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Chapter 539

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The third move of the Human Dao sword, involuntary.

Facing this move, Wang Yiwu felt completely different.

When Jiang Wang's sword came, he vaguely felt that he was no longer himself. His fists could not reach perfection, his Termination Energy could not reach its strongest state, his blood and Qi were lacking by a hair's breadth … everything seemed to be lacking. He was involuntary!

The entire world seemed to be pushing him to do things he did not want to do, things he could not do. It forced him to move forward, backward, and even to the left and right.

It was very similar to Chung Geng Sheng's heavy manipulation, but it had broken away from the level of "force" and became an influence of "potential".

Who in this world could be free?

Wang Yiwu almost roared, but he gritted his teeth. All the muscles in his body were bulging with power, his blood and Qi were boiling, and his Termination Energy was surging. What "involuntary" … he did not believe!

If the mountain came to stop him, he would shatter the mountain. If the river came to stop him, he would break the river.

Nothing in the world could stop him.

He made his own decisions. His fists broke everything.

In the first drill, he fought one against ten.

In the first battle between two armies, he fought bravely and killed the generals and seized the flag.

His master said that if he did not study military strategy, it would be difficult for him to become a military god, but he said, "Why should I walk your path!"

From the small peddlers to the big nobles, in this world, who did not have an easy life? Who did not have their own struggles? The world was like a tide. This body drifted.

Relying on this pair of fists, he carved out an invincible path.

"I am Wang Yiwu, invincible in the same realm!"

He finally gritted his teeth. In the midst of all this "involuntary", he threw out his fist again.

In the midst of all this "helplessness", he struggled out of "freedom"!

It was still the Selfless Killing Fist.

It was no longer Jiang Mengxiong's Selfless Killing Fist, but the Selfless Killing Fist that belonged to Wang Yiwu.

It carried out his belief and determination.

This fist was unparalleled in its ferocity. Wherever it passed, even space seemed to be retreating.

And Jiang Wang's sword came at this moment lightly.

This sword was clearly light and seemed so powerless, even "weak".

But it pierced through Wang Yiwu's fist.

All the light and shadows calmed down.

Wang Yiwu still maintained his punching posture, and the tip of a sword could be seen above his fist.

It was Sauvignon Blanc!

Chang Xiangsi pierced through his fist, through the gap between his index and middle fingers, through his palm, and out the back of his hand. In an instant, blood flowed like a river.

Jiang Wang held his sword and let out the first roar.

"Who is the first Soaring Dragon?!"

Wang Yiwu pursed his lips. It was as if he couldn't feel the pain from his pierced fist. It was as if he wasn't the one losing blood.

His fingers were still clenched tightly into a firm fist.

He was still sending his fist forward!

The fist aura was penetrated, but it did not dissipate.

At this moment, he suddenly exploded. Like a tidal wave, it swept over once again. Moreover, it was even stronger and more violent than before.

The Sauvignon Blanc should have pierced deeper and deeper into Wang Yiwu's arm. It should have cut open Wang Yiwu's entire arm.

But the tip of the sword was moving backward.

Jiang Wang was already trying his best to move forward, but his sword was still moving backward. It was being forced back by the violent fist aura!

In the process of moving backward, the sword and finger bones made a grinding sound that made one's teeth ache.

Whether it was Jiang Wang or Wang Yiwu himself, their eyes didn't waver at all.

This short collision was coming to an end. With a bang, the Sauvignon Blanc was blown away, and Jiang Wang was sent flying by the punch!

Before he was blasted away from the door of the "Meng Hua", Jiang Wang stopped himself from flying backward, swallowed the blood that surged up to his throat, and shot back again.

His sword was out of his control again!

He promised Chung Geng Sheng that he would try to kill Wang Yiwu, so he wouldn't give him a chance to breathe.

He didn't stop for a moment, and his sword didn't stop.

Suddenly, the long sword arrived.

Facing this terrifying sword, Wang Yiwu still didn't choose to dodge. He even raised his penetrated fist again, and once again clashed with Jiang Wang.

But this time, his fist was surging with Blood Qi, and a majestic Termination Energy soared.

This fist expanded at an astonishing speed.

The Termination Energy surged, condensing into various figures. Armored soldiers, cavalry generals, archers, shield-bearers …

One punch to create a thousand soldiers!

This punch was so powerful, but Jiang Wang's eyes became more and more confident!

Wang Yiwu didn't choose to directly clash with the Anatta Killing Fist again, because his injured fist couldn't bear this kind of confrontation, and because he judged that the Anatta Killing Fist couldn't block the Involuntary Sword, he was retreating!

At least at this moment, facing Jiang Wang, who was at the same level, he had lost the belief that he was "invincible"!

And this was the beginning of the tilting of the scales of victory!

Jiang Wang advanced again and again.

Without hesitation, Chang Xiangsi crashed into the thousands of soldiers formed by the Termination Energy. A flash of frost temporarily separated the turbulent Termination Energy.

One sword strike, thousands of soldiers retreat!

In this short "passage" separated by the Termination Energy, Jiang Wang and Wang Yiwu faced each other.

"Who is the world's first Soaring Dragon!"

He shouted angrily again.

He still remembered the first time he met Wang Yiwu in the Tian Fu Mystery Territory. This person regarded all the experts of the same level as him as grass. No matter if it was Chung Geng Sheng, Li Longchuan, Xu Xiangqian, or Jiang Wang.

But today, the one who was pressuring step by step was Jiang Wang, and the two sides were in different positions.

He moved his sword forward through the "passage" that was cut open, the sword light was like a dragon, and three consecutive sword strikes. The old general was past his prime, the famous scholar was down and out, and the Involuntary Sword!

Wang Yiwu was expressionless, his left hand opened and closed.

The Termination Energy that was cut open gathered again, and his right fist punched forward!

The rolling Termination Energy wrapped around Jiang Wang, and he was pushed back by this punch.

He chose to give up the possibility of winning with this punch, and used up a huge amount of Termination Energy and determination, and only used it to "expel". Just like what he said to Chung Geng Sheng before, he only wanted to push back, not defeat!

The surging Termination Energy pushed Jiang Wang back.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light exploded, and the rolling Termination Energy dissipated instantly.

Jiang Wang held the sword in his hand and hovered in the air, facing Wang Yiwu from afar.

Only now did Wang Yiwu loosen his fist, relaxed his fingers, and let them hang by his side.

The bleeding had stopped, but the wound on the back of his hand was so clear, so hideous that it was terrifying.

"You have indeed gone further in the Soaring Dragon Realm," he said.

As arrogant as he was, he admitted defeat!

He admitted that Jiang Wang was the world's first Soaring Dragon Realm expert.

From the Wandering Meridian, to the Heavenly Cycle, and then to the Heavenly Connection.

His path of invincibility ended in the Soaring Dragon Realm!

"But I think I understand a problem," he said.

"I shouldn't be afraid of a temporary failure, because what I pursue is long-term invincibility!"

Wang Yiwu clenched his fists once more as he listened to the old man.

"Thank you for giving me a defeat, so that I can achieve perfection."

His long hair fluttered without wind.

"To express my gratitude, I will promote you to the Inner Mansion!"

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