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He had a straw hat on his head, a tall figure, and beautiful long hair. Although he was wearing a straw hat, if one paid attention to him, one would still be able to see a smile on his face, an almost imperceptible smile. He was so charming.

His gaze did not directly meet Xiao Feng's emotionless eyes. However, through the gaps in the straw hat, the gaze seemed to be split into countless rays of light, piercing towards Xiao Feng.

Him!

The one who was going to fight!

Almost at the same time, the same words sounded in their hearts!

There was a person beside Pathless beside him. He was wearing a straw hat of the same type, looking similarly arrogant and imposing.

The two of them stood there, and no one knew that "Number One Under Heaven" was beside them.

Xiao Feng walked step by step towards Pathless. Although he was not walking very fast, his speed was not slow either. In just a few breaths, Xiao Feng had already arrived beside Pathless.

Pathless didn't move at all when he saw Xiao Feng approach. His eyes were fixated on Xiao Feng's right hand, which was a terrifying right hand, and no matter how strong Pathless was, he could not help but feel fear for this right hand which symbolized death. His pale right hand held the pitch-black blade.

The man slowly took off his straw hat. His incomparably cold eyes met Xiao Feng's gaze without avoiding it. Perhaps, these were the eyes of the two coldest people in the world.

Xiao Feng walked in front of Pathless and did not move. It was as if he and Pathless were not enemies of life and death. He and Pathless were just strangers, nothing more.

Pathless did not move either. He slowly shifted his gaze from Xiao Feng to the platform.

The three of them stood there motionlessly like three javelins. Perhaps the javelins were not as upright as them.

These three powerhouses that no one knew of actually stood in a row.

Perhaps this was the biggest variable in his swordplay this time.

The old man on the stage looked at Jian Liang. Jian Liang stood on the spot and paced around. "Who is this?"

The old man said, "I am a friend of the Sword City!"

"Friends?" Jian Liang laughed, "It is indeed the good fortune of the Sword City to have a friend like you. However, no matter how good it is, it is hard to avoid death. Today, I swear in the name of the divine sword that I will sweep the Sword City clean."

The old man said, "Little friend, don't think too highly of yourself. I'm trapped here. I want to see how arrogant you are! "

However, the Old City Lord hurriedly said, "No!"

But it was too late.

The old man had already said the two words "trapped dragon".

A trapped dragon!

The appearance of the trapped dragon caused Heaven and Earth to change.

If the name 'trapped dragon' was used from twenty years ago, it would definitely be a name that struck fear into everyone's hearts. Once trapped dragon water, it would absolutely dominate the nine heavens.

However, very few people knew this name because the trapped dragon hadn't appeared in the martial arts world for 20 years and seemed to have disappeared from the human world. No one could find any trace of it, the trapped dragon from 20 years ago was a stocky middle-aged man, no one could connect this skinny old man with the trapped dragon from back then.

However, the name of the trapped dragon was still passed down.

Jian Liang was equally shocked. As the young city lord of the Sword City, he knew how crazy the trapped dragon was all those years ago. He had looked down on the martial arts world for over ten years without losing a single battle.

The old man in front of him was a trapped dragon. A trace of doubt appeared in Jian Liang's eyes.

Jian Liang said, "The trapped dragon is already dead. No one will believe you."

The old man said, "I don't need anyone to believe me. Strength is the only thing that makes people believe me."

Suddenly, Jian Liang's expression changed. "Then let me see if you are qualified to say so."

Just as Jian Liang was about to make his move, another voice called out, "There's no need to fight. You're not his opponent. He's really a trapped dragon."

A man in a black robe walked over. Suddenly, the atmosphere on the platform became extremely oppressive. Even the trapped dragon's expression changed.

When Jian Liang saw the black cloaked man, he respectfully retreated to the side and greeted him with a cupped fist, "Milord."

The black robed man slowly said, "He really is a trapped dragon. There's no need to doubt that."

At this time, many of the martial artists were completely at a loss of what to do. The opening of the sword had shocked them too much, as if all of this was just a dream.

The old man stared at the man in black and asked, "You are?"

At this moment, Jian Zhuo shouted, "You are the one who came to the Sword City that time!"

The black robed man said, "The City Lord's memories are really good."

Jian Zhuo stood to the side and said to the trapped dragon, "Senior, he is a member of the imperial government."

The trapped dragon nodded, shaking its skinny head, and said to the black robed man: "I seem to know you."

However, the black-robed man said, "Of course you know me. Based on seniority, I should call you Uncle-Master."

The trapped dragon lowered his head, as if thinking carefully. "Twenty years ago, you were... You are Martial Force Nephew. "

The black cloaked man said, "That's right, I am Martial Force's second nephew."

The black-robed man lifted his mask, revealing an abnormally handsome face to the world. This face was truly quite beautiful, possessing a charisma that could shake the souls of those who saw it.

He has always told me that if there really is a number one expert in the world, it must be Martial Uncle Confining Dragon. If one day I meet Martial Uncle Confining Dragon, I must kneel down before him, and kowtow three times on his behalf to thank him for not visiting you for all these years. I hope that you will not blame him.

After he finished speaking, the black-robed man really did take a step forward and kneeled down, heavily kowtowing three times on the ground.

Putting aside the words of the trapped dragon, he had been in the secret chamber for so many years. The reason why he came out this time was because of Xiao Feng.

Twenty years ago, the trapped dragon had done the only wrong thing in his life for the sake of wolf blood.

The trapped dragon had slaughtered a village for the sake of an illusory "wolf blood".

Therefore, during that time in the secret chamber, when the trapped dragon heard Long Sha speak about the 'wolf blood' matter, it seemed that since he had left the martial world, the trapped dragon could no longer stay in the secret chamber. He had to come out and end this all.

However, the black-robed man replied, "This is a matter between me and the Sword City. I hope Martial Uncle won't interfere in this matter."

"Don't say anymore. Only the old City Lord Jian Yu and I know what happened twenty years ago." The trapped dragon's eyes looked towards Jian Yu's old city lord and said: "I originally did not open my sword today, but I will discuss this matter with you later. In the past, Martial Force had saved my life, and I am not an ungrateful person.

The Old City Lord of Jian Yu said, "Since you are able to do this, the Sword City must be feeling grateful and disrespectful. The Sword City has experienced many years of trials and hardships, and it is not based on luck." With that, a cold gleam burst out of Jian Yu's eyes. She looked at the man in black and said, "Some people want to destroy the Sword City, they want to ask him if he has enough strength."