Chapter 223 Three points of return to vitality VS sword twenty-three
"only……"
Wen Chou Chou looked embarrassed.
"It's just that old man Sword Master is still here, right? Wushuang City is not only supported by that useless city lord, but also by the reputation of Sword Master. Wushuang, not everyone is qualified to be called Wushuang."
Xiong Ba suddenly sneered, and Wen Chou Chou stood aside. He had no way to take up such a topic, and there was no need to take it up.
"But it's not far."
Xiong Ba, whose tone was slightly angry, suddenly calmed down and said proudly: "I have never seen a famous swordsman in the world. I don't know if he is just a rumor or a real person. I really want to see him..."
boom!
A brilliant and unparalleled sword energy suddenly flew from outside the door. Xiong Ba's expression changed, and the cloud-dispelling palm passed to one of his three most outstanding disciples blasted out. The vigorous cloud energy gathered and instantly drowned the sword energy.
But his door disappeared in an instant, and Xiong Ba's face didn't look good either.
It looked like he had won the round of competition just now. The majestic palm force completely submerged the sword energy. But only he knew that the surface of the sword energy was shattered by him, and the purest wisp of sword energy inside was completely lost.
In his body, he suffered a small loss.
Behind him, a clear sword mark was left on the wall.
That was the sword energy that was expelled by him.
"Have you seen it now?"
An old voice came from afar, causing countless martial arts masters gathered around the world to look sideways.
The majestic inner strength contained in it makes many martial arts masters change their colors.
"Sword Master, the Sword Master is here!"
I don't know who yelled, and the originally bustling Tianxiahui, which was holding a grand banquet, suddenly became chaotic.
Countless masters who have been famous in the world for many years are in panic, without any trace of master's demeanor and magnanimity.
In the martial arts world of the previous generation, sword masters were hard-pressed to find an opponent. Later, they met the monster-like martial arts legend Wuming, and they were defeated and retired from the martial arts world.
But no one can forget this existence. No one dares to ignore him while he is alive.
After all, Wuming was the one who caused all the martial arts masters of the ten martial arts sects to wither away. If Wuming's wife had not died due to unknown reasons, leaving Wulin Shinhwa heartbroken, the legend of Wulin Shinhwa would have spread in the world for many more years.
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And when Wuming tried his sword in the world, only the sword master could compete with him.
Such a character cannot be overestimated no matter how much we value him.
High on the mountain, at the headquarters of the Tianxiahui, Xiong Ba's face looked ugly.
He stared at the winding mountain road with a serious expression on his face.
At the foot of the mountain, an old man with white beard and hair who looked very old was climbing up the stairs step by step.
When ordinary people reach this age, they can only lie at home to take care of themselves and entertain their grandchildren.
The old man with white beard and hair had a straight back, like a long sword piercing the sky. His movements were unhurried and slow, but he was climbing a little bit.
The distance to Xiongba was getting closer and closer, and before anyone arrived, the momentum of the mountain rain made Xiongba feel suffocated, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.
"Is this the world-famous Sword Master? I didn't expect him to be so powerful."
I was secretly shocked in my heart, but Xiong Ba didn't show it at all on his face.
The old man who looked to be an octogenarian was still hundreds of feet away from him. A burst of sword energy made him suffer a secret loss, and the meridians in his body were slightly damaged. A real head-on response...
Xiongba felt a little unsure, but at this moment when the world was at its most glorious, no matter whether Xiongba wanted to retreat or not, he had no way to retreat.
As long as he still wants to dominate the martial arts world and become a well-deserved leader of the martial arts alliance, this battle in front of countless celebrities will be inevitable.
This is what he must choose to face.
Xiong Ba took a deep breath, and his black, dragon-like broad robe swayed as if hundreds of mice had burrowed into it.
There was a strong wind within a few feet around him, and the fierce temperament of his whole body condensed into one, forming a huge white air ball on his chest, dazzling and terrifying.
This is the most proud secret technique he has created, which is to return the vitality in three parts.
His three disciples, Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng, each learned a bit of the essence, but in fact, his three disciples did not learn it completely.
The integration of the three unique skills of Tianshuang Fist, Fengshen Kick, and Paiyun Palm is his true ultimate skill, and it is also the basis for him to become famous and dominate the world.
The old man was still climbing when all the guests were attracted to him.
On the other side of the mountain, a fire unicorn suddenly appeared, its body burning with flames. A young man in white robes looked down on the unicorn's back.
The sword master who was confronting Xiong Ba turned his head and glanced at Tang Xuanming's location for no reason. His pupils shrank. Xiong Ba, who was confronting him, noticed this little move.
Xiong Ba didn't know who had attracted the attention of this swordsman who had been famous all over the world for decades, and he had no way of knowing.
Confronting the Sword Master had concentrated all his energy and energy, making it impossible to distinguish other thoughts.
People who have never faced off against the Sword Master can never understand the terrifying pressure. Every part of the body seems to be targeted by the sharp sword energy. If there is a slight mistake, if a flaw is exposed, destruction will usher in.
Sexual blow.
This is also the reason why Xiongba used his most powerful martial arts in the first place.
Facing a figure like the Sword Master, any illusion is in vain.
"Why is the Sword Master here? The world will welcome any friend as a guest, but it has also prepared swords. Any enemy will be defeated by the sharp swords."
Xiong Ba also wanted to speak to ease the situation and try to avoid this terrible battle.
The sword master said nothing, staring at him with an indifferent expression, and his pace of climbing was not slow at all.
He didn't have much time, and he could feel the life draining away from his body bit by bit.
He doesn't have much time left in this world. For a great swordsman like him, his death must be spectacular. So being in an unknown mountain village in the deserted mountains is the greatest insult to him.
Therefore, he chose to leave Wushuang City and meet Xiongba, the overlord who is currently leading the world.
At the last moment of his life, leaving behind the most glorious battle is the last pride left to him by a man in the world, and it is also his last stubbornness.
"It's a pity that there is no way to fight Wuming."
I sighed in my heart, but the sword master's sword intention became even sharper.
He has lived incognito in Wushuang City for decades. These decades were not just for free. He has been studying more powerful sword moves.
He himself is the most talented swordsman. He has been famous for many years without a single defeat, and he was named the Sword Master very early.
After decades of hard work, no one knows where he has gone except for the anonymous Wu Ming.
And today, he will let everyone know that he is the Sword Master.