Laughing at the Heavens: From Flying Knife Skills to Shattering the Void

Chapter 203: The Sword Contest at Mount Huashan, the best in the world!

"Fortunately, we were not greedy and did not stir up trouble, otherwise among all the corpses, there might have been one of ours."

"Yes, Lin, Alliance Leader Lin is truly a master of extraordinary powers!"

At this moment, everyone only had respect and fear, no more greed and hatred.

Who knows if Lin Ping'an can come back.

It's not worth paying such a price for a vague possibility.

What's more, many people still believe that Lin Ping'an was able to reach such a level so quickly only because of his strong talent.

After all, some people's talents are really unreasonable.

And even if there really is a treasure, would Lin Ping'an leave such a treasure in Huashan?

It's just a fool's errand.

Not to mention anything else, Lin Ping'an has only joined Huashan for a year. How could he have such deep feelings to leave such a treasure that can rapidly improve one's strength in Huashan.

It’s ridiculous to think about it.

In fact, those who died knew it well, but they were too greedy.

He sacrificed his life for something that most likely didn't exist.

"It seems there is no need for us to take action."

Chongxu couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this scene.

"Amitabha."

Fang Zheng standing by also had a complicated expression.

In such a short moment, so many people died. One can imagine what kind of disturbance and impact it will cause to the martial arts world.

The entire martial arts world is almost extinct.

I don’t know how many years it will take to recover.

The people in Huashan also had mixed feelings and felt empty inside, but at this time it had nothing to do with Lin Pingan.

……

"Guo Jing, Guo Jing, you have truly mastered my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I know that you have given face to me, your master, and your father-in-law. You have fought with us for three hundred moves each and have not lost at all. This is enough to prove that in this sword fight, you are the best in the world!"

An unkempt old beggar exclaimed in admiration.

As he said this, he looked at the middle-aged man opposite him who was dressed in a white shirt and looked like a gentleman. "Dongxie, what do you think?"

"Humph!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted and said nothing, obviously agreeing.

Although he looked down on this son-in-law at first, his current strength has forced him to look at him differently.

"What do you mean number one in the world? There is also this old man!"

At this time, Ouyang Feng in black appeared, "If you want to be the best in the world, you better beat me first!"

"Old Poison, let me meet you!"

Hong Qigong jumped out first.

Both parties were old rivals and exchanged hundreds of moves immediately.

"Old Poison, if that's all you have, I'm afraid you're not qualified to win first place in this sword contest."

“Hahahaha… Old beggar, this time I’ll let you see the power of the Nine Yin Scriptures!”

Ouyang Feng suddenly laughed wildly, and suddenly started practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures in reverse, and his strength suddenly increased significantly.

When they fought again, Hong Qigong's face changed drastically. He groaned and staggered back several steps.

"Old beggar, you are no match for me!"

Ouyang Feng laughed wildly.

The East Evil Huang Yaoshi beside him also changed his expression, and then jumped out, "Let me test your strength."

Huang Yaoshi prides himself on being above others, but now not only can he not take down his own son-in-law, but even his old rival, Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, is so powerful. Naturally, Huang Yaoshi is unwilling to accept this.

However, as soon as he fought with Ouyang Feng, he found something wrong. The opponent's skills suddenly improved a lot in a short period of time.

That's more than just a small difference.

This shocked Huang Yaoshi extremely.

"Is the Nine Yin Manual really so powerful?"

Huang Yaoshi was shocked.

"Eastern Evil, Northern Beggar, are you willing to admit defeat?"

Ouyang Feng defeated two people in a row, and suddenly laughed wildly and asked loudly.

After so many years, he finally has this day and is the winner.

"I am convinced and bow down to you!"

Hong Qigong sighed softly, "You are stronger than Guo Jing. It seems that the title of number one in the world really belongs to you. You deserve it."

Huang Yaoshi, who was standing by, had a gloomy expression on his face, but he didn't say anything, and it was obvious that he had agreed.

At this time, Guo Jing wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Hong Qigong, "Jing'er, there is no need to go forward, you are no match for him."

"This……"

Guo Jing looked hesitant.

Huang Rong on the side also shook her head, "Brother Jing, listen to Master, he won't be wrong."

Huang Rong was obviously also worried about Guo Jing.

At this moment, a vortex suddenly appeared above the sky.

There was a strange phenomenon in the sky and earth, and several people on the top of the mountain looked up at the same time.

"The sky was clear just now, why did it suddenly become cloudy? How strange!"

The beggar was amazed.

Whoosh!
Suddenly, several people present seemed to sense something and immediately jumped to the side.

rub rub!
Several flying knives were inserted into the place where they were originally standing.

"Who is the one who stabbed someone in the back?"

Hong Qigong shouted loudly.

At this time, applause was heard and a figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

"I heard about the Huashan Sword Contest, and I want to give it a try."

As the strange phenomenon in the sky disappeared, Lin Pingan appeared on the top of the mountain without knowing when.

"who are you?"

Huang Yaoshi raised his eyebrows and asked directly.

"To stab someone in the back, isn't that too despicable, little brother?"

Hong Qigong also said dissatisfiedly.

If the people present were not the best masters of the time, ordinary people would not be able to avoid the flying knife.
"Where did this kid come from? How dare he show up at the Huashan Sword Contest?"

Ouyang Feng, who was practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures in reverse, had become somewhat mentally extreme. He could not stand the stimulation, and when he saw Lin Ping'an, he immediately shouted in rage and attacked directly.

boom!
Lin Ping'an also immediately activated the Zixia magic skill, and immediately the purple clouds rushed towards him and his body was as strong as a diamond.

The two palms crossed, like the collision of metal.

Ouyang Feng’s internal strength was so strong that even though Lin Ping’an had mastered the Zixia magic skill, he was still pushed back several steps by this force.

The gap between the two sides is too big.

The Zixia Divine Art is just an internal skill that was comprehended from Wang Chongyang's Xiantian Art.

Its power is certainly not as strong as Xiantian Gong.

Naturally, he could not be compared with Ouyang Feng, a master who once competed with Wang Chongyang for the world's number one.

What's more, Ouyang is now practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures. Although he is practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures in reverse, with endless troubles, great hidden dangers, and strong side effects, its power is equally impressive.

Otherwise, the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong would not have admitted defeat directly and expressed his admiration.

"The overall strength of the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes is indeed much stronger than that of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. The Five Supreme Masters are far more powerful than The Smiling, Proud Wanderer. Even Dongfang Bubai is probably a little bit inferior to them."

Lin Ping'an was also shocked.

Although I had expected this, I didn't expect the gap to be so big.

Ouyang Feng only used one palm strike to injure him.

His Zixia magic skills were no match for the opponent's powerful skills, but the gap was obvious. "Boy, with your strength, are you qualified to compete for the position of the Five Supremes?"

Ouyang Feng laughed loudly, looking at the defeated Lin Ping'an with a face full of ridicule and disdain, "Today I will let you know that not everyone is qualified to climb Mount Huashan, go to hell!"

Ouyang Feng roared, and a huge palm force surged out.

Facing the violent palm, Lin Pingan shot out the flying knife in his hand instantly.

The three-inch flying knife turned into a ray of silver light and instantly tore through the vast internal energy.

"Ok?"

In an instant, the flying knife was approaching his forehead.

"What a quick knife!"

Ouyang Feng's pupils suddenly constricted. At this moment, he had no time to dodge or block. He could only circulate his internal energy to stimulate his true energy outside his body.

Bang!
The flying knife pierced the protective true qi, making a violent friction sound.

"You want to kill me with a flying knife? You're dreaming!"

Ouyang Feng roared angrily and mobilized all his energy. The three-inch flying knife suddenly exploded under the pressure of this powerful force.

but--

An invisible sword intent containing the will of death pierced fiercely into Ouyang Feng's consciousness.

"what!"

Ouyang Feng howled miserably, covering his head and backing away.

"It hurts! What kind of knife is this?"

“My head hurts!”

Ouyang Feng's consciousness was already damaged due to practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures in reverse. Now, Lin Ping'an's sword intent directly pierced his mental consciousness, and his remaining sanity could no longer be suppressed.

As he stepped back, his foot suddenly stepped on empty air and he fell uncontrollably off the cliff.

"Ouyang Feng!"

Seeing Ouyang Feng falling off the cliff, Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and others immediately rushed over, but when they got there, Ouyang Feng had completely disappeared.

It was not until then that several people turned their heads in shock.

Hong Qigong was even more shocked. "Boy, who are you? You even knocked Ouyang Feng off the cliff. How did you do it?"

"Your internal strength is obviously inferior to ours. How could you possibly defeat Ouyang Feng who has practiced the Nine Yin Manual?"

Hong Qigong asked again and again.

This is really unbelievable.

Even when he had fought with Ouyang Feng before, he had to admit that Ouyang Feng, who had practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures, was definitely better than him in martial arts and was significantly stronger.

But now, Ouyang Feng, who he had just thought was the number one in this Huashan Sword Contest, was defeated just like that.

The changes are so fast that people are caught off guard.

Didn't react at all.

After all, with their level of cultivation, they could clearly sense that the other party's skills were obviously not as profound as theirs.

But even so, he actually defeated Ouyang Feng, the strongest among them.

"Brother, may I ask what your name is? Who is your teacher?"

Guo Jing also asked with a serious face and clasped his fists.

"I see the shadow of Wang Chongyang's Xiantian Gong in him. I wonder what your relationship is with Quanzhen?"

Huang Yaoshi also asked.

Guo Jing and Hong Qigong also nodded.

They obviously knew a lot about Wang Chongyang's Xiantian Gong.

In particular, Guo Jing had also been taught by Ma Yu, one of the Seven True Men of Quanzhen.

I also have some understanding of Quanzhen Kung Fu.

"I have nothing to do with Quan Zhen."

Lin Ping'an's eyes flashed, and then he smiled slightly, "As for my martial arts, it's all based on my own understanding, and I don't have a master. I wonder if the number one in the world has been chosen?"

Lin Pingan asked directly.

Hong Qigong and the others were surprised and wanted to ask something, but changed their minds and shook their heads, "It was originally decided, but you have already pushed him off the cliff. Now you are the number one in the world."

Hong Qigong came to Lin Ping'an and circled around him, his face full of surprise, "You look so young, but your martial arts skills are so high. How did you practice it?"

"Isn't this Brother Guo also very young?"

Lin Pingan said with a chuckle.

Hong Qigong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "You're right, I personally trained Guo Jing. He may look stupid, but he's a good material for martial arts. He has accumulated a lot of experience, and his strength really can't be judged by age alone."

Hong Qigong nodded repeatedly to show his agreement and recognition.

"Although your internal strength is not as good as ours, it is still first-rate in this world. Moreover, your flying knife skills are really amazing, as fast as lightning. I'm afraid that few people in the world can compare to you, and even few people can avoid it."

Hong Qigong was amazed.

Although Lin Ping'an only made two strikes.

But for experts, two cuts are enough to reveal many things.

"Senior, you are joking. There are countless masters in the world. My little tricks are nothing."

Lin Pingan still chose to be humble.

After all, his internal strength is indeed not as good as the Five Great Masters.

"My Zixia Divine Art originates from Quanzhen. It would be even better if I could obtain Wang Chongyang's Xiantian Art. It would be easier to practice since we are both from the same lineage."

Lin Pingan thought silently in his heart.

Wang Chongyang's self-created Xiantian Kung is absolutely unique.

Wang Chongyang was able to obtain the Nine Yin Scriptures because he was the best in the world, not because he became the best in the world because he obtained the Nine Yin Scriptures.

Although Wang Chongyang later obtained the Nine Yin Scriptures and referred to the martial arts contained therein, in fact, the improvement it brought to Wang Chongyang was very limited.

In the first Huashan Sword Contest, Wang Chongyang was undoubtedly the best.

Next are Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng and four others.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to be so powerful and humble at such a young age. It's really rare!"

Hong Qigong was amazed. If it were an ordinary person with such strength, he would have been so proud that he would fly to the sky.

How could he be so humble?

"Your personality is somewhat similar to that of the silly boy Guo Jing."

Hong Qigong couldn't help but sigh.

Although Guo Jing is strong now, he is still very polite when dealing with people.

He does not look down on others just because he is strong.

"Such flying knife skills are unheard of and unseen. I'm afraid it is impossible to master them overnight. Especially the knife just now. Ouyang Feng clearly blocked it, but he was still seriously injured. How did he do it?"

Huang Yaoshi asked with a serious expression.

Because even Ouyang Feng couldn't block that strange knife, if it were me, I would probably be unable to resist it either.

Therefore, if he didn't figure out what this knife was, Huang Yaoshi would have trouble sleeping.

"If I'm right, you should have understood the sword intent. Although Ouyang blocked the last blow, he was mentally injured by the invisible sword intent."

Hong Qigong suddenly said with a firm look on his face.

Huang Yaoshi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he reacted.

After all, he is a peerless master, how could he not know the meaning? He was just confused for a moment.

And no one expected that Lin Ping'an, at such a young age, had already comprehended the meaning of the sword.

"You are right, Senior. I have indeed comprehended the sword intent. However, the will of the West Poison is very strong. If there had not been a problem with his training and his spirit had not been injured, my sword strike might not have produced such a great effect."

Lin Pingan nodded and admitted it directly.

However, Huang Rong, who was standing next to Guo Jing, seemed a little guilty.

After all, it was she who told Ouyang Feng the reverse version of the Nine Yin Scriptures.

It can be said that Ouyang Feng had problems with his cultivation and damaged his brain, and it was she who caused it.

So naturally I felt a little guilty when someone suddenly mentioned this matter.

(End of this chapter)