Qin Shuang, who is now officially in charge of the three halls of the World Society, is receiving people from all walks of life in the martial arts, and the rest of the gang, except for the people who accompany Qin Shuang to welcome the guests, all of them have solemn expressions, do not squint, and are neatly arranged, showing the extremely strict discipline of the World Association.

The male ba, on the other hand, was wearing a yellow brocade similar to a dragon robe, embroidered with dragon patterns, and sat alone on a dragon chair on the high platform of the teaching field, with an expressionless face and no movement, showing his majesty and domineering. And in the entire three-point teaching field, the flags of the world will be planted, the flags are fluttering, hunting and moving, and the momentum is even stronger.

Just looking at the outfit of Xiongba, you can see that he is ambitious and has the intention of getting involved in the country. However, this has long been known to everyone in the martial arts, and everyone has taken it for granted. In today's world, he can be said to be the first person in martial arts worthy of the name, and those who dare to resist and refuse to submit have long been exterminated by him!

With Xia Yang's current realm, his control over himself has reached the point of subtlety, and keeping his qi from leaking is as simple as eating and drinking. After he came to the Tianxia Society, he stood quietly in a place with a wide field of vision outside the teaching field, without alarming anyone, even if it was a hero, he didn't notice his existence at all.

After a few days, Xiongba's skills have not only recovered, but even improved slightly. But seeing that there were hundreds of elites of the World Association standing on both sides of him, protecting them with the momentum of the stars and the moon, and the guards were extremely strict, Xia Yang knew that his arrangement must be to prevent his own sneak attack. However, Xia Yang didn't plan to intervene in this decisive battle, he just wanted to silently enjoy an earth-shattering pinnacle battle, and take a good look at the twenty-three world-destroying sword that can stop space, what kind of brilliance it is!

In addition to Xiongba, the most well-known is the two of them, and now Xiongba has not announced the matter of Fengyun's departure to the outside world, but many people are curious about why they don't see the hall master of the "Kamikaze" and "Feiyun" two halls.

Qin Shuang forced a smile and said that the two junior disciples were in retreat, but from his bloodshot eyes, he could vaguely see the grief of the break between Fengyun last night, and Kong Ci, who had already been married to him by the male tyrant as his wife, was killed on the spot by Bu Jingyun in order to save Nie Feng.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon, the sun was empty, and the time for war had arrived.

It was just one of the main masters, the Sword Saint, but it had not arrived for a long time, and there was no trace of it, and the martial arts people present couldn't help but talk about it, and turned their eyes to Dugu Ming, Broken Lang and others in Wushuang City.

The people of Wushuang City and the others also showed anxious expressions, if the Sword Saint did not come, with the personality of the tyrant, I was afraid that their lives would not be guaranteed today.

Fortunately, Xiongba was full of patience, closed his eyes and sat quietly, always keeping his momentum at the peak, and did not show any dissatisfaction.

Another hour has passed, the duel hour has passed, the Sword Saint still has not appeared, the huge three-point teaching field that has gathered nearly 10,000 people is already impatient, Qin Shuang had to speak: "Everyone, the decisive moment has passed, the Sword Saint is afraid that I will help Shenwei, and he does not dare to go to battle, there are all the major sects present as evidence, Wushuang City was defeated without a fight, and today this decisive victory has been divided, and I thought that there was no need to fight again!"

After Qin Shuang said this, the male tyrant who had been closing his eyes and recuperating finally opened his eyes, and just as he stood up and was about to announce the cancellation of the decisive battle and quell the riot, Xia Yang, who was standing on the periphery of the church, said secretly: "It's here!"

Where he was, he could clearly see the outside of the teaching field, and at this time, on the plank road where the world would go up the mountain, an old man with white hair was struggling to climb upward, step by step, extremely slow. I can't see that he is the world's top master, a generation of kendo masters known as "no name in the south, no sword saint in the north"!

The Sword Master is now close to running out of oil, and almost every time he climbs a ladder, it takes a lot of his physical strength, and looking at his staggering and staggering appearance, it seems that he may fall at any time.

Xia Yang knew the plot well and knew that it was because the Sword Saint encountered a nameless obstacle before coming to the decisive battle of the Male Hegemony. But the Sword Saint and Nameless are lifelong enemies, and it was precisely because of the defeat to Nameless that the Nameless Martial Arts Myth was achieved, how could he listen to Nameless's dissuasion?

And Nameless's cultivation in the way of the sword has reached the legendary "Heavenly Sword" realm, and ten thousand swords are admired and worshiped as gods. Although he is a human sword, he is only an ordinary sword, and he also has to surrender before the "Heavenly Sword", how can he defeat the other party?

After the first battle, the true qi of the Sword Saint was exhausted, and Nameless saw this, and persuaded him to give up the duel with Xiongba and enjoy the rest of his life in peace, on the one hand, he didn't want his lifelong opponent to die, and secondly, it was also for the sake of the world's martial arts. The death of the Sword Saint is certainly not what he wants, but if the male tyrant is defeated, the Central Plains martial arts will immediately fall into a turbulent situation where the dragons are leaderless and the lives are devastated, and a catastrophe is inevitable.

However, the Sword Master never listened, and still insisted on going his own way and insisted on going to war, which is what he is now.

Today's Sword Saint True Qi is almost exhausted, and coupled with old age and decrepitude, he is already a candle in the wind. But he deeply knows that the final destination of the swordsman should be to be crushed in battle, this is the death he deserves, if he wants to hide and survive, it is absolutely impossible. It is because he has exhausted his physical strength, sweating like rain, he has done his best, but his eyes are still powerful, his face is still firm, and his belief is so strong that it is moving!

Today, he wants to use his own remnant sword to kill and destroy the tyrant of Wushuang City, and retain the last bit of vitality for Wushuang City.

But manpower is sometimes poor, the majesty of the Tianshan Mountain, if it is replaced by weekdays, it is no different from walking on the flat ground at the feet of the Sword Saint, but at this moment, in his opinion, this stone ladder more than 100 meters long is like a ladder that never ends and can never see the edge.

He was so tired......

His eyes gradually blurred, and the Sword Master slowly couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly, and the bright sky was getting darker and darker in his eyes, as if it was about to freeze in eternal darkness!

"No...... My life is ...... We can't stop there, old man...... Haven't let everyone see it yet...... My astonishing swordsmanship...... It must not fall here...... The old man can't die...... I must be in front of the world...... Defeat the Giant!"

Under an incomparably firm thought, the Sword Master's eyes, which had already dimmed, suddenly returned to light, just like the sunshine in the sky, breaking through the endless darkness, and the path in front of him suddenly illuminated.

At the same time, a sword intent that soared into the sky was released on him, and in an instant, the stone broke through the sky!

"You've been waiting for a long time, Xiongba, come on!"

Just as the hero was about to cancel the decisive battle, a dazzling sword light burst through the clouds, and the sword saint, the lord of the other decisive battle, had already arrived, standing proudly in the void above the three-point sect field, with a bright light all around him, and he was facing the hegemony.

The terrifying sword intent had already enveloped the entire three-point sect field in an instant, and everyone present had a drastic change in their faces and their breath was surging. Although the decisive battle had not yet begun, they had already felt a surging sword aura on the Sword Master's body, and the horror was boundless!

Xia Yang was outside the teaching field, and he was not shrouded in sword intent, but he also felt this peerless edge, and his heart was excited.

He couldn't wait to see Sword Twenty-Three, what kind of earth-shattering, weeping ghosts and gods' sword moves!