One Punch Man: Unlimited Luck

Wuming continued to pour his wine, and said slowly: "Jian, I am old in my heart, and the victory or defeat is no longer in the mind of xiong. Now, I spend my time at leisure and enjoy myself!"

Wuming's tone was unusually calm and peaceful at the moment, as if he was integrated with the darkness around him, but the Sword Saint waited a little longer, he suddenly stood up and said: "You don't ask about the rivers and lakes because of your death, but you want to see me today, what is it? What's the matter?"

Wuming said: "I hope that you won't fight Xingtao tomorrow!"

"Why?" the swordsman shouted.

Wuming calmly explained: "Now the world will rule the rivers and lakes, and the factions will no longer fight and maintain a moment of peace. Although Xingtao has a great chance of winning now, if he accidentally loses to you, the dragons will have no leader, and the world will be in chaos. Life is smothered in charcoal!"

The swordsman said loudly: "Impossible!"

The nameless voice was still calm: "Are you really going?"

The swordsman slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, his murderous aura was violent, and he said fiercely: "What this old man decides can never be changed!" He clipped his fingers between his long hair, and the strands of hair were broken, as if it had turned into countless small pieces. The sword swarmed and stabbed the nameless.

In the middle of the sharp sword, he suddenly exhausted and fell, and instantly turned back into silky silver hair, floating on the ground, lined up like rays, and they all turned towards Wuming!Such a killer move is self-defeating, not only is Juggernaut sweating profusely, but also shocking and inexplicable!

The whole body of the swordsman was as stiff as an ice drink. After a long time, he took a breath and said, "Wuming, could it be that... you have already practiced to the realm of the Heavenly Sword?"

Anonymous does not answer.

The swordsman suddenly remembered a sentence: "The metaphysical sword, no one in ancient times, admired by thousands of swords, and worshipped like the sky!"

He couldn't help but sighed: "Although the man and the sword are one, the boss is still a sword. In front of the Heavenly Sword, one must also surrender and lose his color. I never thought that I could still see the divine sword in my lifetime. It's gone!"

Wuming suddenly sighed and said, "Juggernaut, let's go!"

The swordsman said in surprise: "Go? Are you afraid that I will kill Xingtao?"

Wuming turned around, but didn't look at the swordsman, only raised it slightly, his voice seemed to come from the sky: "It is said that you lost to him six years ago?"

"Yes, six years ago, I was defeated!" The swordsman looked at Wuming, "His kendo is terrible, slashing the sky! Slashing the earth! Slashing people! His kendo is a new way, a realm outside the kendo! Back then, he was the weakest champion. The age to reach this level really makes the old man ashamed, but this battle is imperative, even if he loses to him, it is the destination of the swordsman!"

"I didn't expect that such a genius would appear in the world after I've been hidden for so many years!" Wuming sighed, "You already know Xingtao's realm, plus you have felt your sword aura in the past, but now you are arrogantly using your true qi, sword qi. I've done it... this is no different from seeking death, I hope you will consider it carefully!"

Jian Sheng was stunned as if someone had pierced his throat with a sword, and Wuming said his hidden worries.

Wuming glanced at Juggernaut, walked to the table, poured out a glass of wine, and handed it to Juggernaut.

The Juggernaut held it in his hand without hesitation, with a dignified expression on his face, and said impassively: "In any case, this battle is imperative! But for the sake of the Sword of Reverence, this old man's broken sword, I will make an exception for this cup today!"

When you're done, drink it up.

Wuming was sad, his expression showed infinite pity, and he said:

"Juggernaut! Take good care of yourself!"

"Thank you!"

After the two words were finished, the person strode out.

……

The world will be the first floor in the world.

I saw the door of the building slowly open, and Xing Tao walked out of the building with a calm expression.

Below, Wen Chou Chou and Qin Shuang had already greeted him at the door.

"Master, what can I gain from seclusion for seven days?" Qin Shuang approached and asked.In fact, in Qin Shuang's opinion, Xingtao's challenge by the Juggernaut is unjust. After all, it is the tyrant who has hatred with the Juggernaut.

"If the Sword Saint does not make a breakthrough, he will definitely lose!" Xingtao said, walking straight forward, "Even if he breaks through, he may not be able to win against me!"

Chapter 42 The Day of the Decisive Battle

The morning of the decisive battle.

On the third campus, the flags were displayed high, the drums were rumbling, the heads of various sects, and the leaders entered the arena one after another.

A tight organization, no matter how many internal contradictions it encounters, in the face of a major crisis, its guns must be unanimous!But now, there is obviously one less person in this organization: Bu Jingyun.

In such a major occasion, this person should not be less, unless there is an accident.

The head of the Diancang Sect, the younger brother, couldn't help frowning and said: "Ao! At this moment, Bu Jingyun has not appeared yet. Could it be that, as rumored, he has been poisoned by the Sword Saint?"

The handsome brother in charge said: "Junior brother, I don't think so, this time can be Xing Tao's strategy for suspicious soldiers!"

However, Xing Tao on the stage also heard the words of these two people and secretly said: "After Bu Jingyun left us that day, he was captured by the Sword Saint just like the original book? If we look at the original book, after Bu Jingyun was captured, , they should be imprisoned in Lingyun Cave by the sword saints. I can't say that I'm still crying now!"

"But forget it, what does the life and death of this kid Bu Jingyun have to do with me? He doesn't fit in with the group himself, and he deserves to be beaten by the swordsmen. I can't blame him."

As soon as Xingtao put down his thoughts, he only heard the loud report of the attendant at the door: "The Peerless City Lord is here!"

Qin Shuang and Nie Feng immediately led the crowd to greet them.

I saw Shi Wuzun who took the lead, with a solemn appearance and a solemn face; Duguming behind him seemed to be winning, holding his head high, arrogant; at the end was Duanlang, who lowered his head and held a long shape. Wooden box, no one can guess what is inside.

The Peerless City has long been wiped out, and even if those who hadn't died in that battle, they would either defect or die in the next pursuit of the World Society.Now there are only these three people in Wushuangcheng.

And at this moment, the punctuality has come, but one of today's protagonists, the Juggernaut has not arrived yet.

Qin Shuang didn't put the full of doubts on his face, stretched out one arm, and said one word: "Please!"

Shi Wuzun, Duguming and Duanlang immediately sat down.

At this time, the day is empty, the time is noon, and the time for the battle has come.

Xing Tao had already arrived at the third campus, and he was sitting on the dragon chair majestic.