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Chapter 306 Qingshan Sword Master (Finale)

Not long after, the army arrived in front of Tianqi City and confronted Xiao Se and his party!

The leaders were none other than Xiao Yu, and the culprit, Po Meng!
"Hahaha! If I don't come out, the show will come to an end." Yang Ming's voice echoed through the sky.

Xiao Se's face was filled with joy, and he quickly looked in the direction of Yang Ming: "Yang Ming, are you okay!" At the same time, he was relieved in his heart. The two masters of the Immortal Ascension Realm on the other side had disappeared, and Yang Ming appeared at this time. It undoubtedly gave everyone some confidence.

"Meng Po, the emperor has told me all your 'glorious deeds'. Tell me, how do you want to die!" Yang Ming wiped the four long swords in front of him, his eyes full of killing intent. .

But at this moment, Po Meng was in a panic!
She didn't feel the aura of those Yan Luos, either they were all killed by Yang Ming, or she was abandoned.No matter which one it was, she didn't want to see it.

"Yang Ming, where are Marquis Jiang and Bi Yuanbin!" Po Meng seemed calm on the surface, but she was already panicking in her heart.

"They were picked up by my master." Yang Ming swung his sword at Po Meng.

"I will take those words you just said as your last words. Okay, then go and die!"

Seeing Yang Ming take action, Xiao Se also raised his arms and shouted: "Go!"

This battle lasted for a whole day and a whole night!As for the final result, Yang Ming's side naturally won.As for Xiao Yu’s whereabouts
In the end, he was taken away by Luo Qingyang, seemingly to Mu Liang City.And Luo Qingyang also announced to the public that he would never leave Muliang City again.

As for Li Fansong and Fei Xuan, they arrived belatedly after the battle.

Afterwards, Yang Ming led Xiao Se and his party to support Xueyue City.

With Yang Ming's support, the crisis in Xueyue City was quickly resolved.But the disciples and elders who died in the war never came back.

Xueyue City, Donggui Wine Shop!

Yang Ming, Mu Yumo; Lei Wujie, Ye Ruoyi; Xiao Se, Sikong Qianluo; Yan Xiluo, Su Yuluo; Wuxin, Ji Xue, Tang Ze, they sat at a table and drank wine.

"I said Xiao Se, you gave up the throne so easily?" Yang Ming joked about Xiao Se while drinking West Lake Longjing: "I heard that Nan Jue has now been absorbed by Beili. Xiao Chong is the real leader of the world."

"Did you know that people in Jianghu say that about Xiao Chong?"

"Eternal Emperor!"

Xiao Se rolled his eyes at Yang Ming angrily: "I told you about my choice a long time ago. Now that the case of King Langya has been vindicated, I have nothing to worry about. Also, didn't Xiao Chong also promise Xueyue City?" It’s not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, so you can have fun secretly!”

After saying that, Xiao Se stood up slowly: "I don't like power. Xiao Chong is right. The world is my destination."

"Xiao Se, great!" Lei Wujie gave Xiao Se a thumbs up.

At this moment, there was a blush on his cheeks. Looking at the wine bottle in front of him, you could tell how much he drank.

"I said Lei Wujie, why didn't you say that Xiao Se is so big." Sikong Qianluo also joked: "I remember someone, every time he praised others, he would say something, 'so big', why? , you won’t talk about it today?”

Lei Wujie suddenly muttered, "Senior sister, you are just teasing me. Come and drink, drink."

"Elder brother, let me toast you!" Lei Wujie hurriedly poured Tang Lian a glass of wine.

"By the way Wuxin, I heard from senior brother that you were rescued by him. What happened?" Yang Ming looked at Wuxin.

His injuries have healed.Later, at Yang Ming's request, he also stayed in Xueyue City temporarily.

"It's a long story." Wuxin picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Immediately, he told what happened to him.Xiao Yu brought several masters from the underworld to encircle and suppress him. At the critical moment, a voice came into his mind and helped him fake his death and escape.

"If I'm lucky enough, I really want to meet that senior."

However, Yang Ming shook his head: "I can't see you anymore, he has...well, Feisheng left, and I'm afraid he won't return to this world again."

"It doesn't matter, he will exist in my heart!" Wuxin clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"Wuxin, will you return to Tianwaitian?" Lei Wujie suddenly looked at Wuxin.

"Probably not!" Wuxin slowly closed his eyes: "The two uncles have passed away, and there is nothing to worry about in Tianwaitian."

After a pause, Wuxin continued: "I should live in Xueyue City for a while, and then go to Hangzhou."

"After all, some people are going to get married, aren't they?" Wuxin suddenly smiled evilly.

"Hahaha!" Lei Wujie scratched his head awkwardly, "Drink, drink!"

"Haha!" Ye Ruoyi chuckled.

Yang Ming held Mu Yumo's hand tightly and looked at her tenderly.

Xiao Se took Sikong Qianluo into his arms and stroked her hair affectionately.

"Master, Master. The gold medal list of Baixiaotang has been handed out."

Yang Ming, who was practicing in Cangshan, suddenly heard Wang Xiaoxiao's voice.

"Xiao Xiao, you can read it for master, and tell your wife when you turn around." Yang Ming smiled lightly.

"It's Master!" Wang Xiaoxiao opened the gold list, and directly opened the top list on the last page: "No. [-] on the list, Yang Ming. Hold the sword Qingshan four swords, and hold the knife Moli!"

"The sword is unparalleled in the wind and clouds, and the sword is like an iron horse in the wilderness; one sword can open the gate of heaven, and one sword can cut through the sky. The sword is the best in the world, so he is named Qingshan Sword Master!"

Wang Xiaoxiao said with excitement on his face: "Master, you are number one in the world now. Even Uncle Sikong can't compare to you."

Yang Ming slowly looked up into the sky and murmured: "The world is finally peaceful." Ten years later, East China Sea Fishing City.

"Brother Ming, the ships are all ready." Lei Wujie pointed to the huge ship not far away, and said.

At this time, Lei Wujie had already lost his youthful innocence, and his figure was also quite burly.

"Brother Ming, the supplies are all ready." The person who spoke was Mu Chunfeng.

Eight years ago, he rejected Mu Lie's last wish, gave up his position as the head of the Mu family, and devoted himself to learning medical skills from Hua Jin.

Now he can be regarded as half a medicine king.

In the past ten years, Lei Wujie also achieved the title of Heart Sword Immortal. Xiao Se gave up stick skills and started practicing sword skills, and now he also gained the title of Sword Immortal.

And when he left Tianqi City, he returned the Tianzhan Sword.Now his sword is the Ming Dynasty Suzaku.

Sikong Qianluo also inherited the title of Sikong Changfeng and became the only Spear Immortal in the world.

Tang Lian inherited the title of Jiuxian.Tang Ze has now become the great elder of Tang Clan.

Wuxin, he has broken through the Mysterious Immortal Realm, and now he is wandering around, spreading Buddhism.

Yang Ming and his party quickly boarded the ship.

This ship is an iron ship. Yang Ming has ordered people to build it since ten years ago.It took ten years to finally build it.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Yang Ming shouted loudly: "First go to Penglai Xianshan to meet the great city lord, after that, we will travel around the world!"

Five years later.

On this day, at the gate of Xueyue City.

At this time, Wang Xiaoxiao was already a slim girl, dressed in red, so heroic; of course, her strength was extraordinary.

"You are Wang Xiaoxiao?" A young man with the appearance of a Taoist pointed to Wang Xiaoxiao.

Wang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "That's me!"

"I heard that you are the disciple of the best sword master in the world, and the youngest sword master in the world - Wu Jianxian!" The young man slowly took out the long sword from his waist, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Who are you?" Wang Xiaoxiao hooked his right hand, and a small wooden sword flew out from the city.

"I am a disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, Zhao Tiansi. I want to ask about your sword!" The young man held the long sword in front of him.

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head: "No, today is the Baihua Festival in Xueyue City, we can't do anything!"

Hearing this, the young man froze on the spot.

After a while, he said: "Why is this?"

Wang Xiaoxiao pointed to the cherry blossoms on the streets in the city, "Master's wife loves cherry blossoms the most. If she knew that someone had destroyed the cherry blossoms she had arranged, she would definitely be furious."

"Ah~" The young man looked shocked and almost dropped the long sword in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaoxiao smiled lightly and said, "It's safe, it's safe, it's not that serious."

With that said, she took the young man's hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the Hundred Flowers Club. I heard that many talented people from the world are here this time. Let's go and compete with them."

"Ah~~ah~" The young man was reluctantly pulled into the city by Wang Xiaoxiao.

In the evening, a middle-aged man dressed in gold and carrying a giant sword came to the head of Xueyue City.

Seeing the impressive momentum of the visitor, the attendant at the city gate hurriedly stepped forward to receive him: "Master, I will take you there."

Before he finished speaking, a powerful sword intent bounced the attendant away.

The man slowly pulled out the giant sword behind him, and with a "bang", the giant sword stood in front of him.

He slowly raised his head and shouted to the city: "Yang Ming, come out and fight!"

The sound resounded throughout Xueyue City, and the guests who came here to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival moved to the city gate one after another.

"Yan Zhantian, I haven't seen you for so many years. Is it not very good for someone who hurt me in Xueyue City as soon as we met?"

"Look, it's City Lord Yang!" Everyone looked at the source of the sound.

Yang Ming was seen hanging in mid-air, looking at Yan Zhantian at the city gate with a smile.

"Good time!" Yan Zhantian suddenly pulled out the broken army sword on the ground, leaped forward, and left with a single stroke of the sword.
Later generations called this battle the strongest sword-immortal battle in thousands of years.Even more amazing than the battle between Yang Ming and Luo Qingyang more than ten years ago!

There is no winner in this battle!

From then on, there was no longer the title of Furious Sword Immortal in the world, only Yan Zhantian!

His anger sword formula has been learned by countless descendants.

It starts here and ends here!
The whole book is finished.

(End of this chapter)