Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 383 Heavenly Sword vs. Heavenly Blade: Which is Stronger?
Xu Qing turned his gaze from the Peerless Yin-Yang Sword to the slowly approaching martial arts legend.

"Heavenly Sword Nameless, do you also wish to be my enemy?"

A cold glint flashed in Xu Qing's eyes, his voice calm, but as soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room felt a chill.

Wuming walked to the front of Wushuang City. He shielded himself from the gazes of the crowd, looked at Xu Qing on the dragon carriage, and shook his head:
"Chief Xiong has misunderstood. Wuming has no intention of being your enemy."

"Is that so?" Xu Qing's eyes remained sharp.

Wuming continued, "The Sword Saint is dead, and Wushuang City has already fallen. Why should Chief Xiong add to the bloodshed?"
"Could you, for my sake, spare the lives of the disciples of Wushuang City?"

"Your face?" Xu Qing found it somewhat amusing. Did you, Wuming, eat the fruit of face-saving?
Everyone has to give you face?!

"I want to see just how strong the legendary martial arts master, Nameless, really is. I'll give you face!"

Xu Qing's aura suddenly intensified, and a terrifying power pressed down on Wuming like an overwhelming force.

Oops!

This person doesn't even give his master any face!?

Jian Chen, standing behind Wuming, had a drastic change in expression, never expecting this outcome.

A powerful sword intent pierced the sky, and in an instant, all the swords present trembled and emitted a sword cry.

This also includes the Peerless Yin-Yang Sword in Xu Qing's hand, which is now affected.

Heavenly Sword Dao, ten thousand swords bow down!
"Heavenly Sword? Interesting. How does it compare to my Heavenly Blade?"

Xu Qing also became interested, and instead of using his supernatural powers, he unleashed a domineering sword intent.

As soon as this sword intent was unleashed, the weapons of everyone present began to tremble, emitting a clang, and bowing down to Xu Qing.

"Heavenly Blade?!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Wuming's eyes. This Heavenly Blade Intent, so similar to his Heavenly Sword Realm yet even more domineering, astonished him!
"What a strong sword intention!"

"Master actually possesses such a powerful sword intent!"

"This is a realm of swordsmanship that transcends the unity of man and sword!"

Duan Lang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng, as Xu Qing's disciples, were also extremely terrified at this moment.

This was also the first time they had ever seen Xu Qing display such powerful sword intent.

Especially Nie Feng, who had witnessed his father's sword intent since childhood, could clearly feel the power of this sword intent, which surpassed that of far too many swordsmen!
"Xiong Ba is actually a master of the sword!"

"Incredible! This sword intent makes even my sword intent tremble!"

"This is a sword intent comparable to the Heavenly Sword!"

"Heavenly Blade and Heavenly Sword!?"

"Wow, that's amazing! A clash between the pinnacle of swordsmanship and the pinnacle of saber techniques!"

Those in the martial arts world watching from afar thought it was all too crazy.

Xu Qing's strength has repeatedly exceeded their expectations; he is simply too formidable.

Now, facing the nameless Heavenly Sword, he has once again displayed the power of the Heavenly Blade.

Everyone felt that today's battle would leave a very significant mark on the history of the martial arts world!
And they were all witnesses to this scene!
Everyone was excited and couldn't wait for the duel between the Heavenly Blade and the Heavenly Sword.

"If you can withstand this blow, I'll give you face. If you can't, then get out of here and go back to where you came from!"

As soon as Xu Qing finished speaking, he raised his right arm high. With this movement, the primordial energy in the world surged violently, forming invisible sword energies!
He doesn't need to use weapons; he uses his hands as a knife and then simply swings them.

Countless sword energies, along with his domineering and unparalleled Heavenly Blade intent, slashed straight towards Wuming.

The nameless man's eyes widened in shock, and his inner strength erupted like a volcano that had been accumulating for many years.

The Hero Sword in Jian Chen's hand, protecting its master, spontaneously flew into the Nameless One's hand.

With the divine weapon in hand, Wuming's sword aura grew stronger once more, and then he suddenly unleashed the strongest sword strike he could muster.

Over the years, very few people have been able to push Wuming to the point of giving his all.

Now, in front of Xu Qing, Wuming dared not be arrogant and had to go all out.

Even the Sword Saint's strongest sword technique was easily broken by Xu Qing. Wuming knew Xu Qing's strength, so he had no choice but to unleash a full-force sword strike!
The sword energy unleashed by this sword strike also drew upon the primordial energy of heaven and earth, and precisely struck the billions of sword energies that Xu Qing had unleashed.

But this is just a superficial offensive; the real killing move lies in the blade light that is wrapped in the intent of the blade!
This blade of light was incredibly domineering, possessing the characteristic of cutting through anything, so powerful that it regarded everything as nothing, easily slicing through the nameless sword energy.

It reached straight in front of the nameless man, and then slammed into his hero's sword.

puff!
The force was so great that it instantly sent Wuming flying, spitting out blood as he crashed heavily into the city wall of Wushuang City.

"Master!" Jian Chen exclaimed.

He never expected that his master would be killed in a single move!
Dugu Yifang and the others were all greatly shocked; even the legend of the martial arts world couldn't stop Xu Qing. Wushuang City was doomed!
"The Heavenly Sword Nameless is nothing special."

Xu Qing shook his head slightly, looking rather disappointed.

It seems that only those ancient monsters who have lived for thousands of years can fight him now.

Xu Qing estimated his own combat strength and concluded that Wuming and the Sword Saint were the top experts in the martial arts world today.

However, there are many ancient monsters in this world who have lived for a very long time and can be called god-level powerhouses.

Countless people were stunned.

"Even the legend of martial arts has fallen!"

"The Heavenly Sword has been defeated by the Heavenly Blade!"

"If Xiong Ba's swordsmanship can defeat the Heavenly Sword, the number one swordsman in the world, then he must be the number one swordsman in the world!"

"The number one swordsman in the world! I really don't know how many more tricks Xiong Ba has up his sleeve. He's truly unfathomable!"

"The World Alliance is now invincible; the martial world will belong to Xiong Ba!"

Everyone saw the ending clearly.

Now, with the Sword Saint dead and the Heavenly Sword defeated, no one in the martial arts world can be Xu Qing's match.

The World Society is now completely invincible.

"Our leader is invincible!"

"Our leader is invincible!"

"Our leader is invincible!"

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Worlds Society shouted, their eyes filled with fervent worship and awe.

The person they follow is the best in the world, an invincible being.

What a proud thing this is!
Everyone stood tall and cheered enthusiastically.

"Master is so strong!"

Duan Lang's eyes lit up with admiration.

Bu Jingyun looked shocked, and his eyes flickered with complex emotions.

Will I really be able to get my revenge?
He began to have some doubts about his own abilities.

This power is simply despair-inducing.

"Truly invincible!" Nie Feng murmured.

He couldn't imagine who else in the world could be his master's enemy.

"Master, how are you!?"

Jian Chen ran to Wuming's side and helped him up.

His face was full of worry; it was the first time he had ever seen the usually composed Wuming so disheveled.

"Ahem, let's go, Chen'er."

Wuming shook his head, said nothing more, and had Jianchen help him leave.

Since he had lost, he had no right to stay here any longer, let alone ask Xu Qing to give him face.

"Yes, Master." Jian Chen picked up the Hero Sword, then helped Wuming leave.

Looking at the severely injured Nameless, Duan Lang's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He asked Xu Qing, "Master, should we kill them?"

"No need, we can keep it for future use."

Xu Qing waved his hand, saying that Wuming was not that old, only in his middle age.

He has great talent, and if he dedicates himself to hard work, he can grow to an even higher level in the future.

The true principle is to recruit such talented individuals and make them our own.

However, not now; the timing isn't right yet.

Upon hearing this, Duan Lang suppressed his killing intent.

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(End of this chapter)