Chapter 808 Sword Hero
South China Sea.

Feixian Island.

Baiyun City.

Ye Gucheng stood alone on the beach, holding a cold iron sword, with countless grains of sand on his white boots.

Dressed in white, as white as snow.

The whole body has an aura that is pure and flawless.

Ye Gucheng moved.

Stepping lightly on the sand, Ye Gucheng soared into the sky like a seagull.

Soon they reached a height of ten feet, and Ye Gucheng's ascent speed began to slow down.

Ye Gucheng's boots moved slightly, and bits of gravel rolled to Ye Gucheng's feet, and he stepped hard again.

The sand and gravel were as light as flying dust, but Ye Gucheng relied on this insignificant reverse impact force to rise several feet higher.

If you want to let go, you must pick it up.

Only when you have concerns in your heart can you achieve a state of being free from them.

When you are entangled in worldly affairs and your worries are gone, that is the power of rebirth.

The boots moved, and gravel fell from the sky like stardust.

Ye Gucheng also relied on these dust particles to rise in the sky countless times.

One zhang, half a zhang.

One foot, half a foot.

One inch, half an inch.

Finally, Ye Gucheng reached the peak of his potential.

Looking down, Ye Gucheng had already reached a height of thirty feet above the sea.

"Zheng!"

The cold iron was unsheathed, and an extremely dazzling sword light burst out in the sky.

He held the sword in one hand and the sheath in the other.

Ye Gucheng began to fall.

Like a meteor falling to the ground.

It's like a fairy descending to the earth.

Flying fairy from heaven! ! !

Ye Gucheng's sword became faster and faster.

Not only is there the blessing of gravity, but there is also the power of his true energy.

Like thunder and lightning.

"Puff~".

A hole appeared silently on the sea surface, and circles of ripples spread from the hole to the surroundings, and then a loud "bang" was heard.

Huge splashes of water rushed up into the sky, reaching several feet high.

Ye Gucheng completely disappeared under the sea.

After a few breaths, the sea surface began to roll beside the sailboat not far from the beach.

With another "bang", a white figure emerged from the bottom of the sea.

After a few steps, Ye Gucheng stood steadily on the top of the mast.

The cold iron sword had already been sheathed. Ye Gucheng looked towards the north and gave orders in a cold voice.

"Raise the anchor, hoist the sail, and head for the capital."
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Western Regions.

The edge of Kunlun Tianshan Mountains.

Ximen Chuxue stood alone among a grove of fir trees, holding a long sword.

Dressed in white, covered in frost.

In front of him, the cold wind was howling, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

In the cold wind, Ximen Chuxue's hands and feet became a little stiff, and a hint of frost appeared between his eyebrows.

However, he still stood motionless in the cold wind.

He is waiting.

Waiting for a change.

A change that no one could have predicted.

Only swordsmanship that no one can predict can prevent anyone from seeing through its trajectory.

The end point of the sword is the Tao.

The magic hidden in the sword is called intention.

Get to the root of the problem and you will gain the heart of the sword.

Follow your heart and ask your conscience.

When the sword moves, the sword technique comes out.

When the qi moves, swordsmanship begins.

The spells are compatible and the minds are connected.

The art of swordsmanship is perfected.

In the battle with Li Chaofeng, Ximen Chuxue was not defeated by Li Chaofeng's sword, nor was he crushed by Li Chaofeng's powerful true qi.

Li Chaofeng defeated Ximen Chuxue using only swordsmanship.

Ximen Chuxue is a master of swordsmanship and has a firm sword heart.

The heart beats, the sword moves.

Ximen Chuxue's desires are too strong and his goals are too clear.

It was so clear that Li Chaofeng saw through the final destination of his swordsmanship with just one glance.

Ximen Chuxue began to observe the heaven and earth in order to cultivate his mind.

One's own heart is clear.

He is timid.

The heart of heaven and earth is as solid as a rock, yet it changes rapidly.

"Squeak~"

A gentle voice sounded in Ximen Chuxue's ears.

It turned out that a fir leaf had been blown by the cold wind for a long time, and suddenly broke off from the branch. The wind moved, and the leaf moved.

When the person moves, the sword moves.

The man in white instantly flew into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the cold sword in Ximen Chuxue's hand appeared near the cedar leaves.

However, Ximen Chuxue did not cut off the cedar leaves.

Instead, he held the sword in one hand and began to dance with the slowly falling cedar leaves.

Although Ximen Chuxue's sword was drawn quickly, it did not even create a breeze.

The cedar leaves were not affected by the sword, but were blown around by the cold wind coming from the direction of the snow-capped mountains.

Therefore, Ximen Chuxue's sword also became erratic.

After the needle-shaped fir leaves were blown by the cold wind twice, they quickly stabilized their direction.

Following the direction of the wind, the fir leaves began to fall obliquely.

"puff."

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Ximen Chuixue touched the ground with the tip of his sword, and the cedar leaf pierced into the intersection of the sword tip and the ground with incredible precision.

"Whoo~"

A stream of hot air slowly exhaled from his mouth, his eyes looked towards a distance, and Ximen Chuxue said in a cold voice.

"If it's not important, don't disturb me while I'm practicing swordsmanship."

The old servant of Wanmei Villa looked at the young master's frosty face with a hint of concern in his eyes, and when he heard Ximen Chuxue's warning, he quickly spoke.

"It's a rumor about the Dragon God."

Silently, the sword in Ximen Chuxue's hand had returned to the sheath, and he asked at the same time.

"What happened to Li Chaofeng?"

The old servant bowed and said, "It is rumored that the Dragon God came to Kyoto alone and forced the emperor to issue an abdication edict with his powerful martial arts. However..."

The old servant's hesitant look made Ximen Chuxue feel puzzled, but he nodded and asked.

"Just what?"

The old servant said: "The Dragon God has not ascended the throne, nor has he become the emperor. He has not even sent troops to occupy the northern prefectures."

"But he issued an edict..."

When Ximen Chuxue heard this, he frowned and looked puzzled.

"What edict?"

The old servant repeated with a solemn look in his eyes.

"A dragon is born in the rivers and lakes, and becomes a master through martial arts."

"Since you are a respected person, you should have a state."

"The mountains and rivers, the rivers and lakes, become one."

"When the world is unified, times change and customs change."

"Both civil and military talents will be ranked separately."

"The literature is successful, and the martial arts is successful."

"On the Double Ninth Festival, discuss martial arts in the Purple Forbidden City."

"Take the winner, defend the truth and prosper the country."

Ximen Chuixue: "Defending morality will help the country prosper. How do you say that specifically?"

The old servant said: "The top three military scholars can build a residence in the city, have the power to supervise the local area, and also have the responsibility to govern the rivers and lakes, and be the military governor."

"The top 100 military scholars can establish academies in prefectures and counties and become military governors or county magistrates."

"In addition to supervising the local area and regulating the martial arts world, the people who set up the school can also recruit disciples and pass on their skills. All expenses will be paid by the Shenlong Gang."

Ximen Chuixue: "The top three can set up a residence in the prefectural city, which means that only the three prefectures can obtain the power to govern the martial arts world?"

The old servant laughed: "Young Master is smart. The three prefectures are Henan Prefecture, Shandong Prefecture and Shanxi Prefecture."

Ximen Chuixue nodded: "Li Chaofeng wants to unify the world, but he doesn't want to pay too high a price to occupy a place."

"He wants to use the power of the martial arts world to suppress the rebellious hearts of the noble families."

Old servant: "Master, do you want to go?"

Ximen Chuxue closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then quickly opened them, holding a sword in his hand and smiling.

"It would be a pity to miss such a grand event."
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Wudang Mountain.

Zhenwu Hall.

The gray-haired Taoist Mu looked at Shi Yan who was standing high above him with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Shi Yan lowered his head and looked down at Mu Taoist, and also spoke.

"Uncle Master, Li Chaofeng's attitude towards martial arts is clear. The future world will definitely be the world of martial artists."

"Shaolin and Wudang are both located near Henan Prefecture."

"The position of Henan Wuzhifu should belong to Wudang if not Shaolin."

When Taoist Mu heard this, he did not feel excited at all, but just asked in a kind manner.

"Shaolin has many masters, and the Great Compassion Zen Master is no ordinary person. Wudang is just close to Henan Prefecture, so I'm afraid we can't compete with them."

Shi Yan said: "It doesn't matter. Jin Jiuling offended the entire Shenlong Gang. Although Li Chaofeng did not blame Shaolin, they are still guilty."

Mu Dao Ren nodded: "What does the master want me to do?"

Shi Yan: "Of course, he will become the first martial arts champion of the Shenlong Dynasty."

Mu Dao Ren is the number one master of Wudang. This time he is going to seize the position of Wu Zhifu and also to demonstrate Wudang's magical powers.

At the same time, Shi Yan also wanted to express to Li Chaofeng, the new ruler of the world, that Wudang had no intention of opposing the new emperor.

However, when Mu Dao Ren heard this, there was some struggle in his eyes.

The prefect Wu sounds impressive, but he was only in the first military examination.

No one knows how Li Chaofeng will treat these military governors who do not belong to the Shenlong Gang but have enormous power.

Therefore, most of the participants in this martial arts examination will definitely be unknown wanderers in the martial arts world.

When a new emperor ascends the throne, taking the initiative to participate in the military examination is to please the emperor, and with luck, it can also gain a bright future.

But Mu Dao Ren was a famous Wudang master with superb martial arts skills, and his status in Wudang was second only to Shi Yan.
But he was sent to fight against a group of unknown people.
Shi Yan frowned, the purple gold crown on his head flashed, he raised the Seven Star Sword in his hand, and said with a slight look of anger in his eyes.

"Master, do you have any objections?"

Taoist Mu smiled and nodded.

"Since it is the order from the master's nephew, Taoist Mu dare not disobey."

(End of this chapter)

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