The Ultimate Sword Master

At this moment.

Liu Xingchen understood a lot.

He understood how Tangtang had completely integrated the nine sword intentions step by step over the past thousand years, and why he had fought Tangtang nine times and lost every time, just by a little bit. He also understood the warnings Luo Wushuang had given him before leaving.

"I understand."

He looked down at the sword mark in front of him again, and said softly: "This is the real way of cutting, right? Cut my foundation, cut my way, cut my...heart?"

"You can understand it that way."

Tangtang thought about it and said seriously: "But it's a bit one-sided."

"What else?"

"..."

Tangtang didn't answer, but just looked up at the dark sky.

The so-called way of cutting.

When you cultivate to the extreme, you can naturally cut even the great way!

She didn't explain.

But Liu Xingchen understood.

For the first time, he carefully observed Tangtang, and for the first time he found that Tangtang was really beautiful, almost perfect, and for the first time he had a little admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"You are beautiful."

"Thank you."

Tangtang was still very polite, and looked at the other person seriously for a few times, and declined politely: "But I don't like pretty boys."

"Don't get me wrong."

As if she felt that this was a bit too much, she added: "In my heart, there is only the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and I don't consider the affairs of men and women."

Crack!

In the silence, many things broke again.

"But it's not a big problem."

Tangtang looked at Liu Xingchen and continued to comfort him: "Your face is so white, you can make a living with it in the future, no problem at all! After all, among the people I have met, you can rank third in terms of appearance alone."

First, Gu Han.

Second, Qianye.

This is the ranking in her heart...without any personal feelings, purely from a neutral perspective.

Everyone looked strange.

Liu Xingchen's face is indeed very white.

Not only is it very white, but he is also handsome and elegant. Even in the cultivation world where handsome men and beautiful women gather, he is also an extremely eye-catching existence.

Everyone was confused.

But Liu Xingchen understood what Tangtang meant.

"Thank you."

He thought for a moment and said seriously: "This is indeed a good suggestion."

"You're welcome."

Tangtang smiled: "If it weren't for you, my nine swords would still be a long way off... I should find a way out for you."

Liu Xingchen did not comment.

"Is your master Gu Han?"

"Strictly speaking."

Tangtang frowned and corrected: "You should call me senior."

Everyone looked at each other.

Who is Gu Han?

Why does it sound... a little familiar?

"Gu Han."

"The tenth generation Xuantian Sword Master."

Liu Xingchen said to himself: "The actual owner of the most mysterious organization in the world, Huangquan Palace, is the only one in the world who has reached the perfect Eight Extremes Realm and created the only self-realm. My master has been defeated by him several times, my master's wife almost died under his sword, and my little master's aunt was captured by him and became a prisoner... More than a thousand years ago, he personally led the Xuantian sword cultivators to break through the God Realm in one fell swoop, killing the God Clan and killing the God Emperor who was seriously injured and dying..."

One by one.

One by one.

Gu Han's past experiences were told by him exactly.

Hiss! ! !

Everyone gasped when they heard it!

Sword Master!

Perfect Eight Extremes Realm!

Huangquan Palace!

God Realm!

...

These resumes, if taken out alone and placed on them, would be enough to brag about the honors of most of their lives, but now, all of them belong to one person?

"This Senior Gu is so powerful?"

"If what Master Liu said is true, then... this senior has already taken that step?"

"How can Master Liu's words be false?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway!"

"Yes, only such a top powerhouse, a great power, can teach a disciple like Miss Lu!"

"..."

For a while.

Everyone whispered to each other and talked a lot, and the focus of the discussion had shifted from this battle to Gu Han!

They couldn't imagine.

More than a thousand years ago, the will of the Great Dao had not yet revived, and this world was far from being as prosperous and brilliant as it is now. In such an era and in such an environment, it was possible to have such an achievement that no one could match?

If...

"In my opinion."

Someone sighed with emotion: "If this senior Gu was in the same era as Miss Lu and Master Liu, he would definitely be as famous as them!"

"Not bad!"

"If he was born a few years later, it would not be a battle between two great masters, but a real three-way confrontation!"

"What a pity!"

Someone else sighed with regret: "Such a supreme power must have long been in seclusion, like a dragon that can only be seen from the tail but not the head. It's... I have no chance to see him!"

"Hehe... Hehe."

At the back of the crowd, a fat man with a round face, kind eyes, and no lethality laughed triumphantly.

Master Gu, I know him!

That's an old friendship!

Everyone was in high spirits, except for the elders who came with Wushuang City, whose faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Xingchen!"

One person couldn't help but say: "You...be careful with your words! You...you..."

Give the city lord some face!

This sentence was almost blurted out.

"So what?"

Tangtang frowned and looked at Liu Xingchen with some confusion.

The two had fought for a thousand years.

She naturally understood that the other party's words were not what the elders of Wushuang City thought.

"Nothing."

Liu Xingchen suddenly sighed, his face solemn, and said seriously: "I just want to know, how strong is he?"

"You cultivate the extreme realm."

Tangtang said calmly: "Haven't you met my master?"

She didn't cultivate the extreme realm.

She knew a lot about the extreme realm, and she had already seen that Liu Xingchen was about to be with her, and it was likely that he had fought with Gu Han.

"I met him when I was trying to reach the sixth extreme realm."

Liu Xingchen didn't hide it from her, but just said: "But... I didn't see how he attacked, so I lost."

Paused.

He added: "It's not a narrow defeat, it's... a miserable defeat."

With a bang!

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder, shocking everyone speechless.

When they heard Gu Han's resume before.

Their first reaction was shock.

But now...

They have no reaction, or they have lost the ability to react.

"Didn't you see the move clearly?"

The cultivator who said the three-legged stand murmured: "Doesn't that mean... that he was defeated in one move?"

"Just one move."

The person next to him smiled bitterly: "I also know something about the extreme realm. According to rumors, the sixth extreme realm is to fight with others, to fight with those who have cultivated to the strongest extreme realm! It is a real battle of the same realm! So..."

The analysis ends here.

It stopped abruptly!

Everyone looked at Liu Xingchen with complicated expressions.

Obviously.

In the same realm contest, Liu Xingchen...is not Gu Han's opponent in one move!

"Xingchen! You...are unwise!"

The elders of Wushuang City looked at Liu Xingchen, who had a calm face, and beat their feet and stamped their chests, with a look of confusion and pain on their faces!

It's okay for the city lord.

He is a weirdo who doesn't care about his reputation anyway.

But...

How can you blow yourself up?