Wuxia: I’m driving Gundam in Mixed Wu

A moment later, the Sword Saint gathered his momentum and said to Qin Chuan

“Thank you for the grace of the predecessors to recreate, the old man is grateful.”

Qin Chuan waved his hand and replied

“In Lower Qinchuan, he is not a senior, just the owner of a tea plantation.”

“Doesn’t Your Excellency the Sword Saint still have an agreement with the Tianxia Society, tomorrow is the day of the covenant battle, if you don’t hurry up, I am afraid that you will miss the hour, and then it will damage the prestige of the Sword Saint.”

After Qin Chuan’s reminder, the sword saint also remembered that he had given the battle book to Xiongba.

Originally thinking that his life would end at Qin Chuan’s hands, hatred and reputation did not matter.

Now that he is not dead, if he breaks the contract again, the reputation of the Wushuang City Sword Saint in the rivers and lakes will really be lost.

Thinking of this, the sword saint did not care about being rude, and hurriedly said goodbye to Qin Chuan.

In the end, the Sword Saint still handed over the ‘Holy Spirit Sword Technique’ to Qin Chuan.

Watching the sword saint turn into a sword light and disappear into the sky, the corners of Qin Chuan’s mouth turned up slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

Qin Chuan would save the life of the Sword Saint, definitely because he appreciated the talent and martial arts of the Sword Saint, not to block the hegemon.

Xiongba had already forgotten about sending Tianchi Twelve to trouble Qin Chuan before.

Qin Chuan could be sure that he was not such a stingy person.

He would never plan to send this person to death because he had caused him trouble… bar.

Thinking of the poor hero, who was about to face the land immortal who had not been born for hundreds of years, how did Qin Chuan feel so sad that he wanted to laugh a little.

From Dali to the general helm of the Tianxia Society, it needs to span the entire Northern Song Dynasty.

The distance is not much worse than Daming Kyoto to Dali.

With the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster Triple Heaven, the green dragon also took seven days and seven nights.

If you want to cross a distance of hundreds of thousands of li in one day and one night, it is estimated that even the Great Grandmaster Nine Heavens cannot do it.

And the sword saint of the Heavenly and Human Realm, turning into sword light, was instantaneous.

Finally, before the time of the war, he arrived at the Tianshan Mountain.

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“Lao Yu, is there anything new outside recently?”

Seven days had passed since Qin Chuan hard took Sword Saint Dugu’s move ‘Sword Twenty-Three’.

The news of the decisive battle in the world should reach Dali soon.

“Boss, you are embarrassed by old age, where does old age have time to pay attention to these.”

Lao Yu only cares about managing the affairs of the tea estate on weekdays, and is not interested in external affairs.

“However, recently, I heard that the Wushuang City Sword Saint has become a land immortal, and the old immortal is not familiar with this kind of thing, so he didn’t ask more.”

While Qin Chuan was chatting with Lao Yu, the rivers and lakes outside had already turned the world upside down.

Daming, Wudang Mountain.

Song Yuanqiao was reporting to Zhang Sanfeng on the duel between the Sword Saint and the Hero.

In fact, the process is also very short.

At that time, Xiongba and the heroes of the world were waiting for the sword saint in the hall of the Tianxia Guild.

When the battle was approaching, the sword saint stepped on the point and appeared.

Under the onlookers of everyone, Xiongba first released a burst of mouth cannons and then announced the start of the decisive battle.

And then there is no then.

The sword saint directly opened a big move, and the ‘sword twenty-three’ froze time and space, and the hero was killed in seconds before he made a move.

Song Yuanqiao and his party originally wanted to watch a matchup like no other, but they only saw a cruel dish.

After the sword saint left, the time-space blockade was lifted, and Song Yuanqiao and they resumed normal activities, but Xiongba seemed to be pierced by ten thousand swords, and died a miserable death.

“Genshin out of the body and freeze time and space?”

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, his heart suddenly fluctuated, and the calm expression on his face could not be maintained.

Zhang Sanfeng has cultivated the Dao for most of his life, and he is naturally no stranger to this kind of thing as Yuanshen .

It is because of familiarity that you can see the terrifying sword saint.

Genshin as a crystallization of spiritual power.

As for how to cultivate, in order to condense the ethereal spiritual power into a tangible and qualitative Yuan God.

Zhang Sanfeng read so many Dao scriptures, but he didn’t understand them.

Now that he is more than one hundred and ten years old, his martial arts cultivation has long reached the Ninth Heaven of the Great Grandmaster, but he has never been able to touch the edge of the Heaven and Human Realm.

He just knew that as his cultivation deepened, his spiritual power would also become more condensed.

But it is still far from the formation of the Yuan God, let alone reaching the realm of the Yuan God coming out.

Could it be that the opportunity for breakthrough in the Heaven and Human Realm is in spiritual power.

Zhang Sanfeng secretly guessed.

Unfortunately, since more than ten years ago, he witnessed his beloved disciple kill himself, causing Zhang Sanfeng’s heart to be turbulent, and his spiritual power had not improved for more than ten years.

“Master, do you say that the Sword Saint has been promoted to the realm of heaven and man and reached the realm of land immortals?”

The realm of Song Yuanqiao Grand Master Triple Heaven was as weak as an ant in the sword intent realm of the Sword Saint.

“Perhaps, after all, like you said, the Sword Saint no longer looks like a warrior in the world.”

Zhang Sanfeng compared the gap between himself and the Sword Saint and had to admit that the Sword Saint was already an inhuman existence.

In fact, it is not only Zhang Sanfeng who conjectures so.

The performance of the Sword Saint had already spread throughout the world through many fellow martial artists watching the battle.

Daqin, Xianyang Palace.

Qin Huangzheng was dressed in a black robe and walked on the royal road with brisk steps.

In a moment, he arrived at Zhangtai Palace.

Under the nourishment of Ling Cha, Qin Huangzheng is now strong and refreshed, sweeping away the decline of the past rivers and rivers.

The Linchao obeyed the government and corrected the recitals, and there was no longer a phenomenon of inadequacy.

At this time, Ying Zheng also received the news of Sword Saint Dugu.

“Two Ai Qing, what do you think about the matter of the Matchless City Sword Saint Dugu Sword?”

Ying Zheng knelt on the main throne, and below were Gai Nie and Zhao Gao.

“Your Majesty, Dugu Jian should have been promoted to the Heavenly Human Realm, and it is far inferior to the next.”

Gai Nie and Dugu Jian also have the name of Sword Saint.

When Gai Nie debuted, Dugu Jian had already disappeared.

In Gai Nie’s heart, he was no worse than Dugu Jian, after all, he was already a Great Grandmaster Fifth Heaven in his forties now, and Dugu Jian was promoted to Grand Master Fifth Heaven in his sixties.

But reality hit him hard.

In the Heavenly and Human Realm, Dugu Jian actually became a land immortal that had not appeared in nearly four hundred years.

Gai Nie sighed lightly, from now on, in the eyes of the world, it is estimated that only Dugu Jian is worthy of the title of Sword Saint.

Zhao Gao stepped forward and said

“Your Majesty, Wushuang City is just a martial arts force that has lost its foundation, and no matter how strong Dugu Jian is, it is only one person, and it is difficult to resist thousands of troops.”

“What’s more, Dugu Jian has been rampant in the world for many years and has never joined any country, which has no impact on the great cause of my Qin Kingdom.”

“We can send someone to win over Dugu Jian and join my Great Qin Kingdom, even if we can’t win him over, we can’t let him fall to other countries.”

Ying Zheng pondered for a moment and said

“Zhao Gao, this matter will be left to you, and there can be no mistakes.”

“No.”

Zhao Gao said yes.

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