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The world was bustling with activity, all in the interest of profit; all in the pursuit of success, all in the interest of profit.

Qi Xing, who was standing on the stage, naturally heard the rumors. However, things had already come to this point. The only thing he could do was wait. In front of the influence of 100,000 martial artists, perhaps no one would dare to directly ask about the whereabouts of the Purple Shadow Sword. Everything had to wait until the end before the crowd could make their move. Qi Xing gradually realized that this was a conspiracy against him.

"Qi Xing, Liu Qing, Zhou Wen, please come forward now." The referee announced the names of the three, leaving only three unrewarded individuals behind.

The three of them stepped forward. Liu Qing was not present. He was a disciple of the Clear Sky Sword Sect. Instantly, the three Dragon Lake City guards each held a sword and a cultivation method. One of them walked up to Qi Xing and handed it to him. As he left, he revealed a trace of reluctance.

Qi Xing of the 'Thousand Autumn Sword' saw the name written on it at a glance. He felt a sense of domineering vigor at the first glance! Keeping the sword technique in his robes, Qi Xingjun's gaze landed on the treasured sword in his hands. The scabbard was actually made of darksteel, and Qi Xing immediately realized that this sword was not ordinary. Ding! The treasured sword was unsheathed. Qi Xing immediately noticed that this sword was very similar to the White Spirit Sword. The only difference was that the edge of the sword was revealed. The entire sword was a unique design, and holding it in his hand was extremely comfortable. After waving it around for a few times, Qi Xing was very satisfied.

At this moment, the elite rankings came to a close. Sighing, sighing, excited emotions filled the entire competition arena. However, everyone knew in their hearts that even though the elite rankings had come to an end, the next step would be the beginning of the battle for the Purple Shadow Sword!

After Qi Xing bid farewell to the elders of the various sects, the sect leaders left alone. It was the same for the others as well. At this moment, they only wanted to enjoy the joy of success. Zhou Wen said a few words to Elder Iron before following him towards the direction of Qi Xing.

Just as he was about to leave the arena, Qi Xing's footsteps suddenly stopped. In front of him, a young man was walking towards him. Without hesitation, Qi Xing charged forward. "He was about to open his mouth, but the other party's face changed drastically and he was the first to shout out loud." The stars! "

"This loud shout caught the attention of all the martial artists." "What about the others?" Qi Xing said coldly.

"Haha, you still have the face to ask others?" The young man said with hatred.

"Where are the others?" Qi Xing's expression did not change as he continued to ask.

"They're all dead, and they died under your sword. You still have the nerve to ask where they are?" The young man said in a sorrowful tone.

Qi Xing saw the sorrowful expression on the youth's face and realized that he was putting on a show for a hundred thousand martial artists to see. The killing intent instantly rose.

"Qi Xing, why, do you want to silence me by killing?" The young man said in fear.

All of the martial artists had long since noticed the signs of Qi Xing's attack. Moreover, the information that leaked from their conversation was very thought-provoking. Reach down to the previous rumor. Immediately, a martial artist jumped out and stood in front of the two of them. This was a seventh heaven middle-aged martial artist. Qi Xing's killing intent immediately dissipated. Facing a seventh heaven warrior, Qi Xing was not sure.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged fighter asked the youth.

"Qi Xing, do you dare to loudly state my name!" The young man laughed in anger.

"Wu Jiang!" Qi Xing did not hesitate at all and immediately reported the young man's name. Indeed, the young man in front of him was Wu Jiang!

In that instant, time seemed to stop! Wu Jiang, Murderous Silence, Nameless Sword. Instantly, everything connected together in everyone's minds.

"I did not expect you to still dare to admit to it. Today, I am going to return justice for Big Brother Han and the others." In everyone's eyes, Wu Jiang's strength was merely at the fourth level of cultivation. To dream of defeating Qi Xing was simply a dream. Just when Wu Jiang was about to make his move, the middle-aged warrior raised his hand and was about to block Wu Jiang. However, he didn't expect that the middle-aged warrior would dodge his attack and immediately slashed his sword towards Qi Xing.

"Hmph! No matter who you are, you deserve to die!" The silver threaded sword was unsheathed in a flash, shocking everyone. Whoosh! Whoosh! Wherever the sword light went, there was nothing it didn't dodge.

"You!" After the strike, a sword mark that was a few feet long appeared on Wu Jiang's chest. Wu Jiang's body fell to the ground. His face was pale and his life gradually faded away. Qi Xing frowned slightly, seemingly confused.

"Brother Wu, Brother Wu!" Suddenly, a heart-wrenching yell attracted the gazes of everyone present. A teenager pushed his way through the crowd and walked quickly to Wu Jiang's corpse. He glared at Qi Xing in despair and left with Wu Jiang's corpse in his arms.

Everyone was stunned. Why would Wu Jiang suddenly appear at this time? His strength was not enough, so how could he be so delusional as to kill Qi Xing? Was he courting death? Qi Xing sheathed his sword and headed towards his own inn. The journey to leave Dragon Lake City was bound to be difficult, and maybe this life really would stay in Dragon Lake City. Such an outcome was something that was absolutely unacceptable to Qixing.

No matter what Wu Jiang wanted to do when he appeared. However, this at least proved one thing, and that was that Qi Xing possessed one of the top ten ancient swords, the Purple Shadow Sword! Right now, other than Qi Xing, the only other person who knew about the Purple Shadow Sword had also been silenced. If he wanted to obtain the Purple Shadow Sword, he could only start from Qi Xing!

In the blink of an eye, everyone's gaze became passionate once more. Because there were too many people, no one dared to take any action. As for Wu Jiang, who would care about him?

Just as Qi Xing left, Zhou Wen rushed over. When they saw the martial artists' eyes that were as fierce as wolves and tigers, they were extremely anxious. He quickly chased after them.

"Stop chasing me, Jue Tian still needs to rely on you to continue developing." When I come back, I hope to see a different sky. " Qi Xing suddenly said without stopping. Zhou Wen's footsteps stopped and his eyes lit up. Of course, he knew that this time, Qi Xing's calamity was too great. He would definitely die! However, without any hesitation, Zhou Wen chose to believe what Qi Xing had just said.

Qi Xing quickly returned to his room and closed the door. He quickly took out the 'Thousand Autumn Sword'. With just a glance, he understood that the 'Thousand Autumn Sword' was much better than the 'Cloud Piercing Sword'. Without hesitation, Qi Xing began to memorize the Thousand Autumn Sword Technique. For the current Qi Xing, they would not let go of any possibility of increasing their strength. Right now, it was just a memory, and he had not yet comprehended it yet. The most important thing for him to do now was to master the Heartless Sword Art. Now that the situation had been resolved, the biggest boost to his strength was none other than Heartless Sword Art!

When he returned, he had already noticed that someone was following him. Qi Xing understood very clearly that he had no other choice at this moment. He could only find an opportunity to escape from this place. He had already experienced the desires of a martial artist. Moreover, Qi Xing could faintly feel that there was something strange about them. When he killed Wu Jiang, Qi Xing always felt that something was wrong. However, Qi Xing couldn't think of a reason.

Heartless Sword Art had broken the situation. The sword move only had four moves: The first move, and the only move left was Slash! It was a sword-strike that severed all emotions! The second stance was also only a single stance, but it was a group attack stance, one that shook the masses! As for the third move, it was a combo. It was called Sword Wave Double! The fourth stance was the most powerful stance of the first stance, 'Slaughterer of the World'!

Qi Xing had been looking forward to these four moves for a long time. As a peerless sword art, the power of each move would definitely surpass the imagination of Qi Xing!

In one night, Qi Xing learned the first sword move, the second one was mastered. The result was already very impressive. It had to be said that for Heartless Sword Art, once it entered the situation, the attainment of the sword technique would soar thousands of miles; it could be said that it had gone exceptionally smoothly!

The night passed in silence!