The Ultimate Sword Master

Liu Xingchen doesn't care about this.

He just looked at Tangtang, as if he wanted to get an accurate answer from her.

Gu Han!

How strong is it!

After going round and round, losing nine out of nine battles, he seemed to be back to the beginning, back to the time when he first heard the name Gu Han from Luo Wushuang's mouth.

This answer.

It also became his lingering obsession.

Not even him.

Even the rest of the people want to know the answer.

"have no idea."

Tangtang's answer was beyond everyone's expectations.

As Gu Han's apprentice.

As the sword leader of the eleventh generation of Xuantian Sword Sect.

This answer was obviously not convincing enough and did not meet everyone's expectations. It also made Liu Xingchen's eyes look a little disappointed for the first time.

"Don't you know...?"

"I don't want to lie to you."

There was also a trace of disappointment in Tangtang's eyes, and he said softly: "This is my last respect for you."

"Understood."

Liu Xingchen put away his disappointment and suddenly said: "The sword you just struck is actually just getting started. I am looking forward to the day when you can truly kill ten thousand ways!"

"rest assured."

Tangtang smiled confidently: "I can."

Liu Xingchen stopped talking.

He glanced at the sword mark in front of him again, and sighed quietly: "Remember to hurry up, otherwise, I may not live that long."

The words fell.

The last trace of strength in his body disappeared, and he could no longer suppress the remaining power of the sword. His aura continued to fall, and in the blink of an eye, he was no different from a mortal!

The heart of the Tao, the path of the Tao, and the foundation of the Tao are all destroyed!

The body kept falling and disappeared into the boundless darkness in the blink of an eye. Only a long laugh still echoed in everyone's ears.

"From today onwards."

"There is no more Liu Xingchen in the world!"

broken!

All the elders of Wushuang City were so frightened that they could no longer care about the others. They all jumped after him and disappeared in front of everyone.

…

In Wushuang City.

Like the Xuantian Sword Sect, while thinking about Luo Wushuang's great escape plan, everyone was also waiting for the results of Liu Xingchen's victory.

Suddenly!

The star map behind Luo Wushuang shook slightly. Among the stars, a bright and bright star trembled, quickly dimmed, and fell into the endless sky!

this……

There was a thump, and everyone's hearts jumped, and they suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts!

"Husband!"

Mu Qingxuan looked at Luo Wushuang and stopped talking: "This is..."

"Stars, fall."

Luo Wushuang sighed slightly, with no sadness or joy in his eyes.

What! !

Everyone was shocked!

"ah?"

Luo Youran's eyes widened even more: "This...this brat, is Xiaotangtang really going to be killed?"

Although I don’t like Liu Xingchen.

But when I first heard the news of his death, it was still a bit hard to accept.

"Not dead, just defeated."

Luo Wushuang shook his head: "But it's almost like death."

"I'll go get him back!"

Mu Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, then said decisively: "I have survived eight defeats before, and he will definitely be able to do it this time too!"

"This time is different."

"Then I have to take him back and recover first..."

"No need."

Luo Wushuang glanced into the distance and said quietly: "He will not come back."

…

A corner of the world.

In a remote small world, a group of Wushuang City elders put the seriously injured Liu Xingchen down with all their might, and stuffed a bunch of healing medicine into his mouth regardless of whether it was useful or not.

quickly.

Liu Xingchen's injuries were almost healed.

only……

There is still no trace of cultivation on his body.

"what happened!"

The elders suddenly panicked.

Liu Xingchen was not surprised at all, he just stood up calmly, without even looking at them, and walked slowly towards the distance.

The elders were stupid!

"Xingchen, you...what are you doing!"

"The scenery here is nice. I walked around."

Liu Xingchen didn't look back and strode forward: "Elders, please go back and tell Master and Sister that I will not return to Wushuang City!"

Everyone was at a loss.

Liu Xingchen's change was so sudden that they couldn't accept it!

"Stars!"

One person said sadly: "You are immortal and the only one in the world. You have survived eight battles and eight defeats. Now it's just one more defeat. What's the big deal? You can just start over! Why...why did you give up on yourself?" !”

"Because it makes no sense."

Liu Xingchen paused, slowly raised his head, and looked at the sky.

It was noon.

The sky was clear and cloudless, except for a blazing sun.

"The light of the stars cannot be compared to that of the sun and the moon."

"That's it."

"What's the point of practicing?"

Having said this, he sighed quietly, retracted his gaze, and moved forward again.

Everyone was completely stupid!

"Stars!!"

An elder said sadly: "Could it be...could it be that even you are beginning to doubt that you are not the protagonist?!"

"main character?"

Liu Xingchen kept walking and just laughed at himself: "Where is the real protagonist in this world? It's just the imagination of a young man who was once arrogant and didn't know the heights of the world..."

he's gone.

The elders stood frozen on the spot, feeling lost, feeling that their years of perseverance, years of perseverance, and years of shamelessness had completely lost their meaning at this moment!

Click click click.

In the bottom of my heart, it seemed as if something had broken.

…

Forgot about time.

Let go of everything.

Liu Xingchen strode forward, not knowing how long he had walked until the sun set, and he actually came to a very lively mortal city, and stopped in front of a two-story building full of luxurious style and powder.

The second floor was full of beautiful women.

A group of young women were half-dressed, forgetting to solicit customers, and looked at this young man who came from nowhere but was so handsome.

The first floor was crowded with people.

Men came in and out, and when they passed by Liu Xingchen, they all looked at him inconspicuously and cursed in their hearts.

Damn handsome!

"Mantingfang."

Liu Xingchen ignored them, looking at the plaque hanging high, thinking.

He came here.

It was not because he was interested in this place, but because he had no cultivation now, and he was tired and hungry after rushing for half a day, and he could not walk anymore.

"Ouch?"

"Whose young man is this? He is so...tsk tsk tsk."

A fragrant breeze blew in his face.

A middle-aged woman trotted out and pulled his sleeve to lead him inside.

Liu Xingchen was very strong-willed.

"Sorry."

Gently pushing away the middle-aged woman who was sticking to him, he stretched out his hands and said apologetically: "I don't have money."

Instantly.

A group of girls upstairs laughed.

"This young man, we will support you!"

Liu Xingchen was stunned: "Really?"

"Really, really!"

The beautiful woman grabbed him again, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and refused to let go, with a scorching look that could kill people.

"What's your name, young man?"

Wipe the corner of her mouth, she asked obscurely: "Where are you from? Why... why are you so handsome?"

Liu Xingchen suddenly fell silent.

After a moment, he raised his head slightly, and no longer refused the woman's kindness, and followed her into the small building openly.

"I am Liu San."