On the high platform, everyone was surprised.
The prodigy of the number one city in the world, Song Yan Hui, the legendary natural sword embryo.
Was actually chased out of the competition for the Immortal Palace sword, Undyed Dust, by the young lord of the Marquis of the West and an unnamed swordsman.
And on the high platform.
Ye Ding Zhi and Bai Li Dong Jun stood facing each other.
Ye Ding Zhi's body emanated a powerful sword intent, his eyes were sharp and decisive, like an invincible madman.
The sword in his hand shone with an eerie light, chilling people to the bone.
It was because he recognized Bai Li Dong Jun's identity.
That Ye Ding Zhi would take it so seriously, this was out of respect for his brother from his youth.
While Bai Li Dong Jun was in a drunken state, his steps slightly staggering, but his eyes were still clear.
He seemed to be holding the sword hilt casually, his body exuding a carefree and unrestrained aura.
Ye Ding Zhi attacked first.
With a surging sword intent roaring out, the sword momentum pressed towards Bai Li Dong Jun like a tidal wave.
However, Bai Li Dong Jun, seemingly unintentionally, simply moved to the side slightly.
The sharp sword momentum grazed the edge of his clothes.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Ding Zhi unleashed a series of complex and fierce sword techniques.
Each sword contained powerful force, attempting to force Bai Li Dong Jun to expose a weakness.
But Bai Li Dong Jun was like catkins swaying in the wind.
He seemed to be about to fall, but he always managed to dodge at the critical moment with miraculous body movements and angles.
Ye Ding Zhi gathered his strength, his final sword strike came like lightning.
The sword momentum was fierce, as if it would tear apart space.
Bai Li Dong Jun, in his drunken state, his body was slightly sluggish, the sword came too fast, he could no longer dodge.
The tip of the sword pierced through his clothes in an instant, the sharp sword intent chilled his skin.
However, Bai Li Dong Jun closed his eyes slowly at this moment.
“Hahaha, exhilarating, is there any wine, bring me wine!”
Wen Hu Jiu, upon hearing this, pushed with his internal energy and sent his wine gourd to Bai Li Dong Jun's hand.
As Bai Li Dong Jun drank deeply, his intoxication intensified!
Memories of the past surged up like a tide, he remembered his master, Gu Chen.
His graceful sword dancing, the eager expectations when teaching the Western Chu Sword Song, all appeared in his mind.
“Sword, I seem to remember, I know swordsmanship, my master taught me in my dreams!”
In a moment of muttering, Bai Li Dong Jun seemed to enter a state of emptiness.
Everything around him became quiet, only the image of his master became clearer in his heart.
Following the teachings of his master in his memory, and his own understanding of the Western Chu Sword Song, he began to perform this stunning and unmatched sword technique.
“Riding a sword to traverse nine heavens, boundless and unreturning, singing wildly in the clouds and drinking three thousand vats! The immortal is in my heart, today I only recite to this point!”
Sword energy ran wild, sword intent was boundless, every move and every style contained endless power and elegance.
The sword momentum was like a dragon, roaring out, clashing against Ye Ding Zhi's sword energy.
In the end, Ye Ding Zhi was defeated and lost!
“Brother Bai Li, this sword, this poem, I have lost, Undyed Dust, it's yours!”
Ye Ding Zhi, although defeated, smiled and said to Bai Li Dong Jun.
But at this moment, the crowd erupted!
“This, this is the legendary forbidden sword technique?”
“How is that possible, the Marquis of the West's family is loyal to the country, and Western Chu was destroyed by the Marquis himself, how could this sword technique be passed down?”
“To see this sword is our fortune!”
The martial arts heroes discussed it among themselves.
“The Western Chu Sword Song? How is that possible? How is that possible?”
Wen Hu Jiu was shaking his head in doubt at this moment, he suddenly couldn't see through his nephew.
The young lord of the Famous Sword Villa, Wei Chang Feng, was also muttering in confusion: “The legendary lost sword technique, Western Chu Sword Song?”
And among the Wúshuangchéng camp, the elder Cheng Yu Jiu was also full of disbelief.
Then he looked at Wen Hu Jiu who walked out with a playful expression: “Poison Ghost, the Marquis of the West's family, how daring!”
Wen Hu Jiu's face turned cold: “How dare you, can Wúshuangchéng manage the affairs of the Marquis of the West’s family?”
But the old man Cheng Yu just sneered: “Wúshuangchéng can't manage the affairs of the court, but Tianqi City can, hahahaha, good luck!”
Upon hearing this, Wen Hu Jiu's expression turned ugly, but he could do nothing about it.
His nephew had really gotten himself into big trouble this time.
Wen Hu Jiu wished he could just take Bai Li Dong Jun away.
But his eyes were looking towards the Tianzuo Yajian (Sky Seat Private Room) with a look of fear and inquiry.
I wonder, with the appearance of the Western Chu Sword Song, what is the attitude of that terrifying and mysterious young prince at this moment?
A phantom flashed from the Tianzuo Yajian (Sky Seat Private Room), the speed was so terrifying that even Wen Hu Jiu, a Fuyaojing (Soaring Realm) expert, couldn't see it clearly.
Then, a figure, noble like a fairy, with flying python robes, holding a jug of sword wine, drinking between movements, arrogant like an immortal descending to the world, appeared in the void of the high platform.
It was, the Martial King Xiao Cheng Xuan!
“Famous Sword Villa's Wei Chang Feng, pays respects to Your Highness the Martial King!”
Wei Chang Feng saw this figure and immediately bowed.
“Wen Hu Jiu of the Wen family, pays respects to Your Highness the Martial King!”
Wen Hu Jiu also bowed.
Upon hearing this, the people of the Qingcheng Mountain Wang (Qingcheng Mountain King) family and the Wúshuangchéng group were all dumbfounded.
The Tianjianmen (Heavenly Sword Gate) and many other martial arts forces and heroes were instantly silent.
Your Highness the Martial King?
There was actually a royal prince present at this Sword Testing Conference?
And it was the legendary, monstrous and exceptional, whose martial arts talent is said to be unmatched in history, the one who was recently crowned Martial King!
“We, pay respects to Your Highness the Martial King!”
Everyone respectfully bowed, after all, the Xiao family's royal family had always exerted a great sense of oppression on the martial arts world!
But Xiao Cheng Xuan looked at everyone below, and said warmly and gently:
“The Confucian Immortal of Western Chu sang songs, the Sword Immortal held a sword, at Luosang City, one song and one sword against the Nine Thousand Breaking Wind Army. A day later, the Confucian Immortal vomited blood and died on the city wall, the Sword Immortal’s sword was broken and stained with blood on the battlefield. Luosang City was broken, Western Chu was destroyed. Since then, the only swordsman in the world who could match the Academy's Master Li has fallen, and the world will never see this ‘Asking the Dao from Heaven’ again!”
“The Marquis of the West's family, Bai Li Dong Jun, has reappeared with the Western Chu Sword Song, this matter is of great importance, this King will handle it himself.”
“However, this King is personally here today, not for the Immortal Palace sword, Undyed Dust, or this Western Chu Sword Song.”
“This King wants, to prove the Dao of Sword Immortal!”
“And even more, to take away, the Famous Sword Villa's sword under the mountain, the one that has been nurtured for hundreds of years, surpassing the Immortal Palace grade, the Sacred Divine Sword!”
As soon as he spoke, it was like thunder!
Ghosts and gods were shocked, the world was terrified!
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