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And in the white-clothed camp, Fan Wuji discovered a familiar back view. This person was none other than Hu Man. Aside from the white robe Hu Man was wearing, he hadn't changed at all. He still had a fiendish look on his face as he held the two large axes in his hands.1

In front of the white-robed youths, there was an elegant and graceful young man. This beautiful young man had an extraordinary demeanor. Standing there, he gave off an imposing aura that was not angry, but also had a domineering aura. Others wouldn't be able to tell this youth's cultivation level, but Fan Wuji's eyesight was astounding. He could tell with a single glance that this youth's cultivation level had already reached the peak of the late Xiantian realm, and his combat strength had also reached the great circle of perfection. It was common knowledge that the battle prowess of Paragons represented the first tier of geniuses within the Hundred Kingdoms.

Behind the white-robed camp were many black-robed youths. These youths and young girls were all geniuses in this genius battle. Standing at the very front of the black-robed camp was a youth with a long blade on his back.

This long-sabre teenager had a threatening, sharp aura. He had a sabre intent that shot straight into the clouds. His sabre intent was of the ice and fire attribute. Not only did his saber technique possess the sharpness of a saber, it also possessed the power of ice and fire, as well as the power of extreme cold and flames.

Fan Wuji sensed that although the long-blade youth's cultivation was not as good as the beautiful youth with the fan scarf and was only at the peak of the middle Xiantian realm, his Ice and Fire Saber Intent was only at the middle Xiantian realm, so his strength was not weak when compared to the beautiful youth with the fan scarf. He was also a first tier genius.

Fan Wuji and the others stood there, as if they were watching something. At this moment, both the white-clothed and black-cloaked factions were extremely tense, as if they were ready to attack at any moment.

At this moment, the beautiful young man waved the fan in his hand and said, "Dao Kuang, your Ice and Fire Saber Intent is indeed peerless in this world, but the righteousness of I, Cao Junsheng, is not weak either. The number of wins and losses between us is fifty. And the numbers and quality of our troops are about the same, so if they really fight, many of us will die in this secret origin realm. Blade Master, why are you doing this? How about you and I give up and fight in the finals? "

"Today, no one can stop me from killing. My Knife Berserk Knife is a knife that drinks blood, not a useless ornament. Therefore, I must kill in every direction in the secret realm to prove my path and to sacrifice my blade. Furthermore, the sect immortal had spoken first. Whoever killed the most would be able to break the rules and directly join the sect. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity. "I, Saber Madman, naturally cannot give up." As the Blade Madman spoke, he raised his long blade and smiled sinisterly. He then started to lick the back of the blade, which was very horrifying.

At this moment, Hu Man lifted up his two huge axes and shook both the axe and the flesh on his body at the same time. Hu Man said loudly, "Tai!" Blade Madman, you really don't know when to advance and when to retreat. If they were to fight, our boss, Cao Junsheng, would not be afraid of you. In terms of subordinates, I, Hu Man, am not afraid of any one of you from the Blood Light Association. If they were to fight, who would win and who would lose, was not certain. My boss is a merciful person, and only those who don't kill are able to persuade us to be nice, but that doesn't mean we are afraid of you. "

"Cao Junsheng, who it is, I don't know." "But the blade in my blade fanatic's hand, will kill gods and gods, Buddha will kill buddhas and buddhas. I will kill anyone who blocks my path, it's as simple as that." At this moment, the Blade Madman said as he raised the blade in his hand high up and spoke as if he was swearing an oath.

Cao Junsheng, who was dressed in white and was fanning himself, suddenly looked at Fan Wuji, and revealed a familiar expression, "Brother Fan, I, Jun Sheng, have been waiting for you for a long time. Brother Fan's sword was the sword of justice. It was sure to be able to slay the katana fanatic, an outsider. Jun Sheng, once again, waited for Brother Fan to show off his prowess. "

When Fan Wuji heard this, he was slightly startled. He inwardly sighed at Cao Junsheng's good methods and acting skills. Although it was their first time meeting, he showed an expression of familiarity. With a few words, he made people feel like he was standing on Cao Junsheng's side. Those who weren't aware of the situation would think that he was here to help Zhang Xuan with his punches. Fan Wuji instantly understood that he had been tricked, played with like a gun.

At this moment, when the Saber Madman heard this, his eyebrows twitched and his expression changed. His gaze quickly swept across Fan Wuji's face, as if he had discovered a new continent. He immediately said in a clear voice, "There is Rushing Sky's sword intent hidden in your body, but I can see the strength of your sword intent. A swordsman like you can be ranked in the top three among the younger generation of the Hundred Kingdoms. You can do it. I would like to see whether my blade is stronger or your sword is? "

The blade is the king of a hundred weapons, and the sword is the emperor of a hundred weapons.

From ancient times until now, all sorts of weapons were revered by saber and sword. Those that used weapons were the top experts amongst the most powerful of cultivators. They were either swordsmen or saber users. The swordsman and the swordsman had always disagreed with each other, and neither was afraid of the other. The sword and blade were fated enemies, while the swordsman and the blade user were fated opponents. Normally, when a Blade Master and a Blade Master were together, a winner would be determined.

Fan Wuji secretly cursed Cao Junsheng for being despicable. On the other hand, he drew out his three foot long blade and sword, and said indifferently: "You and I are blade artists and sword artists, so we must fight. But not at this time. I don't know this Cao Junsheng, nor am I here to help. If you, Cao Junsheng, want to borrow my hand to get rid of this powerful enemy, then you are wrong. "I, Fan, would never fall for someone else's tactics of borrowing a knife to kill someone. I would also never be a knife user for you."

"And you're crazy with your sabre. I'm not afraid of you, but I don't want to fall for Cao Junsheng's tricks. If you force me to fight, then you will push me to the opposite side, to Cao Junsheng's side. You aren't an idiot, you shouldn't want to make a strong enemy out of nothing. I'm not interfering in this fight between the two of you. I'm just watching from the sidelines. I hope you understand. Can we fight in the finals tomorrow? " As Fan Wuji spoke, he held the three foot long blade up to his hands. The cold light in his eyes was even sharper than the blade itself.

Dao Kuang was not a reckless person. When he heard Fan Wuji's words, he immediately understood Cao Junsheng's scheme, and knew that it was strongly related to him. He still had the confidence to win against Cao Junsheng. However, with this mysterious swordsman, who was definitely a genius of the first step, he had no confidence in winning.

"Since Brother Fan is willing to remain neutral, then I, the saber fanatic, will not make things difficult for you. As long as Brother Fan doesn't interfere, my Saber Madman's men will definitely not harm the four of you in the slightest. "

At this moment, Cao Junsheng sighed to himself. Fan Wuji was hard to deal with, so with just a few words, he had revealed Cao Junsheng's scheme. At this moment, he was unable to use Fan Wuji.

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