Under the sky, in a path in the woods, an old man with white beard and white hair was walking slowly...

The old man was wearing white clothes, which seemed very ordinary, without any sign of momentum on his body. But every step the old man took, the space would ripples, as if the old man was not walking on the earth, but on the bottom of the sea...

A carriage was in a hurry. The driver was shocked when he saw the old man not far away and quickly shouted that he would let the old man go aside. When the coachman met someone, he thought that this was not a detour but a shout for others to give way. Obviously, the person who was in the carriage was either rich or noble.

However, the old man seemed to have not heard the groom's shouts at all, and he still walked slowly, neither fast nor slow, leisurely and slowly headed towards the carriage.

The coachman felt a little angry when he saw this, but he didn't dare to cause trouble. He was about to change direction, but suddenly he found that the old man who seemed to be walking slowly was extremely fast. The old man who was still hundreds of meters away had already walked in front of him in an instant.

The coachman was frightened and quickly closed his eyes, not wanting to see the old man being knocked away. But after a few seconds, the coachman didn't hear any collisions or the old man's cry of pain, and couldn't help but open his eyes.

At this time, he realized that the old man had walked behind the carriage at some point, walking towards the distance, which seemed to be slow but extremely fast...

When he met a ghost, the coachman was inexplicably shocked and did not dare to stop at all. He quickly drove the car and disappeared into the woods...

After the carriage disappeared, a young man in yellow brocade clothes and holding a long sword walked out of the woods. Looking at the old man's figure leaving quickly, he couldn't help but sigh and chased the old man...

Martial arts practice. To move to the realm of martial arts demigods from the master's realm, you need to condense your own martial arts soul. The martial arts soul is transformed by the spirit and requires spiritual transformation to succeed.

Back then, Wuming was inexplicably sad and enlightened by his wife's tragic death, and thus lived in seclusion and ignored the world. Finally, he stepped into the realm of a demigod in martial arts.

Although Dugu Sword Saint also had an experience similar to Wuming, Dugu Sword Saint did not realize it greatly. Instead, he became more obsessed with it and even embarked on the path of ruthlessness, which led to the Sword Saint being unable to condense his own martial arts soul for a long time.

After leaving the seclusion, Dugu Sword Saint met Wuming. After Wuming's guidance, he finally had an enlightenment, but it was too late. If it was okay ten years ago, Dugu Sword Saint might have a chance to condense the soul of martial arts, but now it is too late because Dugu Sword Saint is too old. The deadline has come, and there is no energy to condense the soul of martial arts.

But his persistence in swordsmanship does not allow the Sword Saint to stop there. He needs to make progress and launch the most dazzling sword to prove to the world that he does not have to be an unknown person. Sword Saint is also a Sword Saint, and no one can surpass it.

Crazyly obsessed with the obsession that Dugu Sword Saint's realm was madly improved. Although his body had decayed, his spirit was still, even better than before... I let the sword of the brightest time be fired with all his spirit before he died.

So Sword Twenty-three appeared...

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In the hall of the world meeting, Xiongba sat in the highest position, and bursts of Peng Bai's aura surged out from his body, with a domineering aura and unstoppable.

Under the seats, countless forces attached to the World Association gathered. They were waiting. They were waiting for the battle between the two strongest people in the world, a battle that determines the division of forces in the world...

"Time has come. Why hasn't the Sword Saint come yet?" Someone looked at the sun in the sky outside and spoke in confusion.

"Haha. It must be that the Sword Saint is afraid of the majesty of the gang leader and dare not come." A man- or woman-free voice sounded. Without guessing, it was Wen Chou Chou who stood beside Xiongba with a flattering face.

"Ha ha."

Xiongba laughed and didn't reply, but a proud smile appeared on his face. Although Xiongba did not agree with Wen Chou Chou's words, Xiongba loved to listen to Wen Chou Chou's words.

Hearing Wen Chou Chou's words, the people below reacted and immediately began to flatter Xiongba, but when they were about to speak, a terrifying aura surged from outside the door...

"Xiongba, die!"

A very cold sound exploded, and in an instant, countless sword energy shot from outside the door. These sword energy seemed to have great power, and actually solidified the entire hall space. Everyone opened their eyes wide and their faces remained extremely frightened, but they could not move at all.

The same is true for Xiongba. His whole body was fixed on a high position, looking at the sword saint who was stepping into the void step by step with horror on his face...

"Xiongba, die!"

The sound exploded again, and the Sword Saint stepped into the void and arrived in an instant. Its body was entangled with countless sword energy. In an instant, it stretched out along the Sword Saint's arm and assassinated towards Xiongba's body...

Outside the World Association, a young man with a cold face was walking quickly, followed by a simple-dressed girl. The girl looked at everything in the World Association with curiosity. Although she wanted to stop and wait and see, it was a pity that the young man in front was too fast, which forced her to speed up chasing. Obviously, she knew in her heart that the young man in front would not stop and move slowly because of her...

When the young man walked to the hall of the World Association, he suddenly saw an old man standing on the steps towards the hall, and his expression was slightly stunned.

"Who is this? Why are you standing here?" The girl behind the young man also saw the old man standing on the steps. She couldn't help but feel very surprised. She looked up and down, and saw that the old man was motionless, she immediately spoke, and when she spoke, she stretched out her hand to touch the old man.

"Don't touch." Seeing the girl trying to touch the old man, the young man was shocked and quickly spoke to stop him.

The girl was startled by the young man's words and wanted to take back her hand, but it seemed too late, because her hand was about to touch the other person's body.

At this moment, a sword energy suddenly shot out and instantly hit the girl's hand. The sword energy seemed extremely sharp, but it had no power. It just knocked the girl's arm away from the old man's body.

"Who?" Seeing this, the young man was shocked and shouted coldly.

"It hurts so much." Although this sword energy is not powerful, it still hurts when it hits people. After all, the girl has no cultivation level and is just an ordinary person.

"Bu Jingyun!" Dugu Sheng gently fell down from a roof, and said as he looked at the cold and young voice in front of him.

"Who are you?" Looking at Dugu Sheng who appeared, Bu Jingyun looked disgusted. From Dugu Sheng's appearance, he felt that he could not take revenge with his own hands in the future. Anyone who prevented him from taking revenge in person was his enemy, so he was very disgusted when he reached Dugu Sheng with one sword.

"Dugu Sheng, the Unparalleled City"

Dugu Sheng smiled slightly and replied softly.

"People from Wushuang City, what are you doing here?" Bu Jingyun frowned when he heard Dugu Sheng's words. Random seemed to have thought of something, his body trembled suddenly, and said coldly, "Can the Sword Saint be fighting Xiongba now, and this old man is the Sword Saint."

"That's right." Dugu Sheng nodded.

When he heard Dugu Sheng admit it, Bu Jingyun immediately realized it. No wonder he saw that the old man's momentum was so strange. It turned out to be the Sword Saint. But wasn't the Sword Saint fighting Xiongba? How could he stand here? Could it be that the Sword Saint has left his soul and is fighting Xiongba with his soul? If this is the case, how powerful would the Sword Saint be? Xiongba would definitely lose. No wonder, after seeing Dugu Sheng stop Chu Chu Chu from touching the Sword Saint's body, he felt disgusted with Dugu Sheng. If Xiongba was killed by the Sword Saint, how could he still take revenge with himself? No, Xiongba could only die at my hands.

After thinking about it, Bu Jingyun's eyes passed by a fierce light. When his body shook, he was about to attack the Sword Saint. Dugu Sheng stopped Chuchu from touching the Sword Saint's body just now, obviously because the Sword Saint's body could not be touched, otherwise the soul of the Sword Saint's out of his body would be damaged.

"Bold." Seeing Bu Jingyun trying to attack the sword saint's body, Dugu Sheng's face turned cold and shouted loudly. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed. In an instant, countless sword energy burst out, with the sound of dragon roars, and smashed towards Bu Jingyun. (To be continued)

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