Inside the Chinese Pavilion.

Xiang Fanchen and Wuming sat opposite each other.

"Grrrrrr!"

Tea pours into the cup and makes a gurgling sound.

Wuming poured the tea from the teapot into the cup without haste, and then handed it to the table in front of Xiang Fanchen:

"Please use!"

"Thank you!"

Looking at the somewhat simple middle-aged man pouring himself tea in front of him, if he hadn't sensed the sharpness and edge of his attacks, it would be difficult for anyone to think that he was the world-famous martial arts legend.

After sizing up Wu Ming, Xiang Fanchen slowly picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip. It was just plain and ordinary, not a famous tea, not even very fresh.

While Xiang Fanchen was drinking tea, Wuming was also looking at Xiang Fanchen.

Junyi.

young.

Unexpectedly young.

Before Xiang Fanchen entered the room, Wuming had always thought that the person coming was about the same age as himself and the Sword Master, so that he could have such a powerful aura and defeat his disciples so easily.

But now judging from the appearance of the other party, he is much younger than he thought. At most, he is about the same age as his disciple, or even younger.

Being young means unlimited possibilities.

“I wonder where Mr. Xiang’s behavior comes from?”

Wuming didn't know why the other party came. With the other party's strength, it would be easy to become famous in the world, so why bother to go to such trouble to find him.

"I want to take a look at the legendary martial arts myths, and also want to see the realm of Heavenly Sword."

Xiang Fanchen did not shy away from his purpose. How could he not see the Wuming Sword? He was also very curious about the realm of the Heavenly Sword.

Before coming to the world of martial arts, he never knew why martial arts was divided into realms. Isn't it just the superposition of energy, the change from quantity to quality?

Later he realized that realm is something that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. Once you understand it, you will arrive naturally. If you cannot understand it, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain. Maybe time can help people become enlightened to a certain extent.

Realm is like advanced mathematics. It is a subject for genius, and the gap cannot be made up by hard work.

From this aspect, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique is truly heaven-defying. It allows people to understand and digest it over time. Once it has been digested and fully understood, the state has been reached. It just so happens that what Xiang Fanchen lacks most is time.

Wuming looked at the other person and shook his head slightly. He was already a bad old man over fifty years old, so what could he know?

"There are no martial arts myths here, just ordinary people living an ordinary life."

"I have been hiding in the world for many years, and I really have no intention of fighting in the world."

Wuming didn't know Xiang Fanchen's intention, but he could feel the other party's aura and evil spirit. Those with such evil energy were not necessarily bad people, but they were definitely not good people.

"Even if it is hidden in the sand, the pearl is still a pearl, and the nameless one is still a martial arts myth."

Even though he has been hidden in the world for many years, once Wuming takes action, he is still as bright and outstanding as a firefly in the dark night.

"Everyone in the world knows that fame and fortune are good, but don't they know that being ordinary is the truth and happiness?"

"Back then, I fought with others and made too many enemies. As a result, my beloved wife was harmed by my enemies. Why should young people be so persistent?"

Wuming warned.

Being called a young man, Xiang Fanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was nearly a hundred years old after all.

Shaking his head, Xiang Fanchen didn't care. Young people should be young. How many people dream of an immortal face? What else can he be satisfied with?

"The difference here is that sometimes being ordinary is a blessing, but more often than not, being ordinary is a sin."

"If you don't have such strength, how can you calm down the disputes in the world?"

Xiang Fanchen looked directly at Wuming and said, Wuming has extraordinary strength and a chivalrous heart, but he is indecisive in dealing with the affairs of the world, and always deals with disasters.

If the rivers and lakes are leaderless, how can they not divide the four sides, and eventually the world will be in chaos, and the martial arts will be in turmoil. However, Wuming no longer has the heart to compete for supremacy in the world, otherwise it will not be the turn of the heroes to dominate the martial arts.

"Strength often also represents responsibility and restraint."

Wuming sighed.

"What binds you is your heart."

"I have no intention of arguing with you. Let me see the power of the Heavenly Sword Realm. No matter whether you win or lose this battle, how about I take over the matter of Sword Master and Xiongba for you?"

"The battle between Dugu Sword Master and Xiong Ba is inevitable. If Xiong Ba wins, I will protect Wushuang City for you from being implicated. If Sword Master wins, I will protect Tianxiahui for you to prevent the martial arts from falling into turmoil."

Xiang Fanchen said that Wuming would not refuse such an offer, and it directly hit his weakness.

"It would be best if you can do this. I agree, please!"

After a slight hesitation, Wuming agreed to Xiang Fanchen's conditions. He didn't want to leave his secluded life, and he didn't want people in the world to be in trouble. It would be best if someone was willing to solve the matter.

As soon as the word "please" was spoken, the power of Wuming's sword began to increase, and the sharp sword intention gave people a strong sense of tearing.

Looking at Wuming who was beginning to gain momentum, Xiang Fanchen's momentum also began to increase. It was not as sharp as Wuming, but more substantial. There was an unshakable calmness in the faint edge.

As the momentum of the two men continued to rise, the furniture in the room began to tremble, and even marks and gaps where the swords had been scratched began to appear.

Seeing this, Wuming's momentum began to fade away. When Xiang Fanchen saw this, his momentum slowly recovered.

"It would be a pity if these things are damaged, let's move to another place!"

Wuming stood up, looked at the somewhat damaged tables, chairs and benches and said.

"That's okay. We really can't let go of our hands and feet here. Let's go out of the city and fight again!"

After saying that, Xiang Fanchen left his seat, opened the door and walked out first.

"master!"

Jian Chen stood outside the door with his sword in hand, looking at Wuming who followed Xiang Fanchen and said.

"Um."

Wuming nodded slightly in response, and then said to Xiang Fanchen:

"please!"

"please!"

The two of them used Qing Kung and headed out of the city, with Jian Chen following closely behind.

The woods outside the city.

The full moon hangs high.

Under the bright moonlight, the shadows of the trees are clearly visible.

Wuming and Xiang Fanchen stood opposite each other in the woods, while Jianchen stood aside and watched.

The momentum of the two people increased again, even more than before.

"Bang!"

The two of them quickly exchanged moves to test each other's strength, and then began to use wide open and close moves without restraint.

Xiang Fanchen used his palm as a sword, and the sword light was everywhere. Wuming used his finger as a sword, and the sword energy was everywhere.

The two of them were fighting together, with swords and swords blazing and leaves flying all over the sky.

Jian Chen, who was watching from the sidelines, now deeply felt the huge strength gap between himself and the two.

After dozens of moves, Xiang Fanchen paused slightly:

"The martial arts myth is definitely more than this strength. Please don't hold back and let me see the real realm of Heavenly Sword."

Jian Chen was stunned. It turned out that neither of them had used their true strength. This gap in strength was as big as the chasm in the sky, and it was bigger than he thought.

Wuming sighed slightly, Xiang Fanchen's strength was beyond his expectation. He had no intention of winning, but it was obvious that the opponent would not give up.

"Forget it, with your strength it shouldn't be a problem."
Chapter completed!