the Shanhe Hall was shocked. He had obviously felt that the Sword Saint was just Err before, but the Sword Saint now made him feel that it was unparalleled. This was really terrible.

Thinking of the meeting several months ago, he personally guided Dugu Sword Saint to comprehend and create this terrible ultimate sword. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a burst of fear. He couldn't help but look up at the sky. There seemed to be a mysterious door above the void.

"This is........."

Nine emptinesses without boundaries, in the legend, the mysterious and unpredictable world transcends time, space, and destiny. It is the core source of this world.

Once upon a time, Jiang Chen had seized a large amount of power from this world, and was naturally very familiar with this mysterious world. However, at this moment, he felt unfamiliar. The sword of Dugu Sword Saint really reached the level of unpredictable gods and ghosts, because even the Nine Cavities and Borders were broken open, and the wind and clouds were surging above the sky, as if there was an unpredictable terrible force entrenching.

The power of this power has reached an incredible level. Even a powerful man like Jiang Chen can't help but look at him, because it has clearly touched the origin of this world.

"God cried!"

Without any hesitation, a strange treasure suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Chen. Then, countless thin threads spread out like thousands of threads, passing through the Nine Hides and Unbounds, entering the origin of the world. In a silent state, the heaven and earth stagnated, and the wind and clouds changed, even better than before.

For a moment, in the Shanhe Hall, all the martial arts masters, whether men, women, old or young, were restricted by Jian Twenty-san, of course, including Xiongba!

As if he had used all his strength on his body, the Sword Saint slowly opened his eyes. On his body, billions of light burst out, and a phantom rose from his body and ascended out. This was the soul of Dugu Sword Saint!

The power of Sword Twenty-Three is too powerful. With Dugu Sword Saint's cultivation level, it is not enough to control this almost invincible move. If he wants to inspire this invincible sword, he can only condense his energy and spirit together, briefly reach the realm of the soul, and break away from his body!

"How is this...... possible?!"

Seeing this scene, Xiongba was completely shocked. Just now, he had broken through his cultivation level and wanted to defeat Dugu Sword Saint. Now he could not imagine what level Dugu Sword Saint had reached, and even more unimaginable what kind of terrible sword he was going to face?

But at this moment, Xiongba had no choice. He felt his imprisoned body, and for a moment, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Dugu Sword Saint came with a breath of destruction. In the entire Shanhe Hall, sharp sword energy that could be seen in the naked eye emitted a dazzling light, pointing to the sharp edge of the sword, gently pressing against Xiongba's chest. Suddenly, the sharp sword energy broke through the air and stabbed out through his body.

In an instant, Xiongba's whole body shook wildly, and he couldn't help but let out a series of miserable screams. The Sword Saint looked at Xiongba's almost completely deformed face, but bursts of happy laughter!

"Battle!"

Bu Jingyun couldn't help but roared at the mouth, wanting to rush into the Shanhe Hall, but under the aura of Jian Twenty-san, he could not move at all.

Qing Kong said indifferently: "Xiongba is also a generation of heroes, and it is not so easy to die. Dugu Sword Saint forced the sword twenty-three. Although it is extremely powerful, it is a pity that he can never kill Xiongba."

"No, I'm not willing to give up. Since I was allowed to break through the shackles and inspire Jian Twenty-san, why don't I let me kill Xiongba!"

Suddenly, Dugu Sword Saint roared, and then, it was obvious that his body began to collapse, and almost at the same time, his soul began to dissipate.

Although Sword Twenty-Three is extremely powerful, without the caster, this power can no longer be condensed. In an instant, it turned into countless Qi swords, bursting out and scattering, stirring up.

"Puff—Puff—"

The sharp sword energy has reached an unimaginable level. In the Shanhe Hall, dozens or hundreds of martial arts masters died under the chaotic sword energy.

The sharp sword energy that penetrated Xiongba's body also collapsed in an instant. Xiongba's body trembled and he stepped back several steps. A bloody blood flower suddenly burst out from his chest.

"Well!"

With a scream, blood flowed out. Xiongba quickly reached out to hold the handle of the dragon chaise behind him, and barely fell to the ground.

Death had never been so close to him. Thinking of the terrible sword that could destroy the sky and the world, until this moment, Xiongba still felt extremely palpitations.

Fortunately, Dugu Sword Saint was exhausted and he was unable to fully exert the power of Sword Twenty-Three. Otherwise, the one who died would not be the Sword Saint, but himself.

“Ah hahaha…………”
Chapter completed!