Chapter 100

Yao Yao Yue muttered.

Others didn't know, but she knew very clearly.

Su Chen’s sword path cultivation was absolutely at the earth-shattering level.

If one set aside internal energy and only discussed sword technique, I’m afraid no one in the entire Great Ming could match him.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look toward Su Chen on the high platform, her eyes filled with anticipation.

On the White Jade Platform.

Su Chen shook his fan lightly, listening to the intense discussions of the people below.

Those eyes seemed to be drifting, but in reality, they were staring at a virtual panel in front of him.

It showed the growth rate of his popularity points.

From this point of view,

the Sword God Ranking was undoubtedly more popular than the secondary Rouge Ranking.

This made him even more motivated, and he focused his energy in his dantian, saying loudly:

"Ninth place on the Sword God Ranking, Jing Jing Wuming."

"He is the right-hand man of the Money Gang leader Shangguan Shangguan Jinhong, has three scars on his face, and practices the art of the strange fast sword."

"Ruthlessness is his greatest weapon."

"Because of ruthlessness, he focuses on the sword."

"Because he focuses on the sword, he is invincible in the world."

"No one can guess where his next sword attack will be."

"Just like no one in the martial arts world knows his name."

"Only when you stand opposite him will you know how terrifying his sword is."

As Su Chen’s voice faded, there was another uproar in the hall.

Jing Jing Wuming.

This person was clearly not very famous.

But everyone had heard of the Money Gang.

This super-large gang in the Guanxi region possessed countless members and countless money.

As the leader, Shangguan Shangguan Jinhong was even ranked second in the "Weapon Manual" and was famous in the Great Ming martial arts world.

Yet they never expected that he had such a powerful Sword God under him.

The third private room in the East District.

A Fei looked at Li Li Xunhuan and said, "Does Big Brother know this Jing Jing Wuming?"

Li Li Xunhuan nodded slightly and said solemnly, "This person is a sword in Shangguan Shangguan Jinhong’s hand, the sharpest sword."

"Then how does his fast sword compare to mine?"

A Fei asked excitedly.

"If you were to face him now, you would probably be killed by him in ten rounds."

Li Li Xunhuan poured himself a drink and said casually.

"Impossible!"

"Maybe my ranking on the Sword God Ranking is higher than his."

A Fei said with confidence.

Li Li Xunhuan smiled and was about to say something when his gaze suddenly froze.

A Fei’s observation was very keen and immediately asked, "What’s wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Just saw an old acquaintance."

"I never expected even he would come."

Li Li Xunhuan’s expression returned to normal, and he raised his wine flask toward the first-floor hall.

"Who is it?"

A Fei looked toward the first floor, but couldn't find the corresponding person.

"Like you, he is a swordsman."

Li Li Xunhuan drank another sip of wine.

"Also a swordsman? Then how does he compare to me?"

A Fei asked subconsciously.

Li Li Xunhuan thought for a moment and smiled, "Probably closer to the Sword God Ranking than you."

On the White Jade Platform.

Su Chen waited for everyone to finish discussing, unfolded his fan again, and smiled:

"Eighth place on the Sword God Ranking, Wood Daoist."

"Regarding this person, everyone should be more familiar with him."

"He is the number one elder of the Mount Wudang Sect under Zhang Zhenren, virtuous and respected, with a very high seniority."

"This person is also the number one expert of the Mount Wudang Sect besides Zhang Zhenren, and has mastered all the sword techniques of the Mount Wudang Sect."

"And besides sword techniques, his internal energy, light-body technique, etc., have all reached perfection."

"It’s just that he has always been low-key and never showed off in front of others, so few people know his true strength."

"Also, let me say a side note here."

"Mount Wudang sword techniques are exquisite, and Zhang Zhenren’s sword path is naturally extraordinary."

"But Zhang Zhenren usually never uses a sword, so he cannot be counted as a swordsman and is not ranked on the Sword God Ranking."

As Su Chen’s voice faded, the martial arts heroes nodded one after another.

Zhang Zhenren indeed cannot be ranked on this Sword God Ranking, otherwise, others wouldn't be able to play at all.

Zhang Zhang Sanfeng, who has lived for over a hundred years, is absolutely the signboard of the Great Ming martial arts world.

If he were ranked on the Sword God Ranking, it would be too cruel for those swordsmen who focus on the sword path.

However, just as Su Chen said,

although Wood Daoist is famous in the martial arts world, no one really knew he was powerful to this extent.

Everyone previously admired his virtue and martial arts seniority more.

For a time, everyone in the hall began to discuss again.

"What a Wood Daoist, he was hidden so deeply that he fooled everyone in the Great Ming."

"I never expected Wood Daoist’s strength to be so fierce; according to his strength, he should be the acting leader of Mount Wudang."

"I remember a long time ago when Zhang Zhenren went into seclusion, Mount Wudang was going to choose Wood Daoist as the acting leader, but he took the initiative to give the position to his junior brother, Mei Daoist."

"He even gave up the position of leader? This Wood Daoist is truly a model for our generation; no wonder his reputation in the martial arts world is so high."

"It’s no wonder that Shaolin and Mount Wudang are the leaders of the Great Ming’s righteous path; they are both filled with experts."

The fourth private room in the South District.

Hua Hua Manlou said, "Lu Lu Xiaofeng, this Wood Daoist is your good friend, right?"

"That’s right."

"This old fellow is indeed full of bad water; even I was fooled by him."

"I remember he previously claimed 'Go is first, poetry and wine are second, sword technique is third'; all of that is bullshit."

Lu Lu Xiaofeng said indignantly.

Hua Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Maybe his attainments in Go, poetry, and wine are even higher."

"Hmm, that makes sense."

Lu Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

The third private room in the West District.

All the Emei Sect disciples felt dejected and sorrowful.