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Chapter 68: The Final Battle with the Sword Master (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

Before I knew it, a month had passed.

The day of the decisive battle between Tianxiahui and Wushuang City, Xiongba and Sword Saint, has finally arrived.

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, the headquarters of Tianxiahui and the magnificent three-branch venue are already bustling with people. Masters from various schools and factions have come to Tianxiahui just to watch this ultimate showdown that will decide the situation in the world.

The sun was high in the sky, it was noon, and the time for battle had arrived.

Xiongba had already arrived at the Third Branch School and sat on the dragon throne with majestic majesty.

Suddenly, the servant at the door loudly called out the name: "Wushuang City has arrived!"

Qin Shuang immediately led everyone to meet them.

The leader of the Wushuang City crowd was Duan Lang, who held his head high and puffed out his chest. He was like a completely different person compared to the young man who raised horses in the Tianxia Club.

Duan Lang came to the front of the crowd, stood still, looked up at Xiongba above, his eyes full of provocation.

When he was in the Tianxiahui, he was not only not valued by Xiongba, but was oppressed instead. But now, he has made great progress in martial arts, has the Fire Scale Sword in his hand, and it was he who asked the Sword Master Dugu to deal with Xiongba. At this moment, when he faces Xiongba again, he naturally feels a little complacent.

"Hmph!" Feeling Duan Lang's gaze, Xiong Ba opened his eyes slightly and looked at him, but didn't say much.

However, he was a little surprised in his heart, because he just felt that Duan Lang's cultivation was no less than Feng, Yun and Shuang.

It seems that I have underestimated this guy in the past.

However, although we have arrived at Wushuang City, the most crucial person has not yet arrived.

——Wushuang City, Sword Saint! Dugu Jian!
The decisive battle was imminent, why was he still nowhere to be seen? Everyone present was discussing this.

Not only them, even the usually steady Qin Shuang frowned, walked to Xiong Ba and asked: "Master, the time for the decisive battle has come, why is there still no trace of the Sword Saint?"

"Shuang'er, be patient, or you might fall into the trap of the old villain Sword Saint who wants to disturb your mind." Xiongba, on the contrary, was calm and composed.

Whether they win or lose, they have to fight, so he is not in a hurry.

If you are impatient, you may fall into your opponent's trap.

——He has used this trick at least a hundred times, so of course he won’t be fooled.

"Master Duan, Senior Sword Saint hasn't arrived yet. Did something go wrong?" At this moment, a gang member from Wushuang City beside Duan Lang looked at the chaotic martial artists around him, his face full of anxiety, and he couldn't help but ask Duan Lang.

"Don't worry, Master Sword Saint's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world, and nothing will happen to him." Duan Lang grasped the Fire Scale Sword in his hand and said firmly.

At this time, the Sword Saint was outside the mountain gate of Tianxiahui, climbing up the long steps.

The Sword Master is persisting.

The Sword Master's initial idea was to kill Xiong Ba, destroy the Tianxiahui, and revive Wushuang City.

But after seeing Wuming in Zhonghua Pavilion, he only wanted to severely injure Xiongba, help the younger generation of Wushuang City, and clear away the obstacles.

But now, he only hoped that he would not fail halfway and damage the reputation of Wushuang City in front of the heroes of the world.

His figure was staggering, and his steps were staggering.

He was still holding on desperately.

"——The momentum cannot be exhausted. If everything is done too thoroughly, the fate will end early!:
“All…!?”

The Sword Master suddenly remembered this word and shuddered all over. "No! I cannot die like this! I want everyone to witness my astonishing swordsmanship!"

On his deathbed, the Sword Master still had a last bit of fighting spirit: "I will... hold on!"

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind and clouds changed color, and it was pitch black. The sword master was like a candle in the wind, and it was difficult for him to emit any light of life!

A gust of wind suddenly swept past the Third Branch School. Xiong Ba looked up at the sky, then suddenly stood up and said in a clear voice, "Everyone, it's past noon, the Sword Master hasn't arrived yet, and the weather is not good. I suggest that we postpone the decisive battle. Please take a rest first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shuang immediately stood up and said loudly: "Master, the Sword Saint is afraid of the might of our gang and dares not fight. The major sects present have witnessed that Wushuang City will be defeated without a fight.

Master, please give the order immediately to arrest the traitor Duan Lang!"

Duan Lang's face changed immediately after hearing this. He was about to draw his sword to attack when he heard a voice shouting, "Who said Wushuang City would be defeated without a fight?"

At the same time, a golden light broke through the dark clouds and appeared on the third branch school field.

As everyone was shocked, they suddenly realized that there was a figure standing silently in the field.

——Sword! Saint!

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on him.

Duan Lang had slowly relaxed by then, with an expression of inexplicable surprise on his face.

Xiong Ba's whole body tensed up at the same time, his hawk-like eyes shot out sharp gazes, staring at the Sword Saint!

The Sword Master was seen in high spirits, completely different from his depressed appearance just now. Moreover, compared with before, he had an incredible inhuman aura.

"Is this... the Sword Saint's sword spirit?"

On the third branch campus, Bu Jinghong couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Is this the lifelong obsession with swordsmanship of a true top swordsman in the world?
He neither clasped his fists nor saluted, but simply said: "Thank you for waiting for so long, Xiongba, come on!" At the same time, the murderous aura burst out from his body, and the bricks and stones under his feet suddenly cracked.

Move slowly towards the martial arts viewing platform.

The flags fluttering on both sides were immediately cut in half by the invisible sword energy and fell down.

The aura emanating from the Sword Saint was so sharp that wherever he went, the people around him felt as if they were cut by a sharp blade and their limbs were shattered.

Before the competition even started, the Sword Saint's sword energy was so terrifying that even someone as strong as Xiong Ba could not help but be shocked on the spot.

At this moment, Bu Jinghong has already activated the Blood Wheel Demon Eye to its extreme, and is concentrating on observing and comprehending the essence of this sword technique!

In fact, two lines of blood and tears had already flowed from his eyes, staining his cheeks red.

Twenty-three Heaven-Destroying Jedi Swords!
As the pinnacle of swordsmanship, the nameless Heavenly Sword represents peace and is filled with infinite vitality...

The Sword Master's Sword Twenty-Three represents destruction and the extinction of all life!
“Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Twenty-Three!” The indifferent voice carried a terrifying aura that penetrated people’s hearts. In an instant, an extremely terrifying, extremely powerful, extremely boundless, extremely infinite, extremely perfect, and even an invincible force that could kill gods, kill Buddhas, destroy the heavens, and destroy the earth, burst out from the body of the Sword Saint.

This sword technique does not even belong to this world, nor to any of the three realms of heaven, earth and man!
This is because this sword technique can truly destroy the sky and the earth!

It has even surpassed invincibility, perfection, emptiness, and limits...

To describe this sword technique as perfect and invincible is to belittle it and the true meaning of infinity!
This sword is boundless, invincible, and infinite. It is not only enough to shatter the void, but can even condense time and space!
This is the peerless divine sword that surpasses perfection, surpasses invincibility, and can even condense the void, or the peerless devil sword No. 23!

(End of this chapter)