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Chapter 93 Secret Skills, Deadly Sword!

Although Xiao Li has outstanding talent and can cause visions in the world, he can leapfrog challenges.

But at such a young age, he had mastered the art of swordsmanship. Qingxuan thought that there should be an expert behind him to guide him.

Now, I didn't expect that that expert could actually kill a strong man in the Nirvana realm with one move.

It's really hard to imagine how powerful this person is.

Why is Fang Shengsheng?

He should not be from the Zhou Dynasty.

In today's Great Zhou Dynasty, as far as Taoist Qingxuan is concerned, the strongest person should be Sima Xing, the old owner of Zhenbao Tower.

Half step to Nirvana.

"What are the characteristics of this person?" At this time, the lonely old man beside Qingxuan asked the savage boy.

"I don't know about this. He had his back to us at the time, so we couldn't see his face clearly.

Wearing black clothes, he looks quite young. His only characteristic is...well...he is very strong." The Savage Boy replied.

Qingxuan: "..."

He already knew this unique characteristic without having to explain it.

Qingxuan said to the lonely old man: "That boy from our Qingweizong learned the art of swordsmanship with a sword. Since he taught me the way of swordsmanship, he should also be a strong swordsman."

"Your Zhou Dynasty... swordsmanship?" the lonely old man murmured softly. Suddenly, his old face moved, as if he had thought of something.

"Could it be him!"

"He?" Taoist Qingxuan asked in shock.

"More than eighty years ago, in your Zhou Dynasty, a strong man with unparalleled swordsmanship appeared out of nowhere, and he was known as the Invincible Swordsman.

Once he draws his sword, he is invincible!

He traveled all over the country without a single defeat in his life. However, he suddenly disappeared at a certain time. From then on, no one saw him again."

"Some people say that he has reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship, cut through the void with his sword, and left this world.

Some people also say that he is invincible and tired of everything in the world, so he abandoned his sword and became anonymous and did not care about worldly affairs.

There were many different opinions about him at that time, but it was still difficult to determine where he went, as if he had disappeared from the world."

"You mean, that person might be Jian Wudi?" Qingxuan asked, still frowning.

"I can't think of anyone in the Zhou Dynasty or the surrounding countries who can kill Nirvana with one move." said the lonely old man.

After hearing their conversation, the savage boy with the wild deer on his shoulders said:

"You said he was from eighty years ago. The figure we saw at that time was definitely not that old. He was still very young."

The orphaned old man said: "When you reach a certain level, you can not only extend your life span, but also rejuvenating yourself is no longer a problem.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, this person is definitely a transcendent being, and it is a great blessing that the boy from your Qingwei Sect can be favored by him and teach him the art of swordsmanship."

"Since I have nothing to do with me anymore, I'm leaving." After saying this, the lonely old man suddenly took control of the wheelchair under him and flew up into the void.

"Go slowly!" Taoist Qingxuan shouted.

When the savage boy reacted, he raised his head and saw that the lonely old man had disappeared.

"That's awesome," he said.

"Is Xiao Li in there?" Qingxuan asked Xiaoye.

"He said he didn't come out again after he went back to rest." Ono replied.

"Yeah." Qingxuan nodded and stepped into the cave.

This time, it was a near miss.

As for the person behind Xiao Li, Qingxuan would naturally not ask.

He never showed up, and Ono even said that he turned his back to everyone, so naturally he didn't want people to know his identity and origins.

It's dark.

In the stone chamber, Xiao Li has withdrawn from the ancient world.

He looked at his sleeping sister again.

"Ying'er, there are still four days."

"Four days from now, there will be a battle to the death. I will definitely win."

"Brother will definitely cure your disease."

It has been nearly a month since my sister fell into coma.

How Xiao Li wanted to hear his sister call him, "Brother~~~" just like before.

Faintly, Xiao Li seemed to hear his sister's cry.

However, upon closer inspection, my sister was still lying there quietly with her eyes closed.

"Hey~" sighed deeply.

Xiao Li lay directly on the ground and fell asleep slowly.

"Oh~oh~oh~"

Early the next morning, a rooster crow sounded in the cave.

"Oh~oh~oh~"

The crowing of the cock continued, one after another, louder and louder than the last.

"Holy shit, you're the little pervert who's imitating the crow of a chicken. You're making so much noise so early in the morning that I can't sleep well. Let's see if I don't beat you to death!" The savage boy shouted angrily.

"Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey hey~"

The crowing of the cock stopped and was replaced by Bai Ya's perverted and sinister laughter.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the cave, there were constant violent sounds, and there was a feeling of chickens and dogs jumping around.

"There are three days left!" Xiao Li also woke up from his sleep.

Every day, he was counting the days until that fatal battle.

He looked at his sister as always, and then entered the ancient world.

Entering today, the ancient world is unusually peaceful.

The old demon Jiu Ming stopped roaring and made no big noise.

He didn't shout to let that person pass.

Because I also know that that person will not pass.

The old devil on the hilt of the sword looked quietly at the dark world.

The man was sitting cross-legged on the endless land below.

Such a picture fell into Xiao Li's eyes, so peaceful.

"This old guy has been making trouble all day and night, and finally stopped." Seeing Xiao Li's arrival, the man said aloud.

At this time, he slowly stood up.

Then he spoke to Xiao Li and said, "Your death battle is still three days away. I will teach you a secret skill."

"Secret skill? Sword skill?" Xiao Li whispered.

He remembered that this person told him at that time that the true way of swords was transformed into a sword, and swordsmen could communicate with each other without sword skills.

And he really never taught himself any sword skills from beginning to end.

All sword moves, all control and application of sword power are formed naturally by oneself in battle.

"It's considered a sword skill, but it's different from a sword skill." The man said.

"This secret technique will burn all the blood in your body, condense all your sword power, and launch a fatal and dangerous sword."

"You watch it!"

After saying this, the man's right hand condensed the sword fingers, and Xiao Li suddenly felt an extremely terrifying sword force rising from his body.

The next moment, his sword pointed straight at Chang Tian.

As soon as Kuangran's sword power rushed forward, wherever it passed, the space surged and boiled violently.

This sword power instantly became the only thing in this world.

Everything seemed to become dim and dull.

As Xiao Li looked at it, he felt as if his body was about to turn into ashes.

This sword is truly terrifying!

"Holy crap! Boy, are you looking for trouble again?" An angry roar suddenly sounded in the sky above.

That terrifying sword power finally rushed towards the Nine Nether Demon Lord on the ancient giant sword.

Suddenly seeing this old demon, his right hand turned into a claw in anger again, and he angrily grabbed at the sword power.

Suddenly I saw the power of the sword and it broke violently.

"You bastard, don't play these dirty tricks on me, they are of no use to this demon lord.

This Demon Lord says once again, if you have the guts, come up and fight me openly and openly!"


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