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Holding down the sword case with one hand, Old Huang said in a deep voice, "I, Old Huang, was once the Sword Nine Huang of Western Shu. Jianghu is vast, and although I dare not say how strong my martial arts and swordsmanship are, looking at the martial arts world, no one can say that my Sword Nine Huang's swordsmanship is unattainable!"

"Old Huang!" Xu Fengnian pulled Old Huang aside and said, "Don't get so excited. Listen to me first. These people are not the kind you are familiar with. Do you understand? Oh. Anyway, just know that I won't harm you. I'll explain it to you later."

Old Huang grinned, shook his head, and said, "Young Master, I just want to have a sparring match with this Xiong Gang Leader. Win or lose, it doesn't matter. Even if Old Huang can't beat him, I have to make him admit that my swordsmanship is not so worthless!!"

"Sir, stop trying to persuade me!" Xiongba looked at Old Huang with interest and said to Xu Fengnian, "I have to admit that although your old servant's strength is not that great, he does have a swordsman's heart that would rather break than bend!"

After a slight pause, Xiong Ba said to Lao Huang, "Do you want me to recognize your swordsmanship?"

Old Huang nodded vigorously and said, "Yes!! You are the young master's friend. I, Old Huang, definitely cannot fight you to the death."

"Hahaha..." Xiong Ba laughed loudly and said, "Alright!! I'll give you this chance. As long as you can break my Three-Point Return to Origin Qi, I'll admit that your swordsmanship has its merits!!"

The moment the words fell, Xiong Ba's body was filled with terrifying Qi. In an instant, the mighty Qi formed a stream that was visible to the naked eye, forming an impenetrable shield around his body.

Protected by the Three-Point Returning Qi, Xiong Ba glanced at Lao Huang with disdain and said, "Come on, let me see your swordsmanship!"

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

A series of eight clear sword sounds were heard.

Inside the sword box, eight flying swords instantly flew up, lingering around Lao Huang with a pleasant humming sound, making Lao Huang look like a sword immortal.

"Good job! Old Huang, when did you hide this trick!" It was the first time Xu Fengnian had seen Old Huang's strength. He was immediately stunned by the way Old Huang controlled the eight flying swords.

"Fancy!" Xiongba was quite disdainful of Lao Huang's swordsmanship.

"Then please ask Gang Leader Xiong to teach us Old Huang some advice on my fancy swordsmanship!" Old Huang's eyes focused, and the flying sword suddenly pierced through Xiong Ba's Sanfen Guiyuan Qi.

Facing a strong man like Xiongba, Lao Huang had no intention of using his nine swords one by one.

After all, Xiongba could freeze hundreds of cavalrymen to death with just a single punch.

His swords one and two were used to deal with such masters, but they were just for the sake of making people laugh.

Being wary and wary of Xiongba, Lao Huang started with Sword Six.

"Sword Six! Jiazi Six Paths Locking Reincarnation!!"

The flying sword is as fast as lightning.

In an instant, he attacked Xiongba.

Facing the sword moves of Zhixuan Realm, Xiongba remained calm and composed, without even a single reaction.

The sharp flying sword collided with the Sanfen Guiyuan Qi shield which was as soft as water.

The ancient and famous sword, in front of the water-like Sanfen Guiyuan Qi, showed a shocking scene.

The incredibly strong flying sword collided with the shimmering air shield. The shield didn't react at all, but the flying sword was like a needle hitting an anvil. With a crisp sound, the flying sword flew backwards at an even faster speed than before.

Old Huang's eyes narrowed, and his pupils shrank to the size of needles in an instant.

His Sword Six had never felt so powerless before.

After truly feeling the power of Xiongba's Sanfen Guiyuan Qi, Lao Huang understood that he might have to bring out his true strength in order to face up to his own swordsmanship.

With his fingers forming a sword, the true energy in Lao Huang's body began to circulate like a riot.

Driven by the surging true energy, the eight flying swords emitted a bright and flowing light.

"Sword Nine!! Six Thousand Liters of Bad Horse Yellow Wine!"

Following Lao Huang's furious roar, the terrifying sword intent, accompanied by surging sword energy, swept towards Xiongba like a flood.

"Interesting!!" Xiongba's eyes lit up and his expression finally became serious.

But it was ultimately limited. In terms of realm, the Snow World was indeed profound and mysterious. However, in terms of actual combat power, the Snow World was far from comparable to the Fengyun realm where Xiongba lived.

You know, Xiongba, the leader of the Tianxiahui, is a force that almost truly dominated the world.

Even though there were indeed countless old monsters hidden in the Fengyun World, Xiongba's own strength was also unquestionable.

Faced with the rolling sharp sword energy, Xiongba not only did not choose to dodge, but instead jumped up and met it head-on.

The terrifying sword energy collided with the Sanfen Guiyuan Qi.

The illusory sword shadow was shattered into pieces in an instant and shot in all directions.

Xiongba was like a tiger among a flock of sheep, unscrupulous and reckless, rushing forward with overwhelming force, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Lao Huang.

A big hand grabbed Old Huang. Before he could even dodge, Xiongba grabbed his neck tightly, unable to move at all.

"Your swordsmanship, except for this last sword, is quite interesting. The rest are just like fancy acrobatics!!" Xiongba sneered at Lao Huang, swung his arm and threw Lao Huang out.

After falling to the ground in a mess, Lao Huang coughed twice, his face flushed red, and soon returned to normal.

He glanced at the eight flying swords scattered around with a look of melancholy. Old Huang smiled bitterly and said, "Today, Old Huang has broadened his horizons. The world is so vast, and there are indeed many hidden dragons and crouching tigers! Boss Xiong's Three-Point Return to Origin Qi move is simply astonishing!"

Xiongba smiled proudly but ignored Lao Huang.

In his eyes, Lao Huang was just a prop to establish his authority.

Since it's all used up, there's no need to worry about it. After all, the group members didn't appear in this world to show off to Xiongba. They were there to find the outlier who stole Xu Fengnian's opportunity.

"Old Huang, are you okay?" Although Xu Fengnian always complained about Old Huang during his travels around the world, his feelings for him were unquestionable.

Seeing Old Huang's distraught look, Xu Fengnian hurried forward and helped Old Huang up.

"It's alright! Thank you for your concern, young master!" Old Huang shook his head. With a flick of his hand, he recalled the eight scattered swords into their scabbards.

"Master Xu, may I ask in which direction Wudang Mountain is?" Although Zhang Sanfeng was also shocked by Xiongba's strength, he was more concerned about what Wudang Mountain in this world looked like.

After all, in the world of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, Zhang Sanfeng is the founder of the Wudang Sect.

He would naturally feel curious about the Wudang Mountain in another world.

"Wudang Mountain?" Xu Fengnian, who had just comforted Old Huang, hesitated for a moment before saying, "The mission isn't urgent yet, is it? Why don't we go to Beiliang first? That way I can show my hospitality."

"No need!" Ying An shook his head and said, "Delay will lead to trouble. Since that alien has already intercepted your opportunity, it means that he has the capital to cause even greater harm. We should find him before he causes more damage!"

Xu Fengnian thought about it and nodded quickly, saying, "Okay then! Let's go to Wudang Mountain first!"

"Young Master! You have been traveling for three years and have just returned to Beiliang. Don't you want to go back to Liangzhou first?" Old Huang said anxiously.

At this moment, Old Huang, who had been miserably defeated by Xiongba, no longer had the arrogance he had before. However, within his heart, an even stronger fighting spirit was born.

You know, although the fight with Xiongba just now was extremely short, it broke Lao Huang's long-held cognition.

Before meeting the group members, Lao Huang always thought that the strongest warrior in the world was only half as strong as Wang Xian.

But only after he suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Xiongba did he realize that there is no limit to martial arts!

Wang Xianzhi is the strongest, but he has never met a real opponent.

"No!" Xu Fengnian shook his head and said, "Wudang Mountain is in Beiliang anyway. Old Huang, go back first and tell Xu Xiao that I'm going to Wudang Mountain with my friends first. I'll be home soon!"

Seeing that Lao Huang wanted to say something, Xu Fengnian impatiently waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! With my friends here, even if the whole world knows that I am Xu Fengnian, the prince of Beiliang, who can hurt me?" Xu Fengnian said proudly.

Old Huang smiled dejectedly.

Although Xu Fengnian's words were exaggerated, he was defeated miserably in the hands of Xiongba in an instant, and he knew very well that, apart from other things, Xiongba alone was probably enough to protect Xu Fengnian's safety among thousands of troops.

Bowing solemnly to the group members, Old Huang said, "Young Master's safety is in my hands."

"Let's go! Let's go to Wudang Mountain!!"

After waving to Lao Huang, Xu Fengnian took the lead and headed straight towards Wudang Mountain.

The group members followed closely behind.

As he watched the crowd gradually disappear, Lao Huang's expression gradually became serious.

He climbed onto the old horse and galloped towards Liangzhou.

The sudden appearance of such a powerful group around Xu Fengnian, yet without any foundation, made Old Huang take this seriously. He had to report this news to the Northern Liang King Xu Xiao as soon as possible!

Chapter 88: The Second Xu Fengnian! Sweeping the World, Riding on Horseback!

Old Huang rode his horse all the way to Liangzhou, but he had no idea that Xu Xiao was not in the Beiliang Palace in Liangzhou at all.

But it was at the group members’ current destination, Mount Wudang.

You know, the Da Huang Ting internal energy of Wang Chonglou, the head of Wudang Mountain, was already planned by Xu Xiao many years ago.

Even when Xu Fengnian didn't like martial arts, Xu Xiao didn't interfere at all, because Xu Xiao had already made arrangements for Xu Fengnian.

In order to allow Xu Fengnian to better accept the Dahuangting internal energy, under Xu Xiao's arrangement over the years, Xu Fengnian's physique and other aspects have been handled properly under Xu Xiao's arrangements at all costs.

At this moment, all that was missing was Xu Fengnian going to Wudang Mountain in person to receive Wang Chonglou's Dahuangting internal energy.

The thing is except for the omission.

Wang Chonglou's inner strength was unexpectedly stolen by someone! !

To Xu Xiao, this was like pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth! How could the King of Northern Liang, who had conquered the world and roamed the world, tolerate this?

The moment he received the news, Xu Xiao rushed to Wudang.

On Wudang Mountain! Inside the Zhenwu Hall.

Xu Xiao's face was gloomy. He sat down on the only chair in the hall with his sword drawn.

Many Taoist priests of the Wudang Sect, led by the much older Wang Chonglou, stood respectfully in front of Xu Xiao.

The entire Wudang Mountain has now been completely surrounded by the Northern Liang cavalry. Even around the Zhenwu Hall, there are countless soldiers with bows and crossbows strung, ready to go.

Glancing gloomily at the Taoists of Wudang Mountain, Xu Xiao said, "Tell me, what exactly is going on? Why did you break our previous agreement?"

Wang Chonglou smiled bitterly, and a miserable look appeared on his face.

"Is the prince planning to turn his back on me?"

Snapped! !

Xu Xiao was furious. He slapped the armrest of his chair, stood up, and said, "I turned my back on you? Wang Chonglou, do you think I'm a fool? My son is still traveling. He hasn't returned yet. Even now, he has only just set foot in Beiliang."

"Your Highness!" Wang Chonglou bowed his head and said, "What I said is absolutely false. I have passed on all my Dahuangting skills to you, Your Highness!"

Xu Xiao laughed in anger, gritting his teeth. "You said you passed on your skills to the prince. Then tell me, which prince did you pass it on to?"

"The Prince of Beiliang, Xu Fengnian!" Wang Chonglou's answer was resounding.

"Wang Chonglou, how insolent!" Xu Xiao's face turned blue with anger. His eyes seemed to be spitting fire. "Tell me, how many Xu Fengnians do I have in Beiliang?"

"As everyone knows, the prince has only one crown prince named Xu Fengnian. The second is the crown prince's younger brother Xu Longxiang!!"

"You remember it clearly. In that case, tell me how Xu Fengnian, who was clearly still traveling and had not yet returned, ended up in Wudang Mountain!"

Facing Xu Xiao's repeated questioning, Wang Chonglou smiled helplessly and said, "I don't know what all this is all about. But I did pass on my skills to the prince."

Staring at Wang Chonglou angrily, Xu Xiao seemed no longer prepared to ask any further questions.

In his opinion, Wang Chonglou at this moment was clearly telling lies and making a fool of himself.

"Come here! Deliver my order. No one will be spared on Wudang Mountain!"

The moment Xu Xiao finished speaking, Wang Chonglou hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, Your Majesty!"

Looking at Wang Chonglou with murderous intent in his eyes, Xu Xiao said, "What else do you want to say? This time it's you who broke the original agreement. Do you still hope that I will show some mercy?"

Shaking his head, Wang Chonglou said, "This time, both Wudang Mountain and Beiliang have been plotted against. I have nothing to say. However, I beg Your Highness to spare my life for the sake of my junior brother Hong Xixiang's connection with the princess. I am willing to be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chonglou closed his eyes, as if waiting for Xu Xiao's butcher knife.

A trace of struggle flashed across Xu Xiao's face. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay! I promise you. Except for that little Taoist priest named Hong Xixiang, no one else in Wudang will be spared!"

It seemed that Xu Xiao was about to massacre Wudang Mountain.

Several figures appeared as if they had teleported.

Appeared out of thin air in the hall.

Countless Beiliang soldiers were instantly on the verge of a fight, with their swords drawn and their spears pointed directly at these people who appeared out of nowhere.

"Stop!" At the critical moment, Xu Xiao recognized the man among these people, Xu Fengnian, who was dressed in rags and looked like a beggar.

"Fengnian?" Even though he was constantly watching Xu Fengnian's every move through his assassins, he had once experienced an experience on Wudang Mountain where the Dahuangting internal energy that was supposed to be prepared for Xu Fengnian was intercepted by someone. At this moment, Xu Xiao did not dare to rashly believe the authenticity of the person in front of him.

"Huh?" Compared to Xu Fengnian in the group, Xu Xiao was undoubtedly more conspicuous in the Zhenwu Hall. Xu Fengnian naturally recognized his father the first time.

"How will you be here?"

Glancing at Xu Fengnian suspiciously, Xu Xiao asked, "Fengnian, where's Old Huang?"