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Chapter 423 Sword Movement

The wooden sword Taoist is equally impressive. His whole figure is like a heavenly sword, exuding an extremely powerful sword energy. His whole body is shrouded in golden light, and the vitality is lingering around him, and the whole person seems to have really transformed into

A heavenly sword

Faced with Ouyang Wang's violent blow, the wooden sword in Taoist Wood Sword's hand erupted with brilliant golden light, like a sky-shattering rainbow, penetrating the void of more than ten feet in radius, the brilliant light penetrated everywhere, and the nearby area was completely submerged by the dazzling light.

The breath of destruction surges on the lake, ignoring everything and destroying everything

The mist on the lake was immediately blown away by the vast energy, and a thrilling scene appeared. Two seemingly insignificant golden-white lights and shadows fiercely clashed on the lake. Their physical moves, except for the innate masters

, even the masters can no longer see clearly

In the terrifying energy light, you can vaguely see the golden and white divine lights that are like horses constantly impacting and colliding wildly, and the terrifying aura of destruction that erupts continues to surge on the lake.

The entire Taihu Lake seemed to be trembling. The area where the two powerful men were fighting was filled with extremely powerful energy aftermath. The two people in the field were moving like lightning in the bright light, leaving behind afterimages in the dazzling light.

, they are fighting each other quickly and constantly colliding with each other.

Various exquisite killing methods emerge in endlessly, and their speed has surpassed human visual reaction. This is a shocking battle between the strong!

The terrifying energy spreads in all directions!

The skills of the two people have been exerted to the limit, and their whole bodies are glowing with dazzling light, like divine fire burning. Because they are so fast, their movement trajectories in the field are like lightning dancing wildly.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!" A loud shout suddenly came from the field, the sound shook for dozens of miles, and could be heard clearly even in Wuxi City

At the same time, all the swords in Wuxi city suddenly trembled, and all the warriors were shocked and didn't know what was happening.

It seems that there is a force in the dark, pulling countless "swords" to make them fly away.

The sword is an ancient sacred item. It is the ancestor of short-armed soldiers. Because of its lightness to carry, the splendor of wearing it, and its quickness to use, all the princes, emperors, scholars, knights, merchants and common people of all dynasties are proud to hold it.

Since ancient times, swords and arts have been used to dominate the battlefield, dominate the martial arts world, build a country, and practice benevolence and justice. Therefore, it has been passed down to this day and is still loved by the world.

To this day, in the ancient martial arts world, there are so many people who use swords. In the city of Wuxi, there are almost masters from all the major forces in the south, including many masters of swordsmanship.

Almost all the masters who have entered the palace on the sword journey have felt where the power that shakes Wanjian comes from.

So, on this early morning, all the kendo masters in Wuxi City unanimously headed towards Taihu Lake.

The closer they got to Taihu Lake, the more the swords in their hands trembled. It seemed that something in the direction of Taihu Lake was calling the warriors' swords.

However, when the experts in the city rushed to the Taihu Lake, the wind was light and the clouds were light and all the strange movements suddenly disappeared above the Taihu Lake.

Countless trembling swords calmed down in an instant, and the palpitating breath of the sword that the sword master felt faintly disappeared.

Above Taihu Lake, nothing seemed to have happened. At this time, the sun was three high in the sky, and the sunlight dispersed the white mist on the lake.

The sharp-eyed warrior seemed to see some white lumpy objects floating on the lake and gradually drifting towards the shore.

"What is that?"

Gradually, more and more people discovered the white or translucent things floating on the water.

"Seems a bit like ice cubes"

"No! How can there be ice in Taihu Lake during this season?"

"Yes!"

People are talking a lot

A warrior suddenly jumped into the lake and swam toward the lumps.

"It's really ice." The warrior soon exclaimed in the lake.

When the warriors on the shore heard this, they were dumbfounded and in disbelief. Where did these ice cubes come from?

Vaguely, the warriors by Taihu Lake seemed to see a yacht disappearing between the sky and the water. Just as everyone was looking towards the lake, no one noticed that a tall white-haired old man hailed a taxi.

Heading towards Wuxi city

On the yacht, an old man wearing a green robe with a fairy-like air stood against the wind.

"Senior, how will this battle end?" At this time, an old man shrouded in a sinister aura walked out of the cabin.

This old man has white hair, and the murderous aura that cannot be hidden in his body is permeating the air. A person with such murderous aura should stay away from strangers. He is definitely the kind of murderous person.

Although the old man was full of murderous intent, he was very respectful to the old man in green robe.

"Tie!" the old man in green robe said calmly, his face was as calm as a mirror, and the water was calm.

"Then...has Ouyang Wang retreated?" the old man asked carefully.

The old man in green robe suddenly looked up at the sky, pondered for a long time, and didn't know what he was thinking. Then he said: "If I win, he will retreat, but... I can't defeat him, and he can't defeat me. It's hard to say.

"

It turns out that the old man in green robe is Taoist Mu Jian. The white-haired old man with murderous aura is actually Yan Beifei. Yan Beifei was a killer before, so he has such strong murderous aura.

How could Yan Beifei not understand the meaning of Taoist Mujian's words? If Taoist Mujian defeated Ouyang Wang, Ouyang Wang would definitely retreat to the north and not dare to interfere in the affairs of the ancient martial arts community in the south.

What is worrying is that Mu Jian Taoist and Ouyang Wang are tied, so Ouyang Wang will not have any scruples about Mu Jian Taoist

The ancient martial arts world is a place where heroes are judged by their strength. As long as you are strong enough, others will respect you, be afraid of you, and even fawn over you. But if you are just an inferior warrior, who will pay attention to you?

The ancient martial arts world is a cruel and realistic place. If a warrior does not realize this, it will be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the ancient martial arts world.

"Then my young master won't have bad luck tonight?" Yan Beifei said worriedly.

There is still no expression on Taoist Mujian's face. He is like an outsider who doesn't care about the world. Things in the world seem to have failed to attract his attention.

"It is not an easy task to kill an innate-level expert. Besides, little friend Nangong and I hit it off, so he can just go and keep the appointment," Taoist Mujian said calmly.

"In this way, the junior will thank the senior." Yan Beifei's face immediately lit up with joy when he heard this. Mujian Taoist said this, which means that he will never stand idly by.

The yacht sailed towards the dock in the distance. Yan Beifei looked at the clouds in the sky red by the sun, and he was already confident in his heart.


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