"From today onwards, I will be a sword master."

Dugu Jian stood up from the cyan futon, and the sword qi around his body became more and more fierce, leaving dense sword marks on the surrounding walls.

The sword qi continued to increase, soaring into the sky, even piercing through the dome and piercing into the sky!

The brilliant sword intent is even hotter than the scorching sun!

Rumble!

In the Peerless City, a sharp sword flew off its sheath, even if their master desperately stopped it, he couldn't stop it!

Ten thousand swords pointed to the location of the Sword Pavilion, and the sound of the sword was endless for a long time.

......

Wushuang City, City Lord's Mansion.

The city lord is alone, one of the strongest in today's martial arts.

At this moment, looking at the sky in the distance in fear, there is no trace of mastery.

The sword qi that cut through everything, even if it was dozens of miles away, its edge could be felt.

The Sword Master's Holy Spirit Sword Technique has reached a higher level, and he must have realized Sword Twenty-two.

This also means that Juggernaut's retreat is over.

Everything he had, his name, his status, his money, his power, it all ended here.

A stand-in is just a stand-in after all.

Everything that belongs to the Dugu family will return to the original owner with the return of the Sword Master.

He clenched his fists, unwilling.

"City Lord! Urgent! ”

A middle-aged man rushed over, interrupting Dugu's musings.

"Say."

Dugu Fang said in a deep voice, trying his best to stay calm.

"Just now, the Wushuang Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and injured four sword attendants, this matter is really strange, I can't decide what to do, please decide the city lord."

"Peerless Sword ......"

Dugu's eyes lit up.

The Peerless Sword is a divine weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Peerless City, and it used to be the sword of the Sword Saint.

Later, the sword master's swordsmanship became more and more exquisite, and it reached the realm of "no sword in his hand, but a sword in his heart", and the unequaled sword was abandoned.

Over the years, the Wushuang Sword has been kept in the Wushuang City, Dugu Fang has tried this sword, worthy of the name of the divine soldier, cutting gold and jade, sharpening iron like mud, this sword in hand, all the enemy's weapon defense is useless, even for a master of his level, it can produce a great gain.

"Go, get the Peerless Sword!"

Dugu's voice trembled slightly.

He was afraid of the Sword Saint, and he was afraid of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

All the people in Wushuang City grew up listening to the story of the Sword Saint, and in their hearts, the Sword Saint is synonymous with invincibility.

But.

He was more afraid of losing everything he had now.

has been a lone party for so many years, how can he be willing to let go.

......

Wushuang City, Ming Family.

As another force secretly guarding Wushuang City, the existence of the Ming family is rarely known in the rivers and lakes.

The heir of the Ming family's generation, Mingyue, not only has a graceful appearance, but also has a very high talent in martial arts, and few people are its opponents among the younger generations of Wushuang City.

"Grandma, I've never seen this sword qi before, who is it?"

Mingyue held the scabbard in her hand, her eyes were solemn, and she looked in the direction of the back mountain.

Here, closer to the Sword Pavilion, she could appreciate the horror of that sword qi more than many people.

As soon as this sword came out, ten thousand swords surrendered.

Like the emperor of the sword, it cannot be matched.

She had seen many masters with swords, but none of them could bring her such a sense of oppression.

She didn't need to fight, she had already surrendered to the other party from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't even dare to have the idea of taking out the sword.

"It's the old city lord, the old city lord is back!"

The old woman beside Mingyue burst into tears, kneeling and prostrate in the direction of the Sword Pavilion.

But anyone who has experienced that era will inevitably have such a crazy worship of the Sword Master.

One man and one sword, defeat the heroes of the world.

At that time, Wushuang City was the center of the world's martial arts.

At that time, everyone in the Peerless City was proud to be a part of the Peerless City.

Wushuang City did not attack any of the forces, so it naturally became the leader of the Jianghu Martial Arts.

That dominance and prestige are by no means comparable to the current achievements of the World Association with killing and violence!

"Great, Wushuang City is saved!"

Mingyue said happily, the ambition of the world to unify the martial arts is known to passers-by.

There is bound to be a battle between Wushuang City and the Tianxia Society, if the invincible Sword Saint predecessors in the world go out of the customs back then, there will be no suspense about the victory of Wushuang City.

......

The world will be the first floor of the world.

Qin Shuang, the eldest disciple of the Tianxia Association and the master of the Tianshuang Hall, hurriedly walked over with a secret letter in his hand.

"Master, there is news from Wushuang City."

Domineering and calmly accepted the secret letter.

The secret agents he arranged in Wushuang City would come in every once in a while.

Xiongba has been waiting, waiting for a suitable opportunity to break through the Wushuang City and dominate the martial arts of the rivers and lakes......

"Ten thousand swords in the Peerless City roared in unison, and the Sword Saint was suspected of ...... Re-emerge ......"

The hero's smile faded, and his brow furrowed tighter.

After reading the letter, Xiongba stood in place and was stunned for half a minute.

Around Wushuang City, a net of heaven and earth has already been set up.

In the city of Wushuang, there are also many eyeliner connections.

He only needs the right moment to fulfill his life's long-cherished wish.

However, the Juggernaut was out of the customs at this time.

Laugh at.

Xiongba's five fingers were slightly forced, and the secret letter in his hand shattered to the ground.

"Call Yun'er and Feng'er."

"Yes, master."

Qin Shuang left in a hurry, and Xiongba stayed on the first floor of the world, bowing his head and pondering.

"Juggernaut, Juggernaut ......"

Xiongba muttered the name of the Sword Saint, furious, and suddenly raised his hand, and the three true elements of his palm condensed, and slammed his palm on the beam and pillar beside him.

The deafening sound resounded on the first floor of the world.

On the pillar cast in pure copper, a deep palm print is left.

The dense cracks spread to the entire pillar, and the entire copper pillar collapsed to the ground.

Xiongba looked at his full blow, but his eyes were eager.

The fierceness of the cloud palm, the long legs of the wind god, and the cold of the frost fist.

The attributes of the three are completely different, and it will take some time to integrate them perfectly.

'When the Sword Saint comes out, he must have realized the twenty-two swords. ’

'Before the three points are returned to the great perfection of vitality, it is not advisable to deal with them. ’