Chapter Thirty-Seven: Within Ten Steps, The World Is Killabl

e back, tidied up some things and left. It is said that he went abroad for a big business deal.He didn't know whether he was going to Qi country or somewhere else, and even his half-deaf, ugly wife co...The chief disciple of Jian Ge, Si Kong Jingxiao, was apprenticed to Tu Khanli, the First Sword Master among the Five Great Sword Masters.

Of course, the leader of the current generation of Jian Ge disciples, and it is also very likely that one day in the future, he will become the master of Jian Ge.

He was now standing across from the Heaven and Earth Sword Box, though he had just walked out.

The Heaven and Earth Sword Box, of course, is not something anyone can enter. The sword marks on the stone gate itself are a lock.

If it cannot be severed, there is no need to enter this place.

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As for his subordinate, Si Kong Jingxiao, he certainly had the qualifications to become another lock. He also had ample reason to be wary of Jiang Wang's arrival.

Jiang Wang glanced at this person, but didn't say much. He just raised the sword order in his hand and walked forward: "I come to ask for a sword."

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Si Kong Jingxiao remained silent, silent as he pushed open the stone gate of the Tiandi Sword Box with the hand he held in front of Jiang Wang.

Jiang Wang nodded in thanks, and had already stepped into the door.

Unlike the magnificent grandeur he had imagined, the interior of the sword sheath was surprisingly simple. Or perhaps, only this simple portion was open to those who sought the sword —

A clear patch of open ground, visible for ten paces, surrounded by darkness with not a sliver of light. Above was a glimmer of the Milky Way, looking incredibly distant. Its shape was vague, resembling a sword.

It was like a paving stone ripped from somewhere, seamlessly embedded in the darkness.

Besides that, there is nothing else.

Now Jiang Wang stood at the southeast corner of this flat ground. He could clearly sense that the darkness around him couldn't cross over.

That is to say, the scope of the next activity will be limited to this ten-step square piece of flat land.

For a real person, this is way too cramped!

Every random movement would bump into the edge, and every casual sword strike couldn't even spread its sword energy.

But before Jiang Wang could complain, the next moment, at the northwest corner of this flat land, the guardian of the Heaven and Earth Sword Box appeared.

Facing Jiang Wang was his exact opposite. It seemed as if a sword beam had sliced through the space between them, connecting them with an invisible line.

He was a man with a thick beard and unkempt hair, who hadn't been trimmed in years, his face completely obscured. It looked like...a dishevelled mess of a person. He seemed to have come straight out of some deep forest, wearing whatever clothes he could find.

His eyes, however, were clean and bright.

Bright eyes peeked out from the disheveled mass of hair, like a white deer leaping from the depths of a secluded mountain valley.

The metaphor is somewhat strange, especially for an old man. But that's exactly how Jiang Wang felt at the moment. He had met someone so pure and innocent.

"Are you ready" the old man, the master of Wanshang Sword, spoke first.

It seems there's no room for casual conversation, he's too direct.

When it came to battle, Jiang Wang was very serious and quickly said: "Lord Wanxiang Jianzhu, could this arena be expanded a bit It's too cramped now, I'm afraid I can't fully display my skills."

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The Sword Master said: "A sword is a weapon of life and death. It's wielded in an instant, fought within the confines of inches. Within ten paces, all under heaven can be slain!"

He was both imparting a teaching and giving Jiang Wang time to prepare. Then, he raised his hand towards the heavens, plucking a star from the sky. The starlight flowed, transforming into a three-foot long sword.

The moment the longsword took shape, his aura shifted abruptly.

By the time the sword light flared, he was already locked in a deadly duel with Jiang Wang!

These two figures, capable of turning the world upside down with a mere gesture, engaged in a deadly duel within this confined space of ten paces.

Fight for every inch, fight for every fleeting moment of life.

Distance makes time feel more pressing, the two sides fighting almost with the instinct of swordplay.

A flash of sword light appeared, the blade but unseen!

In an instant, the sword split.

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The Sword Master's blade was pressed against Jiang Wang's throat. His bright eyes were fixed on the sword token hanging from Jiang Wang's chest.

He sheathed his sword, transforming it back into starlight. A nameless melancholy flickered in his eyes: “Except for that one person, no mortal can get within ten steps of me without dying. You're far from it."

Jiang Wang's sword was still in mid-air, a hair's breadth from the Wan Xiang Jianzhu's heart.

This one point's distance has already become an unbridgeable gulf.

Still longing for the sword, Jiang Wang arched his hand and said: "Senior's swordsmanship is awe-inspiring. I am indeed not yet capable."

The Swordmaster of Myriad Phases had no habit of idle chatter. He turned and walked into the darkness: "But you are still young. Go."

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According to the challenge rules of the Heavenly Earth Sword Box, the loser needs to leave behind a sword manual. There isn't a strict requirement for what level the sword manual should be. However, challengers usually leave behind their strongest one.

The vast sword manual, as boundless as a sea of smoke, inside the Heaven and Earth Sword Box, came from this.

Jiang Wang thought for a moment, and left behind a sword manual that held deep significance for him.

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He walked out while silently telling himself, "There's nothing to be ashamed of. Didn't you feel any shame when Si Yu'an commanded you"

Thinking this way, when he walked out of the Heavenly Sword Box, he was already standing tall and confident, looking utterly righteous.

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Si Kong Jingxiao was still outside, probably waiting for a result.

Seeing Jiang Wang come out empty-handed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

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Instead of uttering any words of thanks for his contribution to the Heavenly Sword Vault, or even a provocative remark, Si Kong Jing Xiao hadn't stooped to the point of inflating himself with the strength of others.

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It's just a courtesy, representing Jian Ge's farewell.

But Jiang Wang grabbed his hand that was about to wave goodbye, preventing him from continuing.

Sirkong Jingxiao:

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"Sīkōng brother," Jiang Wang said, "one thing is not to worry about the two masters, help me arrange a place to live. I want to stay here for some days."

Si Kong Jingxiao's mind was in turmoil.

Who am I Where am I Who is he Are we familiar with each other

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Jiang Wang picked up the sword order and waved it in front of his eyes, helping him regain his composure.

Since it was the master's order, Sikong Jingxiao could only obey. He turned sideways and politely said, "Please follow me."

The eldest disciple of Jian Ge accompanied Jiang Wang to the guest house all the way and politely said, "The environment is simple, please don't blame me, Master Jiang."

“No problem.” Jiang Wang looked at the resplendent room filled with spiritual mist and waved his hand: “I’m a hard worker.”

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Turning, he shut the door.

He decided to go into seclusion for a few days.

If you don't come, I won't put up with this crap anymore.

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The next day, it was just dawning.

After a whole night of reviewing swordsmanship and fighting techniques, Jiang Wang opened his eyes, and the room was filled with sword light!

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In the blink of an eye, he retracted all his sharpness.

After getting out of bed, he pushed open the door.

The sun rises above the clouds, its red glow painting the sky.

Tiān Mù Fēng's peaks are strange and precipitous, with clouds and mist stretching for miles. Among them, golden sunlight glistens, a truly breathtaking sight.

Such a marvelous sight, Jiang Wang's eyes were fixed on it. He strode majestically along the mountain path, heading straight for the Heavenly Sword Box, as if walking in his own backyard.

Every Jian Ge cultivator he encountered on the road just stared at him blankly.

He smiled and nodded in greeting, as if inspecting the place!

And so, he walked all the way to the Heavenly Sword Box. There were still guards at the gate, wary of him. He still raised his sword warrant and uttered the same words: "I am here to ask for a sword."

Still easily stepped into the sword sheath.

It was still the flat ground visible ten paces away.

Still the master of Myriad Sword.

This sword fanatic, whose whole heart was dedicated to the sword, also paused for a moment.

Throughout history, countless individuals have attempted to challenge the Heaven and Earth Sword Box.

It is not uncommon for those who have failed to rise again.

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But the first day he lost, the next day he came right back, it's still the first time!

> Are you already confident that you can win back so quickly

"Sword Master," Jiang Wang slowly drew out Chang Xiangsi: "I come to ask for advice."

Another day, Jiang Wang came to the Heavenly Sword Vault again. "Please give me instructions!"

Another day, Jiang Wang came to the Heaven and Earth Sword Box again. "Please!"

Another day, Jiang Wang came to the Heavenly Sword Box again. "Please!"

After thirteen days of relentless repetition, the Lord of Myriad Phases finally severed the sword token hanging from Jiang Wang's neck with a single strike.

"You're no longer fresh. And the swordsmanship you display is not impressive." The Sword Master of Wanxiang said, "Next time, I will kill you."

When he said those words, made that decision, no one's orders mattered.

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Jiang Wang thus knew that the free sparring time with such a peerless master had come to an end.

Oh, it's not free. He's picked up quite a bit of swordsmanship these days.

With a heartfelt bow towards the back of Sword Master Wanshang, Jiang Wang turned and strode away.

I carefully squeezed the sword talisman together. I can still make do with it next time.

After all, it's the Sword Pavilion Master's order!

This time, after leaving the Heaven and Earth Sword Box, he didn't return to the guest house. Instead, he flew straight into the sky and disappeared with a sudden sword strike.

At the summit of Tiangu Peak, on the blue stone.

Si Yu'an slowly opened his eyes. In that instant, the vast universe was like a blade of light, all gathered into his pupils.

Ning Shuang's face was beautiful and dignified, standing before him in her green Luo robes and grass-green shoes. She stood gracefully amidst the wind.

"Has Jiang Wang arrived" Si Yu'an asked casually.

"Jiang Wang had just left." Ning Shuanger said.

Si Yu'an was stunned for a moment. "I only wandered off for a while, right No, it's been days already. Could I have entered some cosmic wasteland that caused time to become distorted without me realizing it"

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In September, the autumn sounds gradually fade away.

Master Jiang returned to Xingyueyuan.

It must be said, Master Shangguan of the Renxin Pavilion's medical skills are truly remarkable.

Dou Zhao was now fully equipped and ready for battle, his blood boiling with even more energy than before.

I hope I can be as lively and energetic as you - chasing after Jiang Wang under a starry sky on the moonlit plains, with my salary in hand and guns ready!

"Let me wait for a few days, days after days! From summer to autumn, autumn is almost over!"

"While running, Jiang Wang turned back and said, "Senior brother, you explained it very well. I also said the same thing at the time. One summer, one autumn, is that not a few days"

As for Dou Zao, a peerless genius of this caliber, upon entering the realm of True Divinity, the world transforms drastically. Similar to Jiang Wang, his strength grows at an astonishing pace within this realm. Unlike his previous time in Shen Lin, where he had already reached the limits of the Shen Lin realm, progressing even slightly forward was incredibly difficult.

Now he is full of fighting spirit, ready to show his prowess. He can't stand these people here who are not striving for progress and frolicking carelessly: "Stop wasting time, pack up your things and follow me. Today is the day we will quell the calamity!"

It's supposed to be Jiang Wang and Zhu Wei who are causing trouble in the disaster control department, but he, a half-baked addition to the team, acts as if he's already the leader.

Master Jiang was quite happy to let him take the lead, so he tacitly agreed to his command. He only returned to the wine shop and sat down, saying: "I'll write a letter to invite a friend."

May only those who have guns be able to come over.

Master Jiang hurriedly explained: "There's no need to wait long. The friend I invited will meet us directly where the disaster is."

"Who are we bringing" Dou Zhao, of course, cared about the powerful squad he was assembling to sweep away the troubles. "Don't bring any dead weight, we're not going on a picnic!"

Ji Wang wrote the invitation letter in three or two strokes, wrote "To Ji Li" on the envelope, and casually showed the four characters to Dou Zhao.

Dou Zhao said, "It's not a blind date!"

Jiang Wang still gave the letter to Lian Yuchan, who was becoming the messenger of Baiyujing. Besides serving dishes, she had developed a new role. Of course, her pay hadn't increased.

“Is the current true heir of Mùgǔ Academy considered a drag,” Jiang Wang asked Dou Zhao.

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"You're distracted anyway, it doesn't count if you weren't." Dou Zhao after all knew Ji Li: "She has some skills, after all."

Jiang Wangdao: “What heart would I divide My agreement with Miss Ji Li was made long ago to explore the calamity together. She is well-read, knowledgeable, and an excellent partner. I never expected that someone as esteemed as Dou Zhao would be so narrow-minded!”

Dou Zhao racked his brains, but couldn't figure out how these two people had 'already made an appointment to explore the calamity' together.

Didn't we meet at the Dragon Palace banquet

You two weren't that familiar back then, were you

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Recalling the time at the Dragon Palace feast, Jiang had left after not sitting for long. At that time, the woman beside him was still Lingxiao Pavilion's young mistress and Huang Sheli from Jing Kingdom.

There wasn't much of a chance to chat with Jìlǐ.

Why are you speaking to me like an old friend now

But he was too lazy to think much about it, turning away and heading out of the building, leaving only with a remark: “You better not get distracted too much, or by then I'll leave you far behind, regretting it!"

Jiang Wang listened in bewilderment and said to Zhu Wei, "Is he crazy"

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Zhi Wei walks out with an impassive expression.

But when he reached the door, he still turned back and said, "I think Ye Qingyu is a good person. Sometimes in life, you don't need to be flamboyant. Junior brother, cherish the people in front of you."

Jiang Wang looked at the remaining people: "Who knows what's wrong with them"

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The shop manager was now openly looking over his ledger, and he looked up at the sound of the voice, as if still immersed in the figures: "Ah"

Chu Yao dashed away, then hurried back with a can of tea leaves in her arms: "Master, this is the Tianxue Wu you like. Drink it when you're resting. Since I'm not here to serve you, please take care of yourself."

Jiang Wang suspiciously took the can of tea. Of course, he didn't know that in his obedient disciple's mouth, he was so suave and unrestrained, leaving his affections everywhere.

But moved by his disciple's filial piety, I also carefully prepared a set of assignments for him before leaving Baiyujing to chase after Dou Zhao and Zhu Wei.

The three of them pressed on without stopping, and soon arrived at Wujian Gorge. After all, they had to give the major sects some face, so they flew low over the gorge.

"Wait a moment." Jiang Wang said, "I'll call someone else!"

Dou Zhao was quite impatient: "How many people are you going to call"

Jiang Wang comforted: "The last one."

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Dou Zhao looked up at the Tianmen plank road and couldn't help but say, "If you really need to find help, there are better places than this—"

Jiang Wang quickly covered his mouth, and said in a serious tone: "I completely disagree with your point of view. Every word you say is your own thought, I have absolutely no guidance or influence. I stand on the opposite side of you, Jian Ge is a very great sect in my heart!"

Dou Zhao flung open his hand: "Are you afraid that Si Yu'an will hear You're overthinking it! There's no way a True Immortal would be so bored."

Jiang Wang, with his kind spirit of helping anyone in need, said, “I’m not saying that the Grand Master would intentionally eavesdrop on us... but what if he accidentally heard”

"So what if he hears" Dou Zhao was fearless. "Can he really beat me up for something like this If he's going to be so petty, he might as well just go back to farming!"

Master Jiang, with a sobering sense of pity for the drunken masses, shrugged and said, "I've made my stance clear. The rest is up to you."

Anyway, you can take a beating, anyway your family can afford Daoist masters.

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Dou Zhao snorted, but ultimately refrained from further boasting.

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Although he wasn't afraid of Jian Ge, if he were truly beaten here, it would take a long time to regain face, and he would inevitably be ridiculed by Zhongli Yan.

The next moment, sword qi of water color hung in the sky.

As Ning Shuangrong arrived, summoned by the message, she stepped gracefully into view. A simple autumn water sword hung at her side, and she wore no adornments.

It's not that there is absolutely nothing.

There was also Zhu Qingru beside her.

"Having heard that you're all going on a perilous adventure, I wonder if you'd mind taking Qingru along" the Fa Jia true disciple asked with a smile.

"Our team desperately needs a master strategist!" Jiang Wangxian agreed, then hurriedly urged Dou Zhao to avoid him saying more nonsense: "Everyone is here, let's go, go!"s the only one who died at his own hand.In a way, he controls his own destiny.Even the old man who had been carrying out his rounds, silent and unyielding all along, carried a white paper lantern and...