The people watching the game have gone far away, but there are still some people who haven't walked away.

--Heavenly domineering!

His face was gloomy.

He didn't expect Li Yang to defeat the Sword Saint so easily, which was completely different from the result he expected.

His expectation was that Li Yang died and the sword saint was injured. In this way, the two people in the world who were the most threatening to him could be beaten by him.

But now, the Sword Saint was defeated and Li Yangsheng was not injured.

What's going on?

Now that the Sword Saint is not dead, it is a major concern for him. Li Yang, whose martial arts skills are even more powerful than the Sword Saint, is even more thorny in his eyes. If these two people are not eliminated, they will be the two biggest threats to his hegemony in ruling the martial arts world.

Just as he thought of this, Xiongba almost felt something, so he turned his head suddenly and looked at the location of Li Yang's house.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Qin Shuang couldn't help asking.

"I feel a palpitations that I have never felt before." Xiongba murmured.

"Do you want your disciple to go and inquire?"

"Not proper, it's clearly Huo Jiqian's place, don't be reckless..." Xiongba said this, but his eyes stared blankly, and his eyes could not jump out of his sockets and ran over to take a look in person.

—

On the trail, a carriage sailed leisurely into the distance.

"Master, why didn't you let your disciple expose Huo Jiqian's secret knowledge of the unfamiliar behavior?" Jian Chen said angrily.

Wuming shook his head, "It is his ability to learn secretly. People have not stole the secrets of your sword score. What can you blame him? The teacher originally thought that he had secretly learned the name without preaching it, to be unfavorable to the Sword Saint. Now it seems that the teacher is too worried. He just thought about defeating the Sword Saint and let the Sword Saint bow his head and admit his mistake..."

Before he could finish his last word, he suddenly looked back, but was blocked by the carriage's carriage.

He seemed very anxious and broke through the carriage, jumped out of the carriage, looked towards Li Yang's house, his face full of horror.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Jian Chen jumped out and asked.

"Is this sword energy... the sword saint has realized twenty-three swords?!" Wuming said in shock.

"Sword Twenty-three?" Jian Chen said in confusion.

"I have already felt that the Holy Spirit sword technique has subsequent changes. Above the twenty-two swords, there must be twenty-three swords. This must be a shocking sword technique, or in other words, this is a sword technique that should not appear in the human world! Come and take a look to avoid hurting the innocent."

Wuming took Jian Chen, abandoned the carriage, and ran back towards Li Yang.

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Sword twenty-three!

Sword twenty-three!

Li Yang did not expect that the Sword Saint would use the Twenty-Three Swords.

It’s obviously just Sword Twenty-two, but why did it suddenly turn into Sword Twenty-three?

Is it an epiphany?

Or is the death of the Sword Saint satisfying the triggering conditions of Sword Twenty-three?

Li Yang couldn't figure it out.

There is no time to think about it.

As soon as the Sword Saint finished speaking and had not yet launched the sword twenty-three, Li Yang immediately drew out the Fire Lin Sword and shot out a sword energy at the fastest speed in his life.

This is not a move, and even the power of this sword energy is very weak.

But it was very fast.

And headed straight for the Sword Saint's body.

Li Yang knew very well that Jian Twenty-san's weakness was that his body. When he launched Jian Twenty-san, his soul left his body to attack, but his body could only remain motionless.

At this time, as long as there is a little external force that touches the body of the Sword Saint, the Sword Twenty-Three will be broken.

Li Yang can think of it, and of course the Sword Saint can think of it too.

"snort."

The Sword Saint snorted coldly, and his body moved, and countless sword energy burst out. The ground, corridor, rockery, pavilion, courtyard wall... All things around him, which were cut by the sword energy, were divided into two.

Including Li Yang's sword energy.

At the same time, the Sword Saint used his body as a sword, and his sword finger was like the tip of a sword, stabbing towards Li Yang.

Looking closely, his feet did not step on the ground, but flew into the air at three inches.

The bleak autumn wind stopped.

Move!

Move!

Li Yang shouted in his heart, but his body was still motionless. The Huolin Sword still maintained the posture of his sword just now, standing in front of him, and time and space seemed to be still.

No, it was not completely still.

Li Yang has something to move.

--Thought.

Moreover, the speed of thought and action is far greater than the speed of body action.

In the body, under the control of thought, the internal force belonging to the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is running wildly.

Once the internal force was activated, the whole body suddenly changed and turned into gold. At first glance, it looked like a newly cast gold Buddha, shining brightly in the sun.

Such a strange phenomenon naturally alarmed the Sword Saint.

"Is this?" Looking at Li Yang, a puzzle flashed across the sword saint's face.

But his offensive did not stop at all because of this, because this sword move was already his last attack.

After this blow is over, his life will be completely exhausted.

So let alone Li Yang becomes a golden Buddha, even if he becomes the Buddha of Tathagata, he will not stop this move.

"bite!"

The first person who hit the sword saint's sword point was the Huolin Sword that happened to be blocking Li Yang's body.

The Fire Lin Sword is a rare sword in the world. It is known as the evil god in the sword. However, after 23 times of this sword move, it collapsed instantly like a local chicken and a tiled dog.

The sword was broken into pieces and fell to the ground.

After this obstacle, the power of the Sword Twenty-Three was naturally reduced by two points, but this did not affect the Sword Twenty-Three's offensive. The sword saint's sword finger still stabbed Li Yang in the chest without diminishing force.

Li Yang couldn't move, so he could only open his eyes and urge the perfect Vajra Indestructible Magic to the extreme.

"clang!"

The sword stabbed Li Yang with twenty-three, and made a deafening sound of metal and iron attack.

Li Yang still can't move.

The sharpness of Jian Twenty-three could not move.

It seemed to be stuck on Li Yang's chest.

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art did not disappoint Li Yang in the end.

"I want to block my sword twenty-three by a mere beam kung fu?"

The sword saint shouted loudly, and the sword energy of Sword Twenty-three burst out from his fingers, like a hurricane formed by a sword blade, constantly blew on Li Yang's body.

Outside the body, inside the body, pores, internal organs... Almost every part of Li Yang's body was passed by Jian Twenty-san's sword energy, making sharp sounds of iron friction.

If it was an iron cloth shirt, Li Yang was dead now because the iron cloth shirt only cultivates the outside but not the inside. However, the Vajra Indestructible Magical Art is both internal and external, not only on the surface of the body, but also on the five internal organs in the body are also as hard as Vajra.

Therefore, Li Yang was able to resist the internal and external rage of Jian Twenty-three's sword energy.

Moreover, he doesn't need to last long.

Because the Sword Saint is destined to not last long.

He used his last breath to dying and cast his sword twenty-three at the moment of death.

It is a miracle to be able to cast this fencing twenty-three, how could it be possible to fight a protracted battle?

Therefore, if he missed a single blow, he would be powerless and he would run out of energy.

"In this world... there is such martial arts... I... I'm not willing!" The Sword Saint finally let out a scream of unyieldingness, and the light in his eyes completely dimmed.

The power of Sword Twenty-Three has been exhausted.

It represents his life, and it has also ended completely.

The Sword Saint disappeared with a "puff" sound, as if he had never appeared.

The autumn wind is moving.

Time has moved.
To be continued...