Chapter 300: The Final Fight!

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The next morning, when dawn broke and the first rays of sunshine were shining on the courtyard, Jian Wushuang, who was sitting on the ground, finally opened his eyes.

Many experts of the Heartless Sect had quietly waited up in the air over their Sect.

When Jian Wushuang appeared outside, they all looked toward him with fervent eyes.

Jian Wushuang had become a legend in these experts’ eyes.

If he could defeat or kill the Lord of Skywave Prefecture, his myth would continue.

“Swordsman.” The Master of Heartless Sect looked at Jian Wushuang.

“It’s time to set off,” Jian Wushuang said calmly.

There was a wilderness area outside Heartless City

It was very bleak without even weeds, only some stones. People hardly came here, but today it was full of people. Two young men in the crowd were talking.

“Look, the young man with the Long Sword on his back is Swordsman.”

“He is Swordsman? He is so young!”

“He looks about 20 years old. At his age, he dares to challenge the Lord of Skywave Prefecture?” the short and thin man said with a strange look.

The purple-haired youth replied, “Hum, the Lord of Skywave Prefecture has a high status. Not just anyone is qualified to challenge him. Even if the experts who were in the top 100 on the Bloodmoon List want to challenge him, he might ignore them.

“Mr. Swordsman is young, but he is very powerful indeed. You must know Huangfu Ming, who ranked 41st on the list, right? He was killed by Swordsman. Moreover, Mr. Swordsman didn’t use all his strength in that fight.

“If I could catch up with Swordsman someday, I could die without regret.” The purple-haired youth could not help but sigh.

There was one person in the air, Jian Wushuang.

All the onlookers in the Yin-Yang Void Realm stood on the ground to watch this fight, showing respect for Swordsman and the Lord of Skywave Prefecture.

“So many people.”

Jian Wushuang thought secretly when overlooking the dense crowd beneath.

There were at least thousands of onlookers who were also strong.

At that moment, a sharp boom suddenly resounded. A huge fireball darted over like falling meteor. In an instant, it appeared about 300 meters away from Jian Wushuang.

After the fire disappeared, a strong figure with a violent aura appeared.

The tall, muscular man had a scary knife mark on his face, with a roaring killing intent, as if he was a beast. He stood quietly in the air, looking toward