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As Gu Ping hesitated, contemplating whether to seek guidance from his heart, he suddenly recalled an experience shared by his master, Yin Tianheng, who had once made a choice regarding the heart's guidance—Mistake.
While engaging in a duel with Liangyi Sword and Mistake, Gu Ping found himself reflecting on Yin Tianheng's experience. Unbeknownst to him, he was gradually achieving clarity in his sword heart.
Haoshuan Maoming Sword?
Chongming Guang looked at Gu Ping on the stage with some surprise. At that moment, even he began to feel envious of Gu Ping's talent. There had been a disciple from the Light Path Classic who secretly learned the Haoshuan technique in the academy and combined it with the Great Moonlight Sword from the Sunfire Sect to create the Haoshuan Maoming Sword. After that gifted scholar, a Sword Cultivator, fell, Haoshuan Maoming Sword became a curious anecdote recorded in Gu Ran Dui. Little did they expect that such brilliance would manifest in Gu Ping.
The aura of righteousness—was that guy really from Mok Ming Academy?
Wen Ren sighed as he watched Tenglan, known as Zhongshang, excitedly raise his Wine Flask and pour an entire jug of wine into his mouth. Some legacies do not require formal recognition; whether they exist or not is irrelevant, and they need not be discussed in words.
It was truly unexpected that such a person could harbor such righteousness—impossible to see through or comprehend.
Gu Yuehe clicked his tongue in amazement. Not far away, Wei Wuyou maintained a serious expression, refusing to speak. Wei Wuyou was like that; regardless of who was wrong or right, he dared to draw his sword—whether for life or death.
I don't deny it. That Junior Brother...
Wen Tian Ze and Feng Xiao, representing Qiankun Dao, were together. Back then, among the disciples of the academy, Ru Ming had each found their own path. Who could have imagined that once inseparable brothers would now face each other with swords after the bright moon?
He was strong; it had always been evident since the first time they met. Even if he seemed like an ordinary person, given just one opportunity, he could become an extraordinary powerhouse. He seized that most perilous and minuscule chance with his life at stake and gained immense rewards.
Hong Ling offered her honest assessment. Regarding Gu Ping's struggles, she might understand him better than anyone else. The Hong Clan would not miss any opportunity related to Ren He, especially one as profitable as Gu Ping's.
He was an upright man, a kind man. What Celestial Master Zun and Ren Shi said about him, Yin Tianheng had also once said, yet he himself remained unaware of it.
Hong Yulong gently stroked Hong Ling's beautiful hair; a beauty like jade was always admired by Buqi.
They were not friends; from the very first glance, he knew they were destined to never be enemies.
He was very grateful for Sister Summer Solstice's arrangement; otherwise, how would he have had the chance to meet that guy and witness the rise of a strong individual—the birth of Dongyi's number one, Tiandong? Even just being a witness was enough to stir one's blood.
Just as Jiang Anbo excitedly raised his cup and drank it all in one go, the intense smell of blood from Liquid Chuang surged through his throat, instantly freezing the previously peaceful atmosphere.
Everyone looked at that ominous figure, as if a deep abyss quietly approached from afar, making them instinctively want to escape that place.
He had arrived. Before Bu Luo, he sought to battle him first to see if his sword was sharper or if his Fist Intent was stronger.
Chongming Guang blocked the way to Zhu Xian Mountain. Gu Ping, who was on stage, seemed to sense something and sent away another Golden Core Cultivator who sought to challenge him, taking the initiative to come to Taitung.
A few moments ago, he was not as good as me, Ru Ming thought uncertainly.
Gu Ping, who came to Taitung, retracted all his momentum and expressed his thoughts. Before this, he also wanted to know if Chongming Guang was stronger or if Zhu Xian Mountain had the upper hand.
I am strong; he could feel it. A few moments ago, it was also uncertain.
As Zhu Xian Mountain said, although he possessed numerous honors, he never denied the reason for his pride. His pride stemmed from the sword in his leg and from those souls that fell beneath his blade, as well as their praises.
I am strong too, and he is looking forward to battling me.
He has heard of my reputation. Originally, we were supposed to meet at the Sky East Tournament.
There’s nothing to gasp about; we can fight tomorrow.
Please.
Please.
The two of them leaped onto the stage, while the crowd positioned themselves around the Arena, setting up defenses to prevent the impact of their battle from spilling outside. After all, with the realms of Zhu Xian Mountain and Chongming Guang, even calling someone a Great Master wouldn’t be an exaggeration.
With every movement, they unleashed the might of heaven and earth. The previous clash between Gu Ping and Nangong Huan had taken place within an illusion, so it wasn't very apparent. However, this Sword Cultivator and a Body Cultivator would find it difficult to control the power of their techniques when they exchanged blows. I don't deny it; caution is warranted.
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