Chapter 237: Duel with the Sword Master, the Best in the World!

Song Changming let him perform without interrupting him.

This was also a kind of tolerance for the precious scroll sent by Nan Chenguang, allowing him to perform to his heart's content, and to accept defeat with full conviction and satisfaction.

A sword thrust out, the green light was bright, reflecting the entire mountain area.

Song Changming still did not draw his sword, but just swung his arm, swung his fist, and hit again.

The seemingly plain punch, accompanied by another roar, the fist force blasted through the layers, crushing the opponent's strongest sword energy.

The sword energy shattered, and Nan Chenguang was injured by his fist force, his face was pale, he vomited blood and leaned on the sword, barely avoiding being knocked down.

"A very good sword." Song Changming commented.

He felt that the sword power of this sword was enough to hurt him, so he destroyed it with fist force and no longer resisted with his body.

"I lost."

Nan Chenguang wiped the blood from his mouth and admitted his miserable defeat.

It can be said that he lost thoroughly.

"Thank you." Song Changming wanted to comfort him, but he didn't say much in the end. He just said that if he wanted to compete again next time, he could come to him at any time.

"I will!" Nan Chenguang said in a deep voice.

Although the result of this battle made him depressed and discouraged, he was strong enough in his heart, and his state of mind was not really broken by Song Changming's punches.

He will continue to grow and challenge Song Changming.

"Should I take you to the county city for treatment?" Seeing that Nan Chenguang was seriously injured and seemed to have some inconvenience in moving, Song Changming couldn't help but said.

"No need."

This sentence was not said by Nan Chenguang, and Song Changming suddenly raised his head and looked sideways.

Two figures flew from a distance and fell down.

Song Changming's eyes condensed, and he sensed a life breath from these two people that was far beyond Nan Chenguang!

These two people who suddenly appeared were very strong!

They could even be said to be the strongest warriors he had ever seen!

"Dad." Nan Chenguang lowered his head and spoke.

The two people who came were the Sword Master Nan Wuji and Su Yaoguang who had been watching for a long time.

Nan Chenguang didn't expect his father to be here. He was like a student who failed the exam and felt ashamed in front of his father.

"Dad?" Song Changming's mind moved, and he quickly reacted. The tall middle-aged man in front of him was the Sword Master Nan Wuji, who was known as the best sword in the world!

The number one person on the Heavenly Ranking!

Looking at the beautiful woman next to him, she looked like a fairy from the heavenly palace.

Her identity was not difficult to guess.

A female warrior with such a strong aura, standing next to the Sword Master Nan Wuji, was not overshadowed by her charm. I'm afraid there is only one person in the world who can do it.

That is the Pavilion Master of Wangyue Pavilion, Fairy Yaoguang!

Liu Yan'er had mentioned to him before that his master, Fairy Yuehan, and the current Pavilion Master of Wangyue Pavilion were sisters.

He had seen the appearance of Fairy Yuehan before, and there were indeed some similarities with the one in front of him.

They are equally beautiful, but their temperaments are quite different.

On the other hand, Sword Master Nan Wuji and his son Nan Chenguang do not have much similarity in appearance.

In addition, Nan Wuji is not old. If no one mentions them standing together, they really will not be thought of as father and son.

Song Changming did not expect to meet these two extremely powerful people today!

"It is a good thing that this battle can make you feel frustrated. Smooth sailing may have hidden dangers." Nan Wuji said slowly to his son.

"You can be discouraged, but you can't lose your will."

"Yes." Nan Chenguang nodded in response.

Then he saluted to Su Yaoguang on the side and said, "Junior meets the Pavilion Master."

This statement also confirmed what Song Changming thought.

"Go to meditate and regulate your breath first to stabilize your injuries, and then go to my Moon Viewing Pavilion to recuperate for a few days." Su Yaoguang smiled gently.

Nan Chenguang glanced at his old father, and then quietly walked aside to regulate his breath.

"My friend, with your physical training strength, it's a bit of a bully to compete with my son." Nan Wuji looked at Song Changming and said first.

"This battle was not proposed by me, and I don't want to do it. Senior, please understand." Song Changming bowed.

He heard that when Nan Wuji said this, he didn't really blame him, but the difference in strength between the two was too great. Anyone who saw it would say that Song Changming was bullying.

"That's what I said, but as a father, I can't just sit back and watch my child being bullied. At the same time, I also want to prevent you from underestimating the sword art inherited from Jianya. How about we have a fight?" Nan Wuji suddenly said.

Song Changming was shocked, and then his face became serious.

This is not an ordinary competition!

Nan Wuji, the current number one sword master on the list, actually invited him to compete!

If this kind of thing gets out, I'm afraid any warrior will be proud of it.

This in itself represents his strength, and he has been affirmed by Nan Wuji, and he is worthy of being his opponent. Otherwise, Nan Wuji would not waste his breath to challenge him.

If he really wants to teach him a lesson, it is just a matter of a sword.

"Your physical training strength has surpassed the ghost-faced King Kong back then. Combined with your internal energy cultivation, I really want to know how strong you are." Nan Wuji said bluntly.

He just wanted to see how strong Song Changming is at full strength.

"Since I remember, this is the first time I have seen a challenge initiated by the Sword Master. Don't panic, my friend, it's just a martial arts competition. We don't want to deal with you." Su Yaoguang on the side smiled and comforted.

"If you two really want to deal with me, I have no choice but to surrender." Song Changming said helplessly.

He would not be so arrogant and look down on others just because he had great power.

He knew very well that if Nan Wuji and Su Yaoguang joined forces to deal with him, his defeat was almost inevitable. If he could not escape, he might even have to sacrifice his life to be resurrected.

"Haha, you have such amazing physical strength, but you did not lose control because of it. This is the most rare skill I think." Su Yaoguang said, and then he retreated and landed beside Nan Chenguang who closed his eyes to recuperate.

Leave the venue to Nan Wuji and Song Changming.

"Let's start anytime." Nan Wuji looked at Song Changming, his eyes like a clear lake, without any ripples.

"Okay!" Song Changming slowly drew out the dragon pattern knife. Facing this sword master, he did not dare to be arrogant anymore.

In fact, when Nan Wuji wanted to compete with him, he was stunned, but more eager to try.

After practicing for many years, he really had not used his full strength for a long time.

So much so that he himself didn't know what kind of posture he would be in when he was at full strength, and what level of combat power he could achieve.

In addition, the aura of the Sword Master in front of him was too dazzling.

In the whole world, any warrior with ambition would not want to defeat this Sword Master head-on, so that he could rise to the top and sit high in the clouds, overlooking all living beings!

However, most warriors can only dream about it, and Song Changming has the opportunity to realize it today!

He is not very interested in the title of the world's number one, but he is indeed very interested in defeating this Sword Master!

The internal energy in his body surged wildly, lightning flashed around his body, and his strength was ready to go.

On his sword, the sword energy was swallowed and spit out, and five wind dragons appeared, and they had already rolled up the whole mountain wind with their fangs and claws!

Under his feet, the ground cracked inch by inch and spread to the surroundings, as if it could not bear the weight of Song Changming.

"The mental power is so strong that the physical strength can be perfectly matched with the internal energy! It is really an amazing achievement of martial arts." Su Yaoguang on the side exclaimed.

Even with her vision, she had to admit that Song Changming's strength was so unique!

On the other side, although Nan Wuji's face was still calm, one hand was already on the hilt of the sword behind his waist.

The next moment, Song Changming took the lead!

He exerted force on his feet, as if he was riding the wind and shooting out, and the speed he burst out was far faster than when he just fought against Nan Chenguang.

In a flash, he came in front of Nan Wuji.

Ouch!

Carrying five wind dragons, Song Changming's dragon-patterned knife slashed straight down!

Nan Wuji also made a move at this time!

I saw a red light flashing in front of me. This was a sword energy that was condensed to the extreme. It was as thin as a silk thread, but it easily defeated the five wind dragons cut by Song Changming like a dead tree or a rotten wood.