In terms of martial arts skills, the Sword Saint Nameless should be the best in the world.
Upon hearing what Hidden Sword Manor said, Wu Dicheng was displeased.
If Wuming is so strong, why doesn't he dare to come to my Martial Emperor City and challenge the City Lord Wang?
You should know that the only place in the entire world that the Embroidered Uniform Guard dares not come to is Wudi City.
Your Hidden Sword Manor is nothing.
Finally, some people believe that the clay bodhisattva who has protected the country for sixty years is the greatest in the world.
He has been protecting the nation's destiny with his own life for sixty years.
This ability is far superior to the other three.
The reason these three people didn't rebel or cause chaos in the court was entirely because they were being suppressed by a clay idol.
In any case, these four interpretations are very popular in the martial arts world.
As for who is the best in the world, people in the martial arts world have been arguing about it for so many years, but no one has been able to come to a conclusion.
Everyone expressed their own opinions, and no one was willing to concede to anyone else.
And these four people never had a fair and square competition.
Thinking of this, Li Chang'an couldn't help but sigh.
After the snow stops, once the refugees are settled and given jobs to make a living,
I'm about to go to the capital and enter this world of martial arts that everyone yearns for.
These forces, it's unclear which ones they can use and which ones will be their enemies.
As for whether it's the best in the world or not.
Li Chang'an didn't care.
Once I arrive, everyone else is only fit to compete for the second-best spot in the world.
Imperial armor, plus the invulnerability of the Master's attire.
He, Li Chang'an, the Blood Hand Butcher, said.
I'll say it again.
That year, I had my hands in my pockets and didn't know what an opponent was.
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