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Chu Yang unleashed the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
It was as if the Sword Saint was battling the Nameless One across endless time and space.
The two, as if by unspoken agreement, used this method to commemorate the departed sword saint.
The question of whether Sword Twenty-Three or Ten Thousand Swords Return to One is stronger or weaker is the Sword Saint's lifelong obsession.
Countless sword energies erupted, destroying everything around them. Even Jian Chen, who was watching the battle, had to avoid the overwhelming aftereffects of the battlefield.
next second.
Jian Chen gazed at the battlefield again, a look of longing on his face.
The Nameless Sword Technique's ability to counter the Holy Spirit Sword Technique seemed to be somewhat ineffective against Chu Yang, and Nameless did not gain a clear advantage.
Another quarter of an hour passed.
Wuming regrouped his sword intent and finally unleashed the supreme secret passed down through the Sword Sect for many years—the Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Origin.
A sharp sword aura emerged from Wuming's body, his figure transforming into a gentle breeze. The sword aura spread outwards, sweeping around like a storm, flying everywhere.
The sword strikes formed a net-like pattern, creating a spectacular sight.
Chu Yang stood still, his body covered in Armament Haki, and protected by the Nine Yang Divine Skill, allowing the sword energy to sweep over him.
The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless.
Chu Yang stood amidst the rain-like sword energy, like the legendary Immovable King, impervious to the nameless myriad swords returning to their origin.
Wuming's expression changed slightly upon seeing this.
"Such a powerful external martial art exists in this world..."
Wuming still remembered the first time he met Chu Yang, when the other party repelled the Hero Sword with a single finger, and the Hero Sword trembled incessantly.
From that moment on, he was certain that Chu Yang was a formidable master of external martial arts, but he never expected that even the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin" technique would be unable to harm him.
“Nameless senior, I draw my sword.”
Seeing that Wuming was restless, Chu Yang immediately shouted loudly.
Wuming immediately focused his mind, concentrated his sword energy, and used the Myriad Swords Return to Origin technique to defend himself instead of attacking.
Chu Yang's entire body shone with golden light.
Time and space seemed to stand still!
Chu Yang took a step, as if shrinking the distance to an inch, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wuming and stabbed his vital point with his sword finger.
The Ten Thousand Swords Return to One automatically formed a protective barrier, using sword energy to create layers of solid walls to protect Nameless.
A look of horror and shock flashed in Wuming's eyes!
In his view, Sword Twenty-Three has transcended the way of the sword itself.
It could even be described as a rule.
"Such astonishing swordsmanship is indeed superior to the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique."
Wuming subconsciously exclaimed, then suddenly realized he could move again. When he looked up, Chu Yang had already withdrawn his attack.
"Senior, you are mistaken. Sword Twenty-Three is indeed very strong, but it still has a weakness, namely the one who makes the move. And Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin can make up for this weakness."
"Haha, I know what you mean. I won't keep this 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to One' to myself. Consider it my way of repaying your repeated kindnesses."
Wuming felt that if Chu Yang hadn't inadvertently given him some pointers, he might not have been able to comprehend the profound meaning of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin.
Not to mention today, Chu Yang also showed him the details of Sword Twenty-Three without holding anything back.
The two began to exchange their experiences.
The sky darkened and then brightened again, the sun rising and setting several times. Jian Chen couldn't stay awake any longer and returned to Zhonghua Pavilion first.
Another half day passed.
Chu Yang and Wuming returned to Zhonghua Pavilion together. Chu Yang began to cultivate the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin in seclusion, with Wuming acting as his protector.
In fact, Chu Yang did not need anyone to protect him during his seclusion. Even after dispersing his inner energy, his other abilities remained.
Because of their strong physique and vigorous vitality, the damage they suffer when their internal energy dissipates is negligible.
During the time when Chu Yang was dissipating his internal energy.
An unfriendly guest arrived at Zhonghua Pavilion.
Breaking the military!
Po Jun, his face contorted with murderous intent, smashed the hall to pieces as soon as he entered Zhonghua Pavilion, roaring that he wanted to see Wuming, and even injured the manager who came to persuade him.
He blocked the exit and threatened the guest's life to force the nameless man to show himself.
So arrogant!
Why involve others in our affairs?
Wuming used his sword energy to open the exit, then walked to the shopkeeper's side and used his internal energy to heal him.
Po Jun still wanted to provoke them.
Wuming turned and stared at him, his eyes like divine swords, sharp and piercing. "If you want to fight, I'll gladly oblige. But don't hurt anyone here."
Po Jun was stunned for a moment, and the lines he had prepared suddenly fell silent. The nameless man in front of him seemed to be quite different from his usual self.
After healing the shopkeeper's injuries, Wuming didn't even glance at Pojun and walked straight outside the Zhonghua Pavilion.
Enraged, Po Jun dared not make a move, intimidated by Wuming's imposing aura.
When the two reached the outskirts, Wuming coldly said, "Po Jun, I only have one question for you today: was it you who poisoned my beloved wife back then?"
Po Jun laughed loudly, "So that's why you seemed like a different person! You were itching for revenge? That's right! I'm the one who killed him!"
Even though Wuming had already prepared himself mentally, his heart still trembled violently, and he murmured, "As expected, in the end, it was I who ruined her..."
Seeing Wuming's grief-stricken expression, Po Jun used his inner force to unleash the two swords behind him. Before the swords could fall, he preemptively attacked Wuming.
The nameless man remained calm and responded to each move with a counter-strategy.
His martial arts skills were far superior to Po Jun's at this time, so he dealt with the situation with great ease.
Po Jun seemed to have anticipated this, and while catching the two swords, he unleashed the ultimate move he had learned in Japan, "Kill the Wolf".
He spent more than a decade in Japan to learn this unique skill.
"Po Jun, our feud began with the Return of Ten Thousand Swords, and it should end with it as well."
A surge of sword energy erupted from Wuming's entire body!
With a leap, the sword energy swirled like raindrops!
Wan Jian returns to his clan!
"You've mastered the Myriad Swords Return to One technique?! Nameless, you despicable villain, you actually dared to open the secret vault of my Sword Sect without permission!"
Po Jun was consumed by rage, and his moves suddenly became vulnerable, allowing the overwhelming sword energy to strike his vital dantian.
With this attack, Po Jun's dantian was destroyed, rendering him completely useless!
"I only have half the key, how could I possibly obtain the secret manual of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One?"
"This is something I figured out on my own."
Wuming shook his head and sighed.
Remembering his master's kindness from years ago, he couldn't bring himself to kill Po Jun.
"You figured it out on your own..."
"That's impossible! There's no way that's happening!"
Po Jun stared at Wuming in disbelief; this fact was even more devastating to him than Wuming having secretly learned the secret technique.
"From now on, I'll be content to be an ordinary person!"
Wuming turned and left, unwilling to look at Pojun even once more.
Near the site of their battle, Jian Chen was being kidnapped.
The two people standing next to Jian Chen were Jue Xin, the eldest son of Jue Wushen, and Jue Tian, the youngest son.
"We must immediately report to Father that Wuming has mastered the Myriad Swords Return to One technique!"
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"Having too much internal energy is also a problem; just dispersing that energy takes a lot of time."
Chu Yang, having mastered the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique, stepped out of the room and found no one outside.
"He said he'd protect me, but he's disappeared. What kind of protection is that?"
Chu Yang walked out with a surprised look on his face, wanting to eat something to fill his stomach, only to find that Zhonghua Pavilion had been smashed to pieces, and the managers were leading people to clean up.
After asking around, Chu Yang learned that it was Po Jun who had arrived.
"So, even the God of No Gods has come?"
"His killing punch is mediocre, but his Undying Golden Body is somewhat interesting..."
Starting with Wood Release from the Naruto world, Chu Yang has always been particularly fond of skills that allow for stacking armor.