The white Folding Fan gently swayed in front, a breeze lifting Liu Zixuan's hair, giving the whole person a different aura.

His mouth curled into a slight arc, laughing lightly, "Many have tried to kill me. Who do you think you are?"

"Today, this old man will end a braggart like you who doesn't know how high the sky is!"

The old man's expression turned ferocious as he gripped the Iron Claw in his hand, paused his steps, and charged directly at Liu Zixuan.

Swish, swish, swish!

Liu Zixuan lightly swayed the fan twice, and several Silver Needles shot directly at the old man.

Not only that, Liu Zixuan's figure flickered, closely following behind those Silver Needles!

As the old man used the Iron Claw to catch the Silver Needles, Liu Zixuan suddenly punched out.

Bang!

The old man was so focused on dodging the Silver Needles that he wasn't prepared for Liu Zixuan's punch and got hit squarely on the eye socket!

Just as he was about to retaliate, he overlooked another Silver Needle, which pierced directly through the old man's ear.

"Covering your head but not your butt, and you still want to kill me?"

Liu Zixuan mocked with a laugh, grabbed the old man's shoulder, yanked him forward, and kicked him hard.

A punch, a needle, a kick, all struck while the old man was in chaos, so naturally, he couldn't evade any of them!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The old man's face turned red, not sure if from shame or anger, gasping large breaths, and his eyes turned crimson.

"And you dare to show off with your little tricks in front of me?"

Liu Zixuan sneered, "These little tricks are perfect for dealing with an old man like you! What? You want me to fight you openly?"

Liu Zixuan folded the fan, paused momentarily near the Nameless Sword, and leisurely picked it up.

"What? You want to use the Nameless Sword against me?" Upon seeing Liu Zixuan's action, the old man instantly laughed mockingly, "Even I, a master at the Peak of King Realm, couldn't control the Nameless Sword, and you think you have that capability?"

"I truly wonder how you self-proclaimed masters have survived to this day. Just because you can't do something, you think others can't either?"

Liu Zixuan chuckled, "Let me show you today what the true power of the Nameless Sword is!"

"Fine, but just don't end up hurting yourself because you can't hold the sword properly!"

The old man had tried various methods to control the Nameless Sword but failed, so no matter what, he wouldn't believe that Liu Zixuan, who was at a lower Realm, could manage it!

Thus, when Liu Zixuan went to take the Nameless Sword, the old man's face showed an even stronger mocking smile!

He shook his head, though his eye socket was swollen from Liu Zixuan's punch, and his ear was bleeding, he still maintained his arrogant demeanor!

Looking at the Iron Claw in his hand, he coldly smiled, "I'll use this Iron Claw to tear your skin apart piece by piece!"

"So much useless chatter!"

Liu Zixuan cursed and wielded the Nameless Sword directly at the old man.

Clang!

The sword blade was caught by the old man's Iron Claw, and with the other hand, he reached straight for Liu Zixuan's heart!

Screech, as Liu Zixuan dodged, that sharp Iron Claw tore his clothes, leaving several bright red claw marks at his chest, particularly conspicuous!

"I told you, you can't control the Nameless Sword!"

With his successful strike, the old man became even more smug, yanking the Nameless Sword with the Iron Claw while preparing to use his other hand to slash Liu Zixuan's neck artery!

Liu Zixuan's eyes turned cold, and as the old man reached over, he suddenly caught his wrist, and with a swift kick from his right foot, he sent the old man staggering back a few steps!

Then Liu Zixuan quickly retreated three steps!

He wiped away the blood from his chest, frowning, "It's truly a sharp weapon!"

"If you had reacted a second slower just now, you'd be a dead man by now!"

Liu Zixuan was slightly injured, and the old man naturally wouldn't give him time to breathe. He charged again, this time his aura suddenly surged, fully exposing the power of the Peak of King Realm!

The speed of his whole person increased significantly, and the two Iron Claws reflecting the moonlight looked more like the Soul-Grabbing Scythe of Death God.

"However, I won't give you another chance to react!"

The old man shouted suddenly, and the Iron Claw stabbed straight into Liu Zixuan's wrist, but just as the sharp edge pierced Liu Zixuan's wrist!

A shocking scene occurred!

Liu Zixuan's blood splashed directly onto the Nameless Sword, and originally black all over, the sword suddenly emitted a blinding light!

The whole Sword Body began to slowly transform, although it seemed slow, within a few breaths, it changed from its original black to a glow of blue.

And what seemed like a dull blade now became incomparably sharp!

Upon seeing this, Liu Zixuan was delighted because he could clearly feel that the Nameless Sword became lighter in his hands, and it seemed like some kind of bond was established between the two.

Suddenly breaking free from the old man's grasp, he swung the suddenly transformed Nameless Sword directly at the old man.

"I... I never expected the Nameless Sword to be a weapon that recognizes its master through blood. I regret not trying it before!"

The old man's regret was immense. If he had obtained the sword and tried a drop of blood, maybe he would have long since mastered the Nameless Sword!

Yet, who would have thought that, by sheer coincidence, the hard-earned Nameless Sword recognized Liu Zixuan as its master!

Of course, it was too late to say anything now. Seeing the Nameless Sword coming down on him, he quickly crossed his hands, thinking to use the Iron Claw to block it!

Screech...

The Nameless Blade clashed directly with the Iron Claw, which due to its tremendous power, caused the old man to stagger back continuously, his feet dragging on the ground as if riding on roller skates.

For an ordinary person, the soles would likely be worn through by now!

"A mere Iron Claw dares to challenge the Nameless Sword?"

Liu Zixuan originally held the sword with one hand, but now with both hands gripping the hilt, the power doubled!

Crack!

The once-proud Iron Claw of the old man was sliced to pieces by the Nameless Sword, scattering to the ground as a heap of scrap iron, with his hands instantly cut in half by the sharp sword!

Thud!

The old man sat on the ground, with the bloodstained Nameless Sword resting at his neck, ready to claim his life at any moment!

"Since the sword has recognized me as its master, I will establish a rule today: under the Nameless Sword, no nameless person shall be slain! Old man, declare your name!"

Liu Zixuan stood before him imposingly, his expression solemn, speaking each word with determination.

"Liu Zixuan, don't be arrogant. One day you too will die. Remember the name, Fan Qiyao! I'll wait for you at the Ghost Gate!"

Swoosh!

Liu Zixuan's right hand moved slightly, and the sword light swept across Fan Qiyao's neck...

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