The higher the force value of the plane, the less likely it will be to pursue things at the level of skill.

After all, for the existence of a high force value plane, simply pursuing the strength of power is always faster than pursuing the strength of skill.

Although the plane of Xiaoao Jianghu, the force value and the Fengyun plane are completely incomparable, and even the undefeated Dongfang of the Xiaoao Jianghu plane may not be as good as any killer in the Tianchi Twelve Evils of the Fengyun plane, but I have to say that the skills of Dugu Jiujian are definitely top-notch.

After all, melee combat skills are not affected by the level of force.

However, because Luo Xian couldn't show his strong internal strength, he could only compare his skills with Wu Yan, which was naturally based on his own shortcomings and strengths.

Shaved's movement skills, Dugu Jiujian's almost invincible melee fighting ability, are perfectly matched.

Just like in the original work of Xiaoao Jianghu, Ling Hu Chong, who has no internal strength, accompanied the four friends of Meizhuang to compete with each other and defeated them all, and this Luo Xian was also defeated by Wu Yan.

"Hahaha, young man, your martial arts are really amazing, if you train your internal strength more deeply in time, there are only a handful of people in the world who can beat you", Emperor Shakti had a smile on his face, obviously Wu Yan's martial arts made him feel a little surprised.

Originally, the main purpose of wanting to win over Wu Yan was because of his physiognomy ability, but now, after seeing Wu Yan's swordsmanship, Emperor Shakti felt that if he cultivated him well for ten years, he would definitely be a big help to slay dragons in the future.

"Daughter, can Wu Yan's martial arts still enter your eyes?" , Immediately, Emperor Shakti's gaze was on Luo Xian's body again, and he smiled.

Maybe he lost to Wu Yan in swordsmanship, and the blow to Luo Xian was indeed quite big, after taking a deep look at Wu Yan, Luo Xian didn't say anything, but quickly turned around and left.

"My daughter is a little shy, hahaha, okay, it seems that your marriage is so decided, Wu Yan, do you still have parents?" , Emperor Shakti smiled, looking obviously very happy.

"No, my parents died many years ago," Wu Yan said, shaking his head.

Wu Yan has no parents, so this marriage can be decided by himself.

As he spoke, Emperor Shakti was ready to choose a good day and an auspicious day, which made Wu Yan's face a little dark.

How anxious is this guy to marry his daughter? Anyway, he and him, as well as Luo Xian, are only the first day of meeting, right? This settles the marriage? That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

"Wait, uncle, the marriage is not in a hurry for the time being, I still have a task to do, and I will go back to the world in a hurry to restore my life, why don't you go with me, how about the marriage, wait until the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival is over and then make a decision?" , Waving his hand, Wu Yan suddenly opened his mouth and proposed.

"Well, that's right, it's the old man, I'm too anxious", Emperor Shakti thought about it, and did feel that this marriage event was a little too hasty, and nodded.

He is a master of art, but he has no resistance to going to the world.

Hearing that Emperor Shakti agreed, Wu Yan's heart burst into laughter.

Grievances and grievances are clear, this has always been Wu Yan's code of conduct, when he was forced to join the Tianxia Association by the male tyrant, Wu Yan has always kept this matter in his heart.

The reason why Wu Yan was so focused on completing the task assigned to him by Xiongba was actually to let Xiongba lose in the hands of the Sword Saint and lose face.

Well, now that you have met the great Buddha of the Emperor Shakti, and take him to the World Meeting, it will be no less than bringing a nuclear bomb to the past.

It would be even better if he could provoke the heroes to kill the emperor and release the world......

With the intention of killing people with a knife and calculating the tyrant, Wu Yan lived in Luo Cheng for a few more days, and after the three of them packed some luggage, they took Emperor Shakti and Luo Xian to the world together......

The world will be the first floor of the world.

Xiongba stayed quietly on his throne, listening to his subordinates report on the development of the gang.

For the current situation that the development of the world will fall into a bottleneck, although Xiongba's face is calm, but he is very uncomfortable in his heart.

The power of the entire rivers and lakes has almost completely solidified after so many years of development, and it is not easy for the world to develop to today's scale, and if you want to continue to squeeze up, it will become more and more difficult.

Although Xiongba is very confident in his strength, his current prestige in the rivers and lakes is still a step behind.

"The mud bodhisattva commented, saying that it turned into a dragon when it encountered a storm, and now I have gained the wind and clouds, but I still encountered such a situation, and I don't know if that Wuyan can really find the whereabouts of the sword saint......."

Regarding the current situation of the World Meeting, Xiongba's heart couldn't help but think of Wu Yan, who had been missing for several days.

For Xiongba, now he urgently needs to defeat the Sword Master to enhance his prestige!

Just when Xiongba was thinking about Wu Yan in his mind, suddenly, Wen Chouhou, the head of the World Association, trotted into the main hall with small steps, and at the same time said with a sharp voice in his mouth: "Helper, helper, good news, good news, good news, ......good news,

"Oh? Wen Chou, what's the good news? Looking at Wen Chou, who was trotting over, Xiongba asked.

"Martial Hall Master, he has returned, and he is walking to the first floor of the world......", Wen Chouchou said.

Of course, he knew that Wu Yan was tasked with finding the Sword Saint, and this task was related to the prestige of the Majesty, and even more so to the future of the Tianxia Society.

"Uncle Xu, Miss Luo, this is the Shenwu Hall of the World Association, you can rest here for the time being, I will go to meet the helper first and then come back......", on the side of Shenwu Hall, Wu Yan arranged Xu Fu and Luo Xian to settle in Shenwu Hall, and said.

"Well, you go about your business first," he nodded, and Shakti replied.

Wu Yan didn't say anything, and asked the helpers of Shenwu Hall to entertain the two of them, and immediately, Wu Yan got up and walked to the first floor of the world.

Emperor Shakti and Luo Xian naturally inevitably had to take a look at Shenwu Hall.

Although the scale of this world meeting was not yet in the eyes of Emperor Shakti, after looking left and right, Emperor Shakti nodded secretly.

From a meteorological point of view, this world will indeed be extraordinary, and in less than ten years, it should be able to become the top gang in the rivers and lakes.

"Huh?" Just as Emperor Shakti was curiously looking left and right at Shenwu Hall, suddenly a teenager attracted the attention of Emperor Shakti.

The young man, about ten years old, was stooping forward at this time, with a rope tied around his waist, and at the other end of the rope was a stone lock weighing thirty or fifty pounds.

The young man kept moving forward, every step was very firm, sweating like rain, and the thirty or fifty pound stone lock behind him made long marks on the ground.

"Such a strict external skill", just a ten-year-old child, actually trained so harshly, which made Emperor Shakti a little surprised in his heart.

The main thing is that this child exudes tenacity.

"Who is this?" , with some interest, Shakti asked.

"This is the young master of the broken waves, and the ...... of our hall master's personal disciple," the gang next to him replied.

In the original book, Emperor Shakti died at the hands of Broken Waves, and with Wu Yan's intervention, the two of them met twenty or thirty years in advance.