Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 239 Episode 38: The Legend of Immortality

Chapter 239: Episode : The Legend of Immortality (Thirteen)

This is a rare matchup.

On one side are the senior celebrities, and on the other side are the best of the younger generation.

The eagle’s eyes are sharp and the divine peak is majestic.

When the two men approached each other, although they did not draw their swords, everyone present could feel the silent aura.

There was calmness in the sharp eagle eyes of old man Dian Cang, as if he saw a young eagle spreading its wings and ready to fly.

But in his eyes, the eaglet is just an eaglet after all.

“Draw out your sword.”

These three words contain the powerful confidence of a profound truth.

Everyone had just witnessed Ah Qing’s swordsmanship. Once he controlled the sword force and launched the Five Divine Swords, the attack of smoke and cloud locking the body would be impossible to penetrate even with the Qiankun Sword.

If she makes the first move, the opponent will inevitably be put on the defensive.

It would be hard to find another person like Shang Sufeng who gave up the sword at the beginning.

Ah Qing stared at the long sword. She did not feel weakened at all because her opponent gave up the initiative.

The sword light flashed for a moment, and bystanders only saw a yellow shadow flying by. In the blink of an eye, it crossed several feet, and the sharp sword skills went straight to the old man Dian Cang without any hesitation.

Shang Sufeng’s expression became serious.

His eyesight was so amazing that he could tell his opponent was no longer hiding his strength just by looking at the sword moves.

Xuan Chengzi on the other side took a look and was shocked. He realized that the gap between him and her was greater than he had imagined.

The people around screamed!
Because most people’s eyesight couldn’t keep up, the two swords collided in an instant.

Then I heard a “ding” sound.

But then his eyes blurred and he saw two sword shadows swaying, as if they had been fighting many times.

The sound of swords clashing that the ears heard did not match the number of times the eyes saw them clashing.

Ah Qing, who drew his sword first, revealed his full offensive potential.

Under the divine sword power, the first move is the Thirteen Styles of Clouds and Mists with Hundreds of Changes!

Once this set of moves seizes the initiative, it will surely be able to realize the essence of Hengshan swordsmanship.

At this time, she used the sword’s power, and a sword with cold light flashed in Ah Qing’s hand. Her moves came one after another, and the long sword moved left and right, lingering around her body, like a dangerous snake, constantly spying on the vital points on the chest.

The sword moves become more and more frequent as time goes on, and it becomes more and more tiring for the opponent to hold back the moves to catch his breath.

No matter how you move, evade, leap, and try to defend yourself, once you are covered by this move, if you cannot think of a trick to break it in the blink of an eye, there is no way you can escape from the sword light.

The connection between the real and the imaginary makes it difficult to capture the shadow of the wind.

For a moment, all kinds of sword shadows were seen surrounding old man Dian Cang.

In the eyes of a master of Miaozhi, no matter how amazing the moves are, as long as they are used in accordance with the rules, there will inevitably be flaws no matter how proficient the sword skills are.

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The beauty of this sword technique lies in the combination of sword momentum, which reveals the sharpness to the extreme when taking the initiative and attacking with all forces.

Ah Qing used all his strength and it can be said that there were no flaws.

She drew her sword faster and faster, cutting the wind and sobbing.

At the end of the ever-changing moves, the sound was like weeping and complaining, as if playing a sad song for the opponent.

However, no one knows what kind of sword technique old man Dian Cang uses.

Or rather, he didn’t use any swordsmanship at all.

Just relying on his powerful eagle eyes, he could move the sword as he pleased, and see clearly the opponent’s strengths and weaknesses in the dense sword skills shrouded in clouds and mist.

The faster Ah Qing’s sword moves were, the faster Shang Sufeng could parry.

Even when the situation seemed like a dangerous one, he could always resolve it with a wave of his hand.

Among the swarms of sword shadows, one can see through the reality in the tiny gaps. Only a master of the secret can have such vision.

Everyone watched in a horrified manner.

They couldn’t see the complete sword moves, but that didn’t stop them from knowing how terrifying the two men’s swordsmanship was.

The mountain fog was turbulent, and there seemed to be traces of sword winds.

Their movements may seem insignificant, but they contain terrifying energy.

The surging true energy was stimulated by the collision of swords, almost cutting the mountain mist into pieces!

This shocking movement was actually just a test of each other.

As everyone was shocked, the two men suddenly changed their moves, from static to dynamic!

I saw two figures, one old and one young, leaping in the mountains, climbing up the walls, and moving their bodies around endlessly.

This method of pulling them out to fight requires more comprehensive abilities.

Two sword forces were wrapped up in the sword moves.

The two of them flashed past each other, like an eagle flying through the clouds.

The goshawk was becoming more and more ferocious and unpredictable.

The two men drew their swords very quickly and moved swiftly.

After dozens of strikes!

The clouds and mist were turbulent, creating gaps that the Qiankun sword could not penetrate, and peaks and valleys could be seen opening up under the clouds and mist.

Ah Qing was like a fighting eagle, competing with the master of Miao Di in terms of agility, reaction and skills.

The more things are fighting, the more the originally tiny cracks will be magnified.

Although he could feel the ethereal quality of Dian Cang swordsmanship, he was also deeply pressured by this ethereal quality.

If Ah Qing’s flying horse had not escaped, he would have had clever ideas and changed his tactics quickly.

I’m afraid we would have been defeated long ago.

She was very thoughtful and immediately changed her tactics after nearly a hundred moves.

It was at this time.
The extremely swift sword in the old man Dian Cang’s hand suddenly became extremely erratic, perfectly reflecting the momentum of the goshawk. The goshawk, which flew through the clouds and mist, suddenly disappeared into it and became invisible.

A flash of fire appeared in front of Ah Qing in the blink of an eye!

Shadowless Sword!

The sword changed too quickly. If it was a life-and-death fight, most ordinary people would be killed by such a silent and killing sword.

Many people in the martial arts world were sweating profusely after seeing this sword.

Some sect leaders also widened their eyes.

I’ve heard of the name of the Shadowless Sword a long time ago, and seeing it with my own eyes this time makes it even more terrifying!
Ah Qing’s mind was racing.

As soon as she raised her sword, sword lights swirled in Shang Sufeng’s eyes, and hundreds and thousands of swords appeared.

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With a flash of his eagle eyes, he sorted out all the illusory lights and shadows, and was no longer affected by the illusory sword force.

This time, we finally managed to gain a little space.

Zhurong’s magic sword, Wanjian Fenyun, is divided into nine styles. It was originally a magical skill for attack and killing, and now she is using all of them in front of her.

Finally, with a nine-to-one ratio, he relied on the dense sword net to block the attack of the Shadowless Sword in front of him.

Shang Sufeng was not surprised at all.

This disciple of the Sword God already has the outline of the sword in his mind, and those flexible and adaptable moves are a symbol of his progress towards perfection.

It’s not surprising that I can see through some of his sword moves at this time.

For several consecutive moves, Ah Qing could not see the full range of the Shadowless Sword and could only rely on the sword net to block.

When Shang Sufeng drew his sword, she would coordinate with the sword momentum and use the Five Divine Sword Locks to fire several swords around her to block.

You can imagine how much energy it takes to wield swords against each other.

It is absolutely impossible to win by relying on youth and hard work.

She was in deep trouble, which surprised a group of martial artists.

Judging from the scene, the two were fighting like gods.

Old man Dian Cang is elusive, and his world-famous swordsmanship is truly terrifying!
In front of the Sword God’s second disciple, swords formed a net, and the swords were crisscrossed and seemed to have a majestic feeling of sharpening mountains and rivers.

A battle at the Fairy Tower in Liangdu City.

The Sword God’s third disciple and Dongfang Xiaoxian were both defeated by the Shadowless Sword. At this time, the second disciple was able to fight against the Shadowless Sword.

Could it be that she has really become the truth?

Ah Qing was under increasing pressure, but Shang Sufeng was speeding up the Invisible Sword.

Every time the swords collided, there was a possibility of falling and being defeated.

In such a desperate situation, she didn’t dare to hold back at all.

For a moment, according to the records in the Hengshan Sword Classic, the true energy quickly flowed through the Ren and Du acupoints, and then this true energy was poured into the long sword.

In an instant, the sword light was dazzling.

The glimmer of light that was originally hidden on the sword blade suddenly became bright.

It was like extremely compressed wind, flowing like water, and flashing white light.

At this moment, several masters of Kunlun Sect suddenly realized.

Why was this person’s sword not deflected when it touched Qiankun’s sword? It turned out to be the sword energy!

The sword energy cuts on the sword garment formed by the shape of energy, so naturally it will not bounce off.

Many people in the martial arts world were shocked. They didn’t expect there would be changes. The old man Dian Cang stared at the blade light with his eagle eyes. He was not surprised, but just a little curious.

Even though Ah Qing was hiding his abilities, how could he not notice something as they had been fighting with swords?
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He had only heard of the sword energy.

Seeing this ray of blade light at this moment is like seeing a corner of that figure.

Ah Qing’s sword energy is only concentrated on the blade, so he won’t suffer any loss when facing the sword.

But the sword energy was still too short and could not restrict the opponent’s sword moves.

Shang Sufeng’s Shadowless Sword was still unrestrained. She sighed in her heart, thinking that what her master said was right. She needed to practice her sword energy more.

Seeing the sword energy, the old man Dian Cang’s eagle eyes lit up.

He used the Lieyang Kung several times to circulate his true energy, and the fire on the sword became even brighter.

The powerful fire of the scorching sun touched the blade light of Ah Qing’s sword, and the two of them confronted each other with their true Qi. Shang Sufeng was better, causing Ah Qing’s Qi blade to twist and rise, revealing a gap!
After only ten or so sword strikes, Ah Qing’s eyes became deep and his expression became serious.

She has too many things to maintain, and it’s hard for her to keep up with both her energy and skills.

If he fails to win in ten moves, he will be defeated miserably.

It was no longer possible to stop Old Man Dian Cang in front of the mountain for the master.

With this thought in mind, at the next clash of swords, she gave up her sword momentum, used the force to withdraw her sword, and leaped back to maintain her dignity.

Shang Sufeng understood his intention and did not chase after the sword.

“Senior, I lost.”

Ah Qing bowed, hugged the sword and admitted defeat, very frankly.

“The future life is to be feared.”

The old man Dian Cang held his sword in one hand, stroked his beard and sighed: “When I was your age, I was far from being as skilled as you are now.”

Ah Qing said:

“It all depends on Master’s instruction.”

Her response was not entirely modest.

Looking around the world, there are countless people who want to worship the Sword God as their master.

This innate condition is something that others cannot envy.

Upon hearing this, Shang Sufeng shifted his gaze from Ah Qing to Ah Fei, Gu Ji, and Luo He.

The four true teachings were all passed down by the Sword God.

As a result, the fifteenth generation of Hengshan overwhelmed the younger generation in the martial arts world.

Especially after today’s fight, old man Dian Cang felt even more deeply.

He didn’t think any young man could defeat the Sword God’s second disciple.

“The Sword God’s ability to teach his disciples is indeed as great as he himself.”

“Senior is so complimentary”

Ah Fei, who was watching the fight the whole time, smiled and said, “The four of us, even my junior sister, couldn’t satisfy the master.”

“In front of him, we dare not claim to have learned anything profound.”

“That’s right.” Luo He and Gu Ji both nodded.

Ah Qing had already put away his sword, with a trace of shame on his face: “I have been in seclusion for a long time. A few days ago, my master tested me and said that the sword energy I practiced was just for show. After today’s battle, I deeply felt that what he said was right.”

This time, even old man Dian Cang showed a look of surprise.

No matter which master taught these four disciples, he would be proud of them.

However, judging from the expressions and words of these four people, it does not seem fake at all.

On the Kunlun Sect side, Xuan Chengzi’s face changed drastically, and he felt inexplicably hurt.

Is your sword energy just for show?

That.
Then what about the form of my qi?
Sect Leader Zhen Shanzi and Sect Leader Zhen Huazi frowned slightly. They did not agree with what the four true disciples said.

This is a difference in the philosophy of teaching.

The Sword God is too harsh on his disciples.

Just when they were about to criticize this way of teaching, they fell silent again when they saw the four true disciples.

Over at the Peach Valley Six Immortals, Peach Blossom Immortal glanced at Ah Qing, then immediately looked away and to the side.

The disciple who had been by his side had disappeared.

Liuxian turned his head and saw Yan Anshun behind him.

The boy wanted to hide in the crowd, but was grabbed back by Tao Genxian and Tao Shixian.

“Master, you don’t still want me to fight?”

Yan Anshun glanced at Ah Qing. Ah Qing had a very sharp sense. When he saw a sharp look, he quickly lowered his head and said in a low voice:
“Firstly, this is not the right occasion, and secondly, I am no match for her anyway.”

Are you kidding? This Second Senior Sister can fight with Dian Cang Miaozhi to this extent and is almost on the verge of reaching the pinnacle of martial arts.

How could he deal with it?

Taohuaxian snorted: “Although she is powerful, you know the method of opening all eight meridians and can transform your strength. What is there to be afraid of?”

Yan An said:

“What’s the use? She won’t fight me with her fists and palms. My skills in using weapons are far inferior to hers.”

“I’m afraid that if the sword strikes, I will be chopped into six pieces in an instant. Master, each of you can pick up a piece and take me back to Peach Valley.”

“In the past, the Six Immortals of Taogu would cut others into six pieces, but today, my disciple was cut into six pieces by others, and in front of so many heroes. This really ruined our reputation.”

“It’s not a big deal that the disciple is divided into six pieces, but it’s really not good for the master’s reputation to be tarnished.”

The Six Immortals of Taogu folded their arms and no longer asked him to challenge the Second Senior Sister of Hengshan.

Yan Anshun breathed a sigh of relief.

But the Peach Blossom Fairy started talking nonsense again: “We are very satisfied with the Sword God’s second disciple. You should find a way to marry her back home as your wife. Our Peach Valley will become famous immediately.”

Upon hearing this, the people around them couldn’t help but step away and look at them with horror.

Yan Anshun’s forehead was covered with sweat, and he felt that if his master continued to talk, he would have to finish his work today.
“Sister, this true disciple is very powerful.”

Yang Juncai showed admiration.

He knew the outcome of the battle between old man Dian Cang and his sister, so he admired Ah Qing very much.

Dongfang Xiaoxian said leisurely: “The inheritance of the Sword God is indeed extraordinary.”

Simultaneously
Like the geniuses from other major sects, she couldn’t help but look towards the direction of the mountain path.

“Sister, is Senior Sword God about to appear?”

Dongfang Xiaoxian said “hmm”.

The sword god that even the master praised and never forgot, the first secret, the world’s number one for many years
What does he look like?
Old man Dian Cang stood with a sword over his back, his eyes shifted away from the four great masters.

He looked back at the geniuses from Kunlun, Emei, Wudang, Taishan and other sects.

It was the time when the martial arts world was at its peak.

He stroked his beard and chuckled, then took a step towards the mountain path.

Even among the many disciples of Hengshan Mountain, no one stepped forward to stop them.

It was this step that brought all the people in the martial arts world back to their senses from the battle that had just taken place.

All that was in sight was a goshawk standing at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

Zou Songqing stared at the old man’s back and called out “Master” in a low voice.

He could no longer suppress the worry in his heart, but he could only watch.

He knew very well that since his master took this step, even a master of the profound truth would not be able to control the situation.

However, this is exactly what Master has always been pursuing.

“An old friend is visiting. Since the Sword God is here, please show yourself to see him.”

Shang Sufeng faced the Tianshan Mountains, his voice shaking the clouds.

The moment his voice fell, a response came from the misty clouds of Tianshan Mountain.

It was a sound that sounded suddenly.

This sound, no matter how far or near, seems to be ringing in my ears, so clear.

“Mr. Shang, long time no see.”

Everyone’s heartbeat suddenly quickened when they heard this voice.

The true energy in the body moves along with the rhythm as if it cannot be controlled.

This is not controlled by others, but more like a natural response!

They knew exactly who the voice came from.

Everyone’s eyes were focused on the mountain path.

No human figure was seen, but a horrifying scene appeared!

The fog all over the mountain suddenly parted along the narrow path in the center of the mountain keeper’s wooden house.

The foggy roads on both sides are clearly separated!
It was like an invisible sword slashed down from the top of Tianshan Mountain!

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(End of this chapter)