Chapter 839 - 106: Boldly Entering the Martial World_2
Although he hadn’t sold the prepared items, he seemed to have secured two bigger deals. He composed himself and tried to remember, thinking he mustn’t forget those two addresses. Yet, after some careful thought, he suddenly froze.
"Is it the same place?"
The Guest Elder of The World’s First Building was carving with a chisel the intelligence of this destined-to-be-famous epic battle. The Sword Madman’s Sword Qi was imposing and composed, having reached the pinnacle known to him; this was the culmination of two centuries of effort by the most outstanding Martial Artists in the Jianghu.
All were Martial Arts Masters, all had Dharma Forms. If they weren’t of this level, they simply had no qualification to stand before Murong Longtu, let alone deliver that one move.
But Tu Shengyuan knew, this was only just beginning.
The Six Palace Masters of the Academy had yet to make a move.
The remaining three legends of the Jianghu had yet to act.
At this moment, this Inner Qi and Dharma Form clashed and exploded in waves of powerful energy, making Tu Shengyuan’s breathing feel oppressive and stifled. Yet, he knew this was merely an appetizer; the sound of swords clashing, spears colliding, back and forth.
The celebrated figures of the Jianghu for two hundred years were all here!
At this moment, Tu Shengyuan suddenly heard the sound of a zither, sharp as a fabric tearing.
This Zither Sound was severe and piercing, yet fittingly joined in with the din of clashing blades, and in an instant, it seemed to alter the entire battlefield atmosphere. Tu Shengyuan felt a chill explode from the base of his spine, rushing upwards in waves.