Chapter 111
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King Ye Mu stood at the side and watched calmly.
"Your Highness?" The three people behind Yan Wudi asked worriedly.
Yan Wudi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, my master is just checking the surroundings. He'll be back soon. Liu Gang and I are having a fair fight. King Ye Mu won't do anything to me!"
"Alright, Your Highness, be careful!" The three stepped back.
Nearly a hundred onlookers looked on curiously.
Only Yan Wudi and Liu Gang were left in the center.
"Yan Wudi, Lv 9 of the Strength Realm. Nice to meet you!" Yan Wudi drew the purple sword from his back.
"Lv 9 of the Strength Realm? Haha, let's cut the crap. Come on! "Liu Gang rubbed his bald head and drew his sword as well.
The onlookers looked at Yan Wudi with disdain.
"Lv 9 of the Strength Realm? This mortal really doesn't know his place. He dares to challenge Liu Gang despite knowing that he's only at Lv 10 of the Strength Realm? "
"With King Ye Mu's support, this Yan Wudi is bound to lose!"
"Yan State? It seems like Yan Tao was in charge in the past, what a pity …! "
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Yan Wudi didn't care about the lamentations of the onlookers.
Yan Wudi's hair fluttered in the wind. Yan Wudi's narrowed eyes opened, and the longsword in his hand immediately pierced towards Liu Gang.
"Buzz!"
The purple sword sliced through the air and reached Liu Gang in the blink of an eye.
"That's all you got!" Liu Gang said disdainfully.
A wisp of black smoke seeped out of the iron sword and was about to hit the purple sword. But at that moment, the purple sword tilted slightly and dodged the iron sword. Then, it stabbed Liu Gang's sword hilt.
"Ding!"
Liu Gang's hand went numb and his iron sword almost slipped out of his hand.
"Huh?" Liu Gang's expression changed.
"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" … …
Yan Wudi's sword moved faster and faster. Although his strength was not as good as Liu Gang's, his speed was not slow at all. Moreover, he used his exquisite swordsmanship to force Liu Gang to retreat again and again.
"The great river surges, the Dao of Hell is endless!" Yan Wudi shouted.
The sword technique in his hand was like a torrential river, crashing against Liu Gang wave after wave.
"How, how is this possible?" Liu Gang actually retreated in defeat.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Gang was actually suppressed by Yan Wudi and was unable to counterattack.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
"Is this the sword art created by Yan Tao, the 'Torrential Sword Art'?"
"That's right. I've seen him before. He was Yan Tao of the Dahe Sect. His sword techniques were torrential, and he won every battle. This young man has actually learned seventy percent of the charm!"
"Good sword art!"
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The sounds of praises were endless. The three consecrated heaved a sigh of relief.
On the other hand, King Wild raised an eyebrow and looked at Yan Wudi's sword art with a slightly serious expression.
"His sword art has reached such a level at such a young age?" King Wild furrowed his brows.
"Torrential river, the sky collapses and falls!"
Yan Wudi shouted loudly, and a dazzling purple light suddenly erupted from the longsword in his hand. It was as if the longsword had transformed into a great river that rushed toward Liu Gang. At the same time, Yan Wudi seemed to have become one with the great river in an instant. It was as if he had disappeared into the sword art.
"Boom!"
Liu Gang was sent flying, and the iron sword in his hand instantly shattered, scattering all over the ground.
"You, you, you!" Liu Gang looked at Yan Wudi in shock. It was as if he couldn't believe that he had lost to a young man.
"Did I see wrongly just now?"
"Yan Wudi disappeared into the sword river? Man and sword as one? "
"Impossible. How old is he? How could he have comprehended man and sword as one?"
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Discussions broke out in the surroundings, and many people revealed looks of disbelief.
"Innate sword bone?" King Wild suddenly said.
"Hmm?" Everyone looked at King Wild.
"I didn't think that there would be an innate sword bone among Yan Tao's descendants. Man and sword as one? Innate sword bone? Kid, are you willing to accept me as your master? "King Wild suddenly shouted.
"No need. I already have a master!" Yan Wudi said arrogantly.
"You already have a master? The purple sword in your hand is no ordinary sword. Is it a gift from your so-called master? "King Wild said indifferently.
"That's right! The sword's name is' Indigo '. When I accepted him as my master, I swore that with this Indigo Sword, I would defeat all swords in the world! "Yan Wudi said with certainty.
"Arrogant! A mere mortal dares to say that he would worship all swords in the world? Liu Gang! "King Wild said in a deep voice.
"Your disciple is here!" Liu Gang crawled up from the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Today, I will bestow upon you the flying sword 'Flowing Light'. It will allow you to behead someone from a thousand miles away!" King Wild said in a deep voice.
As he spoke, King Wild reached out with his hand, and a green longsword appeared in his palm.
"A flying sword?" Liu Gang's eyes lit up.
"Master will help you refine the flying sword. Let's fight again!" King Wild shouted.
"Yes!" Liu Gang said excitedly.
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