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Chapter 63 The elegance of that sword

Wei Zong was sitting there, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

Deep in his eyes, a sword light appeared as if it spanned ancient times, as if it was tearing through time and space.

Outside, Wang Liming was still shouting angrily.

The sky suddenly darkened.

Getting darker and darker...

Later, the original broad daylight turned into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The residents of Pingchuan City were panicked and didn't know what was happening.

And Wang Liming was even more prepared. He knew that the other party was serious about it.

Then, an extreme sword light lit up... Only then did people understand that it was not that it was dark, but that the sword light swallowed up all the light in the world.

This sword light cannot be described in words. With one strike of the sword, the sky and the earth were eclipsed by it.

Under the sword light, the air stopped flowing, the spiritual energy fell into silence, and all sounds disappeared.

The whole world fell into silence.

But only the sound of swords flowed in everyone's hearts.

Zheng~

Wang Liming looked at the sword light that was getting closer and closer, and felt a great fear in his heart for no reason.

"After so many years, I actually met a real sword cultivator again. It's a worthwhile trip."

He chuckled softly, no longer as angry as before.

"If you can see such a sword, what does it mean to lose an incarnation?"

His face was serious, and his eyes were full of obsession as he looked at the illusory sword light.

"You can also take a punch from me."

Wang Liming naturally will not sit still and wait for death. Although he knows that his incarnation will most likely be destroyed by this sword. But closing his eyes and waiting for death is not his style. Even if he dies, he must use all his strength. This is respect for himself.

, which is also respect for the other party.

Facing the sword light that was getting closer and closer, he didn't show any fancy martial arts skills, he just threw out a simple punch.

boom!

A big sun seemed to appear in the sky, and even the terrifying sword light was somewhat eclipsed.

This "big sun" is Wang Liming's fist. His current body is so illusory that it is almost invisible. This is because he burned everything in this incarnation and launched this attack with all his strength.

With a powerful force that seemed to turn the whole world upside down and shatter mountains and rivers, the fists collided with the sword light.

boom!

When the two collided, there was silence at first, and then there was an earth-shattering loud noise.

An indescribable explosion occurred, and the blazing light spread, destroying everything in sight. Fortunately, the battle took place in the sky. If it had been below, Pingchuan City would have been wiped out immediately.

The sky now has become blazing white, even brighter than daytime, and countless destructive aftermaths are colliding and surging everywhere.

There are even more aftermaths coming towards Pingchuan City below.

Seeing that the entire city was about to be destroyed due to the battle between the two, Wei Zong naturally could not sit idly by and ignore it.

With a stroke of his hands in the void, the aftermath that originally came towards Pingchuan City was wiped away and disappeared into thin air.

After a long time, the aftermath in the sky slowly dissipated, revealing a clear blue sky, because the clouds had long been torn to pieces by the battle between the two.

Only then did everyone look up, wanting to know the outcome of the battle.

High in the sky, Wang Liming's figure was already invisible. The remaining spiritual power was no longer enough for him to maintain this incarnation. His body was like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

"well!"

With a sigh, he still couldn't force the other party out after all. Moreover, the other party was very strong. Such a swordsman had killed several junior members of his family for some reason.

Now, he has no power to save himself. No matter how unwilling he is, he can only dissipate with the wind.



In the distant Fulu City, in a forbidden area of ​​the Wang family, a haggard old man opened his eyes.

He moved his somewhat rusty hands and feet, and the muscles and bones rubbed during the movement, making a tooth-aching creaking sound. As he moved, an obscure aura rose from his body and swept across the sky.

Feeling this aura, several auras from the Wang family that were slightly weaker than his started to move towards his position.

The first person to arrive was the current head of the Wang family, Wang Xingzhou.

He was a little surprised to see Wang Liming wake up, and asked: "Grandpa, have you gained anything from seclusion?"

Wang Liming shook his head, "No."

"Why is that?"

Wang Xingzhou was a little puzzled.

While the two were talking, the rest of the Wang family had also arrived. Those who were qualified to be here were all powerful in the Vientiane Realm. After counting, there were seven or eight people. However, they all looked a bit old, and there were no young people.

"Is everyone here?"

Wang Liming glanced at them and asked. His voice was a little hoarse and he looked like he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Everyone is here except Yun'er."

Wang Xingzhou said quickly, fearing that his ancestor would be unhappy, he also specifically explained: "Yun'er went to contact those families to discuss jointly dealing with the Wei family. Do you need me to contact her to come back?"

Wang Liming waved his hand, "No, dealing with the Wei family is the top priority. Calling you here this time is not a big deal." After a pause, in the doubtful eyes of the younger generation, he continued: "This time it is

Because I met a sword cultivator."

"Sword cultivator?" Wang Xingzhou didn't understand. Is it necessary to summon them just for a sword cultivator?

"Yes, sword cultivators." Wang Liming said seriously. He saw that his juniors were a little confused and explained: "They are not those fake sword cultivators, but real sword cultivators who have understood the meaning of the sword."

"What do you mean..." Next to Wang Xingzhou, a middle-aged man with gray hair lost his voice in shock. He was Wang Xingzhou's younger brother, Wang Lie.

Even the head of the family, Wang Xingzhou, had his pupils shrunken. He knew very well what this meant.

"Is it this sword cultivator who wants to become our enemy?"

Quite naturally, Wang Xingzhou asked the doubts in the minds of everyone at the scene.

Wang Liming did not answer. He just ordered, "Go and find out the detailed information of Wang Pingchuan and the disciples who went out with him. Let me investigate what they have done during this time."

"Yes." Although he didn't understand, a clan elder who was responsible for family chores still went out and started investigating.

Soon, he came back.

"Tell me about it," Wang Liming said.

The clan elder didn't hold back anything, and directly told Wang Ping how he wanted to get the Baiyang Order, how he dealt with the Wu family, and how he approached Wang Yuanhua just to snatch the Baiyang Order.

After saying that, everyone frowned.

"This Wang Ping can be considered a talent. It would be a pity to die." A clan elder chuckled.

"If you have ambition but no means, you are nothing like a talent." Beside him, Wang Lie sneered and disagreed with his view.

Wang Xingzhou frowned and said after a while: "You mean, this swordsman is related to the Wu family, and in order to protect the Wu family, he did not hesitate to kill Wang Yuanhua and the other two?"

"Not bad." Wang Liming twirled his beard lightly and nodded.

"Now that we know that the other party wants to protect the Wu family, shall we..." After hearing what his brother and ancestor said, Wang Lie's eyes showed murderous intent and he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"No!" Wang Liming stopped his thoughts, and his originally calm face was full of solemnity. "This swordsman is very strong. He didn't use all his strength when he wiped out my incarnation. Although he concealed it very well, from his perspective

Judging from the strength of his soul, although his realm is lower than mine, it is not much lower. Coupled with his identity as a swordsman, even if we use all our strength to kill him, you all here will not know how much you will fall."

"Then what should we do?"

"Nothing else to do, just send a gift to the Wu family and say thank you to them for helping us kill the family rebellion." Wang Liming said solemnly.

"This..." Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

At this time, Wang Xingzhou came over and faced everyone, "Don't forget, dealing with the Wei family is the top priority now. It is not advisable to provoke a strong man needlessly. There is no deep hatred between us. A gift is enough to resolve it.

I believe he doesn’t want to provoke a powerful enemy like us, so he will do as the ancestors say!”

"Yes." Everyone agreed in unison.


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