Crossing the Son of the Villain

In the next three days, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun began to practice Moko Wuliang under Ai Wen's guidance. In the original plot, Wuming only gave simple guidance, and then it was up to Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun to explore on their own. Who knows what accidents happened in the middle, but the final success was all due to the halo of the protagonist.

But it's different now. Ivan told them almost all the secrets of Moko Wuliang and gave some simple demonstrations. In this case, if they still can't refine Moko Wuliang, they can just find a piece of tofu to hit them. Forget it.

The training process went very smoothly. Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun deserved to be the protagonists of the world, the sons of destiny. In just three days, they initially controlled Moko Boundless. At the same time, Ai Wen also gained a lot. According to Fengyun, he used Moko Boundless time. The process of gathering the vitality of heaven and earth led to the most suitable plan. Already forming a model in his mind, Aiwen is sure that if he fully recovers from his mental trauma, he can even gather the energy in the universe to form an endless energy source. By then, An Wan will be sure to break the world barrier. Contact the main body and send back the power of rules of this world.

Although Fengyun has initially mastered Moko Wuliang, he is still not completely sure that he can defeat Xiongba. Originally, Ai Wen meant to let Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun wait for a while, and then go to find Moko Wuliang after they have completely mastered Moko Wuliang. Xiongba, but Bu Jingyun is eager for revenge and can't wait any longer. Aiwen can't stop him, so it's best to let him go.

Early the next morning, Aiwen took Fengyun Quilt and left the Zhonghua Pavilion. Several people used Qinggong to gallop along the way, but they were stopped about ten kilometers away from the Zhonghua Pavilion.

A figure stood in the middle of the road, followed by Jian Chen holding the Hero Sword. Needless to say, the person blocking the road was Wuming.

Wuming's eyes swept across Aiwen and others, and finally settled on Er Meng, "Are you the descendant of Uncle Sword Emperor?"

Although Wuming asked in a questioning tone, he already had the answer in his heart, because in his perception, only Second Meng had sword intent, and there were obvious traces of the sword sect's martial arts. As for the others, even Bu Ming, who was carrying a peerless sword, Jingyun also has no sword intent. In fact, Bu Jingyun's best skill is not swordsmanship. What he uses most often is Paiyun Palm.

Wuming was very fond of the second dream. Although the second dream's sword intention was very weak, only a trace, or it was just a prototype of the sword intention, but he stepped into the door of the sword intention at such a young age, and he could already be called a genius. , but what surprised Wuming was that in addition to the sword intention, he sensed in the second dream another artistic conception, which was very overbearing. It was opposite to the sword intention but also consistent with each other. It was a perfect blend. Together, it's magical.

Second Meng took the initiative to step forward, bowed to Wu Ming, and said: "Second Meng has met Senior Brother Wu Ming. I heard the master mention your name before, but there has been no news about you since 20 years ago. There are rumors in the world about you. He has passed away, but I didn’t expect to see him here, but I don’t know why my senior brother is hiding here anonymously? And he has not contacted anyone from the Sword Sect for so many years?”

Wuming suddenly fell silent when he heard the words. His feelings towards Jianzong were very complicated, including gratitude and resentment. However, after so many years of relationship, those past resentments have dissipated. What's more, he feels guilty because he had a grudge with the ten sects back then. , but it caused a lot of trouble for Jianzong.

"Back then, I had a feud with the ten sects, which has never been resolved. If the news that I am still alive spreads, will it bring disaster to the Sword Sect again? So it is better to maintain the status quo."

The second dream suddenly dawned. She had heard Aiwen talk about the bad relationship between Wuming and the ten sects before.

Although 20 years have passed, who knows if those people are still alive or not, and whether they will seek revenge on Wuming?

In fact, in the original plot, when Jue Wushen invaded the Central Plains for the second time, he directly arrested all the masters of various sects. Wuming joined forces with Fengyun and rescued all the masters, and was able to resolve the grudge. Otherwise, Wuming I'm afraid I have to continue hiding.

"So that's it. It's true that I was abrupt, but if there is a chance, I'd better meet the people in the sect. Now the Sword Sect is almost in name only, and there are not many people left."

Wuming sighed. The once famous Jianzong had fallen into this situation. He also had a big responsibility. If Wuming hadn't killed too many people in the past, Jianzong wouldn't have been targeted by the ten sects. Maybe Jianzong wouldn't have been targeted. It will become what it is now.

"Well, if I have the chance, I will go back. By the way, in addition to practicing the martial arts of my sword sect, junior sister should also have another disciple. I feel another artistic conception in you."

"That's the martial arts passed down in my family. The second family's Qijue Jue. I started practicing it when I was young. Later I met my mentor and was taught swordsmanship by him."

"I see, you are lucky that the two martial arts can be integrated with each other."

"I also think I have good luck." Second Meng made a rare joke, but she knew that it was not just luck, and a large part of it was due to Ivan.

In order to practice sword skills, the Second Sword Emperor almost cut off his feelings and was indifferent to her mother, and even more so to her daughter. It was not until Ai Wen's guidance later that the Sword Emperor realized the combination of ruthlessness and affection. With the Supreme Dharma, the Sword Emperor changed and began to care about Er Meng, his daughter, allowing Er Meng to enjoy his father's love.

However, the Sword Emperor makes it easy for him to be ruthless, but it is really difficult for him to experience the beauty of emotions. Even though the Sword Emperor has thought of a way to combine the two different artistic conceptions of ruthlessness and affection, it is a pity that he has difficulty understanding the realm of affection. He could only put his hope in his daughter and teach the second dream with heart, and the second dream did not disappoint the Sword Emperor. At a young age, he initially understood the two artistic conceptions, treating the enemy coldly and ruthlessly, treating friends sincerely and lovingly, and caring for the closest relatives. Faith is rare among peers.

Seeing Wuming and Ermeng chatting non-stop, Aiwen became a little impatient and went straight to the point: "Okay, Wuming, now is not the time to reminisce about the past. I hope you don't forget the friendship between us." Agreement,"

Wuming nodded and took the initiative to take his apprentice Jian Chen to the side. But at this time, he suddenly thought of something and added: "By the way, there is one thing I want to remind you. Not two people have found the Chinese Pavilion before you. One It’s Xiong Ba’s daughter You Ruo, and the other one is Duan Lang, the son of Nanlin Jian Shou. He seems to have reached some kind of deal with Xiong Ba.”

Ai Wen was a little surprised. He didn't expect Duan Lang and You Ruo to come here, but then he forgot about it. This kind of trivial matter is not worth taking Ai Wen to heart. Xiong Ba has the wind and cloud to deal with it. As for Duan Lang and You Ruo, even if Even if the two of them join forces, Xiaotong won't be able to beat him.

"Thanks for the reminder!" Aiwen thanked him nonchalantly, then turned to look at Feng Yun and the others and said, "Okay, you go."

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang and Xiaotong immediately used their light skills to pass by Wuming and headed straight for the Chinese Pavilion.

Second Meng and Chu Chu stayed. Second Meng wanted to bear witness to Ai Wen and Wuming. As for Chu Chu, because her martial arts skills were too poor, it would only be a hindrance if she went there. It was better to stay here. Anyway, Ai Wen would protect her. There will be no danger. .

After Feng Yun and others disappeared, Ai Wen looked at Wu Ming with a smile and said: "It is rare to meet the martial arts myth. It would be a pity if we just do nothing. How about we also compare notes?"

Wuming instinctively wanted to refuse, but when he saw the second dream behind Ai Wen, he changed his mind, "That's fine. I also want to learn from your master's clever tricks."

The reason why Wuming agreed to this discussion was because Second Meng was both a disciple of the Sword Sect. Wuming wanted to give advice to Second Meng. However, they were both of the same generation, so it would be self-promoting to give direct advice, so Wuming decided to change his approach and pass it on. Fight against Aiwen and show off his understanding of kendo, hoping that Second Dream can learn something from it.

Second Meng, Chu Chu, and Jian Chen immediately stepped aside and looked at the two people confronting each other attentively. Jian Chen very wisely took the initiative to stay one position behind Second Meng to show respect, although Jian Chen could see The second dream is younger than him, but the second dream is senior, so he can only provide for him.

"Become famous with one sword!" Wuming put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, condensed them until a sword energy overflowed and shot out quickly.

It was rare for Wuming to take action first. It was really because Aiwen put so much pressure on him that it actually made him physically and mentally tremble. It was as if he was facing a volcano that was about to erupt at any time. Wuming instinctively felt that the longer he delayed, the worse it would be for him. , so I decided to take the lead and seize the opportunity.

"Good swordsmanship!" Not only was Aiwen not angry at Wuming's first move, but he praised him. The opponent's timing was just right, which made Aiwen feel a little excited.

Although Ivan praised the other party, he was merciless in his attacks. He suddenly waved his fist and seemed to split the space in two. Then the ground seemed to be torn apart, and then Ivan's fist collided with the sword energy. There was a roar, and the sword energy was shattered into pieces.

"Inexplicable!" The sword energy on Wuming's fingertip regenerated and re-condensed, and he performed a strange move, attacking Aiwen's ribs. The path of the sword was beyond others' expectations and even incomprehensible, but it was very powerful.

Although Aiwen saw that the opponent was attacking his ribs, the opponent's posture was very weird and he could change his position at any time, which made people feel like he didn't know how to deal with it.

Facing this strange move, he didn't panic at all. He immediately drew a circle in the air and formed a circle. A strong suction force emerged out of thin air, sucking in the nameless sword energy, and then grabbed it and crushed it to pieces.

"Sword Fire Wuming!" Wuming saw that his two moves were easily broken by the opponent, and a trace of anger arose in his heart. He directly used an aggressive sword, and used his full strength to form a line of condensed to the limit. The sword energy almost turned into a physical entity, exuding violent power. It seemed that this sword could pierce even the heaven and the earth.

Wuming's inexplicable sword technique has exquisite moves and profound realm. Although Wuming's sword technique was not created by Wuming, it is very consistent with Wuming's life experience. After years of tempering, this set of sword techniques has become Wuming's and has derived from it. With more changes, it can exert more powerful power in Wuming's hands.

Relatively speaking, Aiwen's moves are much simpler, but Aiwen's fists are fast and powerful. Every punch and every palm is full of devastating momentum. From the scene, Aiwen is no weaker than Wu Ming even had a slight upper hand.

Ivan can also feel that Wuming is angry, but this is exactly what Ivan wants, so that he can have a good fight.

Ivan took a deep breath first, and the joints on his body shook and crackled. His muscles contracted and expanded significantly, causing the air to make a strange noise, which continued to spread in waves.

Ivan's whole body seemed to have turned into a huge and strong beating heart, causing the surrounding environment to move along with it.

Second Meng, Jian Chen, and Chu Chu who were watching the battle felt that their hearts were beating uncontrollably, and they were very uncomfortable, especially Chu Chu, who was the worst in martial arts. Her heart ached so much that Er Meng quickly pulled her behind her to protect her. Only then did Chu Chu feel better.

"Punch into the void!" Ai Wen's fist finally came out. It was obviously only one punch, but in the eyes of others, it was like an overwhelming force. Every punch erupted with loud noises like thunder and thunder, one after another. Together, they formed a violent and devastating roar.

For a moment, the color of the world changed. The overwhelming fists collided with the sword energy that penetrated the world, completely submerging Ai Wen and Wuming. The dust was flying, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

The roar continued for a long time, until the last sound came, Aiwen's fist force finally shattered the sword energy, and the remaining fist force rose into the sky, straight into the sky, and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The scene was like the sky A huge gap was opened, which was a spectacle!

It wasn't until a moment later that the flying dust around them dispersed, revealing the figures of Aiwen and Wuming. The two of them were still standing in their original positions. If it weren't for the fragmented ground around them that was destroyed by them, I'm afraid the Second Dream and the others would have thought that the previous ones were all. hallucination.

"Your swordsmanship is good. The martial arts myth is well-deserved. I didn't expect that after twenty years of hiding your name, your sword has not become dull, but has been sharpened." Ai Wen is increasingly admiring Wuming, no matter how the other person is. , he has done some wrong things, but in terms of swordsmanship, no one can deny his achievements.

"But it's not as good as your boxing skills!" Wuming responded calmly to Aiwen's praise. It was not a pretense, but there was really no disturbance in his heart. After the fight just now, Wuming was actually suppressed by Aiwen. .

"Okay, don't talk about victory until the end. The warm-up is over. Now it's time for me to get serious. Don't hide it, otherwise it will only make me look down on you."

Wuming nodded, "Okay, I also want to see your true strength."

Er Meng and the other three broke out in a cold sweat. The level of fighting just now was actually just a warm-up. So what would it be like for them to fight with all their strength? Do you want to destroy the entire world? Or are they just joking?

Soon the second dream and the others knew that Aiwen and Wuming were not joking, because at this moment a more powerful sword intent burst out from Wuming's body, which was more than ten times stronger than the previous sword intent, and Aiwen who was confronting it was also Showing weakness, he also burst out with a fist force that would destroy the world, confronting the sword force tit for tat, without losing the slightest, and the second round was about to begin.

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