Chapter 106: I'm a Myth From Now on (Ask for Subscription, One Update)

You are even a little tempted by the titles of your father and the king of Nie Ren.

You looked at your fist, then at your palm, then at your legs, at your new sword, at your Fang Tian Halberd, at your .........

You don't know, what should you call the number one in the world......

Good annoyance.

However, you rejected your father's invitation to fight, after all, you are still young and do not want to watch your father die.

Seven days later, at the top of the World Meeting, you stand alone on the top of the mountain, defeated with a magic sword in hand, looking down on the mountains.

At the foot of the mountain are countless people from all over the world, as well as the large and small ruling classes in the entire Central Plains today.

It even includes the Peerless City.

Of course, with the exception of the Peerless City, everyone else has now surrendered to you.

The people of the Peerless City are independent of your forces, and they all tremble.

Your expression suddenly moved, and you looked in a direction, where endless sword qi was permeating, as if a shocking swordsman had descended.

"My name is the Lonely Sword!"

Soon, an old man descended with a terrifying sword intent.

He looks at you, and the Infinity Sword is pressing on you.

"Broken waves."

But you are smiling, condescending, looking down on this old man who has been in the world for decades.

"You also use a sword?"

He spoke suddenly, looking at the Sword of Defeat in your hand.

Its sword is golden and red, as if there are endless bloody souls attached to it, and it is extremely ferocious.

"I also use a sword."

You raise an eyebrow and say.

"The name of the sword is unique, the sword is three feet nine inches long, weighs about eight catties, it is made of Dongying Qi Iron, this sword is unmatched, it can break the stone and break the gold, and the hair can be broken.

It is listed as the "fourth panic" among the "Twelve Panics" by "Dawn Madness". ”

The Sword Master shook the long sword in his hand, and a crisp sword sound suddenly appeared on it.

Its sword has a spirit.

"The magic sword was defeated, and it was forged for the ancestor of the Sword Worship Villa, Auri, and ten swordsmiths, and its material was a different stone and black cold.

When the sword was about to be completed, nine of the ten swordsmiths who participated in the sword forging were successively tortured to death by the murderous killing qi in the defeated sword.

This sword becomes an unfinished sword.

After being obtained by me, it was soaked in the blood of the fire unicorn day and night, and melted with the teeth and scales of the fire unicorn, and then merged into the world's ten thousand gold, and finally became the first magic sword in ancient and modern times. ”

You stroked the long sword in your hand, and a fierce roar came out, similar to the roar of a fire unicorn.

But it is even more ferocious.

This anger made the Sword Saint's face change slightly.

In the back mountain, the fire unicorn, who was eating meat hard, felt that his teeth were leaking, and he was a little tired because of excessive blood loss recently.

"A good sword, but it's also a fierce sword."

Juggernaut admired.

"A sword that can kill the enemy is indeed a good sword."

You chuckle, in fact, the ferocity of this sword of defeat is a little beyond your control.

If it weren't for the fact that you were also soaked in the blood of the Qilin day and night, and you were so profound that you almost trained yourself into a humanoid Qilin, I am afraid that you would not be able to hold this magic sword.

"Fight!"

Suddenly, you and the Juggernaut burst into cheers at the same time, and then the earth-shattering battle begins.

At the foot of the mountain, on the mountainside, countless warriors are dizzying as they watch your battle.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the color of heaven and earth changes.

I don't know how long it has been, but you and the Juggernaut seem to be evenly matched.

The two of you are in a similar realm, and the Juggernaut is even better.

You are young and vigorous, and you are tireless.

The old sword saint is rich in experience and superb swordsmanship.

Your flesh is strong, and you have a magic sword to help you.

The old sword holy sword is undefeated, crisscrossing in all directions.

As time passed, the old swordmaster's forehead began to be covered with sweat, and his movements began to be sluggish.

He's old.

But you are tireless, and the more you fight, the more courageous you become.

"Sword, twenty-two!"

Endless sword qi suddenly poured out, filling the heavens and the earth.

The old sword master knows that he must fight quickly, or he will be dragged down by you.

"Eclipse of the Sun!"

You roared, and with a sword out, it turned into an endless sword net in an instant, facing the sword twenty-two of the Sword Master.

Ping Pong .........

Countless sword qi collided together, and they all died together.

Burst!

Finally, the Sword Master spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood and fell backwards to the ground, unable to struggle for a while.

"Kill me!

You win.

From now on, Wulin, you are a myth! ”

The sword saint's voice was weak, and he looked at you with unwillingness and admiration in his eyes.

He thought that he was old, and if he had been younger, he might not have lost this battle.

Moreover, you can win, not because your swordsmanship is more superb, but because your physical and internal strength are strong.

His swordsmanship thinks he's better than yours.

"You're not convinced?"

Looking at the unwillingness in the eyes of the Sword Master, you suddenly laughed.

"Swordsmanship?

I would't just be swordsmanship! ”

You suddenly punched out, and a big hole was suddenly opened in the sky, as if there was a dragon roaring filial piety.

You kicked out again, and countless mountains and rocks exploded, as if trampling on the mountains and rivers.

You slap it out, the air distorts, and the world reverses.

As soon as you point out, a finger hole is directly pierced through the hill in the distance.

The Juggernaut looked at you, his eyes gradually darkening.

The people under the mountain look at you as gods.

"From now on, martial arts I am a myth!"

You roar loudly and filial piety, like a unicorn roaring, within a hundred miles, still in your ears.

"Martial Arts Myth!"

"Martial Arts Myth!"

"Martial Arts Myth!"

Suddenly, the mountains roared and the tsunami came, and the whole world would meet, and tens of thousands of gangs shouted long live!

The crowd in Wushuang City turned pale and fell to the ground.

From now on, martial arts you are a myth!

You didn't kill Juggernaut, you said to him, "I'm looking forward to your ......

Sword Twenty-Three! ”

The Sword Saint's dark eyes suddenly lit up again.

He threw his life's work at you—

Holy Spirit Swordsmanship.

After swearing to go back, before dying, he must practice a stronger sword twenty-three.

……………………

At the age of twenty, the entire Central Plains will be unified by you.

The Martial Arts Supreme was also forced to give way, and you became the new Martial Arts Supreme.

At the age of twenty-five, you have reached the fourth order, and you feel invincible.

At the age of twenty-six, the Juggernaut who was already dying of old age came back to you.

As soon as he pointed out, the whole heaven and earth seemed to stand still, and you felt the pressure of death.

You suddenly find that the old sword master is out of his body, and a phantom shadow pokes out of his decaying body.

Carrying endless sword energy, it turns into a divine sword that destroys the world and kills you.

"That's it......

Sword Twenty-Three?!

You roar, you roar.

You used all your strength, and the whole body exuded a terrifying flame power, and a large number of red scales covered your body.

You turned into a humanoid fire unicorn, and with brute force you broke the static space that Sword Twenty-Three had transformed.

"Are you strong?

I'm stronger! ”

"The Fire Lin is born!"

You slash out with a sword, and the power of the whole person converges on the sword of defeat.

Its head is like a dragon, shaped like a horse, shaped like a deer, and its tail is like an ox's tail, and the hideous fire unicorn is cut out by your sword, absorbing the power of countless heaven and earth around it, exuding endless ferocity, and heading towards the lonely sword of the sword master

Poof!

The Fire Qilin easily devoured the soul of the Sword Saint and destroyed his body.

You've won, you've won the Juggernaut again.