the other side.

Wuming is on his way to Tianxiahui.

Although he could sense that Jian Chen was not dead, he always had a bad premonition in his heart. It seemed that a major turning point had happened to Jian Chen, and there was a curve that he could not predict.!

"Jianchen, wait for me, the master is here!"

However, as soon as he arrived at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, several figures stopped in front of him.

Qin Shuang, Duan Lang!

Wuming didn't know these two people, and he didn't have time to look at them, because his eyes fell on the other person at this time.

Po Jun was dressed in a purple robe and held his head high.

Carrying Greedy Wolf Sword and Heavenly Blade Sword on his back, he took two steps forward and stared at Wuming with a burning gaze.

That’s right!

At this time, Po Jun was already controlled by Land Rover!

"The duel from twenty years ago can now continue!" Po Jun raised his head and said.

Wuming looked at Pojun in shock.

The two of them were both heirs of the Sword Sect back then. In order to choose the next successor of the Sword Sect, Wuming and Pojun had a decisive battle. Of course, the decisive battle was not completed due to various reasons.

For example, the biggest reason is that the head of the Sword Sect, Po Jun's father, favors his son.

So that the duel stopped!

Later, the grievances between the two became even more entangled. Wuming did not expect to see Pojun here.

Alas~

Wuming frowned slightly and shook his head. He no longer wanted to say anything more to Po Jun.

The top priority now is to find his apprentice Jian Chen.

He turned his eyes and looked around.

In an instant, Wuming's sharp gaze was attracted by the cage covered with black cloth behind Pojun. The black cloth trembled, as if something inside was hitting the cage.

Po Jun saw Wuming's worried and confused look.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

nameless!

Aren't you very calm? I just want to see your unacceptable look!

"Hahaha, my good nephew is inside, let me show you now."

Po Jun looked up to the sky and smiled excitedly.

Then with a big hand pull, the black cloth was instantly pulled behind him, revealing Jian Chen inside.

At this time, Jian Chen was lying weakly on the ground, his limbs were limp, and his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had just suffered a serious illness.

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"Jianchen!"

The unknown screamed in surprise.

Hearing this familiar voice, Jian Chen trembled all over. He blinked his dry eyes and raised his head.

Suddenly, the figure of his master came into view.

"Master!"

Jian Chen's voice was hoarse and he shouted excitedly to Wuming.

When the Master comes, he will be safe; when the Master comes, he will be saved!

At this time, Jian Chen was full of anticipation and excitement.

However, the next moment, Jian Chen was pointed by Po Jun and his acupuncture points were blocked.

"Shut up!"

Po Jun scolded him coldly, and then he turned his gaze to Wuming, looking at the opponent warily up and down, and at the same time drew out his Greedy Wolf Sword and Sky Blade.

"I haven't seen you in so many years!"

"After that duel is over, if you beat me, I will let him go!"

Po Jun's voice was sonorous.

Then he suddenly took out a black cloth strip from his back, swung it with his big hand and threw it towards Wuming.

stop!

Wuming's eyes flashed, and sword energy flew from his fingers.

Only a hissing sound was heard, and the entire cloth strip was torn instantly when the sword energy was swept away, revealing the long sword inside.

"Hero Sword!"

Wuming said in shock.

The Hero's Sword fell into his hand, and he raised his hand to hold it, stroking the sword as if he were seeing his wife.

At this moment, he looked at Jian Chen again, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

"good!"

"where?"

The nameless way.

"Today, right here." Po Jun said.

Hearing this, Wuming frowned slightly and looked at Qin Shuang and Duan Lang on the other side.

Qin Shuang did not comment, shook his head and said: "Although Mr. Pojun has taken refuge with his adoptive father, his adoptive father once said that this is the matter of Jianzong and ordered us not to interfere in this matter."

Qin Shuang was still a little confused about this matter.

After all, his adoptive father had always been decisive in killing. If he wanted to catch Wuming, it was impossible to just control Pojun and let him fight Wuming in a duel.

What is the profound meaning of this?

He can't understand.

Duan Lang, who was holding the Fire Lin Sword, turned his eyes and looked at the two of them.

He had a vague suspicion in his mind that his adoptive father wanted to use Wu Ming to do something.

But what exactly is it?

While the two were confused, Po Jun and Wuming had already started fighting.

"Today I will show you what I have achieved over the past twenty years!" Po Jun lowered his eyes and roared angrily.

He has been waiting for this moment for twenty years, and has been practicing swordsmanship for twenty years. This time he must defeat Wuming and obtain the identity of the next successor of the Sword Sect.

"kill!"

Po Jun roared angrily, and the Heavenly Blade Sword and Greedy Wolf Sword suddenly crossed each other.

Ping!!!

The piercing sound of the sword was accompanied by the vibration of the true energy, and the surroundings immediately flew sand and rocks. The rolling wind swept across the surroundings with the blade of the sword, and a tree fell down in a sudden.

"Sha Po Lang!"

Po Jun let out a low roar, comprehending the unique skill of suicide punch, and combined it with two peerless weapons.

An extremely ferocious and evil energy surged out, like the three stars of Killing Wolf coming into the world, sweeping over in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Wuming nodded slightly.

Po Jun has indeed made great progress in these years, which is somewhat beyond his expectation, but his own progress should be even greater!

"Supreme swordsmanship!" Wuming murmured softly.

The Supreme Sword Way is Wuming's summary of the silent first half of his life, which he summarizes and refines in sequence, finally condensing into the formless way, the ruthless way, the nameless way and the selfless way.

"Invisible Tao!"

next moment.

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless invisible sword energy burst out from his body and turned into an invisible sharp blade. Po Jun's move to kill Po Lang was instantly submerged in the tide of sword energy.

Before Po Jun could react, Wuming seemed to be possessed by the sword master, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"There is no way of self!"

The sword comes out without me!

With one swing of the hero's sword, countless phantoms were chopped off.
To be continued...