"good!"
Li Chungang shouted low, his true energy circulated in his body, his fingers trembled suddenly, and a bright sword light pierced through the air from his fingertips.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up on the city wall, and the sword aura filled the air. Wang Xianzhi stepped out of the city wall with her toes, her robes swayed, and she thrust out both fists. The strength of her fists surged, shattering the sword light.
Li Chungang stepped on the void, his body flashing erratically. Every time he moved, he brought up a majestic true energy, which turned into sword energy and slashed at Wang Xianzhi.
On the city wall, Wang Xianzhi's fists were like dragons, and the wind of his fists was like waves. Every slap could shatter a sword energy. The two of them had only been fighting for more than ten breaths. Li Chungang had already used eight sword moves, but there was still nothing he could do. Wang Xianzhi, on the other hand, was quite at ease.
Under the city, Xu Fengnian held a pot of rice wine in his left hand and a wine bowl in his right hand. He walked all the way to the city tower, occasionally taking a few sips. Looking at the two people fighting fiercely in the air, he said with a smile: "As expected of the old swordsman, you are honest. Bully me!”
On the other side, Zhang Wuji flew out of the restaurant with Yang Xiao. The next second, he arrived at where Li Xunhuan and Pei Qing were. Seeing the two of them staring at the battle intently, Zhang Wuji asked curiously: "Who do you think will do it?" win?"
Li Xunhuan coughed twice, drank the wine in his hand, and said slowly: "Who loses and who wins, actually it doesn't matter anymore."
"Then who do you think will win?" Pei Qing didn't look back, staring at Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi, and asked Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji couldn't help but look at Pei Qing after hearing this, his eyes flickering slightly. He had an impression of this person. When he first entered the restaurant, it was Pei Qing who entertained him.
Pei Qing's eyes were always focused on the two men who were asking swords in mid-air, and he murmured in a complicated tone: "Actually, neither Wang Xianzhi nor Li Chungang can win today."
Li Xunhuan and Zhang Wuji looked at each other. Although they didn't speak, they already guessed the answer in their hearts.
Sure enough, as the fight between the two became more intense, Li Chungang's momentum became more fierce and powerful, and the extremely sharp sword energy tore through the air and enveloped Wang Xianzhi.
Wang Xianzhi's expression gradually became serious. He kept dodging and moving to avoid the sharp sword energy. The ground beneath him kept cracking and collapsing, obviously unable to bear the sword energy that the two of them exchanged.
Li Chungang glanced at Xu Fengnian below the city head, and suddenly suggested: "There are some restrictions in the city, let's go outside the city."
Wang Xianzhi did not refuse, Li Chungang suddenly jumped up, like a crane soaring into the sky, and disappeared on the top of the city in the blink of an eye, while Wang Xianzhi followed closely behind, with swift movements.
After the two people left, the remaining people in the restaurant dared to raise their heads and looked at the disappearing figures of the two people. They were speechless for a long time. Pei Qing, Li Xunhuan and others looked at each other and followed closely behind. Such a grand occasion, Of course you have to witness it.
…………
The coast of the East China Sea.
The waves are bursting and magnificent.
Wang Xianzhi stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the sea, staring at Li Chungang calmly, and said: "Old sword god, I haven't seen you for many years, but your style is still the same!"
Li Chungang sighed softly, shook his head and said, "I'm old. I can't accept it anymore."
Wang Xianzhi smiled lightly and continued: "This is not like the high-spirited you back then."
Li Chungang responded: "You are not bad either!"
The two looked at each other, as if they wanted to see through each other, but couldn't see through anything.
"Please advise!"
After a long time, Wang Xianzhi uttered three words.
In an instant, the entire sea area instantly set off huge waves. Wang Xianzhi shook his arm, and the already rough sea surface suddenly overturned, and the huge waves rolled towards Li Chungang.
"Today, I will borrow this city-wide sword to fight you!"
"Here comes the sword!"
Li Chungang shouted softly, stretched out his palm forward, and pointed it at Wang Xianzhi from a distance. In an instant, the entire sea boiled, setting off huge waves hundreds of feet high.
On this day, the city was full of swords.
Long swords flew out from Emperor Wu's city. There were more than 1,900 of them densely packed, and each sword was filled with cold sword energy.
Li Chungang waved with one hand, and all the swords were suspended around him in an instant.
Wang Xianzhi's eyes became more solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Old Sword God, please enlighten me!"
"Catch the sword!"
Li Chungang flipped his wrist, and tens of thousands of long swords roared into the sky at the same time, sweeping towards Wang Xianzhi like an overwhelming army of thousands of horses.
Wang Xianzhi looked solemn, took a deep breath, his strong energy and blood rolled, he clenched his fists, and punched out. In an instant, the waves turned into countless dragons, roaring to attack the overwhelming sword.
"break!"
Li Chungang spat out one word softly, and in an instant, the overwhelming long sword burst out with a bright brilliance, strangling all the countless dragons that Wang Xianzhi had transformed into.
Wang Xianzhi's expression remained unchanged, and he opened his arms. In an instant, the sea water boiled, and endless sea water emerged, turning into water pillars and rushing towards Li Chungang. Each water pillar contained terrifying power.
Li Chungang looked calm, holding one of the sharp swords in his hand, and swiped lightly. In an instant, a brilliant sword light burst out, splitting the water pillars first, and neutralizing Wang Xianzhi's offensive.
The sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the endless sword light was raging between the heaven and the earth. The figures of the two people were constantly changing positions under the sword light.
“Bang bang bang!!!”
Every collision erupted with a thunderous explosion that shook the west and shook the entire East China Sea.
Pei Qing was greatly shocked. He looked at the two people in the sky with dull eyes, his eyes filled with unconcealable envy, and murmured to himself: "So strong, is this the best in martial arts?"
Li Xunhuan and Zhang Wuji were even more stunned, completely stunned by the battle in front of them. With their realms, they could only see two blurry shadows constantly colliding, but they could not capture any traces of Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi.
The experts watching in the entire East China Sea were also shocked by the power of the two fighting. Even if they were far away, they felt an inexplicable depression that made it difficult to breathe.
"What a powerful swordsmanship!"
"It's so exquisite!"
"I have heard Mr. Li's legendary story before, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today. It's really extraordinary!"
"Wang Xianzhi is not bad either. He is worthy of being the second best in the Liyang Dynasty!"
"Second in the world? Do you think Wang Xianzhi is called the second in the world in the Liyang Dynasty? Does anyone dare to call the Liyang Dynasty the best in the world?"
"It's a pity that we can't see the heroic figure of Old Sword God Li holding the wooden horse and ox. What a pity!"
Everyone was talking in low voices, looking at the two blurry shadows in the sky with admiration in their eyes.
Li Xunhuan, Zhang Wuji, and Pei Qing all focused on the two figures in the sky, secretly contemplating the cultivation level between the two.
Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly and couldn't help but sigh: "If it were me, I would definitely not be able to take three moves."
Li Xunhuan nodded and said: "The old Sword God was the top being in Liyang back then. After so many years, I didn't expect that even with a broken arm, he still looks great."
Pei Qing's eyes were filled with excitement, and he was increasingly looking forward to the task of challenging the top ten sword masters in the future.
"To borrow what Xu Xiaozi said, Wang Xianzhi, I dare to ask why the clouds in the nine heavens hang down and the water in the West Sea stands up?" Li Chungang suddenly said, his voice clear and clear, resounding throughout the East China Sea.
Wang Xianzhi frowned and did not answer immediately. The aura around him fluctuated slightly. In an instant, the originally rolling and turbulent sea boiled again, and the sea turned into dragons roaring out.
"cut!"
Li Chungang uttered a word again, and the sharp swords from the sky roared and wiped out all the dragons transformed from the sea water. The rain of swords fell into the ocean, stirring up boundless waves.
"Hahaha, the old sword god is indeed still as elegant as before!"
Wang Xianzhi looked up to the sky and screamed, took a step forward, and the sea beneath his feet suddenly stirred up huge waves, turning into sharp blades and rushing towards Li Chungang.
"The Dao of Sword is vast, not only with sword energy, but also with sword intention!"
Li Chungang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with his big sleeves fluttering. He turned his body and flicked his fingers. In an instant, a series of extremely sharp sword lights burst out, piercing through and destroying all the waves that came towards him.
"Boom!"
Wang Xianzhi jumped up on the waves, reaching the extreme speed. In an instant, he appeared in front of Li Chungang, and his right fist suddenly hit Li Chungang's chest.
Li Chungang dodged the punch on one side of his body, then waved his hand with one hand, and the sword turned into an afterimage and stabbed towards Wang Xianzhi.
Wang Xianzhi looked indifferent, stepped on the waves, clapped his left hand, fists and palms met, and a terrifying wave of air burst out. Li Chungang trembled and fell back five or six meters before stopping.
"Old Sword God, why haven't you drawn your sword yet?" Wang Xianzhi said calmly, looking at Li Chungang. He had been waiting for more than ten years just for that sword.
Li Chungang looked indifferent, stepped on the void, wore hunting robes, and said with one hand on his back: "I will not use this sword."
He knew what Wang Xianzhi wanted to see, but he didn't want to, because he understood that the time for this sword had not come yet.
