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Chapter 939: War (Part )
The Zhengdao Platform is also an important place in the sect, guarded by special elders. When a disciple challenges him to a fight, this magic weapon will be activated.

This treasure looks like a bluestone platform with a radius of dozens of feet, but in fact it contains a lot of secrets. When two people go up to the platform, it is equivalent to entering this magic weapon. There are eight spaces in the platform, corresponding to the eight trigrams, Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui, which are heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain and marsh.

However, these eight spaces do not simply have these eight types of terrain. In fact, they can be mixed with various landforms and change at any time.

Now the two of them entered the stage, only to see their figures disappear on the stage, and instead a light curtain appeared. On the curtain was a barren mountain, one in the south and one in the north, and the two of them were randomly thrown on both sides of the barren mountain.

Wang Shitong's eyes were shining with golden light, and he instantly flew into the sky, while Li Ming also rose with the wind. The two were a hundred miles apart, but they locked onto each other in an instant.

Without any words, the two of them approached each other rapidly. Just as the words fell, in just a moment they were almost face to face, only a dozen feet apart.

"please!"

Li Ming said with a smile.

Wang Shitong stopped talking and pointed with his finger. Rays of golden light emerged from his body, connecting with each other and finally converging into one place, turning into a sword shadow, attacking Li Ming with the sound of breaking through the air.

Even Li Ming had some admiration in his heart. He was indeed a natural Taoist. The sword light and sword intent were extremely pure, exactly the same as what he saw in the challenge letter. The golden light was pure, without any impurities, and the sword intent was as clear as water and as bright as a rainbow.

With just this one sword strike, Li Ming was certain that Wu Shishang would fall here, but the person he met was Li Ming, not that fake one.

The sword light turned into a long rainbow. With just one sword, even though the magic weapon Zhengdaotai was separated from the onlookers, they felt as if they were in the scene themselves, as if the sword was not aimed at Li Ming, but at them.

"it is good!"

Li Ming was not surprised but happy. He raised his hand and released the magic sword given by the door. This magic sword was mass-produced in a standard manner. However, based on Luo Zhen's background, it was considered a good magic weapon. It was not inferior to Li Ming's Taiyin magic sword. It was not bad to use it at this moment.

But he saw the long sword unsheathed, the sword light flying in the air, and he did not dodge or evade, but faced the exquisite sword shadow of Wang Shitong head-on.

Until this moment, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared in Wang Shitong's eyes. Because he was born with a Taoist body, he was very suitable for practicing, and he also loved swordsmanship. However, this mundane martial art has never been liked by his father. It was fine when he was young, but he had some complaints after he grew up.

But Wang Shitong only did what he wanted. Most of the strong men under his tutelage were peerless swordsmen among ordinary people. He often used them to sharpen his sword skills. He always looked down on those who called themselves sword cultivators just because of the sharpness of their flying swords.

He was able to master the Chang Geng Sword Technique in two and a half years thanks to the swordsmanship he had mastered. This sword technique was extremely useful. Seeing Li Ming swinging his sword to meet him and hitting the flaw in his sword moves, he laughed arrogantly.

"Well done!"

In just a moment, his sword light changed nine times, and each time the change occurred from impossible angles. The turning points were so exquisite that even the sword gods and sword saints among ordinary people could hardly imagine in their entire lives.

It's not just that Wang Shitong's realm is superb, but also because of the difference between mortals and immortals in wielding swords, and many stereotypes of thinking confine them to certain fixed routines.

Even Li Ming himself took a lot of time to figure out this level. Now he controls the sword with his divine power, coming and going as he pleases, allowing him to change in various ways. Every time he hits the place where the sword's energy connects, he is forced to change.

Unfortunately, few outside the arena could understand the changes in the sword moves. They could only see two sword shadows intertwining, moving back and forth in a flash. Xiao You was secretly surprised by this. He and Wang Shitong had been friends since childhood, so he was naturally familiar with Wang Shitong's methods. The sharpness of this sword was several times stronger than before his retreat, and he had never expected so many changes to follow.

"Brother Wang is quite different now! But this Wuxin actually has such a superb swordsmanship?"

After a meeting, the hostility in the hearts of the two men was reduced. Wang Shitong smiled slightly, raised his hand to take out one of his golden swords, and said loudly.

"This sword is called Dangyun. I intend to use it to wipe out all evil spirits and help me soar into the sky. Junior brother, be careful!"

Seeing him like this, Li Ming just smiled.

"Just wield the sword. I am also good at it!"

There was a gleam in the eyes of both of them, but what Li Ming was thinking was.

"I have to suppress my cultivation to avoid getting too excited and chopping him with my sword. We haven't fought in swordsmanship in so many years, so don't be picky."

Suddenly, Wang Shitong let out a long roar like a dragon's roar, and suddenly thrust out a sword, like a magnificent sun, shining brightly, making it impossible to dodge!
Compared to the flexibility, lightness and exquisiteness just now, this sword is grand and majestic, abandoning the so-called changes!

"That's interesting. There's a bit of a martial arts sword spirit hidden in the flying sword. I just don't know if that's how he was taught the sword technique he was practicing, or if he figured it out himself. If I could turn a hundred times of steel into something soft and use softness to overcome it, I wonder how wonderful his expression would be."

There was only a flash of sword light, and then there was a sword sound, like thunder.

“Sword Qi Thunder Sound!!!”

Everyone watching the fight was shocked. This was a very high achievement in swordsmanship. Even a sword cultivator at the Golden Core Realm might not be able to achieve this. However, Wang Shitong had already accomplished it at the Mingfa Realm. On the one hand, he was extremely talented, and on the other hand, the Changgeng Sword Art was profound and unfathomable. No wonder he was so sure of defeating Li Ming. He really had the capital!
Xiao You couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "My good brother, you don't intend to let me live. This is over. When the news gets back, I'm afraid my father will force me to retreat again."

In an instant, the two swords flashed, and a huge impact exploded in the barren mountain. In an instant, sand, dust and rocks flew everywhere, and the screen was full of smoke and dust. The power of this sword even shook half of the barren mountain and collapsed. The onlookers were shocked and no longer had any doubts about Li Ming's record of killing the golden elixir. At the same time, they also had a deeper understanding of Wang Shitong's ability.

After a long time, the smoke and dust settled, and two groups of people were suspended in the air.

Li Ming said in a deep voice: "This sword is not bad."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a slight cracking sound from the standard magic sword in his hand, and then it shattered into pieces. Including the hilt, only one-third of it was left in Li Ming's hand.

Seeing this, Xiao You smiled slightly and said, "It seems the winner has been decided."

Peng Zhan shook his head and said, "No, no, Senior Brother Wang has made up his mind to become a sword cultivator, but Senior Brother Wuxin hasn't. In my opinion, although Senior Brother Wang has a slight advantage in swordsmanship, Senior Brother Wuxin hasn't used his other methods yet!"

(End of this chapter)