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The old sword master suddenly looked aside, and in those eyes, there was a fanaticism that did not belong to the normal age.

"This kind of strength, this kind of realm!!"

"With a soft shout, the pure sword intent that this old man has condensed for more than fifty years will be shattered!"

"It exists like this..."

"Even if the old man dies today, if he can slash with a sword, why should he be afraid of death!!"

As a true swordsman, beginners compete with each other and fight with swords!

Seniors, with the world's masters and giants of the rivers and lakes as their beliefs, cut out the sword of the world!
Masters of swordsmanship aim at each other's swordsmanship, and cut open the swordsmanship in each other's hearts!

The road of the swordsman is the road of fighting, and the road of fearlessness. A swordsman lives his whole life, beating the nine heavens, and beheading the strong!
The Sword Master originally thought that Wuming was the last target worth beheading in this world!
Even though Xiongba has stepped into the same level as Wuming, he has never been considered by the old sword master as his target, at most he is a witness of a qualified sword move!
Now, this mysterious existence hidden in the dark broke his sword way with a single cough. This level of cultivation is like a god like a devil!
If this kind of existence cannot slash a sword to prove his own way of swordsmanship, even if he dies on the spot, he will die with regret!

The fighting spirit has risen unprecedentedly. In the whole world, sword intents soared into the sky, turning into pillars of heaven that seemed to be materialized. The old sword master no longer suppressed his energy and laughed wildly!

At this moment, he just wants to use the most peak sword in his life, a sword to show the gods, and please the gods to prove his peak swordsmanship!

Victory or defeat, life and death, this moment is meaningless!
"Why?"

Faint voices came from all directions, such as illusory and unreal, making it impossible to find out where it came from.

"Haha... Nothing else, just for the old man's way of the sword!"

"No need to say much, whether you are a god or a demon, please watch this sword!"

Heaven and earth, all things, at this moment, in an instant, all shook together!
The next moment, infinite sword intent quickly gathered towards the sky above the old sword master, forming a hundred-foot-high sword in an instant.

The old sword master leaped, his whole body submerged in it, and the sword merged into one. This is the most extreme sword in his life!
The divine sword cut across the sky, suddenly slashing in one direction!
The old sword master couldn't know where the opponent was hiding, but when the sword intent reached its peak, he could perceive the difference in that position. It was a kind of mighty power that suppressed everything, as if it carried an existence that made everything in the void awe. He could faintly hear the mournful sound of space.

There was nothing else in the old sword master's heart. He was wearing a sword and slashed down with a sword. In an instant, the void was twisted crazily, as if it could not bear the power of this sword!

"Stop!" Suddenly, a command sounded like a heavenly constitution.

Just one word fell, the flowers and plants stopped swaying, the wind stopped making noise, the bird was frozen in the void, and the Wushuang sword was also frozen in place, motionless.

The next moment, a finger, a very slender finger, and a finger that shattered the void, tapped lightly on the tip of the Baizhang Excalibur controlled by the old sword master.

Click!Click!click

The entire divine sword, which was completely formed by sword intent, exploded inch by inch, and finally scattered all over the ground, completely disappearing between heaven and earth.

The old sword master landed on the ground, his body hunched, and his energy and spirit were unprecedentedly depressed. He stared blankly at the places where the sword intent was scattered under his feet.

"Your Excellency is indeed supernatural. If there is a god in the world, it must be no more than this attitude of Your Excellency."

"It's just that the old man's swordsmanship is really so unbearable. You don't even have the right to watch it?"

It's not that he can't accept defeat, or that he never imagined that he could defeat the mysterious existence hidden in the dark.

However, the defeat he hopes for is that he unleashes the strongest sword, and the opponent also unleashes his strength. After a real moral collision, he will then step into the underworld!

Handing the sword to the gods, at that time, even if his Dugu sword died, he would die without complaint!
Rather than the current situation!

Although he also didn't understand the other party's method just now, he knew very well that the other party used some means to integrate himself into all the energy and spirit of the sword, dispel it casually, and re-import all the energy into Dugu Jian's body.

Speaking of which, the other party still saved him!

However, this kind of salvation is a disgrace to a swordsman!

A swordsman is never afraid of death. To prove his way of swordsmanship, why not die!

"Using the incomplete body, controlling the incomplete sword, and performing an incomplete sword move, after one strike, the body dies and the dao disappears. It's a good idea."

"But why have you ever thought about whether you in this state, with such incomplete sword moves, have the right to pass the sword to me!"

The indifferent voice came from all directions, and finally fell into the ears of the Sword Master.

The old sword master trembled all over, yes, his incomplete posture is not enough to compete with Wuming, so what qualifications do he have to hand over the sword to such a god-like demon.

It's just... He is not reconciled!
This old body is on the verge of decay, and he is about to reach the end of his life!

In the first half of his life, he was invincible in the world, and in the second half of his life he fought against Wuming for the rest of his life. He defeated countless enemies. Even Wuming couldn't make him feel awe!
Any enemy, he dares to draw out the sword in his hand!

His sword can overcome everything, except that it cannot overcome the years!

His time is running out.

He was never afraid of death, but he was not reconciled, extremely intensely unwilling!

"Trapped by your fragile body and short lifespan, your true swordsmanship cannot bloom, how boring." The mysterious voice came from the void again.

The old sword master suddenly raised his head, staring blankly at the void, what does this mysterious existence mean by saying this?
"There are not many interesting things in this world, and your flawless sword intent barely counts as one."

"If you need time, I will give you time. If you need life, I will give you life."

"Then go ahead and temper your ultimate sword intent, and then fight against Wuming. If you can defeat Wuming, I will give you a chance to jump out of the cage and see the supreme sword!"

The eyes of the old sword master suddenly burst into a frightening light, a little unbelievable, but also endless expectations!

At this moment, Xiongba quietly came to the side of the old sword master, spread his hand, and an emerald green pill that carried the ultimate breath of life floated gently in mid-air.

Just inadvertently taking a breath, the old sword master actually felt infinite power emerge from his old body, fresh, young, and energetic...

This feeling fascinated and intoxicated him. He hadn't felt such a feeling of vitality for a long time.

Xiongba smiled slightly, turned and left.

Suddenly, the old sword master said something.

"I don't care what the purpose of your hegemony is, and I don't pay attention to why I want to fight Wuming. Those are not important. Moreover, that is one of the biggest long-cherished wishes of my life!"

"I just want to ask you, where is that one? After I defeat Wuming, how will I find that one!" At this moment, the old sword master showed his sharpness, and did not hide his full confidence in defeating Wuming!
Xiongba stopped walking, turned his back to the old sword master, and smiled.

"Those, let's wait until you defeat Wuming."

"You can't find that one."

"After all, that one is not a mortal!"