Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 125: Eat My Move Xiangpo Mountain and River (Sixth update, asking for monthly votes)

Sun Yanwan didn't want to solve the case, so she quickly said, "Let's find another place to stay!"

Sun Lingdie and Namco hesitated slightly before responding in unison, "Alright!"

It was easy to lose the horse's hooves while riding in the middle of the night, so the three of them did not get on their horses. Instead, they led their horses back to the official road and walked side by side. However, in ancient times, even with a bright moon, it was still very dark at night. They did not walk far before they got a little lost.

Sun Yanwan sighed and said, "Don't leave yet. I'll look for a place to rest nearby. I'll find a carriage tomorrow so I can at least have a place to rest at night."

The two women had no objection. Sun Yanwan used his lightness skills to circle around and found a flat ground. He first pulled out the toad and cleared the long grass on the ground. He then found a dead tree nearby, cut off a section of the trunk, cut it into pieces of wood of appropriate sizes, arranged them in a circle, and set them on fire.

Seeing how skillfully he handled these chores, Sun Lingdie and Namco remembered that normally this bastard never did anything and only relied on them, and they felt a little aggrieved.

Sun Yanwan lit the fire circle, sat down cross-legged, took a deep breath of true energy, and began the most boring internal energy training.

The two girls then felt that it was still the same Sun Yanwan, and they felt relieved again.

They tied the three horses outside the fire circle and took out some dry food from the horses, preparing it for Sun Yanwan to have a bite of hot food after she finished her training.

Sun Yanwan practiced the Xuanbing Baojian mental method, and soon a layer of slight frost appeared on his body. He now had thirteen meridians connected, including the three cold hidden meridians. His practice of Xuanbing Baojian was making rapid progress, and his true energy accumulation was getting thicker and thicker.

When the internal strength reaches the fifth level, it is no longer considered the number of meridians that are penetrated. After all, some mental methods cannot penetrate all the meridians. Instead, the level is determined by the strength of the internal strength.

Once one reaches the first level, one's internal strength will be perfect, and no matter what mental method one practices, the eight extraordinary meridians and twelve main channels of the body will be fully connected.

Just like above the Innate Realm, regardless of whether there is a secret method to cultivate hidden meridians or not, there will always be a few hidden meridians that are opened up.

When Sun Yanwan's true energy was circulating at a rapid pace, his hidden meridians were also infused with true energy, becoming extremely sharp. He suddenly heard the sound of someone performing light skills, and there was more than one person. He was startled for a moment, and slowly absorbed his true energy and stood up.

Seeing that he had finished his training early, Sun Lingdie asked, "But is there any difficulty in your practice today?"

Namco hurriedly said, "Brother Yan Wan, what could possibly be holding you back? I'm sure you've gained some insights today. Would you like some food first?"

Sun Yanwan shook her head and whispered, "There are people nearby, some with extremely high martial arts skills, chasing us from the front and the back."

Neither of the two women had such ability, but they both believed in Sun Yanwan's judgment. Sun Lingdie took out the Tianji Stick. Namco was from Emei, and her weapon was a long sword. She approached him.

Sun Yanwan was just praying that trouble wouldn't come when she heard a sinister laugh and a cry: "There's blood food. These three babies are so delicious. Grandma wants to enjoy them fresh today."

The sound came from the south, then from the north, and from all directions. Its echo lingered in the woods, and was very frightening.

Sun Yanwan took a deep breath of true energy and thought to himself, "If I hadn't possessed the ability to listen to the ground, I would have mistakenly thought I had encountered a monster."

He whispered, "Sister Psylocke, lend me a flying knife."

Sun Lingdie quietly handed him two knives. Sun Yanwan smiled slightly and thought to himself, "Little Butterfly is really well-behaved." He used both hands to exert strength and sent out two flying knives one after the other. Although he had not learned much about hidden weapons, his strength and accuracy were so great that even ordinary people who had practiced hidden weapons might not be able to match him.

There were two flying knives, one in front and one behind. The one in front was extremely powerful, but the one behind was silent. With the help of the sound of the one in front breaking through the air, it seemed as if it had become invisible.

Sun Yanwan listened intently. Two crisp sounds of shattering blades echoed in the wind. Both of his flying knives were intercepted by the man. Then he heard a clear and angry voice: "Southern barbarians are cunning. They dare to use tricks to deceive me. They don't know whether to live or die."

"Take my move, Elephant Soul Mountain and River!"

For a moment, Sun Yanwan seemed to "see" an elephant falling from the sky, but he immediately realized that it was not an elephant falling from the sky, but that his five senses were affected by the spiritual secrets of a master in the innate realm, and he was extremely frightened.

He simply closed his eyes, and Jingchan Lingxi performed the Hunyuan Sword Technique and the Dasongyang Divine Sword Technique one after another. Then he felt that the two swords seemed to be gently pulled by some "monster", and a tremendous force shook the two long swords away.

The next moment, he heard a familiar voice: Don't be afraid, nephew, your aunt is here.

High in the sky, the sound of energy clashing could be heard in an instant. Each strike was like thunder shaking the void, and the muffled sound could be heard far away in the night sky.

Sun Yanwan closed his eyes and did not move, because he knew that even if he opened his eyes, he would not be able to see anything. Firstly, it was late at night and he had never practiced the skill of seeing at night, so the fire circle on the ground could not illuminate very far. Secondly, at least one of the two people fighting in the sky was using magical mental skills to confuse the five senses of all living things around him. Even if he opened his eyes, what he saw was not real.

He could sense something slightly purely by relying on his hearing and the magic of listening. The two people fighting each other attacked very quickly. One of them attacked with a force as heavy as a mountain, but every move and every style made him feel slightly familiar. The other person used authentic Buddhist Zen skills. His body movements were graceful and he could change several directions in the blink of an eye, making it difficult to predict.

It’s not that Sun Yanwan had never seen attacks from those above the Innate Realm, but either his martial arts skills were too poor to understand, or his opponents were too weak, and the people who attacked did not reveal the true terror of the Innate Realm.

This time, based purely on his listening, he felt even more deeply the power of the two innate realm masters.

He would definitely not be able to withstand a single move from either of these two men.

The man who wanted to kill him just now was just using him as bait to lure the other person to take action. The fact that his two swords were knocked away just now was just the aftermath of the other person's attack. Even so, Sun Yanwan also deeply felt the gap between the two sides.

The two men exchanged at least dozens of moves in a few breaths.

Although both of them were highly skilled at staying in the air, they ultimately couldn't cultivate their Qinggong skills to the point of floating like Zhang Yuanqiao. They landed one after another, and one of them, with a voice that was naturally a little bit clipped, let out a sweet giggle and shouted, "Master Nun, you couldn't get married and were abandoned by your husband's family. Are you trying to vent all your anger on me?"

Shi Si's cold voice called out, "How can I just ignore you killing innocent people?"

The voice snorted coldly, and in just two sentences, it seemed to be half a mile away and had escaped from the battlefield.

Sun Yanwan thought that Shi Si would chase him, but suddenly his eyes lit up. Shi Si appeared in the circle of fire and said coldly, "My little nephew, Aunt Shi is hungry."

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