Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 197
in the city.

Smoke rose from all directions, and countless sword auras and saber auras shot out wildly.

The terrifying aura produced by countless collisions of knives and swords gradually pervaded Wudi City, destroying every scene in Wudi City like a scourge.

Wang Xianzhi looked at the crumbling city walls, with broken and damaged walls everywhere.

Without even thinking about it, he immediately left the original battle range, and his voice was calm but extremely clear to the ears of everyone present.

"If the fight continues, Wudi City may not be able to hold on."

"Your Excellency, please move to the East China Sea!"

The voice fell.

Another distance collision of swords!
Bang!
A huge and incomparably dazzling light group exploded above Wudi City, turning into countless light spots and falling down.

Not waiting for the remaining light in the sky to completely dissipate.

The two figures turned into two beams of light at an extremely astonishing speed, one in front of the other, rushing towards the East China Sea like meteors with long tails of light.

Several masters hiding in the city, their figures flickering, hurriedly followed.

Until the two leave.

The aftermath of the battle finally calmed down.

Those martial artists who had not entered the first-rank realm in strength and dodged around the city carefully appeared separately and gathered together again.

Today, the originally flat and clean ground has long since become uneven and full of potholes.

All kinds of gravel, sawdust, and broken swords appeared in all directions.

It is very difficult for everyone to find a road that can be used for walking. Some vendors and shops around have been destroyed in a mess long ago, and they are nowhere to be found. Only ruins and walls are left, which can represent that these small shops once existed. fact.

They looked at the dilapidated city wall, which seemed to have experienced the baptism of war.

Everyone's eyes widened, and it was hard to believe that this scene, which could no longer be created by human power, was just the result of two people fighting each other.

"Where did this master come from, and his strength is far higher than that of Jian Jiuhuang..."

"One sword cut off Emperor Wu's city wall, breaking through a crack tens of meters long. Today, I am afraid that there will be another sword master who is not inferior to the former sword god Li Chungang. He can be called a new generation of sword god."

"I only hate that I'm not strong enough, so I can't go to the East China Sea to watch in person, alas..."

"I really don't know who that expert is and what his status is. He actually forced Wang Xianzhi to attack with all his strength as soon as he made a move, and even invited him to go to the East China Sea to fight. If they don't want to leave and stay in Wudi City, we are afraid that it will be difficult for us to fight." These two survived the aftermath of the battle!"

"I think it's worth it even if you die to witness the epic battle between the two."

This group of people looked excited and looked forward to this battle.

They all appeared at a high place in the city, quietly looking towards the East China Sea in the distance, waiting for the final result of Wang Xianzhi's duel with the mysterious swordsman.

After a stick of incense.

Wang Xianzhi never returned.

An hour later.

Still.

The warriors who were waiting for the result of this battle, not only did not feel bored, but even more excited.

In the past, it was an extravagant hope for ordinary warriors to even climb the city wall of Emperor Wu. Those sword slaves guarding the city wall were of extraordinary strength, and it was difficult for non-true masters to break through.

Even a kendo master like Lian Jian Jiuhuang.

He and Wang Xianzhi fought against each other in less than a hundred moves, and they were already completely defeated.

Now that such a long time has passed, Wang Xianzhi has been fighting in the East China Sea and has not yet returned. Apart from the fact that the opponent he faces is powerful and evenly matched with him, there is no other explanation.

Until several hours passed.

sunset.

The setting sun is like blood.

Everyone finally found a figure, with his back facing the red sunset, coming from afar.

Wang Xianzhi put his hands behind his waist, his expression was extremely indifferent, and his feet were slowly and steadily walking, step by step from the sky to the top of Emperor Wu's city.

now.

Wang Xianzhi is still gray-haired and looks like a fairy.

Except for the sleeves that were destroyed by Jian Jiuhuang's sword Jiuliuqianli before, there was no change in the whole body, and there was not even a trace of blood on the clothes.

but.

Now there are countless fighters staying in the Invincible City, some of them are of a slightly higher realm, it can be seen that Wang Xianzhi's energy is surging and extremely unstable, he must have suffered internal injuries.

What's more, with Wang Xianzhi's strength, he has been fighting with all his strength for so long.

No matter how Wang Xianzhi is the second best in the world and the first in the invincible world, it is impossible for Wang Xianzhi to behave so easily when meeting an opponent of the same level.

Seeing Wang Xianzhi walking with his hands behind his back, he was about to enter Emperor Wu's city.

A courageous warrior stepped forward, but he couldn't restrain his strong curiosity.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, and shouted: "Wang Xianzhi, who is the person who fought with you in the East China Sea, and what is the final outcome of the contest between the two of you?!"

suddenly.

Wang Xianzhi stopped and remained silent.

The warriors gathered under the Emperor Wu's city looked up at Wang Xianzhi one after another, and they were also very concerned about the result of this competition.

Many people were so nervous that sweat dripped from their foreheads, and their palms were moist.

It's been a long time.

The corner of Wang Xianzhi's mouth suddenly turned into a very hearty smile. He laughed loudly, ignoring the people who were waiting for an answer, and took another step to enter the city.

In an instant.

His figure had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the bewildered crowd.

The warriors looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a few seconds of silence, discussions in the crowd suddenly sounded, and the surroundings became even more noisy.

"Here, who won? Why didn't Wang Xianzhi answer?"

"Wang Xianzhi is invincible at the top of the Jianghu. I think he has a higher probability of winning."

"Not necessarily. To be able to compete with Wang Xianzhi in the East China Sea, this strength is definitely the best in the world. How magnificent and powerful the sword that the man used to turn into a blue dragon was before! It won't last long!"

"Perhaps Wang Xianzhi lost, that's why he kept silent about the result of this competition."

"It's not like that. If Wang Xianzhi lost, how could he return to Wudi City so peacefully?"

"By the way, do any of you recognize the identity of that person?"

"That man's appearance was very short, and few people saw his true face. However, I recognized the sword in his hand. It was the Dao of Shu, one of the top ten famous swords in the world. People know where this sword is, but they didn't expect it to fall into this person's hands."

"I think it won't be long before the Dao of Shu will definitely shine in the rivers and lakes!"

"Hehe, it seems that this river and lake, which has been silent for a long time, is likely to have another turmoil. First, Jian Jiuhuang, and then the appearance of the unknown sword god. This Martial Emperor City should also be lively."

……

some time later.

Wudang Mountain.

Somewhere at the foot of the mountain a remote path.

A very distinguished-looking carriage was parked outside a store, surrounded by armored guards with swords at their waists.

An old man with an old appearance was standing at the window of the car, holding a water jug ​​in his hand, and while he was slightly bowing his body to say something to the people resting in the carriage, another carriage was driving slowly from the opposite side of the path.

"The old gentleman in front, please stay."

(End of this chapter)