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The mountains are emerald green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. In the distance, there is a lake that connects the sky and the earth. Nearby, there is a bamboo forest, which is green and green.

This is a place with beautiful scenery, and there are no people in the surrounding mountains.

But in such a place, there is a thatched hut, an extremely simple thatched hut, just a thatched hut that can shelter the wind and rain.

At this time, inside the house, the old man with gray beard and hair was gently wiping the sword in his hand. The old man looked like an ordinary old man. Since he had no domineering aura and no extraordinary aura, he was just a very ordinary old man.

The sword he wiped was not a precious sword, but an extremely ordinary iron sword, the kind of iron sword that can be made for two or thirty taels anywhere.

The iron sword was already rusted, and the old man was extremely serious, wiping off all the rust bit by bit. Although it was a very ordinary iron sword, the old man's serious expression seemed to be facing a rare sword.

Finally, the rust on the iron sword was wiped off little by little. Looking at the already bright and sharp iron sword, the old man couldn't help but sighed.

"The rotten sword can be wiped clean, old man, but I can't wipe myself..."

Whispering these words, the spirit of the already old man became more and more withered.

The old man raised his head, his eyes turned to a distant direction, and he couldn't get back to his senses for a long time.

"Wu Ming, after losing this old man, how lonely you will be in the future."

After a period of time, a long period of time, a domineering and proud voice suddenly reached the old man's ears.

"Why, the majestic generation of sword masters has now become an old man who sighs in vain?"

As the voice fell, a suffocating sense of oppression suddenly rose in the distance. This force was astonishingly powerful. It gave people the feeling that an ordinary person faced the sky and the real dragon directly, and suddenly felt a sense of insignificance.

"Tread, step, step..."

The heavy and dull footsteps, accompanied by increasing power, gradually came to the front of the thatched cottage, revealing a domineering middle-aged figure.

Sensing the strength outside, the old man in the house suddenly smiled, very softly but very penetratingly.

The middle-aged man standing outside heard the laughter, and was a little puzzled: "Dugu Jian, why are you laughing?"

The old sword master in the room laughed louder and louder. He was obviously on the verge of dying, but there was a sense of heroism in that laughter.

"Hahaha... the old man laughed at the heavens, and brought such a surprise to the old man at the last moment!"

"Surprise? You mean..."

"Surprise, of course it's you!"

As soon as the voice fell, in an instant, the scene of the entire Xanadu suddenly changed!

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and everything seemed to have fallen into absolute stillness in an instant!

The next moment, sword intent, almost infinite sword intent, gushed out from everywhere!
Weeds on the roadside, blooming flowers, every green bamboo, lake water, even a stubborn stone...

Everything, everything seems to have turned into a sword at this moment, blooming endless sword intent!
At the same time, above the sky, the clouds split open, and at some point, an ancient divine sword stretched across the nine heavens, like a sword in the sky, trying to cut everything down!
Target, pointing straight down, the middle-aged man in front of the house!

crunch...

The door of the thatched cottage opened suddenly, and Dugu Jian dragged his tired and old body, step by step, out of the house.

Every time he took a step, his old and crooked body stood upright, and when he walked out completely, his whole body was as straight as a sharp sword out of its sheath!

"Xiongba, I am very happy that you can come at this time!"

A seat of sunspots, the domineering Xiongba, his face was a little heavy at this moment.

"You don't look happy!"

"Haha, this old man is a swordsman. What's wrong with a swordsman who uses his sword to make friends?"

Xiong Ba snorted coldly: "This killing intent that makes the air agitated, is it true that this old man can't feel it?!"

"but……"

He raised his head and glanced at the sword that spanned the sky above the nine heavens, even Xiongba couldn't help but his eyelids twitched wildly.

"Your sword has some tricks!"

Hearing this, the old sword master shook his head with endless sighs.

"This sword has not been completed yet. When it is completed, there will be no such bells and whistles. There will only be a sword that can freeze even space and time. It will be the most extreme sword in my life, a sword that does not belong to the world!"

"Unfortunately, the old man can't wait for the day to complete this sword."

"Because the old man is here?" Xiong Ba asked back.

The old sword master nodded: "Because you came, I have no hope of completing this sword, and it is precisely because of you that I am very happy."

"Oh……"

The old sword master suddenly showed a bright smile: "It's a pity that I don't have time to complete this sword."

"A sword that has not been fully completed is not qualified to face Wuming directly."

"But as the last sword of this old man's life, even if it has not been completed, it is not visible to ordinary people."

"Xiongba, I am very glad that you can come. You are qualified to witness this sword!"

Xiongba suddenly felt like vomiting, this old thing thought he was here to kill him, so he was going to take out this shocking sword move that he had prepared for Wuming and hadn't finished yet, to drag Xiongba to hell with him.

At this moment, the old sword master smiled freely: "Xiong Ba, accept the move!"

As soon as a word fell, the sword intent all over the sky moved accordingly.

"and many more!"

"Who told you that this old man is here to kill you! This old man is here to talk to you about something!"

The old sword master didn't care much: "Haha, no matter what, Xiong Ba, let's talk about other things after taking this old man's sword!"

"Crazy! These pure swordsmen are all lunatics! How could that man like this kind of lunatic!!" Xiong Ba roared wildly in his heart!
Xiongba was ready to strike. Now he is no longer the same as yesterday. He has been in the group for so long, and his strength has already broken through a certain layer of barriers. This is why the Juggernaut is moved and happy to use Xiongba to test his sword.

But in the next moment.

"Cough cough..."

Two coughing sounds suddenly sounded, obviously it was just two coughing sounds, but it sounded like thunder!
In an instant, the sky cleared and everything was quiet.

The nearly endless sword intent that filled the entire area collapsed under these two coughs.