The carriage rested for the night at a waterside outside the maple forest.

This whole night, the old wilderness could not sleep.

He sat by the campfire with a sword in one hand and wine in the other, not knowing what he was thinking.

The light of the fire reflected his face flickering and dimming.

Maybe he remembered the First World War decades ago, or maybe he remembered the wind on the day he left Martial Emperor City.

……

In the morning, the sun rises.

The carriage had already arrived at Wudi City on the coast of the East China Sea, and it stopped at the gate of the city.

The huge walls are towering.

There are traces of time engraved on it, vicissitudes and vastness.

I don’t know how many years have passed since this city, but it still stands on the coast of the East China Sea.

As if nothing could corrode his grandeur and shock.

What’s even more shocking is that on the city wall, thousands of swords are inserted!

Under the nascent sun, those sword bodies reflected an incomparably cold cold light, shining brightly.

At the same time, he also revealed unwillingness and remorse.

Those are the swords of the loser!

They are all the swords of the losers who have challenged Wang Xianzhi over the years.

Densely packed long swords spread over the city walls, like countless arrows in war.

The old desolate sword is inserted at the highest point.

Standing in front of Martial Emperor City, even Xu Fengnian couldn’t help but admire the grandeur of this city.

“After so many years, it’s time to finish.”

Lao Huang carried the sword, slowly walked out of the carriage, looked at the huge city with complicated eyes, and interacted with the people under the city.

His gaze suddenly became as deep as ever.

His expression suddenly became more solemn than ever.

People can’t help but wonder if the man standing in front of the Martial Emperor City in front of him and the lewd old man are not the same person.

The flame in my heart is burning, and the surging battle intent is surging.

In front of Martial Emperor City, a strong wind hung up, the wind blew flying sand and stones, and the robes of the old desert hunted and hunted in the wind.

Martial Emperor City.

In an attic, sitting cross-legged sat an elder with closed eyes, white beard and white hair, but a black robe.

He just sat there quietly, like a statue, and there seemed to be nothing in the world that could make him care.

This man is Wang Xianzhi, who claims to be the second in the world.

Suddenly, Wang Xianzhi’s brows moved slightly, and he opened his eyes.

He seemed to feel a powerful force, a shocking battle intent.

That power surged and surged, like a sword qi that ran through the ages, condensing above the void.

And that force is so familiar.

“He actually came?”

Wang Xianzhi looked in the direction outside the city in disbelief.

It’s only been a few decades, and his strength cultivation has undergone such earth-shaking changes.

Wang Xianzhi suddenly smiled.

How long has it been?

I don’t know how long it has been since we fought again?

Moreover, in addition to that earth-shattering battle intent, Wang Xianzhi also felt another mysterious power.

With his current cultivation, he couldn’t even find out the roots.

Who is this again?

“Hahaha… Today’s Martial Emperor City is really lively! Hahaha! ”

Wang Xianzhi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had encountered something happy.

He got up abruptly and walked towards the door.

At the gates of the city.

As if to play up the atmosphere of the coming war, the wind outside the city is blowing non-stop.

In Martial Emperor City, there is no shortage of martial artists with cultivation.

They all also felt the earth-shattering battle intent emanating from the thin old man.

So many warriors stopped and watched.

“This person, I’m afraid he will challenge again, right?”

Over the years, there has been an endless stream of people challenging Wang Xianzhi, which is not strange.

“Hey, another one who doesn’t know the height of the sky, and I don’t know how bad the loss will be for a while.”

“However, the battle intent on his body is really terrible, suffocating!”

“What’s the use of that? Strength is the most important thing. ”

“This person…” an older warrior looked at the old man thoughtfully: “How is it so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere.” ”

“Where have you seen it? Could it be that this person has come to Martial Emperor City before? ”

“Maybe!” Suddenly, the older warrior seemed to suddenly remember something.

His eyes suddenly widened and he pointed at Lao Huang: “It’s him!” He’s up to the challenge again! ”

“Who!?”

The older warrior looked at the young man beside him and said, “At that time, you may not have been born yet!” ”

……

The old desolate stood proudly in the wind, ignoring some of the voices of discussion.

At the moment, he only had that person in his heart.

Xu Fengnian stood behind him, leaning against the carriage and watching leisurely.

It seems that what is waiting is not the second in the world, but a child next door.

Qingfeng and Ting Ting stood beside him.

Qingfeng was still expressionless, but her eyes were constantly flickering.

The great name of Wang Xianzhi is well known to everyone.

It is also a rare opportunity to see him today.

“Young Master, let’s go into the city!” Lao Huang said softly, and his voice changed from his usual obscenity to become extremely solemn.

Xu Fengnian shook his head: “There is no need to enter the city, he has already come.” ”

Just a moment ago, Xu Fengnian had already felt Wang Xianzhi’s breath.

Lao Huang suddenly raised his head, only to see that extremely familiar figure was already standing on the city tower.

The fierce wind lifted his black robe and let out a terrifying roar!

Wang Xianzhi, coming!

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