Sword Twenty-Two is created based on Sword Twenty-Two, and Sword Twenty-Two is used to emit twenty-one sword energy at the same time. Sword Twenty-Two is not as simple as twenty-two sword energy.

Countless sword energy, vast sword energy, was like a peacock spreading its tail, sweeping all over the sky, and the silver sword energy gathered into sword shadows that looked real and illusory, one by one, sweeping over layer by layer, rolling flying sand and stones, and the sword roared for a long time.

The same Sword Twenty-Two Sword Saint's sword energy has flaws, so it can be cracked by Wuming's move [Not famous].

Cheng Yun is different. Just talking about the sword energy, his flying immortals from the sky have the ultimate moves, which is almost like the Tao. His sword energy is magnificent and domineering, and it is perfect, and his sword moves have no flaws.

Regarding the arrangement and distribution of sword energy, Cheng Yun did not follow the original version of the Sword Saint, but carried out with his own experience. Cheng Yun had sword energy that was no less than the Sword Saint, and used the Forgetful Sword Heart Realm to control the sword, and his sword moves were flawless.

After a touch, the right and wrong will be judged immediately.

As the sword energy of both sides collided with each other, Cheng Yun's sword energy broke through the obstacle and pierced the Sword Saint's sleeve.

There was a hint of incredibleness on the face of the Sword Saint, and there was a little loneliness. "I lost. I thought my sword twenty-two had reached the highest level of swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that I would lose in the same move."

"Yes, you are not qualified to be called the Sword Saint now. Your sword is still the sword of the mortal world, and there are traces to be found."

"Yes, the Sword Saint cannot be defeated. I have been defeated again and again. I am called the Sword Saint with peace and appearance."

"Hmph, the saint in the sword is indomitable and would rather break than bend. A person who is discouraged is naturally not qualified to be called a sword saint. You are so disappointing to me."

The Sword Saint, who was just looking gray, returned to normal at this time, "What Sword Saint, is it just a lie of the people in the martial arts world. I am just Dugu Sword, and from the beginning to the end, it will only be Dugu Sword. What I pursue is perfect sword technique and supreme sword. I have never been a person who cannot lose."

"This is the peerless swordsman in my mind. To be honest, seniors, in my opinion, your twenty-two swords have not reached the extreme. There should be twenty-three swords on it. Unfortunately, my knowledge is limited. After all, this Holy Spirit sword technique was not created by me. I can vaguely see the scenery at the end, but I cannot reach it."

"Impossible, Sword Twenty-Two is already the ultimate sword technique, how can there be Sword Twenty-Three?"

"Martial arts are endless, no one dares to say that it has reached its peak. What's more, your twenty-two swords are not even perfect."

"Uh..." The Sword Saint was speechless.

"Let's look at it from the beginning. When your sword reaches the eighteenth sword, it progresses step by step. When your sword reaches the nineteenth sword, it can't be a qualitative leap. It can be said that your Holy Spirit sword technique is in line with each other, and it changes step by step. Although the sword technique is strong, it is definitely not the ultimate. Now that the quantitative change is enough, it is not the qualitative change."

"Oh?" The Sword Saint was attracted by Cheng Yun's words, and couldn't help thinking according to his ideas and proposed different opinions from time to time. Cheng Yun and the Sword Saint started to discuss this sword apartment.

In fact, the Sword Saint was only half a step away from the Sword Twenty-Three. In the original drama, the Sword Saint was only restricted by himself. When Wuming pointed out the existence of the Sword Twenty-Three, the Sword Saint quickly broke through.

Leaving Wuming, the Sword Saint already possessed a magical power similar to shrinking into an inch on the road. He took one step and disappeared, and appeared several feet away.

This time, Cheng Yun played the role of Wuming and participated in the process of creation. He carefully observed the Sword Saint's thoughts, and the changes in the Sword Saint's body were bit by bit.

The twenty-three swords cannot be created by the sword saint. Even if it is a martial arts myth with great talent and high sword cultivation, he can deduce the Holy Spirit sword technique to the twenty-two swords by fighting. It can be seen that there are changes in the twenty-three swords later, but they cannot evolve.

Because Wuming has no concentration in the Sword Saint, it can be said that Wuming's sword comes from his talent and feelings. He is a swordsman, but also a person, a good man, and a hero. The sword Saint's sword comes from his persistence and concentration, and comes from the great house that has nothing to do except the sword.

If you cannot achieve ruthlessness and love, and only the sword is the only one who is me, you will never be able to reach the realm of Sword Twenty-three.

The sword saint is Wuqing, and Cheng Yun is forgot about love, so he dares to touch the sword 23, which Wuming cannot even hope for.

Time flies quickly, and when the Sword Saint felt that the power of life came to an end, Sword Twenty-San was born.

At this time, the Sword Saint and Cheng Yun fell to the ground in a mess. The concentration of their achievements for many days caused the two of them to be seriously exhausted and their bodies were covered in dust, but all of this was worth it.

The end of the life force cannot make the Sword Saint feel any fear. He is just regretting and painstakingly creating the true supreme sword technique. It may be useless and has not spread this sword technique to later generations.

"I heard that the senior and the leader of the Tianxiahui Gang Xiongba made a battle agreement, but unfortunately it was not completed. Today, the Xiaxiahui is at its peak and has a huge power. Why not use this Xiongba to sacrifice his sword?"

"Hahaha, okay, in these last few days, I will of course burst out with the brightest light, and use a lord to sacrifice my strongest sword, so that the people in the world will always remember me and remember my twenty-three swords."

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After going through hardships, Nie Feng finally completed the task of annihilated Wushuang City. This time, the separation of life and death made him more mature.

At the agreed place, Cheng Yun met Duan Lang and Nie Feng. At this time, Nie Feng was very decadent. Duan Lang was taking care of him. Duan Lang was worthy of being a peerless master. Duan Lang and Nie Feng both reached the level of a first-class master, but they were not Dugu Yifang's opponent. If it weren't for Nie Feng's crazy blood burst, they would not be his opponent at all.

Cheng Yun took Nie Feng back to the Tianxiahui, and Duan Lang was kept by him to command the remnants of Wushuang City. Wushuang City collapsed due to the defeat of the Dugu family, but there were still many forces left. Duan Lang wanted to hold these people in his hands.

The demise of Wushuang City made Xiongba even more powerful and the world club became more powerful. Although Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were not dead, Cheng Yun didn't seem to have anything to make Xiongba very happy, but he was proud of his power to dominate the world, and the general situation had already come true, and he was confident that he could break his destiny.

Just as Xiongba was ambitiously planning to unify the world first, and then deal with Fengyun and Cheng Yun, the Sword Saint arrived.

That day was the regular meeting of the World Association, and it was the day when Xiongba learned about the management of the World Association.

While the meeting was being held, the voice of the sword saint old echoed over the world association.

"Xiongba, die!"

The Sword Saint walked to the gate of the Tianxiahui Mountain, and his body was exhausted again. He was unwilling to accept that he would end up dimly like this. He still wanted to fight.

So, the Sword Saint cursed, his unwillingness and fighting spirit made his spirit transcend his body. A human-shaped soul left his body, and the majestic sword intent filled the world. A stream of light flashed by. The Sword Saint, with the last obsessed soul, broke through the air according to Cheng Yun's guidance, and unconsciously killed many people along the way, and rushed directly to the main hall on the first floor.

The first floor is the tallest building in the World Club and is also the residence where the domineering people are usually gorgeous, just like a palace.

Xiongba was listening happily to the prosperity of the World Association, and the sword saint's soul had already broken into the door with unparalleled sword energy.

"who?"

"court death!"

The people in the hall had just made some moves. Xiongba had just stood up and prepared to perform his skills. When the sword saint gently stretched out his right hand and pointed his sword finger at Xiongba. The pure sword intent filled all the space, and the sword energy was everywhere, flowing in a random manner. Everyone could not move twenty-three times in this peerless sword. The space was solidified and their bodies were imprisoned. They could only watch themselves with a clear consciousness and were affected by the seemingly gentle breeze but actually sharp and ruthless sword energy, and they had no ability to resist and died cowardly.

The sword saint's soul moved forward all the way, with deep skills as strong as a domineering person. He had no ability to resist under the most ferocious sword in the world.

Maybe because of his deep skills, Xiongba is stronger than his subordinates. At least his expression can be barely changed on his face and his eyes can also change.

Unfortunately, in front of Jian Twenty-three, who can pull everyone into the "death space", these resistance and struggles are in vain.

The sharp sword energy pierced Xiongba's heart, and the violent sword intent poured in like a tide, destroying Xiongba's ambitions and reluctance.

Xiongba died, and the arrogant Xiongba died like this. Even almost all the backbone of the world's association were annihilated twenty-three times on the sword that exterminated all its vitality.

Sword Twenty-san is so domineering and terrifying. The Holy Spirit’s sword technique is already extremely fast. With the pure sword intent of the Sword Saint, Sword Twenty-san activated by the sword energy is even more fast enough to transcend space, confine the space, and turn reality out of thin air into a dead space filled with sword intent and sword energy. People in the space can only be slaughtered by others and have no power to fight back.
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