An unpretentious long sword, a withered branch summoned from the side.

Cheng Long and Wu Liuding looked at each other, but the air was full of depression, as if a big war would break out at any time.

"According to what you say, isn't Your Excellency's sword path far above my Wu family's sword mound?"

Wu Liuding held the long sword horizontally, squeezed out a stiff smile on his old-fashioned face, and said in a deep voice: "I, Wu Liuding, came out of the sword mound just to cultivate the way of the sword, along the way, the masters I have killed are not a hundred but eighty, they all say that they are good at the sword, and you, too?"

Wu Liuding's tone was a little weak, just now the young man who crossed the river with a green bamboo used a technique similar to picking up a mountain, and lifted him away with the people and the boat, but he was still able to stabilize the small wooden boat in the air and fall back on the river.

But this time, this young man, who looked about the same age as himself, just waved his sleeve robe, and the entire swallow river began to flow backwards, this kind of means was far from what he could do in his realm now, and even he couldn't understand the other party's methods.

This guy who came to Yanzijiang to find him is indeed not the same kind of person as the martial arts people he has killed along the way.

Different from the martial arts people who sell their reputations, this young man with mysterious means is a real powerful man, and it is very likely that he is a real hermit in the rivers and lakes.

Cheng Long looked at Wu Liuding's old-fashioned face, and didn't take the conversation, but just carried the dead branch that was summoned from the side road, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

The Wu family's sword mound cultivates the sword, and the juniors mostly look unkind, but Wu Liuding, the contemporary sword crown, is different, and under the indifferent appearance, there is a fiery heart, otherwise he would not have walked out of a different path from the predecessors in the clan.

"Boom!"

The long sword in Wu Liuding's hand moved, and swept straight towards Cheng Longmian's door, the blade of the sword cutting through the air, making a piercing sound.

Cheng Long turned the withered branch in his hand, and easily stopped Wu Liuding's long sword, and immediately, the withered branch shook, bounced Wu Liuding's long sword, and hit it down, knocking on Wu Liuding's left hand, Wu Liuding was in pain, and as soon as the hand holding the sword was loosened, the long sword sank directly into the river.

"Snort. ”

Cheng Long sneered, a hint of mockery flashing across his eyes.

This great kendo master who will fight to the death in the northern city in the future is now just a fledgling maniac.

"If you want to cultivate the World Sword, it will take ten years, and when you turn back to the World Sword and then transform into the World Sword, no one knows how long it will take, do you think Chai Qingshan and Deng Tai'a can wait for you for so long? Or do you think your qualifications are better than Wu Su back then?"

Cheng Long casually let go of the dead branches in his hand, and the Yanzi River, which was counter-current, instantly returned to normal, allowing the dead branches to fall on the surface of the river and go downstream.

"Why don't you be in the world and be born a sword by a fellow practitioner? Anyway, your sword path is originally different from the other people in the Wu family's sword mound. ”

Cheng Long blinked, a smiling expression appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to ask.

Wu Liuding folded his hands in front of his chest and responded: "If I can cultivate the World Sword and the World Sword, do you think I will have to pass the two levels of Chai Qingshan and Deng Tai'a?"

Cheng Long smiled noncommittally, and the right hand that had just held the withered branch suddenly shook it weakly, and the withered branch that had not floated far suddenly exploded, and a green gang swept out, turning into a cyan divine dragon and swept into the swallow river in the blink of an eye.

"Boom ——!"

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the entire Swallow River started from the place where the green dragon had submerged, making a rumbling sound, and parted equally on both sides.

Wu Liuding looked at the split Yanzijiang with a dull face, and there was only one thought in his heart - this is the fucking sword!

The scale of the Yanzi River being divided is getting bigger and bigger, 100 zhang, 200 zhang, 300 zhang...... Or further?

A withered branch split the Yanzi River, and Wu Liuding was not sure how far it had been split, because with his current eyesight, he could only see three hundred zhang.

In the past, there was Wudang Wang Chonglou who pointed to the Canglan River, and today there is this mysterious young man, one sword and two swallow rivers!

Wu Liuding's face turned red, as if he had seen an idol, and his admiring gaze fell on Cheng Long.

"Ding! Congratulations to the hall master, Wu Liuding, the plane of the sword in the snow, has reached 80 faith and has become your believer!"

The sound of the system prompt caught Cheng Long a little off guard.

He just felt something in his heart, so he made a sword, why did Wu Liuding's belief suddenly rise to eighty points?

With his hands behind his back, Cheng Long lowered his gaze to Wu Liuding's face, and said with a smile: "Since you can't cultivate the World Sword and the Birth Sword, why waste time? You don't look fancy with this sword, why are you? From the time you left the Wu Family Sword Shrine, you were wrong." ”

Wu Liuding stretched out his finger and pointed to his face, as if asking if Cheng Long was talking about himself.

Although the reverence for Cheng Long in his heart has almost reached the extreme, Wu Liuding is also an arrogant person, so he naturally doesn't want to easily admit that he was wrong.

"Yes, it's you, you tell me, what is the WTO Entry Sword? That is, you held the sword and stepped into the rivers and lakes from the lifeless Wu Family Sword Tomb, this is called the WTO Entry Sword?"

"Let me tell you, the real WTO entry sword is still alive in the world, his name is Li Chungang!"

"Compared with the half-immortal and half-demon Deng Tai'a, Li Chungang has made a monstrous reputation in the rivers and lakes with one sword after another, even now, the older generation of Jianghu people, who mentioned Li Chungang when he mentioned it, didn't he be in awe? That one didn't want to learn from Li Chungang to fight the sword and go to the rivers and lakes when he was young?"

"Walking out of the Wu family's sword mound with a sword like you, except for those martial arts people who have collected gold and silver to kill you, do you really think that there are others who will care about you? You know, what do those martial arts people call you? Call you the Wu family's contemporary sword crown!"

"Let me tell you, even if you Wu Liuding wears a sword like this and walks the entire rivers and lakes all over again, you may not be able to cultivate the sword of entering the world, perhaps, after you have walked the whole world, even Beimang has stepped on it again, it is possible to practice the sword of the world, but at that time, can you still raise the sword to fight Chai Qingshan and Deng Tai'a?"

Speaking of this, Cheng Long's face squeezed out a smile that was still chilling, and then said: "Do you really think that your title is very glorious? Then you can also think about it, are those people afraid of you Wu Liuding a little more, or are they afraid of the Wu family's sword mound a little more?"

Wu Liuding didn't say a word, but there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

It turned out that he had always misunderstood the WTO entry sword.

The so-called WTO entry sword turned out to be not a sword entry, but a sword-holding entry into the WTO!

To kill!

Kill the monstrous prestige, kill the glory and wealth!

Rely on the three-foot green peak on your waist to get everything you want, and then abandon everything and return to the original point!

It takes a lot of perseverance and determination to abandon it after all the good things have passed, and if you can do this, Kenshin will have already been forged, and what you can achieve in the future on the path of kendo will be immeasurable!

This is the true meaning of the transformation of the WTO sword into the birth sword!

Wu Su, the original princess of Beiliang, was reluctant to Xu Xiao and her children, so she gave up the sword from entering the world to turning from the sword to the sword, so there is one less female sword fairy in this world!

After half a ring, Wu Liuding suddenly knelt on the small wooden boat on both knees, and said respectfully: "Wu Liuding, I am willing to give up the name of the Wu family's sword crown and be a sword in the hands of my predecessors, which can be regarded as repaying the guidance of today's predecessors.

"Hehe, stay by my side, I can't promise you this condition, but I can let you go to a good place to practice swords, if you go in, you only need to find He Shen and say that you were sent by me, and if you are more diligent, it won't be long before your strength will improve by leaps and bounds. ”

Cheng Long chuckled and shook his head, his right hand suddenly swept in the void, and a milky white light curtain suddenly appeared.

"What is this?"

Wu Liuding's eyes suddenly narrowed, staring at the light curtain conjured up by Cheng Long, and he forgot how to speak for a while.

"You can understand it as the gate of heaven, but not all of them are immortals, it's just that everyone has the opportunity to become an immortal. ”

Cheng Long still put his hands behind his back and responded inscrutablely.

(End of chapter)

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