Martial Arts: After ten years of sword-drawing, the Sword God must bow his head when he sees me

Chapter 112 The so-called genius may just be standing at his doorstep

However, before these people could remain silent in this decadent mood for too long, they saw someone retreating back to the first floor of the stone chamber in the stone chamber leading to the next floor.

Apparently, he was unable to resist the pressure brought by the sword intent and sword energy below and retreated.

As time went by, more and more people retreated to the first floor of the stone house.

Not long after, the people outside the stone room were surprised to find that some leaders of second-rank forces and even Wudang's Song Yuanqiao, Yu Daying and Mo Shenggu had retreated outside the stone house one after another, and they looked frightened.

Especially Mo Shenggu, who was muttering to himself and looked like he had seen a ghost.

As the three of them walked out of the house, Zhou Changsong, the head of the Yushan Sect, a second-tier sect with a close relationship with Song Yuanqiao, couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect that Headmaster Song would come out too."

If it were someone else, leaving the stone chamber at this moment, they would inevitably say some polite words to save face.

But Song Yuanqiao is not someone who would ignore the facts just for the sake of face.

Facing Zhou Changshu's words, Song Yuanqiao sighed softly and said, "I am not talented enough. I was only ten steps away from the second-level stone gate when I couldn't withstand the thick sword energy and sword intent around me."

Zhou Changsong consoled him, "It's only ten steps away. At least you can get a glimpse of the Sword Washing Pond from a distance. Unlike me, I couldn't even leave without seeing Master Shen or the Sword Washing Pond."

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said, "To be honest, Brother Zhou, there is also a stone door on the second floor. The stone door has not been opened, and I have not seen the Sword Washing Pool and Master Shen behind the stone door."

Hearing the conversation between the two, another Guiyuan Realm warrior nearby couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, "The stone door on the second floor below isn't open?"

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said, "Not bad."

As he spoke, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but sigh, "Even before the stone gate opened, the escaping sword intent and sword energy alone could exert such a terrifying pressure. I dare not imagine how intense the sword intent and sword energy behind the stone gate would be."

Zhou Changsong shook his head and said, "Nowadays, everyone in the martial arts world is saying that the Shen family's Jade Master is the best swordsman in the Ming Dynasty. Previously, I thought that this might be an exaggeration."

"But today, even the sword intent and sword energy condensed in the sword-washing pool used for daily training are enough to scare us away. He truly lives up to his title as the number one swordsman!"

"Even among the many geniuses in the world, I'm afraid he is one of the best."

At this time, Yu Dayan, who was standing by, shook his head and said, "Young Master Shen is incredibly talented. Even my master is deeply impressed. He even said that when it comes to swordsmanship, Young Master Shen's talent is unparalleled."

"Not only in the Ming Dynasty, but even in the Five Kingdoms, no one can compare to him. He is truly unrivaled."

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked.

Zhou Changsong was surprised and said, "I didn't expect that Master Zhang would think so highly of Master Shen."

Song Yuanqiao nodded. "Yes, he's called a sword prodigy, but how can the word 'prodigy' describe Young Master Shen's talent?"

It was already quiet outside the stone chamber at this moment.

Naturally, the conversation between Song Yuanqiao and the others was heard clearly by others as well.

After learning about Zhang Sanfeng's evaluation of Shen Ping'an, everyone was surprised at first, but then relieved.

Who is Zhang Sanfeng? He is the number one martial artist in the Ming Dynasty.

Shen Ping'an's talent can be imagined as he was able to make Zhang Sanfeng admire him.

Not to mention them, even those genius warriors are probably hard to compare with Shen Ping'an.

Thinking of this, Bai Hongyi of Hengdao Sect couldn't help but sigh: "The so-called Tianjiao is already the pinnacle for people in the martial arts world."

"The so-called genius may just be standing at his doorstep!"

Hearing this, the people around couldn't help but agree secretly.

My mood suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

At this time, several more people walked out of the stone chamber.

One of them has even reached the seventh level of Guiyuan Realm.

Everyone calculated in their minds that there were only a dozen or so people left.

at the same time.

On the stairs of the stone chamber, except for Qin Mengyao, the ones following Shen Tiannan at this moment were all warriors at the eighth level of Guiyuan Realm.

Although he had already prepared himself mentally, Shen Tiannan still couldn't help feeling a little proud when he saw that only a dozen people were left out of hundreds of people.

After thinking about it, Shen Tiannan slowly turned around.

After glancing at them, he warned, "Behind this stone gate is the sword-washing pool Ping An built. The sword energy and sword intent inside are even more intense than outside. Please be careful."

After everyone responded one after another, Shen Tiannan nodded and gestured to Shen Qingshan who was guarding the door.

Seeing this, Shen Qingshan slowly turned around, and together with Qu Feiyan, they each raised a hand and pressed it against the door, slowly exerting force. "Bang!"

As the stone door was pushed open by the two people, everyone felt that the surrounding space suddenly shook for a moment.

The next moment, a cold wind mixed with air waves blew towards everyone like waves.

The pressure of the sword intent was like a river pouring down from the sky, and the scattered sword energy was as heavy as mercury.

Two similar yet completely different auras mixed in the cold wind, making everyone feel as if what was blowing towards them at this moment was not a gust of wind, but an overwhelming cold and shining sword light.

Everyone felt as if a thorn was on their back, and a chill instantly rose from their spine.

At this moment, Qin Mengyao instinctively circulated the true energy in her body to the extreme, and also exerted her sword heart to the maximum, trying her best to merge herself with the sword intent and sword energy in the cold wind.

Qin Mengyao joined a top-level force like Cihang Jingzhai. She has been learning sword since she was young and practicing the mid-level heavenly sword martial arts, "Sword Classic".

Being able to cultivate a clear sword heart means that Qin Mengyao has already entered the second level of swordsmanship, the realm of the sword heart.

But even so, relying on her clear sword heart and the special true energy and sword intent transformed from the "Sword Canon" in her body, Qin Mengyao felt like a lone boat in a tsunami, which could be submerged by the sword intent and the ocean transformed by the sword intent at any time and place.

If Qin Mengyao is like this, let alone others.

Almost at the moment when the cold wind swept through everyone, the true energy in the bodies of others was also stimulated to the extreme.

Only then could they barely resist the terrifying aura that continued to surge out of the stone chamber.

After successfully resisting this terrifying aura, everyone let out a breath of foul air with lingering fear, and then looked up at the interior of the stone chamber.

However, as everyone looked up and took in the situation in the stone chamber, everyone's gaze narrowed.

In the eyes of the crowd, the thousands of ancient swords in the stone chamber were like a forest of upside-down steles.

Either the blade is half submerged in the ground, or only the hilt is exposed.

Ten feet away from the door, Shen Pingan, dressed in black, stood at the edge of the sword pit with his eyes closed.

Countless sword energies of various colors condensed into liquid and meandered among the sword clusters. From time to time, hundreds of sword intentions and sword energies entered Shen Ping'an's body, and then slowly swam out.

Every time a flow line passes, it will leave a trace in the air.

Countless seemingly tangible sword energies were like translucent little snakes winding within the stone chamber.

Like the sword intent, these condensed sword energies, as they moved, continuously entered Shen Ping'an's body and then exited from Shen Ping'an's body.

The hum of swords surged from the depths of the earth, like the trembling of bronze bells in the underworld. Some sword chants resembled an old monk reciting the "Sutra of Saving People" before suddenly shifting to the mantra of subduing demons, the sound waves swirling with the evil spirit of Gengjin into spiraling cones; some whistles resembled a jade maiden's whisk sweeping across an icy string.

When the sounds of these swords reached their ears, it was like a chill that penetrated into their ears through their earlobes, and then entered their bodies, freezing all the blood in their bodies.

As he stood with his hands behind his back, gusts of strong wind continued to blow out from Shen Ping'an.

The wind blew the corners of Shen Ping'an's ink-colored robe.

At the same time, it also made Shen Ping'an's profile look even more stern.

Looking at the sword intent and sword energy that seemed to be condensed into substance in the stone chamber, Qin Mengyao's eyes suddenly narrowed.

With Qin Mengyao's own understanding of sword intent and sword energy, she can be absolutely certain that if so much sword intent and sword energy that have been condensed into substance were to erupt, not to mention the warriors in the Tiangang realm, even the warriors who have just entered the Tianren realm would find it difficult to withstand it.

Not to mention Qin Mengyao and others, even Zhang Sanniang, Yao Yue and Lian Xing were stunned for a moment when they saw Shen Pingan standing in the stone chamber like a king among swords, with his sharp edge exposed.

As his eyes swept across everyone's faces, Shen Tiannan chuckled in his heart.

Then he lowered his voice and said, "This is the sword washing pool built by Ping An. Everyone, please come in."

As he spoke, Shen Tiannan took the lead and stepped into the door of the stone chamber.

Shen Qingshan and Qu Feiyan followed together.

Seeing the actions of the three people, Zhang Sanniang, Yao Yue and Lian Xing stepped forward into the stone chamber at the same time.

The moment the three women stepped into the stone chamber, everyone saw the true energy in their bodies burst out like a tide, and they stopped after just a few steps forward.

Upon seeing this, the others looked at each other, then used their true Qi to transform it into罡气 to wrap themselves up, and then stepped into the stone chamber where the sword washing pool was located.

However, just as everyone stepped into the stone chamber, their faces suddenly changed.

Several warriors whose cultivation was only at the Guiyuan realm felt as if their chests were hit hard by someone, and they spat out blood on the spot.

(End of this chapter)