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Chapter 927: Clearing the way with one punch... defeating the general trend of the world... He is Wang Xianzhi...

The sword of the river comes from the sky and flows to the sea never to return.

The Sword Dao Tianhe descended from the sky, and the surging force of the river continuously washed away Wang Xianzhi on the earth.

This duel is not over, and the Tianhe feast is not over either. Everything is just the beginning.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xianzhi's fists were waved countless times, defeating a sword and defeating opponents one after another. He remained motionless in the Tianhe like Mount Tai, still standing proudly in the heaven and earth, so invincible.

He is the second king in the world, Xianzhi. So what if he is the enemy of everyone in the world? So what if all sentient beings want him to fail? He is the one who clears the way and suppresses the world with one punch. He is invincible in the world. As long as he can defeat the general trend of all sentient beings. Enough.

He is Wang Xianzhi!

Wang Xianzhi on the ground looked at Tianhe, as if he saw countless former opponents and many familiar people.

These people all hope that he will fail. The continuous surge of the Tianhe River puts great pressure on his body and mind. Even if he continues to defeat one opponent after another, there will still be more and more, seemingly endless, as long as he opens his eyes. You can see it with your eyes.

"You can see it when you open your eyes? Then don't look."

So when the shocking waves came again, Wang Xianzhi closed his eyes.

There are swords everywhere, the sword intent is everywhere, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth is chaotic.

Countless swords came from all directions, faster than lightning, crossing vast distances in an instant, and landed next to Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi suddenly thought of this as he looked at the endless river of swordsmanship coming towards him.

But there is another sword above the nine heavens. It is Huanglu held in Xu Xin's hand, the fourth most famous sword in the world.

Wang Xianzhi didn't look at the river, but he could feel the big river, so he found a place to stay in the rushing river and found a place where he could fight back.

Nothing can block Wang Xianzhi's sight or his fist.

The Sword Way Tianhe makes people despair. If you don't see the Sword Way Tianhe, you won't think too much about it. If you don't see it, you won't think about it, and you won't think it exists.

Countless people on the beach were terrified when they saw this scene. Only Wang Xianzhi, who has not seen the Tianhe, will never feel the majesty of this river again.

Thousands of swords suddenly stopped in the void around him, hovering in the air.

Thousands of swords suddenly collapsed and flew towards the shore of the East China Sea.

This is the world of swords, this is the world surrounded by swords, and Wang Xianzhi is among thousands of swords.

The river surged and fell from the sky, seeming to destroy the lonely cliff by the sea.

Wang Xianzhi punched. He was Wang Xianzhi who suppressed the world. Li Chungang, Deng Tai'a, and Cao Changqing were all his defeated generals.

The Tianhe intertwined with sword energy is everywhere, but if it is not seen, it is not there.

There were too many swords, forming a huge sword ball that blocked the skylight and looked particularly cold.

When he punches now, his fist is the only thing left in the world.

Wang Xianzhi opened his eyes again, and a bright luster emitted from the depths of his eyes.

Xu Xin drew his sword with concentration and precision. At this moment, no one in the world could draw his sword faster than him.

Wang Xianzhi punched with the same fist he used to push Jianghu.

There was just a slight sound on the shore of the East China Sea, and countless sword energy exploded in front of Xu Xin and Wang Xianzhi. Finally, a sword flew out along with a group of swords that were still in the world. Xu Xin gave up his sword because he had never been a swordsman, and his strongest skill was not swordsmanship. Since swordsmanship could not defeat Wang Xianzhi, he would use another method.

"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Waves of sword rain fell back to the direction where Xu Fengnian and Deng Tai'a were. There was another sword in front of Deng Tai'a. It was the famous sword Huang Lu. Also returning at the same time were his twelve small flying swords. Got the sword box.

There was also a sword in front of Li Chungang. The sword he had used to open the Tianmen was even more dilapidated after this battle, but it had an indescribable special aura.

Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a borrowed swords, and Xu Xin returned them. If they borrowed and returned them, it would not be difficult to borrow them again.

"Old Monster Wang is really powerful. He can even break through the Tianhe River with swordsmanship. It's a bit difficult to defeat this old guy with swordsmanship."

Li Chungang looked at the broken sword in front of him, feeling suddenly inexplicably sad.

Wang Xianzhi is invincible in the world, but he was once just a defeated opponent of Li Chungang. At that time, his swordsmanship was truly the best in the world. He only gave way to the sword in a moment of regret, but he couldn't regain that glory. He was really unwilling!

"If you can't kill Wang Xianzhi with the sword Kai Tianmen, then you can practice a stronger sword."

A breath rushed into the center of his eyebrows, and Li Chungang felt clear and clear. With a thought in his mind, he gave birth to this idea and confidence.

If the sword can't kill the heavenly beings by opening the heavenly gate, then you can train a stronger sword, why should you give up?

"What a nephew!"

Deng Tai'a didn't have as many thoughts as Li Chungang. He just returned the twelve small flying swords in front of him to the sword case. Looking at the Huanglu in front of him, he suddenly waved with a smile of gain on his lips.

Everyone looked at the lonely cliff on the shore of the East China Sea in the distance. Two figures stood there without making any move, seeming to be preparing for the next scene.

"You should take a rest and breathe first! Don't say that I am invincible. Don't be too busy refusing. You are in a constant battle. Even if you don't care, there are always some people who like to gossip."

Xu Xin distanced himself from Wang Xianzhi, and the two stood facing each other on both sides of the cliff. He chose to stop and let Wang Xianzhi breathe and adjust to the best condition. He wanted to have a fair fight, but also wanted to interrupt Wang Xianzhi's efforts.

But the real specific choice still depends on Wang Xianzhi himself.

"Do you care what others think?"

Wang Xianzhi smiled and spoke, her hands hanging naturally at her sides, but her originally loose linen sleeves slowly tightened invisibly and clung to her arms. In the end, he did not go all out, but was taking a breath to face the best opponent in the best condition.

Wang Xianzhi became famous at a young age, but at that time he was only called a genius. Step by step, he grew into the top master in the Spring and Autumn Period, second in the world.

Wang Xianzhi has never occupied any of the thirteen armors in the Spring and Autumn Period. Even though he is the self-proclaimed second in the world and recognized as the best in the world, he has never been involved in sword armor or sword armor.

In fact, Wang Xianzhi is very similar to Xuanyuan Dapan and Wang Mingyin. When he was young, he could use everything. He was known as "forging the world's martial arts into my furnace". No matter what weapon he used, he was worthy of being a master. But later on, the older Wang Xianzhi got, the less he touched things outside of himself.

"This time, we will definitely have a good fight."

Wang Xianzhi had successfully ventilated and was breathing calmly. He looked at Xu Xin, raised his hands, made fists lightly, and smiled for the first time.

Xu Xin also smiled. At this moment, the water of the East China Sea suddenly roared. A big wave hit the lonely cliff where they were, but this huge wave, including more celestial phenomena, stagnated in the void, because nothing could Stop the steps of Xu Xin and Wang Xianzhi.

Xu Xin walked to the opposite side, and Wang Xianzhi also began to stride towards each other.

You come and I go, life and death.

It's that simple.

(End of this chapter)