"How arrogant!"

"Everyone come together!"

"Let him see how powerful we are!"

"That's right, let's attack together. I don't believe he can defeat us all by himself!"

Dozens of figures jumped onto the top of the city wall at the same time, and surrounded Wang Xianzhi with swords and sabers.

The battle broke out suddenly and ended even more suddenly.

Wang Xianzhi's boxing style is simple and unpretentious, yet it contains the power of creating the world.

Every time a punch was thrown, several people vomited blood and flew backwards.

The city walls trembled with every step he took.

"boom!"

"boom!"

An hour later, the top of the city wall was covered with people lying in all directions.

Wang Xianzhi stood in the center, his white clothes spotless, as if the battle just now had nothing to do with him.

"So your swords are just this good!"

"I see how pitiful the swordsmen of the world are; I see how pitiful the swordsmen of the world are!"

These words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

To be precise, it hit every swordsman's heart hard.

Even Xu Qian, who was watching in the dark, was shocked after hearing Wang Xianzhi's words.

Most importantly, he is also a swordsman.

As for Dongfang Gu Yue, just after Wang Xianzhi said, "I think the swordsmen in the world are like pitiful people."

He clearly felt that Wang Quan's conservative aura beside him suddenly became fierce.

"I see."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo, who originally had an extremely fierce aura, suddenly smiled.

"Know what?"

"Wang Xianzhi is trying to lure Brother Li out for a fight."

Dongfang Gu Yue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

But before he could think about it, Wang Quan Shouzhuo had already taken a step forward.

"Brother Shouzhuo? What are you doing? Didn't we agree before we came here..."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo turned back, his eyes gleaming with sword intent. "Brother Gu Yue, I'm going here only to tell Wang Xianzhi that there are other swordsmen in this world besides Brother Li!"

Seeing that the other party had made up his mind, Dongfang Gu Yue also realized that he could not stop him.

"Well, I just hope you don't lose too badly!"

He knew better than anyone whether Wang Quan Shouzhuo could defeat Wang Xianzhi.

It’s not like you haven’t fought before. In the face of absolute strength, you can’t win by a sudden epiphany.

The gap is so huge that not everyone can cross it.

On top of the city wall next to the river.

A golden light flashed, and Wang Quanshouzhuo spread his wings like a roc and landed steadily on the top of the city wall.

The moment the sword of royal power was unsheathed, heaven and earth fell silent.

"I am a member of the royal family, and I am humble. Please teach me."

Just a few simple words caused an uproar in the whole city.

This is the eldest son of the Wang Quan family, the next head of the Wang Quan family!

A hint of surprise finally flashed in Wang Xianzhi's eyes. He didn't expect that Wang Quan Shouzhuo would also come.

Then his breath swept across the scene, and he soon discovered that Dongfang Gu Yue was also there.

He had just been fighting with everyone and didn't realize that these two people had also come.

But since they were here to challenge him, he didn't hesitate: "Please."

Without any fancy opening moves, Wang Quan Shouzhuo directly used his strongest sword.

The sword that I asked Li Chungang about at the beginning!

The sword light poured down like the Milky Way, carrying with it the mighty power of heaven that could suppress everything.

"Mayfly Shakes the Sky!"

Wang Xianzhi did not dare to be negligent when seeing this, and immediately performed the first move of "Emperor of Heaven Fist" "Shaking the Sky".

The fist and sword collided, causing a deafening roar.

The bricks and stones on the top of the city wall cracked inch by inch, and the crowd of onlookers were forced to retreat again and again by the air waves.

"boom!"

After the second collision, Wang Quanshouzhuo took three steps back, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 107 A young man who loves to learn sword!

But the fighting spirit in his eyes became more intense, and the golden light on the royal sword became brighter.

"Excellent swordsmanship." Wang Xianzhi exclaimed sincerely, "But in the way of the sword, you are still far behind him!"

"boom!"

When the smoke and dust cleared, Wang Quanshouzhuo retreated to the edge of the city wall, his sleeves torn.

But Wang Xianzhi stood there, unharmed.

"That's great!" Wang Quan Shouzhu laughed, "But..."

He suddenly sheathed his sword and turned to leave.

"No more competition?" Wang Xianzhi asked doubtfully.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo turned around and said meaningfully, "I've said everything I wanted to say. Brother Li is not the only swordsman in this world who deserves your serious attention!"

After saying this, he floated down from the top of the city wall and returned to Dongfang Gu Yue.

"How?" Dongfang Gu Yue asked in a low voice.

"Let's go first." Wang Quan Shouzhuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

His tone was a little hurried.

Dongfang Gu Yue was completely confused by the other party.

It’s not shameful to lose the fight, after all, the opponent is the second best in the world.

But what he didn't know was that Wang Quan Shouzhuo just wanted to leave here quickly.

Otherwise, he was afraid that Wang Xianzhi would react and take his weapon. You know, he only had the King's Sword in his hand.

This is the lifeblood of the Wang Quan family and cannot be handed over.

Wang Xianzhi felt a little confused as he watched Wang Quan Shouzhuo and Dongfang Guyue leaving.

He always felt something was wrong, as if he had forgotten something.

……

After the battle of Linjiang City, Wang Xianzhi's reputation as the second most powerful man in the world was completely established. Even those swordsmen who were originally extremely opposed to it had to admit Wang Xianzhi's strength.

But admitting its strength does not mean being content with it.

Many people called on Li Chungang to fight with Wang Xianzhi again to restore the prestige of kendo.

But obviously Li Chungang didn't know, because he was not in the circle at that time.

Time passes quickly.

Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.

In a small town on the southern border, the setting sun dyed the bluestone road blood red.

At the corner of the street, an old man wearing a tattered sheepskin coat was leaning against the wall, his empty left sleeve fluttering in the wind.

In front of him was a chipped coarse porcelain bowl with a few copper coins scattered inside.

"Old cripple, how much did you beg today?" The tavern waiter asked casually as he passed by carrying a bucket of泔水 (swill).

The old man raised his cloudy eyes and grinned: "Enough for a pot of wine."

The waiter shook his head, took out half a pancake from his pocket and threw it into the bowl: "Don't just drink, fill your stomach."

The old man didn't hesitate and grabbed the pancake and started eating it.

The oil stains on his gray beard made him look particularly sloppy.

No one could have imagined that this destitute old beggar was actually Li Chungang, the all-powerful swordsman twenty years ago.

The night wind howled, blowing the dilapidated window frames.

Li Chungang curled up on the grass pile in the City God Temple, with his one arm resting behind his head.

Twenty years of experience flashed through my mind.

When he got outside the circle, those guys had already hidden themselves.

He had no choice but to keep looking, and fortunately, his hard work paid off.

He found someone he didn't expect, Feng Qi.

After being caught by him, the other party had no choice but to succumb to his sword and led him to find those hidden alien creatures.

As soon as we found the guys' lair.

No nonsense, just start fighting.

The battle was earth-shattering, but in the end Li Chungang fought one against three and killed them all.

But he knew the battle had just begun.

With constant resurrection, Li Chungang killed the opponent over and over again.

Thus, a ten-year manhunt began.

Li Chungang chased him to every corner outside the circle, killing him every time he saw him, until...

The other party took out a mirror from somewhere and actually created a copy of Li Chungang.

And he actually has the same strength as Li Chungang.

That battle caused turmoil outside the entire circle, and even the barrier drawn by the Third Young Master Aolai to protect the circle was almost broken.

However, Li Chungang won that battle, but at a heavy price.

His left arm was cut off by the opponent.

What was even more terrifying was that a strange force remaining in the wound prevented it from healing, leaving him completely disabled.

Looking at the wound that could not heal, Li Chungang finally made a decision.

Return to the circle!

After all, his mission has been completed.

And after returning to the circle, he went to the nearest town and learned about what had happened in the past twenty years.

The biggest of these was that Wang Xianzhi established his reputation in the battle of Linjiang City.

Moreover, for the past twenty years, people have been going to Linjiang City to challenge Wang Xianzhi.

No, it should be called Wu Di City!

In the past twenty years, Wang Xianzhi had already earned an invincible reputation, so people all over the world gave him the same title as Li Chungang, Emperor Wu!

When Xu Qian, the mayor of Linjiang City, learned about this, he simply changed the name of Linjiang City to Wu Di City.

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