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It was unknown since when, but Zhao Xiangyang and Li Guangling of the East Flint Pavilion of the Pingyi Sect of Jiangnan Province appeared together with a large group of people. They quietly watched the battle between the two peerless swordsmen of this generation. The smoke from the battle had already been ignited, and the two silhouettes from the movie gale had already started fighting, causing sparks to fly in all directions. They seemed to have forgotten everything, and were unable to distinguish each other. The victor of today's battle was the king, and everything else was taken away. There was only one legend left when the losers were removed from the martial arts world. However, he did not know who would survive. The Flowing Cloud Divine Sword, Yuwen Yichun, or the Aurora Sword, Zhao Jiannan?

The Divine Flowing Cloud Sword Yuwen Yichun's Blue Flowing Lightning had already arrived in front of Zhao Jiannan. Two intense lights suddenly collided in the sky, igniting into a magnificent flame. A red and a blue fight caused everyone's eyes to go wide as sparks flew in all directions.

The crowd in the distance did not dare to barge into this forbidden area. They could only see fireworks erupting in the sky, causing the sky to light up. The two figures that crossed paths had long since become a chaotic battle. The two of them came from the same sect, and their mantra and mantra were exactly the same. However, their individual development directions were different: One Sword Aurora, the power of light, and one Flowing Cloud, the might of lightning.

Suddenly, the shadow of the human figure separated. A white figure was knocked out of the battle and a huge crack appeared on the roof of the house. The shockwave caused tiles to fall and scatter everywhere. Yuwen Yi Chun laughed out arrogantly. "Junior Brother Zhao Jiannan, I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. The result is obvious. It's better for you to surrender obediently. For the sake of being in the same sect, I will spare your life! "

Zhao Jiannan slowly stood up and fell into a trance looking at the tall figure before him. A mouthful of blood could not help but spurt out; the pain was so excruciating that it tore at his heart, causing him to cough violently. But when he heard his senior apprentice brother's endless ridicule, he was finally enraged. Where did friendship come from in this world? Cultivating martial arts to the extreme, one could forget emotions, one's heart was as firm as iron. He let out an angry roar into the sky, and tears of humiliation began to flow down his face. He asked himself why he had never done such a humiliating thing to his own sect before. Why is that? Senior Brother, are you really going to be so ruthless? "

Yuwen Yi Chun didn't have the slightest trace of pity in his bloodshot eyes as he coldly said, "Don't call me senior brother. You almost caused the death of my River Gazing City's daughter. If I let you get away with it so easily, where would my face be? How can I, Yuwen and Yichun, be based in the martial arts world? Master is already old, there is no one in this world who can stop me. My sword is my life. The heavens' law is supreme, this is my life's wish. So what if you're from the same sect? If you can't complete Master's mission and expectations, then let me personally take it away and replace it. Junior brother Zhao, hand over the Sword God chant. Otherwise, don't blame me for not being friendly. "

"Senior Brother Yuwen!" Zhao Jiannan sternly said, "Stop being so stubborn. Master once said, there is no Heavenly Dao in this world. It was just a conjecture of a senior in the martial arts world. Living wasn't easy, so why did you have to spend your whole life trying to find the Dao of the Heavens? Even if you killed all the people in the world, you wouldn't be able to find the real answer. "Go back!"

"It's impossible for Master to lie to me!" Yuwen Yichun's face was distorted, his gaze was abnormally persistent. His brows were already twisted together as he fiercely struggled with his own heart. No matter what, he could not accept this cruel truth.

The Heavenly Dao that Sword Emperor Xiao Yi's sword technique had been pursuing all his life was completely negated after he reached the later years of his life of enlightenment. As the disciple who had always been the most arrogant and proud of his legacy, he believed in the creed of life. If the Dao of Heaven could not be pursued, then wouldn't the mastery of the Flowing Clouds Divine Sword Technique be an overbearing effort? He already could not see clearly what his master's intentions were. He couldn't possibly use his junior brother's words to stop him from changing his determination to focus on the path of the sword. Master, you are too biased. In order to become Junior Brother Zhao, you used such frivolous words to deceive me. Do you think I would believe you?

"Master must be old and muddled, only a fool would fall for it!" Yuwen Yi Chun had an answer in her heart and shouted at Zhao Jiannan, "He is stupid, and you are stupid too. Since the Heavenly Dao cannot be pursued, then I will first step into the Sword God Realm and prove it to you. Since you are so ignorant, I shall grant you your wish to die in peace. I'm not afraid to tell you, I still have another trump card — — Evil Killing Strike! This is the ultimate skill that I am most proud of in my entire life. "Zhao Jiannan!"

"Yuwen Yichun, you forced me to do this. Die! " Flames flashed in Zhao Jiannan's eyes as he raised both his hands towards the sky. The Aurora Sword cut across the horizon like a snake and chased after the lightning, arriving in front of Yuwen Yi Chun.

Facing this elusive flying sword in the clouds, Yuwen Yi Chun was surprised. She raised her sword and shot out a torrential rain of bullets. The scene was extremely unsightly. That Aurora was like the sun shining brightly in the sky, and it was circling around him constantly. The moment there was a chance, it would intrude, but he could not pinch it. After just a few hundred rounds, he was drenched in sweat and in vain.

He glared with his eyes wide open and bellowed with anger, "You damned bastard, how did you learn to use Big Senior's mental sword? It's not something you can learn just because you want to. That required talent and Jianxin's heart to be connected and to be compatible with each other. Master, you are too biased. Now that everything has been handed over to Junior Brother Zhao, how are we going to deal with this in the future? "

Li Guangling, who was watching from afar, was also shocked as he watched this scene. When did this Junior Martial Brother Zhao learn the mental sword? Why was he so reluctant to use this move when they were fighting? But so what? I am the true successor of the Sword of Intentions. You will experience its true power in the future if you return it with your own path.

This time, Yuwen Yi Chun finally experienced the terrifying combination of the Idea Sword and the Aurora Sword. It was everywhere, elusive, and impossible to guard against. The surging heat wave almost burnt his eyebrows. If this went on, he would definitely die. With a swing of his sword, the sword light fell like rain, forcibly shaking the Aurora Lightning under the strong and tyrannical Zhen Qi.

In just a split-second, he drilled out from the torn gap and shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring, aiming for Zhao Jiannan who was beside him. He finally understood that if he did not kill Zhao Jiannan, the Aurora Lightning would become his nightmare for the rest of his life.

A single slash to sever grudges, and he had a dream of Traceless Aftermaths.