This is the first time that the Sword Saint has used this move in front of others.

He used the Holy Spirit Sword Technique to fight Wuming, but he was defeated by Wuming. From then on, he retired and no longer involved in the affairs of the world.

But he has not been idle all these years. During his retirement period, he created Sword 22, which is more powerful than Sword 21.

Unexpectedly, not only was Jian Chen recognized him, but he was defeated by him.

Jian Chen smiled without showing his teeth, "Based on his previous experience of fighting with his predecessors, the master inferred the moves of Jian Twenty-two, and found a way to crack them and teach them to the younger generation, so the younger generation can win by chance."

The Sword Saint was stunned when he heard this.

After a long time, he shook his head: "Wu Ming is worthy of being Wu Ming, I am not as good as him."

"The master also said that even if the flaws in Sword 22 are made up for, this is not the limit of the senior's sword technique. It should be a stronger move of Sword 23."

"Sword 23?"

Hearing these words, the sword saint's eyes burst out with unprecedented light, "Where is Wuming, take me to see him!"

...

Anyone who is familiar with the plot knows that there are two situations in the Fengyun World that you must not be provoked.

The dying sword saint, the nameless person with success.

Now these two bug-level figures are in the nameless seclusion Zhonghua Pavilion about whether the Sword Saint should challenge Xiongba.

"Brother Gu Du, you know your own physical condition better than anyone else, so I don't need to say more, right?"

"In this world, you are the only one who calls me that..."

The Sword Saint first sighed, and as he was speaking, he looked at Wuming's second half of the sentence, "What do you mean?"

"Everything should not be too exhausted. If everything is too exhausted, the fate will be over soon."

Wuming turned around and looked up and down at the sword saint, "I knew at first sight that you had not lived much. No matter who wins or loses in this battle, if you face the battle, you will definitely die!"

“So what?”

Seeing that Wuming had seen his physical condition, the sword saint simply stopped hiding it and laughed, "What's the joy of life? What's the hardship of death! I, Dugu Jian, are you a greedy person who is afraid of death?

Wuming, I have understood your kindness. If I really die at the hands of that guy Xiongba, it will be my own life.”

"No!"

Wuming shook his head, "I'm not worried that you will be killed by Xiongba, I'm worried that you will kill Xiongba!"

Sword Saint: "…"

He suddenly wanted to turn around and leave.

Wuming continued, "If Xiongba dies, the world will fall apart. At that time, the world will be in chaos, and there will be a disaster in the world and countless lives will be killed or injured."

Next, Wuming tried to persuade him. The Sword Saint refused to listen. In the end, the Sword Saint was dissatisfied and was about to fight Wuming when he heard Jian Chen's voice coming in outside the house:

"Who are you?"

"No! The teacher is talking to the guests, you can't go in..."

"Everyone said you can't go in!"

Then there was a sound of weapons intersecting.

"Who dares to come here to play wild?"

The Sword Saint sneered, quite dissatisfied in his words.

As the owner of Zhonghua Pavilion, Wuming looked calm instead, and he was very confident in his apprentice.

You should know that Jian Chen was adopted by Wuming since childhood. This son was extremely talented and had to pass on the inexplicable sword technique and fully grasped the essence of sword technique.

Not long ago today, I only cracked the Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-Two with an unknown move.

Although tricks are ring-speaking, being able to use theory to guide practical results is already a good student who has applied what he has learned.

So Wuming was not panicked at all, but instead became interested in those who could find the Zhonghua Pavilion.

And he had a vague premonition that the people who came today are very important!

After being disturbed by this outside, the Sword Saint lost interest in attacking Wuming and the two walked out together.

I saw a man wearing a mask on his face fighting with Jian Chen. The man had profound skills and excellent sword skills. For a moment, he actually fought with Jian Chen in a similar situation.

However, Wuming could see at a glance that the final victory would inevitably be his apprentice. He was not confident and would lose sooner or later.

The same is true for the Sword Saint.

So the two of them looked at the other side at the same time.

There was also a man and a woman standing there. The man was handsome and majestic, but his temperament always gave people a very fierce feeling, which was really strange.

The woman is beautiful, pure and charming, and full of youthful vitality.

These two people were naturally invited by Li Wen to meet the nameless Xu Mochao and Chu Chu together.

Xu Mochao originally thought that Li Wen had already established the relationship with Wuming, but who knew that after coming with him, he realized that this guy was the first time he came to Zhonghua Pavilion and didn't know Wuming at all.

Although he was a little surprised how the group found this place, and when he saw Chuchu, his eyes emitted a bright green light, Jian Chen still faithfully performed his duties and prevented the three of them from entering the Zhonghua Pavilion.

As soon as he saw this situation, Xu Mochao turned around and left without saying a word.

Li Wen was panicked as soon as he saw this and could only take the initiative to challenge Jian Chen. The two of them started fighting.

Xu Mochao, who was watching with relish, suddenly turned his head with some insight, and happened to meet Wuming and the Sword Saint's eyes.

Hey, isn’t this Wuming’s wardrobe? Wait, why is the old wardrobe of Sword Saint also there?

“Huh?”

"This son..."

Wuming and Sword Saint are both masters of swordsmanship, and they suddenly discovered something strange.

"He has a sword."

"A very evil sword."

At this time, Jian Chen also found Wuming and the Sword Saint rushed out and jumped aside.

Li Wen could not beat Jian Chen at first. Because Xu Mochao refused to help, he was worried that when he saw Jian Chen taking the initiative to stop, he naturally wanted to retreat immediately.

"Master! Senior! They..."

Wuming stopped Jian Chen, looked at Xu Mochao and the other two, and asked gently, "Are you here to find me?"

This is a question that is knowingly asked.

But the boss is the boss, and he just asked about a nonsense and thoughts about Zen.

But before the three of them could speak, the Sword Saint had already called out:

"It's you! Nie Feng!"

Although Wuming and the Sword Saint have lived in seclusion for many years and no longer care about the affairs of the world, Nie Feng personally cut off the head of Wushuang City Lord Dugu Yifang and snatched Wushuang Sword. Everyone knows the matter of Duan Lang asking the Sword Saint to come out of the mountain and also talked about this in detail.

However, anyone with discerning eyes knows that the real driving force behind this matter is Xiongba, so the Sword Saint challenged Xiongba. The same is true for Xiongba. Even though he had already planned to separate the storm and eliminate it, when the Sword Saint came to him, he took on this cause and effect without hesitation, and did not intend to use Wushuang City to deal with Nie Feng.

But then again, Nie Feng cut off the head of the city lord and grabbed the equipment.

Although the Sword Saint would not go to find him, since he came to him now, there is absolutely no reason to let him go.

Seeing that the old man was just a sword at him without saying a word, Xu Mochao was not polite and took out the Xueyin Crazy Sword and glanced at him with a shocking and cold look.

The forty-meter-long sword suddenly scared everyone.

Li Wen couldn't help but smack his tongue. My goodness, fortunately, I didn't have the force of him before, otherwise I would have cut it off with just one knife!

"Snow-drinking Mad Sword, Ao Han Six Arts?"

Even Wuming was shocked. He didn't know Nie Feng, but he could feel the aura of the Fire Lin Sword from him.

But he didn't expect that the other party took out a sword but a knife, and it was a forty-meter-meter-long sword.

Xu Mochao's sword, Han Jue and Ba Jue, were straightforward and collided with the sword saint's sword energy. A violent explosion occurred near the two of them, as if they had lost several grenades.

The Sword Saint did not expect Xu Mochao would take out a big blade, but he knew the relationship between Nie Feng and Nie Renwang, otherwise he would not have been instructed to Duan Lang to go to Lingyun Cave.

"Nie Feng, the son of the 'Beiyin Mad Sword'? It's not bad!"

"Take me another sword and I will spare your life!"

In fact, when he saw Xu Mochao's sword, the Sword Saint had already cherished his talents and decided to let him go.

However, he still wanted to see what step Xu Mochao, who could do the first move, could do equally with him.

So he simply used the sword Twenty-two.

Of course, this time the Sword Saint has fixed the bug in the move, and it is impossible for Jian Chen to crack it again. It depends on how Xu Mochao dealt with it.

What people never expected was that Xu Mochao did not dodge or dodge against Jian Erer, and when he fought with his left hand, he first used a move of freezing three feet.

This move is the second trick of Aohan's Six Skills. The sword is strong enough to condense ice, which is thicker than three feet, making it even more trapped for people to get trapped!

However, the Frozen Three Feet is designed to trap the enemy, and Xu Mochao's real killer move is still behind.
To be continued...