Chapter 370 Because I have Love of the City in my left hand and Sword Twenty-Three in my right hand!
"Juggernaut?"

The Sword Emperor looked at the Sword Saint with a stern gaze. He had already felt the unrivaled sword energy from the Sword Saint.

The Sword Saint had become famous decades ago. When his reputation was at its peak, even Jian Hui, the head of the Sword Sect, did not dare to speak loudly in front of the Sword Saint.

When Jian Hui led Po Jun to draw the Hero Sword, the Sword Saint also came to draw the Hero Sword. Jian Hui had felt the power of the Sword Saint.

Later, Jian Hui accepted Wuming, not only because of Mu Yingxiong's kneeling, but also because of the Sword Saint's dominance, which made Jian Hui feel that the Sword Sect had no successor.

The battle between the nameless brothers and the Sword Saint revealed their talents, which made Jian Hui's heart beat fast.

Later, Wuming indeed defeated the Sword Saint and defended the glory of the Sword Sect, which made Jianhui very pleased.

The Sword Emperor is of the same generation as Jian Hui, so he naturally knows the reputation of Dugu Sword Saint.

By the time he learned of the Sword Saint's reputation, the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique had only been deduced to the Twenty-One Sword, but he was already invincible in the universe and had few rivals.

And now, the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique has been derived to Sword Twenty-Three, which is indeed extraordinary.

"Sword Emperor? The Emperor of Swords?" The Sword Saint glanced at the Sword Emperor and said unimpressively, "You are a good swordsman, but you don't deserve to be called the Sword Emperor."

The Sword Master is very proud.

Among the current kendo masters in the world, he only recognizes Wuming.

Although Murong Fu and Bai Suzhen are very strong, and Meng's Alluring Love is also devastating, but the Sword Saint believes that they are not swordsmen and do not practice swordsmanship. Although they are strong, it means nothing to him.

The only sword heroes today are Gu and Wuming.

Although he had not fought with Wuming, he could feel the power of Wuming's Heavenly Sword Realm. It was just that Wuming had not yet found his Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, so the Sword Saint was not in a hurry to fight with Wuming. There were still five years left!

When Wuming truly comprehends his own Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, he will use his own Heaven-Destroying Sword Twenty-Three to fight against Wuming's version of Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin. Perhaps sparks will be created, allowing Sword Twenty-Three to enter a higher realm.

Sword Twenty-Three was unable to kill Emperor Shitian, which has always been a regret in the Sword Saint's heart.

As for the Sword Emperor, the Sword Saint could feel that the Sword Emperor's sword energy was extraordinary. Unfortunately, compared with him and Wuming, he was like Lu Su in the era of Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang. Although he was excellent, he was just a supporting role and a foil.

The Sword Saint of Sword Twenty-Three is T0+, the Nameless Heavenly Sword is T0, then the Sword Emperor is at most T1 level, and Jue Wushen has locked his upper limit with the Immortal Golden Body.

"Sword Saint, I know your reputation. You were able to create the Twenty-Three Swords, so I believe your Holy Spirit Sword Skills must have been extraordinary. But in terms of skill, I am not inferior to you, and in terms of swordsmanship, I am not afraid of you either." The Sword Emperor said, "You are the Saint among Swords, and I am also the Emperor among Swords. Emperors have pride. If you humiliate me, I will definitely take revenge!"

"Very good. I originally wanted to challenge Wuming to a duel, but unfortunately Wuming is not perfect yet. It would be good for me to practice with you." The Sword Saint said proudly, "Let's make a bet!"

"What are you betting on?" asked the Sword Emperor.

"Pick the words!" said the Sword Saint.

"What does it mean to pick words?" asked the Sword Emperor.

"If you win, I will remove the word 'saint' from my name. From now on, I will just be Dugu Jian. I think your swordsmanship is the best in the world, and you have made the Sword Saint no longer a saint." The Sword Saint said confidently, "If I win, you will remove your word 'Sword Saint'!"

Murong Fu commented: "Brother Dugu has quite the demeanor of Grandmaster Guo."

"If you want to remove the name, then remove the name. Jian Hui was so worried back then that he thought you were invincible, but later Wuming defeated you, which greatly increased the prestige of our Sword Sect." Sword Emperor said, "Now your swordsmanship is even better. If you beat me, I will naturally be too embarrassed to call myself the Sword Emperor. My real name is Long Ma. If I lose, I will no longer call myself the Sword Emperor. You can just call me Xiao Ma."

Nie Feng felt lost and felt like he had lost something.

"Please!" said the Sword Master, "Go to the open field."

"it is good!"

The Sword Saint was going to compete with the Sword Emperor, and everyone was happy to watch the fun, even the Second Sword Emperor was watching with great interest.

Although the Second Sword Emperor did not like the Sword Emperor's teaching to the Second Dream, he still secretly admired the Sword Emperor's swordsmanship. He knew that this old bastard was indeed capable. The Sword Saint was even a legendary figure in the Central Plains martial arts world. Naturally, the duel between the two was a rare event in the martial arts world that only happened once in decades.

Even the masters present felt that there was someone secretly spying on them, but that person's aura was humorous and peaceful, and he had no ill intentions, so no one pointed it out for the time being.

"Ten thousand swords unite!"

"Twenty-three swords!"

The Sword Emperor and the Sword Saint both knew how strong the other's swordsmanship was, and that ordinary swordsmanship would never be enough to win, so as soon as they entered the battlefield, they started to fight with all their might, each using their best skills.

The Sword Master's skill is naturally Sword Twenty-Three. After using Sword Twenty-Three, Sword Twenty-Two seems so ordinary that the Sword Master loses interest.

However, the Sword Emperor borrowed from Wanjian Guizong and created his own Wanjian Guiyi. He kept his promise and did not look at and practice Wanjian Guizong, but after all, he had secretly read the part about Wanjian Guizong and understood some principles of Wanjian Guizong, so he created his own Wanjian Guiyi.

Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One is indeed an extremely powerful sword technique, but unfortunately it is no match for Sword Twenty-Three.

As soon as the Sword Emperor's sword energy left his body, it was locked by the sword barrier of Sword Twenty-Three. His skills were far inferior to those of Emperor Shitian, so he didn't have that many tricks and could only be slaughtered.

The Sword Master showed mercy and only left eighteen sword energies on the Sword Emperor's clothes before calling it a day.

At this moment, the Sword Emperor fell silent, and the Second Knife Emperor also fell silent.

The Second Sword Emperor has always boasted himself as the world's top master. He believes that Wuming only became famous by chance, and Xiongba may not be able to compete with him. In his mind, his only opponent is the First Evil Emperor.

But when he saw Sword Twenty-Three, the Second Sword Emperor knew that he had also lost, and even the Evil Emperor could not withstand such a move.

Wuming looked at the power of Sword Twenty-Three and said with emotion: "As expected of Sword Twenty-Three, this is a sword technique that has already surpassed the human world."

Murong Fu said: "It is indeed beyond the scope."

Although Fengyun is a martial arts world, its power level is higher than that of many mortal immortal worlds. The power of Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-Three is at the level of a Nascent Soul monster.

When it comes to lifespan, the Yuanying old monster is not even as good as the immortal gods.

"I lost!" The Sword Emperor was convinced, "You are the real Sword Saint, and I don't need to be called the Sword Emperor. You can just call me Xiao Ma from now on!"

"You are a senior after all, and you are old. It is not appropriate to call you Xiao Ma, so I will call you Lao Ma." Murong Fu said.

"."The Sword Emperor was speechless, thinking, are you really going to scream?

"Old Ma, you are a member of the royal family. Now that the Japanese Jue Wushen is about to invade the Central Plains, you must also contribute and join our Renaissance Society." Murong Fu repeated the story of the Qianqiu Catastrophe, "I'm afraid that the current emperor can't withstand the conspiracy of Jue Wushen."

"Emperor Wuchang cannot deal with Jue Wushen, but our royal family also has experts. I am not the most powerful among the royal family. Emperor Wuchang's brother was the original emperor, Emperor Wenlong. Emperor Wenlong gave up his throne to Emperor Wuchang because of poor health. Later, he met a mysterious master and learned a Xuanwu skill, which is more powerful than me." Sword Emperor said, "To bear the disgrace of the country is to be the master of the country, to bear the misfortune of the country is to be the king of the world. When Shenzhou is in trouble, our royal family naturally has no choice but to do its duty."

"We must contact the two emperors." Murong Fu said, "I hope they will take responsibility. If they don't, then we will replace them!"

Murong Fu's words were arrogant, but no one took them seriously.

The court, which is in a turbulent situation, has little presence. Even if there are some masters in the royal family, they are not taken seriously by everyone.

Even if Emperor Wenlong is really more powerful than the Sword Emperor, so what?
He is made of iron, how many nails can he hammer?
The military power in Fengyun is too high, and the imperial court basically cannot control the local area. It can barely deal with some martial arts masters, and it still relies on self-motivated people like Bu Shen who bring their own food.

At the local level, even Baijian Villa does not take the imperial court seriously.

"The Second Sword Emperor, you call yourself the Sword Emperor, but this nickname is too arrogant. I don't think you deserve it." Murong Fu said.

"What did you say?" The Second Sword Emperor was just watching the show, feeling a bit sad, but he was suddenly pointed out and immediately became furious.

"Because we have a god of swords here." Murong Fu said.

"The God of Swords? Who?" The Second Sword Emperor asked, "Could it be you?" "It's not me, it's Miss Guan Meng." Murong Fu felt that it was not good to keep calling Meng Meng, so he simply made the decision for Guan Yu and restored Meng's last name. "She is the descendant of the Martial Saint Guan Yu, and she controls the Alluring Love of the Martial Saint Guan Yu. If you can't beat Alluring Love, how can you be called the Sword Emperor?"

Guan Meng was a little shy.

The Second Sword King then noticed that the sword in Guan Meng's hand was very special.

"This is... Is this the Green Dragon Crescent Blade?" The Second Sword King was shocked.

"Yes." Guan Meng said.

“Can you really use Love of a Fallen City?” The Second Sword Emperor had obviously also heard of the reputation of Love of a Fallen City.

Even Xiongba, who doesn't practice swordsmanship, knows how powerful Love of the City is. If the Second Sword Emperor doesn't know Love of the City, he would be unworthy of being a swordsman.

"I just learned it and I'm not proficient yet." Guan Meng said.

Murong Fu said, "Miss Guan Meng, have a fight with the Second Sword Emperor to let him know that there are always people who are better than you. He is so proud of his martial arts that he forces his daughter to practice martial arts, which is not good. I think there is a deep bond between you and Second Dream. It would be good for Miss Second Dream to strike a blow at Second Dream's father. His swordsmanship can sever people's ties, which is somewhat anti-human."

Guan Meng looked at the second dream.

The second dream also looked at Guan Meng.

The two women had a vague feeling of familiarity, as if they were connected by blood.

"Okay." For the sake of the second dream, Guan Meng decided to take action, "But the power of Love in a Fallen City is too great, I decided to use 1% of its power."

"You really are judging people through cracks in the door. You have judged everyone by their appearance. If you have the guts, can you show even 3% of your power?!" The Second Sword Emperor was furious.

Guan Meng was speechless.

The Second Sword Emperor knew the terrifying power of Love in a Fallen City, but he was more concerned about his reputation, and surrendering without a fight was not in his nature.

Therefore, the Second Sword King had no choice but to bite the bullet and compete with Guan Meng.

"Heaven and earth are merciless!"

The second Sword Emperor used his unique skill, the Seven Severing Emotions.

"No wonder they say that dampening your arrogance will be good for the Second Dream. Your swordsmanship is the opposite of grandma's love for seven lifetimes." Guan Meng said, "Love in a Fallen City"

Love that lasts for seven lifetimes is the simplified sword meaning of Love in a Fallen City by Madam Wushuang. It is the remembrance of the lover and the endless love that lasts for seven lifetimes.

The Seven Ways to Cut Off Emotions, on the other hand, are to completely sever one's own emotions, pursuing the highest level of forgetfulness and the extinction of emotions.

The two are diametrically opposed.

But in terms of level, "Seven Departures of Broken Love" cannot catch up with "Love in a Fallen City" or "Love in Seven Lifetimes".

As soon as the sword intent of Love in a Fallen City came out, before it was released, the Second Sword Emperor was hit hard on the waist by the Green Dragon Crescent Blade. He collapsed at the first touch and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The second Sword Emperor fell heavily to the ground.

"Dad, are you okay?" The Second Dream hurried over to support the Second Sword Emperor.

The Second Sword Emperor blushed with embarrassment, stood up and asked, "Is this the power of 1% of Allure Love? It is worthy of being called Allure Love. 1% can defeat me in one move."

"No." Guan Meng said honestly, "This is just a trace of sword intent from Love in a Fallen City, one percent of the moves, it hasn't come out yet."

The Second Sword Emperor looked at everyone and suddenly felt so lonely, so lonely, and so empty.

"Second Sword Emperor, are you convinced?" Murong Fu asked with a smile.

"I'm convinced!" said the Second Sword King, "Don't call me the Second Sword King. I've changed my name. Just call me the Second Sword from now on!"

"Okay, second knife handle." Murong Fu said, "Your swordsmanship has no future. It has also disfigured Di Er Meng and imprisoned my daughter's emotions. So I suggest that Di Er Meng stop practicing."

"Okay." Although the Second Sword Emperor didn't want to admit it, a hint of sword intent from Love in a Fallen City had already caused him to be defeated. He felt that the Seven Great Breaks of Love that he had practiced throughout his life was a joke.

"Miss Di Er Meng, don't move. Let me, your brother, help you practice." Murong Fu said, and suddenly stepped forward and tapped Di Er Meng's forehead.

Before Di Er Meng could react, he felt as if Murong Fu had injected something into his body. The feeling was so sour and refreshing, like the endless flow of the Yangtze River or the flooding of the Yellow River, which was out of control.

Di Er Meng's face flushed and she moaned in comfort.

The Second Sword Emperor was furious: "Boy, what did you do to my daughter?"

"Dad, the yin and yang in my body have merged. The true energy of Gang Leader Murong has helped me to combine the dragon and the tiger, and the yin and yang have become one." The Second Dream said, "I feel so comfortable!"

"The red spots on your face have also disappeared." The Second Sword Emperor said in shock.

The red spots on Di Er Meng's face were due to the conflict between Yin and Yang energies. The Tianshan Six Yang Palm and Qiankun Da Shift that Murong Fu practiced were both designed to harmonize Yin and Yang energies.

No one knows how to balance yin and yang better than Murong Fu.

The yin and yang energies of the second dream were harmonized, and the red spots disappeared naturally, revealing a beauty that was so beautiful that it could captivate all creatures, and was pleasing to the eye.

Nie Feng glanced at Murong Fu with a meaningful look in his eyes.

He was asking if it was possible to remove the knife marks on Guan Meng as well.

Although Nie Feng didn't care about Guan Meng's appearance, it would be a great wish for a man to make his wife beautiful.

Murong Fu returned a look of approval.

Nie Feng smiled.

This is the tacit understanding between good friends!

"Second Blade, if you want to pursue a higher realm of swordsmanship, you must join our Renaissance Society and fight against the Thousand Years Great Disaster together." Murong Fu said, "When you have made contributions, I can teach you the Second Meng Wuer Swordsmanship, which will allow your Second Family to enter a new realm of swordsmanship."

"Alas, there are always people who are better than you. Sword Twenty-Three and Love in a Fallen City are both mind-blowing skills." The Second Sword Emperor asked, "But why are you the president? What skills do you have?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, his left hand condensed the sword energy of Love of the City, and his right hand transformed into the sword energy of Sword Twenty-Three, and he said calmly: "It's because I know both Love of the City and Sword Twenty-Three, and this is not my strongest skill! President, naturally only the strongest person can take on this role, what, are you not convinced?"

The Sword Master's eyes narrowed.

It had only been a few days since he handed over the secret book of Sword Twenty-Three to Murong Fu, but he didn't expect that Murong Fu had already learned about three-quarters of it.

"I'm convinced." The Second Sword Emperor had nothing to say.

"Pig King, hiding in the bushes is not a good idea. Come out! You can't escape!" Murong Fu said in the direction of the bushes, "Take us to see the First Evil King. I don't expect him to come out, but his place is suitable for my good friend Nie Feng to change his job!"

Nie Feng is Murong Fu's good brother, and if Murong Fu goes to Japan, he might develop friendship with Yan Ying, so he is very caring towards Nie Feng.

In order for Nie Feng to unleash his full strength, he must become a demon. The magic sword and the blood of the unicorn are a perfect match.

This is why he came into contact with the first, second, and third families.

(End of this chapter)