Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 222: The Eagle of the Blue Sky (Twenty-one)
When the man in white stood still, the onlookers took a closer look at his appearance.

Everyone was surprised for a moment.

She was dressed in white and had a slim figure.

He was only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. When facing two masters, his face was as calm as a lake. The indifferent expression on his face seemed to spread out like the clear light of the cold moon, which was indescribably peaceful and solemn.

She had a sword on her waist, so she must be a swordsman.

But this is even more strange.

Old man Dian Cang and the third senior brother from Hengshan are both amazing swordsmen.

This woman in white was unknown, and everyone racked their brains but couldn't even figure out her name.

When the master of the world was confronting the disciple of the Sword God, he suddenly intervened from the side, disrupting their fighting spirit.

First, it's presumptuous, and second, it's arrogant.
Many people frowned slightly, feeling quite abrupt.

But there were also experts present, and from the way the woman in white flashed out just now, he knew that she was extraordinary.

Therefore, his face was full of surprise, and he wanted to see who this woman was and why she was meeting these two people in person.

Old man Dian Cang looked at the woman in white with a rather calm expression.

However, there was a glimmer of curiosity in Gu Ji's eyes.

He was just about to speak to old man Dian Cang, wanting to experience Dian Cang's unique skills and compete with him in sword fighting.

I didn't expect it.
The appearance of the woman in white made him hold back his words.

The woman in white fell from the second floor of the inn and took two steps forward.

Gu Ji saw her bow slightly to the old man Dian Cang, and then walked straight towards him. He couldn't help but ask, "I'm not very good at seeing, I wonder who this lady is from?"

Dongfang Xiaoxian looked at him and said quietly:
"You're flattering me. I'm not some expert."

"I am just a countryman from Panzhou Ancient Road, by the Pearl River."

Gu Ji did not underestimate him and nodded slightly: "So he is a distinguished guest from Qiao Yin Huawai."

He said:

"This Panzhou inscription is a wonderful commentary on martial arts. Master once said that there are many extraordinary people in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Now I see that it is indeed true."

Gu Ji was guessing in his mind, so he hinted at something.

The smart people in the martial arts world have already guessed what he is talking about.

I couldn't help but look at the mysterious woman in white in surprise.

But
The woman in white did not respond to the inscription, but only looked at Gu Ji with a decisive look.

She stated her intention directly:
"Someone told me earlier that the Sword God's disciples would soon arrive in Liangdu, so I will be waiting here."

After hearing her words, everyone began to become curious.

Then I heard her say the following half sentence:

"I will fight you in Ryodu."

When everyone heard this, they all looked sideways.

Many people shook their heads, thinking that the woman in white was being too shameless.

Under the mysterious truth, there is almost no one who can defeat the four true disciples of the Sword God.

This is also the terrifying background of Hengshan Sect.

There are four geniuses in the Hengshan School who are capable of surpassing their peers.

Such a flourishing sect is rarely seen in the world.

Looking at the age of this woman in white, it is difficult for her to compete with the four true disciples.

Gu Ji asked, "Have we met before?"

"We have never met before."

"Then why do you have to wait for me in Ryodu for a fight?"

"Because you are the disciple of the Sword God, I want to ask the four great sword masters for their true teachings."

Suddenly, Yuelai Inn was in an uproar.

Just now I was thinking that this woman was shameless, but now I admire her courage.

The old man Dian Cang standing by stroked his beard and smiled.

Gu Ji was very interested when he heard this: "I see, then this battle is inevitable."

His fighting spirit rose.

After answering the white-clothed woman's question, he turned his head and looked at the old man Dian Cang: "Senior Shang, I also want to learn Dian Cang's skills."

I didn't wait for the old man to speak.
The woman in white also said, "Senior Shang, I also want to learn Dian Cang swordsmanship."

Zou Songqing on the second floor was already lying on the railing, and next to him was Yang Juncai who looked worried.

Both of them looked at old man Dian Cang.

Those eagle eyes suddenly became bright and sharp.

An inexplicable aura suddenly emerged between the three of them.

The viewers felt as if a huge wave was hitting them in the face, and their hearts were beating wildly.

However.
I didn’t expect that after the big wave, there would be an even bigger wave!

After hearing the challenging words from the two young men, old man Dian Cang was not angry at all, but felt deeply moved.

In the entire inn, perhaps only he, the old man at the center of the storm, was the most calm.

This is the self-confidence that comes from the realm of martial arts.

I saw him slightly raising his head, stroking his beard, looking north and gazing at Xiaoxiang.

"I have been in seclusion on a high cliff for more than 20 years. Now I look back and see that time has changed and things have changed. This world has undergone many changes."

"This time I came down the mountain with the intention of going straight to Xiaoxiang to seek the sword god and ask for the sword."

The calm words of old man Dian Cang fell into the ears of the crowd of people in the martial arts world, leaving them stunned and their hearts pounding.

My whole body felt like it was electrified in an instant, and I felt an indescribable excitement.

The rumors are actually true!
Even the leader of the Qingkuaijian Sect, Ren Zongzhao, opened their cloudy eyes wide and stared at old man Dian Cang.

Sword God
These four short words, when placed in the martial arts world, are deeper than a hundred thousand mountains and heavier than the majestic Mount Tai.

He has been the number one in the world for more than 20 years and is a powerful figure in the world.

This martial arts legend, old man Dian Cang actually dared to challenge it.

Shang Sufeng didn't pay attention to the emotions of the people around him. He just felt what was on his mind and simply expressed his concerns.

He looked at Gu Ji and Dongfang Xiaoxian with a smile again.

"What I didn't expect was that the mountains and rivers have not changed since I came to Dali, but the world is full of beautiful scenery, which makes people linger on the road, see more people and enjoy themselves. The spirit of the outstanding people is not comparable to that of 20 years ago."

"Before I met the Sword God again in Xiaoxiang, I had no intention of drawing my sword."

"But along the way, I followed my emotions and showed my sword several times."

"Today, my two friends want to see my Dian Cang swordsmanship, so I will show you what is recorded in the Cangshan Divine Shrine, and add some traces of the Eagle's plunder to this new style of martial arts."

Just a few words made all the people in the world sigh.

Everyone can see the changes in the world.

but
They are more looking forward to Dian Cang Miaozhi taking action!
The flawless secret of the martial arts world is the lifelong pursuit of many warriors.

Although the essence of life is not limited to martial arts, for martial artists, the ultimate goal is only here.

Everyone has heard of the truth, but few have actually seen such a master in action.

So how could they not be excited after hearing what old man Dian Cang said?
Gu Ji's eyes were fixed on old man Dian Cang.

He couldn't help but ask:

"Senior, do you really want to seek the master's sword?"

Old man Dian Cang said sternly, "Of course. More than 20 years ago, I was defeated by the Sword God. Since then, I have been practicing swordsmanship hard just to fight again."

Gu Ji admired Shang Sufeng's spirit of practicing sword and seeking the truth.

Looking at the old man's white hair, white eyebrows and silver beard, I couldn't help but remind him in a gentle voice:

"Master had already comprehended the Creation of Nature 20 years ago. Even we, his disciples, don't know what realm he has reached now."

These words coming from the third senior brother of Hengshan make people feel very emotional.

Shang Sufeng certainly understood his good intentions.

Suddenly he laughed.

As soon as this laughter came out, the ears of all the people in the martial arts world buzzed, and the sound spread all the way outside the inn.

The horses parked outside the inn were startled by the laughter and began to neigh.

His internal strength is so strong that it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Old man Dian Cang looked at Gu Ji. He was clearly smiling, but his eagle eyes were incredibly sharp. "The Sword God is a natural talent. Over the past twenty years, his skills are beyond imagination."

"But this is just right."

"The people of the martial arts world are so confused that they dare not ask questions. So let me try to see what realm the Sword God who was so powerful twenty years ago is in now."

There was no trace of bleakness in old man Dian Cang's words, but they were full of high spirits and excitement.

The goshawk soars high in the sky with great courage and undaunted spirit.

Without this kind of determination, it would be impossible for old man Dian Cang to comprehend the power of the goshawk.

Everyone was excited when they heard this, and felt a sense of fearlessness in their fight.

Dongfang Xiaoxian and Gu Ji looked at the old man with even stronger admiration.

At this time, Shang Sufeng said:
"Who of you two will make the first move?"

"Or should we do it together?"

Dongfang Xiaoxian shook her head and shifted her gaze to Gu Ji: "The winner between us will have another duel with Senior Shang."

When Shang Sufeng saw Gu Ji nod, he flew up and went back to the second floor.

When the people around saw that Old Man Dian Cang and the Third Senior Brother were serious about this woman, they knew that she must have some skill.

At this moment, I was concentrating on watching the battle, not daring to miss any details.

Gu Ji held the sword and clasped his fists, "I am Gu Ji."

He introduced his name first, and the other party naturally greeted him and said, "Dongfang Xiaoxian."

The other person was a woman, and Gu Ji waved his hand and said, "Please."

Dongfang Xiaoxian didn't want to take advantage: "You just fought a match, and I saw your sword moves, so I already have the upper hand."

"You draw your sword first."

Gu Ji smiled and drew his sword: "My Hengshan Sword Canon was created by my master. It is all-encompassing in the way of sword. If I want to learn all the sword canons without the ability of my master, I am afraid it will take me three lifetimes to learn them all."

"A few sword moves are not a good advantage."

Dongfang Xiaoxian disagreed: "The best sword skills should be refined, not in quantity."

“Only by striving for perfection can one achieve excellence.”

Gu Ji's face became serious: "Simplify the complexity, take the intention, the intention is not about complexity or simplicity."

The two men had already started arguing before they even drew their swords.

The onlookers, especially the swordsmen.

I was just wondering who was right between the two when I was immersed in the matter, when I was suddenly awakened by two loud sword sounds!
Neither of them was willing to give in and they drew their swords at the same time!
A white shadow rushed forward, so fast that there was almost an afterimage!
As soon as the serious Dongfang Xiaoxian swung her sword, a loud sound of cutting wind was heard!
Her sword seemed to be whistling all the time!

The powerful internal force is poured into the sword. The moves seem simple, but they are extremely dangerous!

How could people around me have imagined it?

This young woman is so powerful.

Gu Jixin moves at will, and he has different tactics for different enemies.

Just as he said just now, it can be as simple or complex as you like.

Dongfang Xiaoxian's long sword shone with silver light, and Gu Ji's long sword glowed with sword light.

They injected internal strength into each other and controlled the energy to perform moves.

“Ding~!!”

The two swords collided fiercely, and after a crisp sound, there were two hissing sounds.

There are two more footprints on the ground.

Only now did I realize how powerful their swords were!
Gu Jihui's power of wind suddenly rose up, and a sword shadow enveloped Dongfang Xiaoxian.

The sound of breaking wind sounded again!
Dongfang Xiaoxian's white shadow flashed, and he stabbed towards the eye of the wind with a sword!
The two energies suddenly collided, the powerful internal forces overlapped, and a strong wind flew out!
The strong wind was like a sword, cutting down all the lanterns hanging above the inn.

Before the people around could exclaim, two figures, one black and one white, were already moving in the falling lanterns.

Dongfang Xiaoxian suddenly grasped the sword with both hands and slashed towards Gu Ji vertically!
“Ka-ka-ka~!!”

The strong wind cut the seven lanterns in the middle into pieces, and the bamboo poles on the lantern frames all broke, blowing the red satin and colored paper outside into the air.

This is almost a method of turning true Qi into external energy!
Although it is not as tangible as the sword energy, it is better than the previous King of Mo Yue.

Although the wind was strong, Gu Ji was not afraid.

His swordsmanship also changed with Dongfang Xiaoxian's. The power of returning wind became stronger and stronger, causing a strong sword wind to rise around his body.

Dongfang's Zhan Fengcai arrived carefully and first broke the Huifeng sword shadow around Gu Ji.

But they were made up by more sword shadows!

His inner Qi swirled and connected with the powerful force of Dongfang Xiaoxian, causing it to feel like a strong wind was blowing in the inn.

The lanterns that were about to fall from the sky were blown up again by the swirling wind!

"Wow~!"

The vessels in the lanterns were knocked over, and oil and water spilled.

Just when everyone was overwhelmed
Two figures flew between the colored paper bamboo frames. Dongfang Xiaoxian pierced the lamp with a sword, but Gu Ji, who came out from behind the lamp cloth, blocked it steadily with a sword!
At this moment, a huge force suddenly emerged!

The long swords collided, and brilliant sparks flew!
The sparks, under the convergence of true energy, formed sporadic flames that ignited the lamp oil.

In an instant~!

The colorful paper lanterns fluttering with the lamp oil, the bamboo frames and the wooden structures, are all emitting flames!
The fire fell like rain, making it difficult to see the whole picture.

All I could hear was the sound of swords getting louder and louder, one after another, rapid and piercing!
Dongfang Xiaoxian's sword was getting faster and faster, and Gu Ji was able to keep up with the sword power of Huifeng.

The two of them attacked and defended each other, and the fight was difficult to determine.

"Boom~!"

The raging flames of the lamp oil were blown up into the sky by the strong wind created by the two men. The oil fire was very intense, and the real fire created by the two men was even more intense.

I saw two figures fighting with swords in the air and rushing upwards.

There was another loud bang!
Two big holes appeared on the roof, which was already full of holes.

The old innkeeper of Yuelai Inn was stunned.

Everyone looked up.

They looked through the roof and could no longer see the two people on the roof.

However, there were always two swords emerging from those two holes at a very fast speed, as if chopping the sunlight outside into pieces. The mottled fragments of light, along with the flashing of the two swords, were dazzling people's eyes and constantly reflected to various places in the inn.

The sword light and broken shadows are so dreamy!
A group of people in the martial arts world looked on in a daze.

suddenly!

The sound of swords clashing suddenly stopped, and the sound of clapping hands was heard.

“Swish, swish, swish~~!”

This really scared the people below.

The moment the two men clashed palms, the entire roof of the inn shook violently.

The inn seemed to be about to be destroyed by them.

Just as many people were looking up, a loud bang was heard.

A piece of beam fell down along with the roof tiles.

No human figures were visible in the air, but the sounds of several swords clashing rapidly were heard, followed by applause.

The scattered roof tiles and wood chips flew in all directions at the point where the palm power intersected.

The leader of the Yiqing Kuaijian Sect swung his sword frequently, cutting the roof tiles that fell in front of him into pieces.

His eyes were still fixed on the two figures.

Dongfang Xiaoxian and Gu Ji withdrew their palm power, and the two figures flew backwards and fell to the ground!

Yuelai Inn suddenly became quiet.

The only sound was the tapping of abacus beads.

The crowd of martial artists were speechless as they looked at the mess on the ground and the swords in the hands of the two men.

Anyone with discerning eyes can spot it.
Both Dongfang Xiaoxian and Gu Ji's breathing were more rapid than before.

The two men fought with swords, but it seemed that there was no clear winner.

Even after comparing internal strength, he was unable to defeat his opponent.

The third senior brother from Hengshan just killed Wei Zizai, the Sword of Sorrowful Souls, with one sword, and severely injured the King of Moyue Sect with thirty-two strikes of the Breaking Cloak Divine Palm.

The power of the four true disciples is obvious to all.

Who would have thought!

This oriental girl who suddenly appeared was actually on par with the third senior brother.
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(End of this chapter)