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Chapter 580 Mr. Iron Sword: Junior, how come you still have a backup plan!

The Eighteen Palms of Dragon Capture, once unleashed, are accompanied by the roar of dragons and the howl of tigers. At this moment, Chen Jie's aura suddenly intensifies, heading straight for Mr. Iron Sword.

If you don't kill me today, I will kill you!
Chen Jie's attitude was very clear. Mr. Iron Sword frowned and looked at Chen Jie, saying, "Young man, do you really have to do this?"

Chen Jie said, "The people of Huangzhou Prefecture cannot die in vain; there must be an explanation!"

"You're willing to fight me to the death for these useless people?"

Mr. Iron Sword frowned, staring intently at Chen Jie. Upon hearing this, Chen Jie said, "What do you mean by useless people? These are all my brothers. They died here today. Only your life can comfort their souls in heaven!"

"Young man, don't push your luck. I only spared you because I saw how difficult it was for you to cultivate to the second level of the Fusion God realm. If you continue like this, you'll be forcing me to kill you!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jie looked at Mr. Iron Sword and said, "If you possess such extraordinary abilities, please demonstrate them. I, Chen Jiu Si, am willing to test my sword against you!"

"You, young man, don't be so arrogant!"

"If you're not hot-blooded, are you even a young person?"

Chen Jie retorted directly, and Mr. Iron Sword sneered, "Fine, fine, young man, I think you've raised your strength to the second level of the Fusion God at such a young age, so you're a bit arrogant. Let me tell you, I was already at the second level of the Fusion God thirty years ago. Thirty years of comprehension, can you defeat me?"

"Hehe, thirty years ago it was already the second level of the Molten God, so isn't it still the second level of the Molten God?"

"We're all at the same level, what are you talking to me about!"

Dragons battle in the wild!

Ow...

With a roar of dragons and a howl of tigers, a golden dragon coiled up and charged straight at Mr. Iron Sword. Seeing that this young man was so unethical and used such a powerful move, Mr. Iron Sword frowned and then used the Taishan Sect's signature fist technique.

"How majestic is Mount Tai! Its verdant peaks stretch endlessly across Qi and Lu!"

He started with the powerful Taishan Fist, a style that the Taishan Sect Leader Yu Jizi had also used before. Coincidentally, he was fighting Chen Xiaohu, who was also using the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms.

Taishan Fist VS Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms, Round Two!

This happened again, but the way these two used it was very different from that of Yu Jizi and Chen Xiaohu. If Yu Jizi and Chen Xiaohu's Taishan boxing was like elementary school students fighting, then the battle between Chen Jie and Mr. Tiejian was like professional boxers fighting.

A profession is called a profession because it requires not only strength but also top-notch skills.

Then, the two men's fists and palms collided with a loud bang, marking the start of the first round of combat between Chen Jie and Mr. Iron Sword. In this first round, their goal was not to defeat each other, but to measure each other's strength.

boom!
With a loud bang, the two were immediately separated, and then they both looked at each other in shock.

Chen Jie clenched his fist and used his inner energy to remove the remaining true energy from it. At the same time, he was secretly surprised. As expected of the old monster who had been pondering the second stage of the Fusion God realm for thirty years, his inner energy had been tempered to be exceptionally tough. In terms of the quality of his inner energy, he should be above Chen Jie's.

At this moment, Mr. Iron Sword narrowed his eyes, hid his right hand, which had just swung the Taishan Fist, behind his back, and gently shook it twice. That punch he had just received was not for nothing; he had gained a deep impression of Chen Jie.

For someone so young, to possess such astonishing strength is truly breathtaking.

Just now, Mr. Iron Sword felt as if he had received a strike from a second-stage Molten God who had been pondering this path for many years, rather than a strike from a powerful expert who looked to be less than thirty years old.

To have such cultivation at the age of thirty is simply unbelievable. Among those who have such cultivation at this age, Mr. Tiejian only knows one person: Master Zhang of Wudang. No one else has achieved such accomplishments before the age of thirty. It is truly astonishing!

Thinking this, Mr. Iron Sword looked at Chen Jiedao and said, "Junior, your strength is not bad, but you should also feel that the level of my Qi condensation is far above yours, right?"

"Martial arts combat emphasizes qi, blood, techniques, and adaptability!"

"You've already lost the first round, what's the point of the rest?"

Qi, blood, moves, changes!

These are indeed the four requirements that determine a martial artist's combat strength. Qi, or Gang Qi, the amount and degree of refinement of Gang Qi will affect a person's combat strength.

Secondly, there's the blood. What is blood? Blood is qi and blood. Of course, this qi has nothing to do with internal energy. It refers to physical strength, whether the qi and blood are abundant, physical strength, and endurance.

"Move" refers to martial arts techniques and moves. A good martial art can help a martial artist kill someone of a higher level.

This is change!

The concept of "change" refers to adaptability and the wisdom of a person in battle. It's about whether one fights recklessly or has a strategic plan and knows how to arrange battle affairs. These are all very important.

Besides the four points mentioned above, there is actually one more thing that Mr. Iron Sword didn't mention.

That is, weapons. Having good weapons can greatly enhance one's strength. For example, the Abbess Juemie of Emei was not strong enough to overpower all others, but with the Jade Maiden Sword, the number one sword in the world, her strength was significantly different.

This is why weapons are so important.

When Mr. Iron Sword said this, it was clearly meant to dampen Chen Jie's enthusiasm. However, Chen Jie was not so easily discouraged. He chuckled and said, "Good, very interesting indeed, Mr. Iron Sword. Your Qi is indeed refined. You are worthy of being a martial artist who has been stuck at the second stage of the Fusion God realm for thirty years. Speaking of which, being stuck at the same realm for so many years, you must be quite disheartened!"

"you!"

"Young man, I've always been lenient with you because of your young age, but you're ungrateful and dare to speak ill of me. You deserve to die!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jie said, "Senior, I have no manners whatsoever, so please don't get angry with me. If you do, well... I won't comfort you. Besides, since we're going to fight, we're mortal enemies. Senior, please don't hold back. Be careful not to give in to me, or you might end up giving me your life. I can't bear that!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Iron Sword's face turned ashen. He said, "Fine, fine, since you're so ungrateful, then I won't hold back!"

As he spoke, he charged forward and unleashed a sword-finger strike at Chen Jie. The sword finger, accompanied by a terrifying sword aura, hurtled straight toward Chen Jie.

"You junior, prepare to die! Take this wisp of my innate sword energy!"

brush!
The sword energy shot directly towards Chen Jie. Upon seeing this, Chen Jie's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to unleash the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Capture.

[Dragon's Tail Swing!]

Ow...

Chen Jie immediately activated the dragon's tail, and then a dragon's roar was heard. A dragon then shot into the sky and its tail drooped down. As the tail drooped, a terrifying aura was added to it.

The dragon swung its tail!

*Thud...*

With a loud bang, the sword energy exploded in the air. Seeing this, Mr. Iron Sword was also shocked. He did not expect that the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Capturing would have such power.

He had seen the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms before. He vividly remembered the power of Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms when he used it during the siege of Xiangyang. It seemed that only Guo Jing could use the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms to the point of being able to shatter the innate sword energy!
But now it seems that this young man has actually mastered the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms to such an extent. Just how strong is this young man's talent? If it is not curbed, won't he become the second Zhang Sanfeng in the future?
No, this is unacceptable. There can never be another person as awesome as him in this world.

Thinking of this, Mr. Iron Sword finally placed his hand on the sword behind him for the first time.

buzz~
He gripped the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and then the sword began to tremble violently. A terrifying force seemed to burst forth from the sword, as if some sealed monster was about to break free and devour its inhabitants.

This……

Those around clearly felt the terrifying power of the sword, and at this moment, everyone stared at the precious sword behind Mr. Iron Sword.

After all, the person in front of us has "sword" in their name, so it's clear that this sword is no ordinary treasure.

Everyone looked at Mr. Iron Sword with amusement, and then they saw Mr. Iron Sword slowly draw the sword from behind him. It was a long sword covered with rust.

However, it gives people a terrifying feeling of invincibility.

Chen Jie also took a small step back, looking at the iron sword in front of him with a serious expression.

Is this the legendary sword?

As Chen Jie was thinking this, Mr. Iron Sword said, "Chen Jiu Si, I didn't want to lower myself to your level, but you have repeatedly provoked me. Since that's the case, I will use this Crimson Sky Sword to satisfy your desire to die today!"

Crimson Sky Sword!
Chen Jie looked at the iron sword in front of him, his gaze becoming serious. It really was this sword. When Chen Jie saw the red rust spots on the sword earlier, he suspected that this sword was the world-famous Crimson Sky Sword.

According to legend, this sword was the weapon used by Emperor Taizu when he launched his uprising by slaying a white snake. Originally an ordinary weapon, it later became stained with the blood of a white dragon, which produced dragon rust, thus enhancing its power and making it the famous sword that is now praised by thousands.

Moreover, this sword ranks quite high on the list of the top ten famous swords, placing third, making it a true divine weapon.

Now that such a divine weapon has fallen into the hands of a master swordsman like Mr. Iron Sword, its power will definitely be increased by several levels.

Sure enough, when Mr. Iron Sword drew his iron sword, his entire aura changed. He became like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, and even his stature, which was comparable to Wu Dalang's, suddenly became more upright.

"Boy, do you still think you can defeat this old man?"

As Mr. Tie Jian spoke, Chen Jie glanced at him and said, "Yes!"

"What an ignorant and arrogant brat! Today, I, Tianwu, will surely kill you!" Before the words were finished, the Iron Sword Master's seal transformed into a gray shadow and appeared. The Crimson Sky Sword trembled, and a buzzing sound was heard from the rusty iron sword. The next moment, it seemed as if a divine dragon was circling above it. Then, the image of Hideyoshi on the sword quickly faded away, revealing the cold metal blade beneath.

"Take my Crimson Dragon Slash!"

With a roar, he swung his longsword, creating gusts of sword wind that swept past, carrying with it fragments of stone, and a terrifying sword aura slashed directly at Chen Jie.

Chen Jie dared not be negligent. At this moment, he slightly raised his hand, intending to use the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Capture to block the attack head-on. However, he suddenly felt a sense of alarm. At this moment, he immediately changed his move, switching from the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Capture to the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, Chen Jie directly shifted the sword strike.

boom!
The redirected sword strike landed not far away, creating a deafening roar that cleaved a long trench across half the battlefield. Soldiers caught in the sword's blast instantly turned into pools of blood, demonstrating the terrifying power of the strike.

Chen Jie glanced at the terrifying sword strike, his gaze sharpening as he said, "Well done, as expected of Master Iron Sword, this sword strike is indeed formidable."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Iron Sword frowned slightly: "The Great Technique of Heaven and Earth, the supreme martial art of the Demonic Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jie chuckled and said, "Sir, you are indeed very knowledgeable."

Mr. Iron Sword frowned and said, "I didn't expect you to know so much, kid. You even know that old demon Han's sect's signature skill. It seems we really can't keep you here for too long, otherwise you will definitely be a great threat to our six major sects!"

Chen Jie said, "Sir, you should stop thinking about the six major sects and take my palm strike first."

Chen Jie roared, and then immediately used the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth to appear in front of Mr. Iron Sword. The next moment, he raised his hand, and a dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth.

Ow...

Hearing the roars of dragons, Mr. Iron Sword frowned and launched into the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms.

Chen Jie didn't answer, but instead unleashed the strongest move of the Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms: [The Dragon Regrets!]

This is the strongest move among the Eighteen Palms, corresponding to the sixth line of the Qian hexagram, the ninth line at the top: "The dragon soars too high and regrets!"

Ouch...

With a single palm strike, a dragon's roar resounded.

"Well done!"

When Mr. Iron Sword saw Chen Jie's palm strike coming, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes. He had felt the same way when he saw Guo Juxia use this move back then.

At that moment, he suddenly turned around, his iron sword suddenly slashed upwards, and the next moment he directly pierced through the palm with a single strike.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, fists and palms collided, and the two fought to a standstill, then each took a step back.

Mr. Iron Sword looked at Chen Jie and said, "Kid, you're quite strong, but it's a pity you're going to die here today. What happened just now was a test; the real deal is coming!"

Having said this, he suddenly leaped into the air, and in the next instant, the iron sword danced in his hand, a silvery-white sword technique. Hidden within the sword flowers were seven sword tips, each aimed at a major acupoint on Chen Jie's body. The sword strikes were as dense as a net, leaving Chen Jie no room to escape, as if he had choked the enemy's throat. Therefore, this move was also known as the "Throat Lock."

This move excels at trapping the enemy; once caught in its grasp, it becomes difficult to escape.

Chen Jie could clearly feel the power of the sword strike and knew he couldn't take it head-on. So, he immediately used the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, combined with the Martial Arts Space, to instantly teleport five or six meters away, thus escaping Mr. Iron Sword's sword strike.

"It's so slippery, like an eel!"

Mr. Iron Sword cursed. This Qiankun Great Technique was really like an eel, making it difficult to grasp the opponent's vital points and kill them twice in one strike. Thinking of this, Mr. Iron Sword was quite helpless. No wonder this kid was so arrogant. With the Qiankun Great Technique, this shameless technique, it would not be easy for him to kill him. No wonder he was so arrogant.

Thinking of this, Mr. Iron Sword suddenly changed his sword move. His wrist sank, and the sword's flourishes instantly disappeared. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Chen Jie's feet. He had actually thought of a way to overcome the superior. At this moment, Chen Jie was in mid-air with nowhere to get leverage. He could only twist his body and slap his right palm down!

when!
With a metallic clang, Chen Jie protected his palm with his protective qi, making his palm as strong as metal. When he struck the tip of the sword, it produced a metallic clang. However, the Crimson Sky Sword was a famous sword after all, and Chen Jie felt a scorching heat shoot out from the sword, passing through his palm and drilling into his limbs and bones.

Sensing the terrifying sword energy, Chen Jie suddenly waved his hand, and in the next moment, a ball of raging fire appeared in his palm. The fire rose and instantly devoured the previous heat, and Chen Jie also found that the fire had actually grown stronger.

This……

When Mr. Iron Sword saw that Chen Jie had been injured by his Crimson Sky Sword Qi and had recovered in the blink of an eye, he was quite surprised. Looking at the flames on Chen Jie's hand, he asked, "You also practice fire-based martial arts?"

Chen Jie was taken aback and said, "Playing with fire? Heh, I'm the ancestor!"

After saying that, Chen Jie suddenly clenched his fist, and the next moment a huge statue appeared behind him, bare-chested, wielding snakes with both hands, standing on a sea of ​​fire, with towering flames behind him.

Seeing this, Mr. Iron Sword narrowed his eyes: "The Four Seasons Celestial Phenomena Technique? The Statue of Zhurong!"

Chen Jie said, "Haha, Mr. Iron Sword is indeed a knowledgeable person. That's right, this is the statue of Zhurong, the god of Xia!"

As Chen Jie spoke, he suddenly shouted, and the divine fire on Zhu Rong's body suddenly exploded, followed by a wave of heat that directly hit Mr. Iron Sword.

Mr. Iron Sword frowned slightly. This Crimson Sky Sword is of the fire attribute and contains the Emperor's Heart Fire, which is why it is so powerful. But even the most powerful flame is no match for Zhu Rong.
This is a great counter to the Crimson Sky Sword, significantly reducing Mr. Iron Sword's strength.

Thinking of this, Mr. Iron Sword frowned slightly and looked at Chen Jie, saying, "Chen Jiu Si, if you think you can rest easy just because you have this statue of Zhu Rong, you are not qualified to do anything in front of me!"

boom!
As he spoke, Mr. Iron Sword suddenly gripped the Crimson Sky Sword, and in the next moment, a huge fire python suddenly emerged from the Crimson Sky Sword, with golden flames appearing on its body.

Seeing this, Chen Jie's eyes narrowed slightly. He hadn't expected that the Crimson Sky Sword had already condensed its own sword spirit.

The giant python, its body ablaze with the fire of an emperor, is the sword's spirit. Back then, Emperor Taizu wielded this sword to slay the white serpent and imprison its soul within it. Later, after Emperor Taizu gained the throne, he had it refined with divine fire, thus becoming the sword's spirit.

At this moment, the sword spirit appeared, and the world changed color. Golden flames rose up, the Emperor's Heart Fire.

Although this fire was acquired, it possessed innate power, forged from the unfathomable inner fire of a great emperor. At this moment, the fire python roared at Zhu Rong.

This immediately enraged Zhu Rong. Who was Zhu Rong? He was the great god of fire, who controlled all the fires of heaven and earth. When had he ever been provoked like this? He roared angrily and pounced on the fire python.

The fire python, unfazed by Zhu Rong, pounced and began wrestling with him.

Seeing the martial arts illusions wrestling together, Mr. Iron Sword looked at Chen Jie, then pointed his right hand like a sword and said, "You have used a martial arts illusion, but I am not weaker than you. Behold my martial arts illusion, sword, come!"

shhhhhh!
With a shout of "Sword, come!", countless illusory flying swords appeared in the sky. Each flying sword was a different color, but in the end, they all gathered behind Mr. Iron Sword. As the flying swords gathered, the flying swords behind Mr. Iron Sword filled the entire sky.

Seeing so many flying swords gathering, Mr. Iron Sword laughed and said, "All swordsmanship under heaven is a manifestation of my martial arts. This is called: Ten Thousand Swords Released Simultaneously!"

"Young man, I wonder if you still have any martial arts illusions to withstand my barrage of ten thousand swords!"

With that, the Iron Sword Master pointed a finger and looked at Chen Jie with a smile: "Go!"

After he finished speaking, all the flying swords shot towards Chen Jie. Although this was a martial arts illusion attack and could not affect the real world, it could attack his soul. If he was hit by these flying swords without any defense, Chen Jie's soul would likely be damaged, and he would become an idiot.

Seeing all these flying swords shooting towards him, and then looking at Zhu Rong who was having a great time fighting the Golden Fire Python.

Chen Jie knew that Mr. Iron Sword had figured out that he had no other means of defense. After all, Chen Jie's Eighteen Dragon-Capturing Palms could not stop Mr. Iron Sword's simultaneous attack of ten thousand swords. This man was also cunning. It seemed that he was intentionally using the Golden Fire Python to divert his statue of Zhurong.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when your center is wide open, they will launch a sneak attack on you.

But I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you, Mr. Iron Sword!
clack clack...

Just as all the flying swords were heading towards him, the dozen or so flying swords closest to him suddenly began to freeze rapidly.

clack clack...

With a freezing sound, all the flying swords were frozen in mid-air and unable to move.

Ah!
Seeing this, Mr. Iron Sword frowned, and then Chen Jie laughed and said, "Senior, you have a backup plan, but do you think I don't?"

As Chen Jie's voice rang out, a huge statue of the Goddess of Ice suddenly appeared behind him. The goddess had an indifferent expression and cold eyes as she swept over the flying swords in front of her!
"The Goddess of the Mysterious Netherworld!"

Upon seeing the statue before him, Mr. Iron Sword's eyes widened instantly. His face turned ashen as he said, "The Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon Technique, the Winter God Technique—I should have guessed it! You know the Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon Technique, so how could you only know one technique!"

Chen Jie said, "Yes, what you say is very true. But how do you plan to turn the tide in this round?"

As he spoke, Chen Jie stomped his foot, and the next moment a terrifying force of ice rushed directly towards Mr. Iron Sword.

clack clack...

As soon as Mr. Iron Sword looked down, he saw the ice on the ground rushing straight towards him.

"Bah!"

At this moment, Mr. Iron Sword stamped his foot and roared, "Just because I haven't shown my power doesn't mean I'm a pushover! Behold my Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"

(End of this chapter)