I have a sword that can sway the heavens

Above the Zhonghua Pavilion, the magic dragon was brought into Jingyan Palace.

Inside the Zhonghua Pavilion, a middle-aged man in a sky blue shirt, with disheveled hair and a messy beard put down his erhu.

With a dignified expression, he said to the disciples beside Hou Li, "Chen'er, a distinguished guest has arrived. Come with me to meet the guest."

With a blank face, Jian Chen asked the man, "Master, who is it that even you are so solemn?"

Jian Chen was puzzled, his master was a legend in the martial arts world!

In the world, can anyone make his master so nervous?

Chapter 152 Heavenly Sword, Returning in Disappointment

Lear stood at the gate of the Zhonghua Pavilion, waiting quietly.

A man in a sky-blue gown came out, holding an erhu, looking at Lear with melancholy eyes, and asked, "Your Excellency doesn't care about fame and fortune?"

Lear shook his head, "For me, fame and wealth are like floating clouds."

"It's just that as a swordsman, it's a pity not to fight against the Heavenly Sword."

Wuming had a small mustache on his lips, and his stubble was under his chin, looking a bit decadent, he waved his hand and said, "I don't want to fight with you."

"It's not up to you."

Lier shook his head, raised his hand and pointed, and the vegetation, bamboo and stones around the Zhonghua Pavilion flew out, turning into sharp swords to kill Wuming.

Wuming pulled the erhu, and the sound wave eliminated the flying sword.

Wuming looked a little helpless, and asked Lear, "What is a sword?"

Lear replied without hesitation, "The sword is the heart, the sword is the gall, and the sword is the bone. The sword is in the heart, and the sword is one. The sword is in the gut, and the sword is invincible. I am invincible. The sword is in the bone, The sword comes out without yielding."

Wuming nodded and praised, "I am invincible to your sword."

Lear laughed, "As a swordsman, don't you even dare to shine your sword?"

"It's not because I don't dare, but because I don't want to."

The sound of the erhu was a bit sad, Wuming played the erhu and said, "I haven't fought against anyone for many years, why do you have to force it?"

"In the past, I suffered from the pain of thousands of swords piercing my heart in the reincarnation of thousands of swords for three years, and realized the Heavenly Sword. The sword is born according to the will, and moves because of the will. Everything in the world can be a sword. Your Excellency went the other way and forged yourself into a sharp and unparalleled sword, overwhelming all swords."

"It is said that manpower is inferior to the power of heaven, but you firmly believe that manpower is superior to heaven. Your belief is carried out in the way of swordsmanship, which cannot be shaken by namelessness."

"No need to compare, Wuming admits defeat."

Lier looked at Wuming, grinned, and said, "You are quite free and easy, but I still want to take a look at your Heavenly Sword."

Wuming handed the erhu to Jian Chen beside him, with serious eyes, and the power of the sword surged on him, and replied, "Since you can't avoid it, your Excellency will invite you first."

Lear was not too polite, opened the sword box, and the ten swords turned into streamers, killing Wuming in an instant.

Wuming stepped on the ground and merged with the ground.

He waved his hand to borrow the sword, the air flow screamed, and the invisible long sword moved towards the ten swords.

The nameless sword was transformed by the power of heaven and earth.

Inexhaustible.

It's a pity that the long swords transformed by the power of heaven and earth are inexhaustible in number, but they can't stop the ten swords controlled by Lear.

Wuming retreated again and again, flicking his sleeves, he set off a fierce sword wind, blowing towards the ten swords and Lear.

Lear's eyes are sharp, and he is a streamer.

Starting with the Ningshuang Sword, a burst of energy locks onto Wuming.

The Heavenly Sword is the connection between man and the heaven and the earth, borrowing the sword from the heaven and the earth.

Lear can also borrow a sword from heaven and earth, but when confronting an enemy, Lear trusts the sword in his hand more.

With solemn eyes in Wuming, he raised his hands high, and a phantom of the divine sword condensed behind him, and slashed towards Lear.

Li Er turned into a streamer, facing the slashed Heaven-shattering Divine Sword.

With a raised hand and a sword, time is reversed and the world is cut off.

Ningshuang sword cut off the shocking sword that Wuming condensed. He couldn't hold back the concussion in his lungs, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and smiled bitterly at Lear, "The power of heaven and earth may be exhausted, but human power has infinite possibilities."

The Ningshuang sword was put into the box, and Li Er waved his hand in disbelief, "Wu Ming, you have disappointed me so much. If a swordsman has no fighting spirit and the spirit to dare to show his sword at his opponent, is he considered a good swordsman?"

Wuming smiled without saying a word, Lear turned and left.

It's not that he is unknown, it's that he has no fighting spirit at all. From the beginning, he didn't intend to have a serious fight with Lear at all.

A swordsman without fighting spirit will definitely not be able to reach the peak of his sword intent and momentum.

This kind of namelessness made Lear lose interest.

Lear came in high spirits, and returned in disappointment.

Li Ya raised her head, looked at Lear adoringly, and said, "Sir, you are so powerful, that person was too useless just now, and he surrendered to you after only two moves."

Lear lost interest, and replied, "Xiaoya, remember, don't underestimate others at any time. Although Wuming lost to this seat, it is definitely not as bad as you saw."

Li Ya nodded, "Xiaoya remembered. Sir, where are we going next?"

Lear's eyes were gloomy, and he regained some interest, and uttered three words, "Wu Shuang City."

Nameless let Lear down, I hope that Juggernaut doesn't let him down.

Lear is more interested in Juggernaut than Nameless.

The Juggernaut is a pure swordsman, and he should have realized Sword 23 during this period of time.

Lear has to rush to Wushuang City quickly, and before the Juggernaut runs out of fuel, he can take a look at the sword 23 that does not belong to the world, and take a look at the brilliance of the sword 23 .

The Juggernaut who did not realize Sword 23 may lose to Wuming.No one should underestimate the Juggernaut after realizing Sword 23.

Lear wants the Juggernaut to unleash that most brilliant sword, so that he can leave this world without regret.

Lear left, and Wuming stood where he was, without saying a word for a long time.

Filled with resignation, Jian Chen asked Wuming, "Master, are you really no match for that man?"

"Invincible."

Nameless nodded with a smile.

Jian Chen still wanted to speak, he really didn't understand why his master was so happy when he lost.

Wuming looked at Jianchen and said with a smile, "Chen'er, you have to know that being a teacher is not invincible, and there is no invincible person in the world. Your mind is not yet determined, and you still need to sharpen it. Take the heroic sword and go to the rivers and lakes for a while." .”

"Remember, an open mind gives birth to righteousness. Only righteousness can control the heroic sword. When you control the heroic sword, you will be regarded as a teacher."

Jian Chen looked joyful, and said to Wuming, "Master, if this disciple goes here, I will not lose face as an old man."

Wuming couldn't deny it, and said meaningfully, "It's a good thing for young people to have a sense of victory, but don't lose yourself."

Peerless City.

Li Er brought Li Ya into the city, people came and went on the streets, and the common people were full of food.

It is not easy for the people living under the rule of Wushuang City, Dugu Fang is not a good city lord.

Beside the street, some beggars contracted diseases and lay on the ground moaning in pain.

A woman in white felt the pulse of the beggars with compassion on her face.

Li Ya tugged on Lear's sleeve, pointed at the beggars by the street, and said, "Sir, those people are really pitiful."

Lear sighed, "The way of heaven is unkind, and treats everything as a straw dog."

"When a person is born in this world, if he cannot control his own destiny, he is doomed to be pitiful."

"Xiaoya, if you want to help others, you must first control your own destiny. If you can't even control your own destiny, why should you pity others?"

Li Ya seemed to understand but nodded.

She doesn't quite understand the reasoning of the husband, but she will silently remember what the husband said.

Beside the street, the woman in white stood up suddenly, walked towards Lear, and said with a frown, "Mr. Mingyue disagrees with what you said. Shouldn't you help poor people within your ability?"

Lear looked at the woman named Mingyue, was a little dazed, and sighed, "Like, so much like it!"

Mingyue and Concubine Shixuan have different appearances, but their charms are very similar.

Just like it.

There are similar flowers in the world, but there are never two identical flowers. Mingyue is still not Shi Feixuan.

At the beginning, Concubine Shixuan broke through the realm and ascended alone, and she didn't know what happened to her after ascending to the upper realm.

"Xiaoya, let's go."

Mingyue still wanted to speak, but Lier walked away without arguing with her.

In Lear's induction, there was a sword intent soaring to the sky in the distance, as bright as a lamp in the dark night.

Chapter 153 The Ultimate Brilliant Sword 23

"What a strange person."

On the streets of Wushuang City, Mingyue frowned and whispered.

A man wearing a straw hat walked up to Mingyue, pressed down the hat, and said to Mingyue, "It's sir."

"Feng, do you know him?"

Nie Feng nodded and explained, "I have met Mr. once. Mr. is so unpredictable that even my master Xiongba can't catch his finger. He is a first-class person of immortality."

Mingyue opened her mouth, a little in disbelief, and asked, "Feng, are you talking nonsense?"

Nie Feng said seriously, "Mingyue, I'm not talking nonsense, Mr. is indeed a first-class figure of the gods."

Mingyue still couldn't believe it.

Who is Xiongba?

Is there still someone in the world who makes Xiong Ba unable to catch a finger?

However, Mingyue always believed in Nie Feng, and asked again, "Since he has such strong martial arts, why doesn't he stand up to stop Xiongba and Dugu Fang?"

Nie Feng shrugged his shoulders and said to Mingyue, "How can a person like Mr. see secular power in his eyes?"

The two walked towards a group of sick beggars.

Just two steps away, Duguming and others stopped Nie Feng and Mingyue.

An old woman leaned on a cane, looked at Mingyue sternly, and scolded, "Mingyue, have you forgotten the Ming family's mission?"

"Kill Nie Feng!"

With a stiff expression, Mingyue shook her head at the old woman, "Grandma, don't force Mingyue."

"Mingyue, if you still recognize me as grandma, kill Nie Feng!"

The old woman pressed on step by step, her eyes became more severe.

Mingyue protected Nie Feng behind her, she kept shaking her head, with tears in her eyes.

Li Er took Li Ya to the sword cottage.

At the gate of Jianhu, the old man has a sword mark on his forehead, his face is covered with spots, and his head is full of white hair. His body is straight, like a giant sword piercing into the sky.

Although his body was full of rotten aura, his eyes were still bright.

Looking at Lear, the old man said in a hoarse and low voice, "Junior, you came at the right time."

Lear said with a smile, "I don't want to see the old man pass away with regret."

The Juggernaut laughed heartily and said, "I was born for the sword. In the early years, I was in the world, and I was unparalleled in the limelight. Later, I was defeated by Wuming and retreated into the world. After losing to Wuming, I almost became the demon of the old man. Over the years, the old man was in the Holy Spirit. On the basis of Sword Art 22, I realized Sword 23. I wanted to find Wuming and then distinguish the high and low, and I didn't want to wait for a junior like you."

"This old man is about to run out of fuel, and seeing you off as a junior, this life will not be in vain."

Lear nodded, and said seriously, "I'm about to witness the old man's Holy Spirit sword technique."

The old man stared at Lear and said solemnly, "There are 23 swords in the Holy Spirit swordsmanship. Swords 22 to 23 are sentient swords. Swords [-] to [-] are ruthless swords. Sword [-] is the most perfect swordsmanship without flaws."

"It's not because the old man is conceited, the sword 23 should not belong to the world, even the old man can't control it."

"Once the sword 23 is released, there is absolutely no reason to take it back. Junior, have you thought about it?"