[Sword Cultivator] His eyes sterned, and the overall color appeared in an ice-blue color. A circle of golden light on the sword's neck suddenly broke through the air and crossed the boundary and descended to Zhang Guangmu.

Swish!

In an instant, the golden light of heaven and earth lingered, the sword sharpened, and circles of ripples rippled in the air, and hundreds of deep ravines crisscrossing appeared on the earth.

Even Chu Fan, a melon-eating crowd who was standing aside, instantly had many blood marks on his body.

He screamed and hurriedly took out the confrontation location.

After rolling and crawling, Chu Fan looked back at the scene with lingering fear.

At this moment, his uniform became ragged, and in an instant, he changed from a social elite to a vagabond.

But only Zhang Guangmu...

He was the first to bear the brunt of the brunt, but he was not hurt at all!

He didn't even pull out the White Moon Fairy Sword behind him, but just stood proudly, looking calm and gentle.

The four words "Sword Can't Be Hurt" sound ordinary and there is nothing special about it.

But everything needs comparison and reference.

The solid concrete, trees, telephone poles and steel on the street were easily torn apart by the sword.

Could it be that Zhang Guangmu's flesh and blood body is harder than stones and steel?

Even if he is a visitor from another world, it wouldn't be so outrageous!

Zhang Guangmu smiled and said, "You forgot that I am [Zhang Guangmu]."

"Compared with you, Jin Neck is more willing to admit me as the [Swordmaster]."

"it……"

"I don't want to hurt me."

Speaking of this, Zhang Guangmu looked at [Sword Cultivator] curiously: "Although you and I have become different individuals after coming to this world, and the differences between them are getting bigger and bigger, but..."

"I believe that a person's nature is not so easy to change."

Zhang Guangmu pointed to his eyes: "I believe in my observation and judgment ability more than facts."

"The lone [Sword Cultivator] should not be a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately."

"I'm curious, why did you become what you are now?"

Hearing this, [Sword Cultivator]'s eyes changed slightly, and a complex and indescribable look appeared on his face.

But after a moment, he snorted coldly and immediately jumped.

Swish!

A golden light flashed.

In an instant, Zhang Guangmu lost the trace of [Sword Cultivator] within his field of vision.

An inexplicable familiar voice came from the sky.

"You want to know, why did I become like this?"

"Come on! Defeat me!"

At this moment, in the words of [Sword Cultivator], there was no sense of the determination and belief that "the road to swordsmanship is long, and I will search up and down", but instead sheds a sense of madness and hysteria.

"Zhang Guangmu..."

"If you can do it, I will tell you the [ultimate truth] of this world!"

After hearing this, Chu Fan, who was also at the scene, his pupils instantly contracted into a dangerous needle-shaped shape: "Don't be impulsive... I'll go and mobilize troops to help you..."

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Before he could finish his words, Chu Fan saw Zhang Guangmu turn into a dazzling stream of light, and disappear in an instant.

Then……

The battle that shook the sky and the earth was presented in front of Chu Fan's eyes.

The sword light that was dozens of meters long not only tore the clouds, but also cut the sky down.

The air shaking, thunder and lightning shaking the sky, and in the wind, there seemed to be a special aura that was only burned to the point of burning hot metal.

Ice blue light, dazzling golden light...

The black moon, the white sword edge...

Even if you watch from an extremely far distance, Chu Fan could feel the involuntary and the fear from the heart as a mortal under the influence of the aftermath of natural disasters.

The only good news is...

[Sword Cultivation] Although he is arrogant and domineering and acts extremely arrogant, Zhang Guangmu did not fall into a disadvantage after confronting him.

The two are fighting swordsmanship, and they show their murderous intentions, but they are not in line with each other.

"That's all today!"

[Sword Cultivator] He danced the fairy sword in his hand suddenly and said something that seemed to be a bit depressed by outsiders: "I have to admit that I began to look at you with some admiration."

"Your strength, speed, and vitality are far less than mine, but..."

"My sword cannot hurt you."

"So, this time it's a draw."

Speaking of this, [Sword Cultivator] seemed to have noticed that his speech was a bit weak, so he changed his subject and said, "Your sword cannot hurt me at all."

After all, in the basic setting of this world, he and Zhang Guangmu are one, so neither the fairy sword [Bai Yue] nor the fairy sword [Golden Neck] can make them hurt each other at all.

If you want to kill Zhang Guangmu, [Sword Cultivator] must think of other ways.

Either use ordinary weapons or punches to hammer Zhang Guangmu to death.

Zhang Guangmu smiled and said Leiran: "Is that true?"

After the words came to an end, the fairy sword [Golden Neck], which was originally held by [Sword Cultivator], trembled slightly.

It broke free from the shackles of [Sword Cultivation], slowly flew through the area between the two, and fell into Zhang Guangmu's hands.

At this point, the pair of immortal swords, Jin Neck and Bai Yue, completely surrendered and belonged to Zhang Guangmu.

If it were before, [Sword Cultivator] would probably be pissed to death on the spot when he saw this scene.

But now...

He no longer cared about this.

"Compared with the last time, you've made too much progress."

"But……"

“Not enough!”

“Far from enough!”

【Sword Cultivation】…

Or Bai Mu.

His eyes are blood red, his forehead is bulging, and his originally handsome face looks ferocious and terrifying, like an evil ghost returning from purgatory: "What is the strongest [Sword Cultivator]..."

"What kind of inner demon is fake..."

Bai Mu gritted his teeth and said word by word: "It's all! It's false! It's fake!"

It seemed as if he was pouring out his inner emotions. Every word he said seemed to pop out from his teeth: "All the things we have experienced are all content set for us by others in advance!"

"Do you still understand it?"

“Everything we’ve gone through…”

"It's just a game named "Star Road Raider"!"

"The people I killed..."

“They aren’t really dead either.”

"Everyone will be [refreshed] after a period of time!"

A strange smile appeared on Bai Mu's lips, which seemed to be self-deprecating: "I want to break through this false barrier, break the dimensional barrier, reach a higher dimension, and become a truly existing, living human being!"

"I want to be a player... no!"

"I want to surpass the players!"

"Become the [most real] existence!"

His words made the little white buns floating in the air admire each other.

"Damn it! I thought it was urban entertainment, but I didn't expect it to be a game life?"

"The key is... where did he get the information? There is no sign at all..."

"Don't forget that Bai Mu is an individual born according to Zhang Jian. It's normal for them to understand a little [super logical reasoning]?"
To be continued...