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All I pursue is the supreme way of the sword; everything else is an illusion.

I don't care about your true identity. Say one more word, and I'll kill you first!

Dugu Jian stared coldly at "Dugu Yifang".

The latter felt as if he had been pierced by a thousand swords, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I, the Sword Saint Dugu Jian, challenge you to a sword duel!"

Dugu Jian stomped his foot hard, and sword light appeared around him.

It was as if hundreds of swords of all shapes and sizes were suspended in the air.

"can."

Ning Chen nodded slightly.

The sword saint wanted to die as a swordsman, so he granted his wish.

In the original series, the Sword Saint was about to defeat Xiong Ba.

However, he was killed by Bu Jingyun, and his death was truly unjust.

"Thank you, please accept the sword."

The Sword Saint formed a sword shape with his fingers, and with a single stroke, a sharp sword beam flew out.

Mingyue and Youruo stood on one side, while Xiongba and Wuming stood on the other side.

The surviving masked TV station stood at a distance.

"Is this the old geezer's Holy Spirit Sword Technique?" Xiong Ba asked.

"Not bad, the first move of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword One."

The nameless man's eyes held a hint of nostalgia.

He once sparred with the Sword Saint, and the two developed a mutual respect for each other.

Ning Chen opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of sword energy, shattering the sword light.

Since he comprehended the Profound Gang Sword Body, he can release sword energy even with his eyes and breath.

"Such profound sword energy!"

Dugu Jian exclaimed in admiration, and then his sword energy surged.

The sword energy transformed into a ten-zhang-long sword blade, descending from the sky and slashing towards Ning Chen.

"Sword Nineteen, Celestial Sword."

The nameless man murmured.

"Did the Sword Saint feel that unparalleled pressure after unleashing this sword strike?"

The sword energy descended powerfully, creating a fierce wind in the arena.

The streets were even cracked, and the surrounding houses were swaying and almost collapsing.

Ning Chen gazed at the impressive sword strike.

His gaze remained calm as still water as he softly uttered a single word: "Shatter."

A tiny ray of sword light shot out from its eye.

It collided with this massive sword energy and was easily torn apart as if slicing tofu.

"Very well, I admire you."

Dugu Jian was genuinely impressed, and then an even more fervent fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.

"I have a sword, the Twenty-Second Sword, please accept my sword!"

As his voice fell, he stomped his foot hard on the ground and soared into the air.

A large amount of sword energy gathered on his body.

The silver sword light, like ice crystals, fell down from the sky.

In an instant, large areas of houses collapsed, and the ground was completely torn apart by the sword energy.

Ning Chen clenched his fist, and sword energy slowly enveloped it.

A large amount of sword energy swirled around him, forming a small world of sword energy once again.

The impenetrable sword energy was like the strongest defense in the world.

Ding ding ding ding…

Dugu Jian's sword energy was like a violent storm.

The endless stream of sword energy struck Ning Chen's small world.

It could only emit a clear sound before being shattered.

Dugu Jian's strength was completely exhausted.

Each sword strike consumes what little life he has left.

But he didn't care at all and kept drawing his sword.

At one moment, golden light emanated from his body.

That was the light of his primordial spirit, the bottleneck that had troubled him for years.

It burst open in that instant, and golden light shone brightly.

"Through life and death to comprehend the sword, one will ultimately achieve mastery!"

Dugu Jian's voice resounded throughout the entire Peerless City.

"My ultimate sword strike, Sword Twenty-Three... Please draw your sword!"

He was suspended in the air, and another golden "Dugu Sword" flew out from his body.

At this moment, Wushuang City fell into an eerie silence.

It was as if real-time light stopped at that moment.

Golden sword energy, like countless small flying swords, hovered around Dugu Jian.

As the golden figure swept in, a rain of golden swords fell from the sky.

"The Heaven-Destroying and Earth-Severing Sword, Chapter Twenty-Three!"

Where the golden flying sword landed, the earth collapsed and the city walls crumbled.

A golden sword aura struck Dugu Yifang.

It melted half of his body instantly, killing him on the spot.

"Such powerful sword intent is something I could hardly achieve even at my peak."

Wuming gazed at this unprecedented sword strike, exclaiming, "Brother Dugu truly deserves the title of Sword Saint!"

If you want to defeat this sword,

Only by mastering the supreme sword technique—the Return of Ten Thousand Swords—can he have the strength to fight.

"I wonder if Young Master Ning's sword energy can withstand this sword strike..."

There was some worry in Mingyue's beautiful eyes.

Her heart was almost entirely devoted to Ning Chen.

"Trust in the young master," You Ruo comforted her with a smile.

Ning Chen waved his hand, dispersing the small world of sword energy around him.

He said calmly, "I also have a sword, the Gui Water Xuanwu Sword Qi, which I will give to Sword Saint Dugu."

Then, Ning Chen flipped his wrist and flicked his fingers lightly.

Above Wushuang City, hundreds and thousands of heavenly gates opened.

A sword aura as large as a waterfall descended from the sky.

Like a vast ocean falling from the sky, it instantly engulfed the golden sword energy.

Dugu Jian murmured, "A sword strike from an immortal, my life has not been in vain."

Then he slowly closed his eyes and his figure landed on the ground.

Chat group.

March 7th: "Wow! I want to be a sword cultivator too! Next time I'll ask Gege to teach me swordsmanship!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "A single sword strike from an immortal can transcend eternity!"

Huang Yaoshi: "Seeing it for the second time, it's still amazing!"

Huang Rong: "Yes, sometimes I wonder just how strong Brother Ning Chen really is..."

Yotsuya Miko: "You've already met Sister Rong'er once?"

Huang Rong: Yes, I've seen you in the world of Tianlong.

Xiao Feng: "That day on Taihu Lake, the two immortal swords were drawn simultaneously, and the sight... was simply unforgettable!"