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Chapter 274
When Wuming heard Zhang Ziyu's words, he couldn't help frowning slightly. He knew that Zhang Ziyu's words made sense, but he couldn't convince himself.

To put it bluntly, he himself has his own principles, which is to protect China as much as possible.

The ideas are different, which makes Wuming make different choices.

"Since you want to solve it like this, then there is nothing wrong with it."

Wuming nodded in agreement, put his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Ziyu and said, "You do it first."

Although Wuming has retired from the arena now, and no longer pursues power, fame and fortune like a young man, he still has the pride of being a martial arts master.

Facing a junior, Wuming naturally couldn't take the initiative.

Seeing Wuming like this, Zhang Ziyu shook his head lightly, and said, "Don't treat me as a junior, I'm not as weak as you think, show your best skills, or you'll be beaten."

Zhang Ziyu shot out a sword gang casually, and went straight to Wuming's face, Wuming was startled suddenly, and wondered in his heart: "What a powerful sword gang, this young man is actually a master of swordsmanship."

Wuming immediately focused, the bow of the erhu was like a long sword, and the sword energy was attached to it, and with an inexplicable sword move, he broke Zhang Ziyu with the sword.

Zhang Ziyu is naturally a master of swordsmanship, whether it is the swordsmanship in the world of martial arts, or the swordsmanship of seven-star swordsmanship in Maoshan Taoism, he is very proficient in killing demons and demons.

It's just that they are not as focused as Wuming and other sword masters. These people have been immersed for a lifetime, and the breath of the sword is almost integrated into every part of the body, so that people will feel that the person is a sword and a swordsman.

Zhang Ziyu's sword is introverted, well-integrated, and at the same time exquisite and domineering.

The first cut was just a reminder that when Zhang Ziyu moved again, his figure was already like lightning, and he was in front of Wuming in an instant, and then the lightning turned into a sword and slashed towards Wuming.

Although Zhang Ziyu's movements are light, the power of the blue-white sword light brought by such a sword cannot be underestimated.

Wuming didn't dare to be careless, turned the bow into a sword in his hand, infused with sword energy, unloaded his strength to parry, and pushed the sword light a little bit away.

Jian Guang brushed Wuming's hair and shot out, rushing straight to the distant river.

There was a distance of more than a hundred meters, and the current was turbulent, but when the sword light entered the river, it even cut a fracture of more than ten meters, and it disappeared after a few seconds.

The strength of the two is not bad, and the power of each sword light is terrifying.

Sword lights intertwined on the top of the Buddha, and rocks from the mountain were continuously chopped off for a while. If it wasn't for intentional control, the Buddha would have been decapitated by now.

Zhang Ziyu didn't use his full strength, he just used swordsmanship to compete with Wuming, pondering the range of Wuming's strength.

Although the gambling fight with Wuming this time was to obtain the inexplicable swordsmanship and the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword, Zhang Ziyu also wanted to assess Wuming's strength.

To Zhang Ziyu, fighting Wuming in Fengyun was almost like fighting a qualifying match.

As we all know, Wuming is the top expert in Fengyun World. Although he can't beat any expert in the later stage, it is undeniable that this guy has fought against almost all bosses or small bosses. Beating Wuming is undoubtedly a judgment of the strength of all the experts in this world. The most convenient means of level.

Well, it's similar in nature to that of sister Yan Ying, who is a strong plug-in pendant.

In Fengyun World, if you don't slash Wuming a few times, or stab him in the back, you can't be regarded as a big man with head and face.

After several fights, Wuming became more and more frightened, because he had almost used all his strength now, but even so, he couldn't win Zhang Ziyu.

Where did this junior come from? Even the sword-practicing genius Huo Jingjue (Bu Jingyun) he saw back then did not have such a powerful talent, so he must be able to reach this level at this age.

Wuming was shocked, knowing that if he wanted to defeat this young man this time, he would have to use the Heavenly Sword and Sword Intent.

And Zhang Ziyu also roughly figured out the approximate range of Wuming's strength during the fight.

In conversion, it is probably the strength of the third or fourth level of refining gods, but compared to cultivating gods, it is a little more simple, there are not so many methods, and the life span is probably no different from that of ordinary warriors.

Since Wuming only has the strength of the third or fourth level of refining gods, if he calculates it a little bit higher, experts estimate that it is almost at this level.

No matter how powerful it is, it is about five levels, but Di Shitian and Xiao Sanxiao are hard to estimate, and there is also the dragon of Shenlong Island.

If that guy hadn't had a shocking day every ten days, even Di Shitian would be no match for him, and his strength was at least one level higher, wouldn't he be returning to the void, right?
Zhang Ziyu was pondering that the time of his arrival was almost ten years away from the day of surprise, and what he had to face was the unweakened dragon.

"Ok?"

While he was thinking, Wuming on the other side suddenly pulled away, and his aura changed, the original sense of sadness disappeared, replaced by a feeling of confusion, not like a mortal.

"I still have a sword, the Heavenly Sword. If I can catch it, I will lose this time."

Together with the sword intent of the Wuming Heavenly Sword, it immediately entered the state of the fusion of human and sword, and its momentum skyrocketed a lot.

Zhang Ziyu also became serious at this time, and the thunder on his body condensed into a long sword in his hand.

He looked at Wuming, and said calmly: "Since this is the case, it is just for you to try my new method."

Zhang Ziyu's spirit was concentrated, although the Yin spirit in his body did not come out of his body, but the power radiated out and merged with the sword in Zhang Ziyu's hand.

In an instant, Wuming's face changed. Although Tiandi still looked the same, but the senses seemed to lose color in the senses. In an instant, he seemed to be suppressed, and it was difficult to move his body.

This is the suppression from the power of the soul, Wuming reluctantly mobilized the internal strength of the body, and combined with the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword, he slashed an unimaginable sword.

Under Zhang Ziyu's pressure, he had no room to control his power. The white sword light pierced through the sun, and it was more than ten meters long. It is the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent.

Zhang Ziyu also slashed out with a sword, and the thunder rumbled, and in an instant it turned into a sword light condensed by a thunder arc, and went straight to the sword intent of the sky sword.

The two intersected with each other, and the surrounding environment froze for a moment, and the sword light of the Wuming Tianjian was disintegrated, and it was actually pierced by Zhang Ziyu's sword light.

The thunder and lightning sword light flashed past, hitting Wuming's shoulder, and blood splashed out immediately.

Wuming touched the wound, looked up at Zhang Ziyu, sighed, and said, "I lost. I will give you the inexplicable sword technique and the sword intent of the heavenly sword without reservation. I just hope you don't endanger this Jianghu."

"That's not what you said when you slaughtered the elites of the top ten sects and became known as the myth of martial arts."

Wuming showed a look of remorse, and he said in a deep voice: "Young and vigorous, that's why I committed many wrong things. Now protecting the Divine State is what I want in my heart."

Zhang Ziyu shook his head slightly, and said: "It is a good thing to protect China, but not everyone is a saint, and it is impossible for everyone to be like you. Don't do to others what you don't want, but it doesn't mean you can do it yourself. The same is true. Just because you have the world in your heart doesn't mean that others have to give up their personal grievances and work with you so that they can do it for themselves."

After Zhang Ziyu finished speaking, he didn't say any more.

Wuming is a good person, but such a good person is unacceptable. To put it bluntly, it is too tiring to get in touch with. It is estimated that the protagonists of Gao Guangzhengwei get along well.

After obtaining the inexplicable swordsmanship from Wuming and letting him unreservedly practice the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword, Zhang Ziyu left Leshan Giant Buddha and moved to Wushuang City.

(End of this chapter)