971: C971 The 99th Move

C971 The 99th Move

After returning to Nanjiang, the anxious Loong Xiaomann, Zhou Ahhu and the others finally felt relieved when they saw Yang Xuan standing in front of them unharmed.

It was amazing that he could come back safe and sound after breaking into the dragon pond and tiger cave all by himself!

"Brother Yang, you are too f * cking awesome! You are the current Zhou Yu!"

The weasel gave Yang Xuan a thumbs up and sighed, "Just based on this matter, I think you are at least more capable than me."

Yang Xuan was already used to the weasel's pretentious behavior. He smiled and said, "There is no doubt that my ability is above yours. But why are you comparing me to Zhou Yu?"

The weasel shook his folding fan and smiled, "This involves a cultural problem. Zhou Yu was an awesome figure in history during the Three Kingdoms Period."

"His most famous battle was by himself. At Changban Slope, he killed seven men and seven men. Hundreds of thousands of men were unable to do anything to him!"

"Brother Yang's actions today were to charge into the tiger's den alone. His achievements were comparable to Zhou Yu of the Three Kingdoms!"

The people beside him were all speechless.

Zhou Ahhu, who was the most uncultured, stomped his feet and roared, "Fuck, the one who went in and out seven times is Zhao Yun!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Yang Xuan's trip to the Southern Capital had successfully resolved Lu Tianqing's plot.

Lu Tianqing had also lifted a stone to smash his own foot. He had used the pretense of peace to invite Yang Xuan over.

After that, Yang Xuan had also returned. If the world were to find trouble with the Dragon Hall at this time, it would be a great loss of face.

This kind of thing was only relative to the World League.

Wen Tian was a hero. He cared about his own reputation.

If it were Xie Wenxi, he wouldn't even be worth mentioning about face. Xie Wenxi was a pragmatist.

He never said he was a hero. He always thought he was a bad guy.

Since he was a bad guy, he didn't have to worry about anything.

This time, Yang Xuan broke into the tiger's den alone. Not only did he make the entire Dragon Hall Alliance more loyal and respectful to him, he also won a period of relative peace for the Dragon Hall Alliance.

At least in a short period of time, it was impossible for the world to deliberately stir up a huge conflict.

As for the Flood Gate in the north and the Clear Cloud Pavilion in the west, it was impossible for them to make any big moves in this current situation.

Dragon Hall had won the most precious time. Zhou Ahhu and Loong Xiaomann had been extremely busy during this period of time, so they could continue to consolidate and consolidate the Dragon Hall's alliance as much as possible.

Yang Xuan, on the other hand, directly became a hands-free manager. Every day, he would clean up at home and occasionally go out for a stroll. He looked as leisurely and relaxed as he could be.

Su Nan also went overseas to further her studies. Yang Xuan lived a life of leisure like a wild crane.

But this was only in the eyes of outsiders.

Actually, Yang Xuan did not feel relaxed at all.

In fact, whether it was the Dragon Hall Alliance, World Gathering, or even the Profound Army Soldier, these were not the most important things that Yang Xuan was facing at the moment.

What was currently placed in front of him was the decisive battle with the Sword Demon next year.

Xu Cun said that there was only one possibility if he wanted to defeat the Sword Demon. That was the Seven Star Slaughtering Formation that formed four swords and three blades.

Now, the candidates were enough. Xu Cun, Yao Bin, and the Heavenly Sparrow Haitang had four swords.

He and the Gao sisters had three swords.

However, this was only the beginning. In order to master the Seven Star Slaughtering Formation, one had to have a very strict requirement of one's martial prowess and cultivation.

The Sword Saint Xu Cun and Yao Bin had gone deep into the mountains to cultivate, so the two of them should have no problem with it.

What made Yang Xuan worried was whether Yunque Haitang and the Gao sisters would be able to reach that level in their sword and saber techniques.

That night, when it was late at night, Yang Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in his backyard like a ghost.

He held a pitch black Sky Policy Blade in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan unfolded his body and started waving the blade in his hand.

This was one of his secrets.

No one knew that Yang Xuan had never stopped honing his blade technique one day!

He had never forgotten that there would be a life and death battle with the Sword Demon next year!

This secret was of great importance. Even Celestial Shadow and the others could not tell him. Yang Xuan could only stick to this secret alone and always practice his knife skills secretly when there was no one around.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

Soon, the sound of air being cut apart could be heard in the courtyard.

Yang Xuan's body rolled, and the Heavenly Policy Blade in his hand gave off an imposing aura.

However, when he reached the ninety-ninth move, there was a clank, and the Sky Policy Blade flew out, nailing itself onto the wall.

Yang Xuan's face was gloomy.

It slipped out of his hand again!

This Sky Policy Blade was definitely a great blade. Although Yang Xuan's martial arts was very high, he was not good at blade techniques.

Plus, this Sky Policy Blade was extremely difficult to control, so up until now, Yang Xuan had not broken through a hundred moves.

And for those who truly mastered saber techniques, breaking through a hundred moves was the threshold.

Therefore, in the eyes of a true Divine level saber technique master, Yang Xuan's current saber technique had not even stepped into the threshold.

At the same time.

On a hill about three kilometers away from the villa, there was a towering tree.

Two people stood on a tree branch that was as thick as a rolling pin.

These two people were covered in black pockets and their appearances could not be seen clearly. However, based on their outlines, one could roughly tell that they were two tall and burly men!

However, these two tall and burly people were actually like two leaves, floating lightly on a tree branch that was as thick as a rolling pin. It was as if there was not a trace of weight on their bodies!

"He still can't pass the 100 move mark."

One of them spoke in a deep and vigorous voice.

Another person said, "Ninety-nine moves are as smooth as flowing water. As a person without the foundation of a blade spirit, it is already very impressive to achieve this step."

"Hehe, if he can't even do this, then his name as Champion Marquis will be in vain."1

"You mean that they won't have any chance of winning the decisive battle next year?"

"No, they won't have any chance of winning either. Besides the Seven Star Slaughtering Formation, no one can break my Chaotic Sword Technique."

"What if they succeed?"

"[Succeeded?] Hahahahaha, even then, they won't be able to defeat me. Because even if I manage to crack my Chaos Sword Technique, I still have the Heavenly Sword Slash!"

"What? You've already mastered the Heavenly Sword Slash?"

"Hahaha, I hope that these people won't disappoint me next year. They'll give me a chance to use the Heavenly Sword Slash!"

"Sigh, I hope so. If they can really force you to use the Heavenly Sword Slash, then our plan won't be empty."

"The great cause of Chiaki will depend on next year!"

The two of them gradually disappeared into the darkness, as if they had never appeared before.

At this moment, it was unknown whether it was a coincidence or not.

As soon as the two of them disappeared, Yang Xuan, who was sitting on the ground with a depressed expression, slowly stood up. He walked to the side of the courtyard wall and gently touched the handle of the Sky Poker Knife with one hand. After that, it twitched slightly.

Hum -

The pitch-black blade suddenly trembled and let out a dragon's roar!

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth curled into a playful smile as he muttered softly, "Finally broke through the thousandth move."

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