The Ancient Sword Cultivator's Spirit Endures to This Day; One Sword Dares Challenge Three Immortals

Whoosh!

A clamor rose from the people throughout the city.

He really accepted the challenge?

The Northern Sword Immortal truly dared stand against Xu Xiaoshou, who could even slay a demi-saint?

"Is this an internal ranking battle among the Seven Sword Immortals, a battle for their name?"

"But the Northern Sword Immortal ranks above Master Shou. Why would she lower herself to challenge him? That seems against the rules, doesn't it?"

"If you don't understand, don't spout nonsense. It isn't against the rules; challenges are allowed. It's just that no one has ever fought from high to low like this before."

"I know! Pick me! I also heard that under the rules of the Seven Sword Immortals' contest, anyone fighting 'for their name' must abandon all other Dao Arts. That includes spirit refining and, naturally, Ghost Beast power too. They can only compete in the mastery of Ancient Sword Arts... The Northern Sword Immortal is wise indeed!"

"Heh, the drunkard's intent lies not in the wine. This little Bei Bei is too devious. Not only is she trying to restrict Master Shou's combat strength, she even set the battle three days from now. She's clearly stalling for time!"

"Oh? Brother Zhu? What brilliant insight do you have this time?"

"Three days from now, perhaps the Holy Spirit Hall will have brought reinforcements out of the Godslayer Official Ruins... Didn't Master Shou previously speculate that Lord Cangsheng had been trapped inside the ruins? They're probably calling for help now and need to use this Ancient Sword Cultivator duel to buy time..."

"Hiss! Brother Zhu is truly brilliant!"

"Nothing much. We can see through it, and Master Shou sees it as clearly as fire."

High in the air, Xu Xiaoshou naturally saw through Bei Bei's little scheme with ease.

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