Legend of Swordsman

4547 Entering the Arena

In the vast universe.

A figure was shooting toward the Void Forbidden Land.

The God Refining Sect was not far from the Void Forbidden Land. Hence, it did not take long for Jian Wushuang to arrive at his destination.

When he arrived at the Void Forbidden Land, the defense was much tighter than before.

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There were Scar level Void Masters everywhere, guarding the entrances.

The ranks of these Void Masters were not high. Most of them only had Two or Three Scars. They had been selected by the Elders of the top sects and had not participated in the Great Catastrophe War. They were responsible for guarding the Void Forbidden Land.

“You at the front. Who are you?”

A middle-aged man with bright eyes and a halo of the great path behind him looked at Jian Wushuang.

“Your Excellency, I’m Luo Ming.”

Jian Wushuang smiled and pushed down his hood, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Luo Ming’s.

At the same time, a faint fluorescent light streaked across Cosmos God’s token on his waist, causing his aura to become indiscernible.

“Luo Ming?”

The middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged and guarding the entrance raised his eyebrows.

He had heard of the name Luo Ming before.

He was the notorious leader of Crimson Whale Gang. He had always made a living by robbing others. Although he was not weak, he did not have a good reputation in the universe. He often bullied the weak and feared the strong, committing all sorts of evil deeds. As a result, not many people thought highly of him.

In the eyes of this middle-aged man, Luo Ming was just an insignificant character.

What was this guy doing here?

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man revealed a mocking smile and said, “Luo Ming, what are you doing here instead of staying in your Crimson Whale Gang? There’s no one here that you can rob.”

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang pretended to be angry and glared at him. He grunted, “What nonsense are you talking about? Could it be that in your impression, I only know how to do those shady business?”

“Hahaha, isn’t that so?” The middle-aged man laughed mischievously, and the mocking look on his face became even more obvious.

“Alright, Luo Ming, this is not a place you should be. Go back to where you came from.”

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said impatiently, trying to send Jian Wushuang away.

“Get lost! Who do you think you are? Does your family own this Void Forbidden Land? You think I’ll leave just because you told me to?” Jian Wushuang glared at the middle-aged man and said fiercely.

Long before he entered the Void Forbidden Land, Jian Wushuang had already planned to impersonate Luo Ming.

Luo Ming was quite well-known in the Void Universe, but because of his status, he didn’t have many close friends.

In addition, the impression that Luo Ming gave to the public was that he was a devil incarnate. Even if he did something out of line, it was reasonable in everyone’s eyes, which was in line with his character.

These were all the labels on Luo Ming.

Hence, this was the most suitable identity for Jian Wushuang to enter the Void Forbidden Land.

As for the risk of forcing his way through, Jian Wushuang did not want to do so unless it was the last moment.

“You really have a foul mouth…”

The middle-aged man’s expression changed slightly when he heard this, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

“I want you to leave. This is not a place you should be. Don’t you understand?”

The middle-aged man stood up as he spoke.

The powerful pressure of a fourth-level Void Master spread out from his body.

Although his cultivation realm was the same as ‘Luo Ming’, he was confident that ‘Luo Ming’ could not compare to him since he was born in the main sect.

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“What’s wrong? You want to fight?” Jian Wushuang sneered and looked at the middle-aged man without fear.

With the identity of ‘Luo Ming’, Jian Wushuang was not worried at all that his seemingly arrogant performance would arouse any suspicion.

“You’re looking for death!”

The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed coldly and he said, “Luo Ming, you’re usually doing evil things. It’s fine if you don’t cause any big trouble, but now you actually dare to provoke me. Do you think that I am one of those soft persimmons you can pinch at will?”

Whoosh!

A black bone blade was pulled out from the middle-aged man’s body.

A surge of void power exploded from his hand!

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang’s pupils shrank slightly, but his expression did not change. He took a step forward and looked straight at the middle-aged man.

Their gazes collided in the air, creating countless invisible sparks.

A pin against an awn!

Just as the two of them were about to fight.

An unexpected voice suddenly came from the distance.

“Luo Ming? What are you doing here?”

Then, he saw a red-robed elder. After seeing Jian Wushuang, he was stunned at first, then his face lit up with joy and he quickly came to greet him.

“Hey, Void Master Hei Dao, Luo Ming, why are you two fighting?”

When the red-robed old man approached, he saw that the atmosphere between Jian Wushuang and the middle-aged man was not right. He immediately thought to himself, “Oh no.”

He and Luo Ming could be considered as good friends, and he knew Luo Ming’s temperament the best.

With a bitter smile, the red-robed old man immediately became the peacemaker.

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The middle-aged man obviously knew the red-robed old man. He snorted coldly and said with an ugly expression, “Hong Fo, you can ask this person yourself. He kept asking me to get lost. He spoke rudely. I’m already being kind by not killing him.”

Jian Wushuang’s mind was racing. The red-robed elder was one of the few good friends the real Luo Ming had in the universe.

Later on, he had to find an opportunity to ask Luo Ming about the situation of this red-robed old man, otherwise, it was very likely that he would be exposed.

Although he had many thoughts in his mind, Jian Wushuang glared at him and pretended to be angry, “Hong Fo, this guy asked me to leave first. He’s just a gatekeeper. Does he really think he’s Lord Void God? We’re all in the same cultivation realm, what right does he have to order me around?”

“Luo Ming! Who are you calling a gatekeeper? I’m guarding the last line of defense for Lord Void God! Don’t talk nonsense!”

The middle-aged man’s face was filled with anger again.

“You’re really good at putting gold on your face.” Jian Wushuang sneered in disdain and retorted.

In just a few words, Jian Wushuang and the middle-aged man were about to fight again.

Seeing this, the red-robed elder felt a headache. He could not help but stop Jian Wushuang, who was still talking, and said with a bitter smile, “Alright, can you all give me some face and speak less?”

The red-robed old man saw that the two of them had suppressed their anger and stopped. He could not help but let out a sigh of relief. He turned to Jian Wushuang and asked, “By the way, Luo Ming, why did you suddenly come here?”

He remembered that Luo Ming did not know about the Great Catastrophe War.

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