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The atmosphere in the hall had suddenly become very tense. Pathless looked at Heartless and said coldly, "It seems that you are very confident. Then please."

Jue Wuqing only nodded his head, but did not say anything. However, he was already walking towards the yard. His steps were very slow, but very steady.

His weapon was shaped like a blade, but there were blades at each end. In the middle, there was a place to grab the blade, but it was very narrow, and only one hand was wide. The merciless blade was sheathed at the waist, and at the closest place, there was a place where one could easily draw the blade.

Pathless' eyes never left his heartless hands. His hands were very white, very delicate. However, he knew that the palm of his hand must be rough. A person who uses a saber has his own habit, and the person in front of him was definitely an expert who uses a saber, not because of his arrogance, but because of his demeanor. From the moment he stepped out of the door without any emotion, his temperament had completely changed, and his arrogance had instantly disappeared, replaced by the absolute calmness of a swordsman. It was a good habit, so there was no emotion in it.

At this moment, Pathless actually felt some pity for him.

"Make your move." Jue Wuqing coldly said.

"Then look carefully. I want you to see how you will be defeated by my sword." Pathless said while looking at the heartless eyes.

"I like to talk to a confident person the most. Both you and I seem to be very confident." Jue Wuqing unexpectedly had a smile on his face. "You are indeed different from the so-called experts that I've seen before."

Pathless laughed. "Then let's see what's different." Just as he finished speaking, Pathless's figure moved, and he went straight for Heartless's face. If Pathless wanted to completely humiliate his opponent, he would have to use his absolute strength to suppress him, and with this step, Pathless had already increased his strength by ten percent. His speed was not one bit inferior to Stone's mystical movement technique — — "Proximity". It was incredible that he could move so fast without the aid of any movement technique.

He had no intention of dodging the attack.

The next moment.

The light in Wuqing's eyes exploded. He didn't retreat but advanced towards Pathless at the same speed. He never knew what retreating meant. He was a warrior who valued absolute strength. You are fast, I am faster than you. You are strong, I am stronger than you. This was the wisdom of Heartless.

Therefore, it would be the biggest joke in the world if Wuqing retreated.

The two figures collided at an extremely fast speed. Their clothes cut through the air with a faint whistling sound. At this moment, the two were very close. They could almost hear each other's breathing. "Ding!" "Chi" At this moment, they suddenly let out two ear-piercing shrieks, almost in a row.

Pathless struck out with his sword, and Heartless struck out with his blade.

The two of them were silent, neither of them moving, Pathless's sword was still in his sheath, fast, very fast, Pathless had seen countless people that could move swords, but he had never seen a person that could use blades so ruthlessly, no wonder he was called Heartless, only by breaking his feelings could he use the most ruthless blade technique in the world.

Jue Wuqing turned around and said slowly, "This is not your power."

"How do you know?" Pathless asked.

"I can feel that if a person is fast, he won't be able to be number one no matter what. And what you just gave me was just fast." Heartless said, "And at this moment, you don't have any killing intent."

Pathless did not answer.

Heartless then said, "A person without killing intent cannot defeat the enemy."

Pathless knew in his heart that was why his sword was still in its sheath, and his merciless blade had already been swung out. In the instant when the two of them met, the two of them made their moves, and Pathless's sword had already been pulled out, but it had not been unsheathed, because in the middle of it, his sword had already been pushed back into the sheath, but if it was someone with killing intent, then he would definitely not return the attack. Withdraw his sword, a person who wants to kill will definitely forcefully pull out his sword.

"Yes, you and I have no enmity with each other, there's no need to fight to the death. I admit that you are very powerful." Pathless said indifferently.

You are also one of the strongest people I have ever seen. I know that if you go all out, I might not win against you, "Heartless looked at Pathless and changed his tone," But, you still lost. As a swordsman, your heart lost.

Pathless did not say anything, he just looked up at the sky, his emotionless words made sense. If it was in the past, Pathless would definitely have fought with Heartless to the death. The sword was out, and he would never take it back. In the past, Pathless would never have made such a mistake. But now, he hesitated. What was he afraid of?

Yes, he was afraid of death.

It was laughable, truly laughable. Pathless was actually afraid of death. This should have been the mentality of an expert, but at the moment the two collided, a trace of fear appeared in Pathless' heart.

Pathless knew in his heart that if the two of them were to fight to the death, then one of them would definitely be lying here. Pathless felt that his power and Heartless were indeed only around the same level, so the person lying here might be heartless, and it might also be him. Pathless didn't want to die, at least for now. So, he didn't want to take the risk. Pathless himself didn't know why, but there was always a voice in his heart that made him worry. A person was the person he couldn't worry about the most. It turned out that Pathless had always thought that the mission left behind by the Sword Tomb had not been completed, so he could not die. But today, when he met Pathless, he felt that perhaps there was a belief in his heart — the ultimate pursuit of martial arts.

It was only when Sword Tomb called him over and said that someone could be stronger than him, that the conviction grew stronger, and he had a desire to defeat that person, who could possibly be stronger than him. It turned out that Pathless had always thought that this was a mission given by Sword Tomb to him, and that he was shouldering the fate of martial arts. He wanted to see a truly strong expert, and in his heart, he wished to truly become one.

Comparatively speaking, the reason he wanted to live and study martial arts was only to fight against and defeat the experts of his generation. This was the real reason why Pathless wanted to live.

Thus, Pathless didn't make a move just now.

Seemingly understanding this point, Pathless smiled happily.

"What are you laughing at?" Jue Wuqing coldly said: "The loser actually knows how to laugh. Don't tell me you don't even care about your pride?"

"What you said is very correct. I hid my greatest weapon. My sword no longer has killing intent. I can't even kill a child." Pathless admitted.

"Why did you hide it?"

"Because I'm afraid of death," Pathless said helplessly. "I really don't want to die right now."

"But you don't have to die, do you?"

"But it's still possible to die, isn't it?" Pathless spread his hands out.

"Are you afraid of death?" Jue Wuqing was confused.

"Yes, of course, everyone does, but I'm different from them. I can't die right now, and if I'm still alive after three days, I'll definitely find you and have a real fight to the death." Pathless said word by word as if he had made up his mind.

"Why not now?"

"Because I want to see someone."

"Who is it?"

"Someone stronger than me."

"Oh," Wuqing was surprised. "There are still people stronger than you? Aren't you the number one under the heavens?"

"Number one in the world?" Pathless started laughing, laughing bitterly, "Number one in the world is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life."

He did not answer and believed that Pathless would continue.

Sure enough, Pathless tapped on the hilt of his sword and said: "The number one in the world is just a hat Wu Lin gave me. I don't know how many experts there are in the entire Wu Lin, but as far as I know, the number one in the world is definitely not me — Pathless, not to mention how many hidden experts there are in the martial arts world, how many hidden sects, and how many experts are out there? It's just that they don't want to fight for the title. "

"Is that true?" Heartless' eyes flashed with a trace of burning passion.

"Of course, aren't you just an example." Pathless said.

Heartless nodded as if he was satisfied with Pathless's answer.

"And right now, I will meet an expert like him. So, I must fight him, so right now, I cannot die." Pathless continued.

"Is he really stronger than me?" Jue Wuqing was a bit unwilling to give up.

"Stronger than you." Pathless said without hesitation. Although Pathless didn't know Xiao Feng and had also never fought with him before, he had a feeling that Xiao Feng was very strong and definitely very strong.

This feeling was indescribable, like a person's sixth sense.

A trace of disbelief flashed through Wuqing's heart, but it was soon replaced by complete excitement. "Then I want to experience it for myself."

"Haha," Pathless laughed, "You are just as I thought, you are a martial arts nerd. I think we'll be friends. "

Jue Wuqing also smiled. Wasn't his purpose in coming out this time was to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. When that time came, the battle between these two experts would definitely enlighten him.

Pathless and Heartless had just fought to the death.

In the next moment, they seemed to have become friends that they had known for a long time. Perhaps this was the loneliness belonging to the strong.