"How does it compare to your Thunderclap Mad Blade?" the masked old man asked.
"How could they compare? This is the Heavenly Blade Thirteen Forms," Wang Jiu said, shaking his head.
"Then I shall teach you the Heavenly Blade Thirteen Forms," the masked old man said.
"Senior... are... are you the Blade Emperor?" Wang Jiu stared at the masked old man before him in disbelief.
The Blade Emperor? The Heavenly Blade Thirteen Forms? Huang Xiao was somewhat puzzled.
Huang Xiao knew nothing about them, but judging by the change in Wang Jiu's expression, this Blade Emperor was certainly no ordinary figure. He was probably another old monster. Only figures like that would remain unknown to ordinary people in the Jianghu. After all, even Wang Jiu had said that his Thunderclap Mad Blade could not compare to the Heavenly Blade Thirteen Forms.
Fan Zhongkun also looked bewildered. He had originally been only a peerless upper grade expert, so naturally, he knew little of the Jianghu's secrets.
Wang Jiu's strength, however, spoke for itself. It was only natural that he knew the Blade Emperor's background.
"No!" the masked old man said, shaking his head.
Wang Jiu froze for a moment. "Then how do you know Senior Blade Emperor's saber technique? Could you have some connection to him?"
At this, the masked old man scoffed. "Ridiculous. It is merely the Heavenly Blade Thirteen Forms. In my eyes, it amounts to no more than that."
Wang Jiu was rather astonished by his words. If this man was not boasting, then his identity truly lay beyond even Wang Jiu's ability to fathom.
In the Jianghu, certain people always earned honorific titles, such as his own title of Saber King. This was also an acknowledgment of a martial artist's achievements in a particular art.
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