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"There's someone outside the mountain gate asking to see me. He calls himself Li Chungang and says he's here to keep an appointment."

"Li Chungang?" Wang Quan Shouzhuo's pupils suddenly contracted, and the Wangquan Sword in his hand trembled slightly. He took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.

"Are you sure your name is Li Chungang?"

"That's right, his name is Li Chungang. Do you know him, senior brother?" the disciple asked doubtfully.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo did not answer. He walked quickly out of the bamboo forest and said to Xiaofei, who was waiting beside him, "Xiaofei, follow me to the mountain gate."

In front of the mountain gate, Li Chungang was resting with his eyes closed, when he suddenly sensed something and opened his eyes.

Two figures were seen rushing towards them on the mountain road. The one in the lead was Wang Quan Shouzhuo, followed by a young attendant.

"Brother Li, you're here!" Wang Quan Shouzhuo stopped in front of the mountain gate and saluted with his fists clasped.

Li Chungang returned the greeting with a bow: "Brother Shouzhuo, how are you?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo looked at Li Chungang carefully and found that he had hardly changed since he was in Wu six years ago, except that there was a bit more vicissitudes in his eyes.

"It's been six years since we last met at Wudang. Brother Li is still as charming as ever. I admire him for his honesty."

"Let's cut to the chase. I'm here today to keep an appointment." Li Chungang went straight to the point.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's expression grew serious. "Not long ago, the Daoist Alliance held a martial arts competition in Tianyong City. Was Brother Li there?"

"exist!"

"Then why didn't Brother Li meet me at that time?"

"That's not the time to meet."

"So now...?"

"Now let me help you dispel the confusion in your heart."

The conversation between the two left the gatekeeper disciple beside them confused.

Only Xiaofei understood what happened between the two.

"Okay!" Wang Quanshouzhuo said loudly.

"Brother Li, please."

Li Chungang nodded: "Please."

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Inside the main hall of Wangquan Villa, the head of the Wangquan family was discussing matters with several elders.

Suddenly, a disciple hurried in and knelt on one knee: "Master, a man named Li Chungang has arrived outside the mountain gate. He said he wants to duel with Senior Brother Shouzhuo. The two of them are now heading to the martial arts arena!"

"Li Chungang?" The head of the Wang Quan family frowned when he heard this.

"I seem to have heard this name somewhere before."

An elder stroked his beard and said, "Who is this lunatic who dares to challenge my Wang Quan family?"

"That kid Shouzhuo is the same. He accepts challenges from everyone. He's really reckless."

But at this time, the head of the Wang Quan family seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stood up with his face slightly changed.

"Li Chungang...Li Chungang...could it be..."

"Master, what's wrong?" asked the elder.

The head of the Wang Quan family shook his head and said, "Nothing. Let's go. Since you are here to challenge Shou Zhuo, we should go and take a look."

When the head of the Wang Quan family and the elders arrived at the martial arts training ground, the field was already surrounded by Wang Quan family disciples and followers.

In the center of the field, Wang Quan Shouzhuo stood opposite a man in a green shirt, and the atmosphere was solemn.

"Is that man Li Chungang?" The elder narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in green clothes in the field.

"It looks ordinary, but why did Shouzhu use the sword of kingship? It's like using a butcher knife to kill a chicken!"

The Second Elder whispered, "Strange, I can't tell the depth of his cultivation..."

Listening to the elders' discussion, the head of the Wang Quan family remained silent.

Chapter 51 A sudden flash of golden light, a familiar breath?

He just stared at Li Chungang's face, as if recalling something.

The disciples on the sidelines were discussing:

"Who is this person? How dare he challenge Senior Brother Shouzhuo?"

"I heard his name is Li Chungang, but I've never heard of him before."

"Look at his sword, it seems to be just an ordinary iron sword. How dare he challenge Senior Brother Shouzhuo with this? How arrogant!"

In the center of the field, Wang Quan took a deep breath, clasped his fists, and said, "Brother Li, please give me some advice."

Li Chungang nodded slightly: "Please."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo knew that when facing Li Chungang, he must not hold back at all, and he must not let the other party make the first move.

Otherwise, he might not even have the chance to make a move.

He whistled, and the sword of royal power was unsheathed, shining with golden light!

The sword light was like a rainbow, instantly covering the entire training ground, and the sharp sword energy left traces on the ground.

The expressions of all the onlookers changed. The power of this sword had surpassed the level of many elders.

Facing this shocking sword, Li Chungang simply raised the wooden horse and cow in his hand and swung it casually.

"break."

With just one simple word, a green sword energy burst out from the sword, like a breeze blowing on the face, but it blew away all the golden light in the sky.

Wang Quanshouzhuo's offensive collapsed in an instant, and he himself was knocked back several steps, his face pale.

"What?!" There was an uproar on the sidelines.

Wang Quan steadied himself, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit: "Alright! Take another blow from me!"

His figure flashed and turned into seven afterimages, attacking Li Chungang from different directions, and each afterimage performed different sword moves.

Li Chungang still stood there motionless, lightly tapping the wooden sword, each time accurately hitting the tip of Wang Quan Shouzhuo's real body.

After seven clashes and seven crisp "ding" sounds, all of Wang Quanshouzhuo's offensives were resolved again.

"Brother Shouzhuo, six years have passed and your swordsmanship has indeed improved." Li Chungang said with a smile.

"But it's not enough!"

Wang Quan remained calm and composed, smiling instead: "Brother Li is truly formidable. Please appreciate my final strike!"

"This sword is what I have been preparing for you for the past six years!"

He held the sword with both hands and poured all his magic power into the sword. The King's Sword shone with unprecedented light, and there was even a faint sound of a dragon's roar on the sword.

"Royal Power: A Moment of Heaven and Earth!"

A golden dragon-shaped sword energy shot up into the sky and headed straight for Li Chungang. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp explosion.

Faced with this shocking blow, Li Chungang finally became a little serious.

He held the wooden horse and ox in his right hand, and with his left hand, he put his fingers together like a sword and lightly wiped the wooden sword.

"The sword immortal kneels."

A plain green sword energy flew out and collided with the golden dragon.

There was no earth-shattering explosion. The golden dragon sword energy was like ice and snow meeting fire, melting instantly.

The green sword energy continued to move forward, heading straight for Wang Quanshouzhuo.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's face changed drastically, but he was too weak to dodge.

Just when the sword energy was about to hit him, Li Chungang hooked his finger, and the sword energy suddenly changed direction, brushing past the corner of Wang Quan Shouzhuo's clothes and leaving a bottomless sword mark on the stone wall behind him.

At this moment, Wang Quan's sword suddenly emitted a golden light that enveloped Wang Quan Shouzhuo.

At this moment, it seemed as if time had frozen.

……

Proud to come to the country.

"Hey, what a familiar smell."

A figure rose up from the Aolai Kingdom. It was the third young master of Aolai.

He looked into the distance, his eyes full of confusion.

"Five hundred years. I have been searching for you for a full five hundred years. I never thought you would show up at this time."

It wasn't just the Aolai Kingdom that felt this aura.

Wudang Mountain.

The Qingming Sword lying in the Wudang Ancestral Hall was also attracted by this breath and soared into the sky.

But at this time, a towering hand appeared and grabbed the Qingming Sword that was about to fly away.

The one who took action was Zhang Fuyao, the head of Wudang.

At this time, a red figure also came from Tushan, followed by Tushan Rongrong.

The two men came to Zhang Fuyao's side and asked in confusion as they looked at the Qingming Sword struggling in each other's hands.

"What's going on? What's going on with the Qingming Sword? And what about that terrifying aura just now?"

Faced with Tushan Rongrong's question, Zhang Fuyao shook his head helplessly.

He didn't know what happened to the Qingming Sword, and the aura just now even made him feel frightened.

At this time, Tushan Rongrong stepped forward and stared at the Qingming Sword carefully.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "For five hundred years, the Qingming Sword has been lying peacefully in the ancestral hall.

Now that he can summon the Azure Desolate Sword, only its master can do this throughout history!"

When these words were spoken, Tushan Honghong and Zhang Fuyao were both shocked.

The two of them were not stupid, so they naturally knew who the owner of the Qingming Sword that Tushan Rongrong mentioned was.

They also had guesses in their minds, but they just didn't dare to believe it.

For some reason, Tushan Honghong suddenly thought of Li Chungang.

She always felt that this might have a lot to do with the other party.

In a corner that no one could see, a spirit looked up at the sky.

"Master, is that you? I miss you so much."

"Back then, you said that we would meet again as master and disciple, but you left me alone in Aolai Country and died just like that."

"But I don't believe it. I don't believe you are really dead. You are so strong. Even the Third Young Master of Aolai said that you are the best in history. But I have waited for you for five hundred years. Why don't you come back to see me?"

The spirit was none other than Zhang Sanfeng.

It turned out that five hundred years ago, when his life was about to end, he sealed his soul in the Qingming Sword.

Only in this way can he see the master he has always missed in his heart again.

But after waiting for five hundred years, I still haven't seen it.

The person involved, Wang Quan, was being humble and in another space.

"Where is this?"

Wang Quan Shouzhuo slowly opened his eyes and looked at everything around him with confusion in his heart.

He only remembered that he had just had a decisive battle with Li Chungang, and suddenly a golden light came out of the Wangquan Sword and wrapped him up.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in this mysterious space.

"Little kid, stop looking here. This is the inner space of the Sword of Kingship."

A voice came from behind Wang Quan Shouzhuo.

Hearing the voice, Wang Quan Shouzhuo turned around suddenly and found that an old man was standing behind him.