Kakakka~~
The cracks and gaps that were blasted open by the void began to heal under the powerful instinct of heaven and earth.
All the masters in Wushuang City looked at the green light bursting down from the sky.
That is the soul of the sword master.
Explosions spread across the sky.
The sky and the earth were filled with an extremely unwilling thought, which then dissipated unwillingly.
The ending cannot be changed.
The soul has been destroyed, and the physical body of the Sword Master existing in the sword forest has decayed hundreds of times at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Huhu~~
In the bursts of air, in just one or two breaths, the sword master turned into a head full of white hair, his body withered like tree bark, his whole person shrank, and he fell in the forest of swords.
This fall also symbolizes that the undefeated myth of Wushuang City has completely fallen under the iron fist of the Supreme Being in the world today.
"Wushuang City is over."
Dugu Yifang, Dugu Ming, and all the masters around them collapsed into a puddle of mud.
Not only at this moment, all the masters in Wushuang City were shocked by the process and result of this battle.
The tyrant on the distant mountain also felt miserable and despairing in his heart.
"With such great power, will it be my turn next to be the leader of the world?"
Three months ago, he had ambitiously believed that he was the God of Destiny. However, what he saw now shattered his inner ambition and arrogance.
The sword master's last sword combines life and what he has learned throughout his life.
Sword twenty-three.
It is already the ultimate martial arts skill in the world. It can solidify the void. How defying the heaven, but the void is still broken by those fists.
The sword master who reached the level of "myth" with one move "Twenty-Three Swords" at the last moment of his life died at the hands of that man.
What's more, he is a tyrant with only the highest peak.
But Xiongba looked at Chen Xixiang standing in the void with his hands behind his back, shocked and confused:
"Huh? Isn't the Sword Master of Wushuang City dead? What is he waiting for?"
at the same time.
A place somewhere in China.
Chinese Pavilion.
The inspiration of the sword master spirit of Wushuang City dissipated between heaven and earth, penetrated the layers of void, and came directly to the heart of a blue-shirted man holding an erhu in the pavilion.
This person is none other than the myth of the Central Plains martial arts world - Wu Ming.
Feeling the sword soul of the Central Plains Sword Master dissipate on the earth.
The sound of the nameless erhu is even more bleak and sad.
"well……"
As early as a few months ago when the three major sects of Qishengya Capital were destroyed, he had already sensed that a big change was about to take place in the world of martial arts.
But because when he was young, he once challenged the major martial arts sects and massacred many martial arts elites, which caused a long period of turmoil, and he felt ashamed of this martial arts world.
Therefore, unless there is a martial arts chaos, he usually will not choose to leave the mountain.
What's more, this person himself is the supreme king in the world. As the emperor, it is justifiable to conquer the unconquered subjects of China.
He had no reason to stop it.
"I just hope that this Supreme Lord will not attack the innocent people of Wushuang City."
There is nothing wrong with Chen Xixiang conquering Shenzhou Yunei with the dignity of the emperor.
But if they attack ordinary people, then Wuming will never sit idly by.
only.
Among the sobbing and sad erhu tones.
Wuming pressed the two Hu string fingers, paused slightly, raised his eyes slightly, and seemed to sense something again:
"Wait a minute, although the Sword Master is dead, this aura is..."
He stood up suddenly, his face solemn:
"Sword World!"
His movement immediately caused the void around the Zhonghua Pavilion to tremble, and wisps of air flowed like swords.
There are three other places in Zhonghua Pavilion.
"Master's momentum fluctuates?"
There are three nameless servants in the Chinese Pavilion, named Dragon King, Feng Wu, and Ghost Tiger.
The three people were immediately shaken by this momentum, and their minds were not calm. They rushed over one after another and looked at Wuming who was looking at the sky with his hands behind his back in the courtyard.
The first person to speak was a woman with a gorgeous temperament, her voice was shocking:
"Master, what happened?"
Accompanied by three servants.
Next to Wuming, there was a handsome young man with a sword on his back. He also looked at the sky and said doubtfully:
"Master, you mean Sword World? What is that?"
Wuming looked in the direction of Wushuang City, with his back to the three servants, his brows furrowed, and his tone fluctuated greatly:
"That is a higher sword realm than my master's Heavenly Sword."
"What, there is actually a being with a higher level of swordsmanship than Master in the world?"
The young man and the three servants were all shocked.
Wuming put his hands behind his hands and his tone was calm and without any fluctuation:
"The Sword World is not a person, but a place. It lies flat in the sky and void of China. It is a world composed of the sword thoughts of the swordsmen in the world. After the swordsmen in the world die, their sword thoughts They will all enter the sword world.
The righteous thought of the sword turns into a mountain of swords, nourishing the aura of awe-inspiring force, while the evil thought of the sword enters the sword pool..."
"This is the secret of heaven and earth recorded in the sword sect where my master is, but even my master has never had the opportunity to open the sword world, but I don't want to..."
He frowned and looked at Wushuang City.
This Supreme Being seemed to have this thought and thought.
The sword master was obviously dead, but the sword thought on his body seemed to be suppressed in Wushuang City.
Don't let it ascend to the sword world.
It seems that he wants to use the sword master's after-death sword thoughts as bait to attract the sword world.
"No, there are too many secrets in the sword world. There are not only the righteous sword mountains left by various swordsmen of the past generations, but also the evil swords cultivated by various evil sword thoughts. If they are opened without preparation, it will cause immeasurable harm to China. .”
Wuming couldn't sit still as he said this.
"You are stationed at the Zhonghua Pavilion. As a teacher, you need to go to Wushuang City."
The words fall.
Under the shocked gazes of Jian Chen and the three servants, a generation of martial arts legends in the courtyard had already floated into the void.
Phew~
The sword was drawn under his feet and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
…
"This is the Sword Heart Hell that comes with Sword Twenty-Three..."
Chen Xixiang's eyes looked like water into the void in front of him.
"No wonder you can solidify the void. It turns out that you radiate your own kendo domain into the void, making others seem to be still in the void, but they are actually in the sword master's kendo domain..."
Dugu Yifang, his father and son, and all the masters in the sword forest all looked at Chen Xixiang in shock after he killed the sword master with one punch, wondering why this man didn't come down to destroy their Wushuang City.
He continued to linger in the void.
The five fingers maintained a forward-pressing fist posture, pressing into the void.
"What are you still doing?"
Everyone is confused.
Whoops!
Nie Feng, who was in Wushuang City, was frantically coming to the City Lord's Mansion, because his bright moon was still above the City Lord's Mansion, and he looked up at this time.
"His hand seems to be suppressing a ball of something..."
Others couldn't see what Chen Xixiang was pressing with his five fingers in the air.
But Nie Feng sensed something, and in a pair of slender and bright eyes, he faintly saw the invisible mass above Wushuang City, rising in the void space, trying to reach the nine heavens.
However, the slender and powerful palm pinned it firmly in the void, preventing it from leaving.
Nie Feng's talents span both ancient and modern times. As he got closer to the City Lord's Mansion, he saw more clearly the invisible thing in Chen Xixiang's hand.
"Is that the realm where the sword master's kendo thoughts transformed after his death?"
The thing pressed into the void by Chen Xixiang was about a few acres, with gloomy clouds and gloomy winds.
It is the Sword Heart Hell Kennen that was transformed into Sword Twenty-three after the death of the Sword Master.
At this time, Chen Xixiang pressed the sword with one hand and read it.
He raised his head with his hands behind his hands and looked into the void, vaguely feeling that a realm wider than the Jianshin Hell was coming towards here.
"Sure enough, I guessed it right. The Sword Master's sword thoughts after his death will be actively inspired by the Sword World to fly there and merge into it. So as long as I suppress this sword thoughts forcibly, the Sword World will be attracted back. It allowed me to intuitively feel the secrets of time and space, and create my fourth style of boxing."
Originally, Chen Xixiang's purpose three months ago was very simple, just to destroy Wushuang City.
But after the adventure in Lingyun Cave, not only did his cultivation level greatly increase, but also because of the all-encompassing foundation of the true meaning of martial arts in "Top Ten Martial Arts", he deduced the seeds and prototypes of his fourth style of boxing in it.
He had already named it in advance - Taishi Bell!
It is a one-style boxing technique that has a deeper understanding of the heaven, earth and universe after Taixu Tower.
But it's just missing the medicine.
After Chen Xixiang thought about it, he finally thought of a method.
The Wuming time and space where he is now is blended with the world of Fengyun, so there are also a series of things that exist in Fengyun, such as the fire unicorn, and even more like the legendary sword world.
A world formed by the sword thoughts of swordsmen in the world after their death, and it strengthens itself by absorbing the sword thoughts of swordsmen.
A different time and space that has developed into a cave world.
If you can make contact and collide with this different time and space, then your fourth style of boxing will truly appear in this world.
Boom~~
A loud noise came from above Wushuang City.
The attraction of the sword master to the sword world is even more fatal after the death of a superb swordsman who is rare throughout the ages. It is the most delicious thing in the world.
It came little by little.
But these invisible thoughts, sword thoughts, and the existence of the void cannot be seen by the naked eyes of ordinary people.
Even accomplished martial arts masters can only see what they see in their own eyes.
Chen Xixiang is like a person standing alone in the void.
There's not much else going on.
"Is he trapped by something?"
In the city lord's palace, after seeing Chen Xixiang kill the old sword master, grandma kept standing in the void and pressing forward with one hand.
Then, as if she had discovered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she screamed sharply at the bright moon:
"It seems that although the old sword master's soul has dissipated, he still trapped him there. He is creating opportunities for us to use the time when he cannot move to display the last secrets of Wushuang City..."
"Alluring love!"
Mingyue was trembling all over. She looked at her grandma with clear eyes and her face was pale:
"Grandma, here, we..."
Seeing Mingyue like this, grandma shouted:
"We, the Ming family, are committed to protecting Wushuang City to the death. This is the responsibility of our Ming family in the past generations. What are you waiting for!!"
Her tone was anxious and urgent, and she looked to the sky repeatedly while speaking.
Because she felt that the young man in the sky could "move" at any time. Once she missed this "opportunity", it would be too late.
If she hadn't passed on the idea of "Alluring Love" to Mingyue because she was already old, she would have killed herself.
"If you don't take action yet, are you going to kill grandma?!"
She was shaking with anger, her voice was hoarse from shouting, and she stamped her feet.
Seeing her grandma like this, Mingyue turned pale for a while.
"Grandma, I will never forget my responsibility!"
After saying this, he took one last longing look in the direction outside the City Lord's Mansion, as if he wanted to pass through the prison-like walls of the City Lord's Mansion and see the person he longed for so much.
But, nothing can be seen.
Take back the last nostalgia for that person.
Mingyue looked at Chen Xixiang in the sky.
"I won't let you destroy Wushuang City!"
immediately.
At this moment, all the martial arts masters in Wushuang City, including the Xiongba outside the city, as well as Dugu Yifang, Dugu Ming and others in the sword forest, all felt it.
boom!
A terrifying aura surged upward from the city lord's palace.
Its meaning is as strong as the sun, and its terrifying momentum is like the ancient blazing sun, spreading in all directions, and the momentum is so great that the sky collapses and the earth collapses!
"what is that?"
"Wu Shuang City actually has some secrets!!"
