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

Chapter 119 Give you a chance

In Ximen Chuxue's eyes, Shen Qingshan was moving quickly at this moment, and the sword energy under his feet was surging, condensed and not dissipated, dragging Shen Qingshan's body like an arrow.

Walking on sword energy, even Ximen Chuxue admitted that he could not do such a thing.

"Even the people around me have such attainments in the use of sword energy?"

Thinking of this, Ximen Chuxue's interest in the next battle with Shen Pingan increased instead of decreased.

As he appeared at the door, Shen Qingshan glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and then at Ximen Chuxue. He immediately bowed and said, "I am Shen Qingshan. I know your intentions and am already waiting in the garden. Please follow me."

Ximen Chuxue nodded slightly, and Lu Xiaofeng beside him bowed and said, "Thank you."

After Shen Qingshan turned around, the two of them followed him forward.

However, as the two of them just stepped into the Shen family and felt the sword intent and sword energy all around them, Lu Xiaofeng's face became suspicious.

Ximen Chuxue narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a more serious tone, "Such a strong sword intent and sword energy."

After walking another hundred steps, Ximen Chuxue discovered that the sword intent and sword energy around him had not weakened at all, which made Ximen Chuxue even more surprised.

A moment later, led by Shen Qingshan, the two entered the garden together.

When he raised his eyes, he immediately noticed Shen Pingan and others in the pavilion.

As his eyes swept over Zhang Sanniang, Yao Yue, and Lian Xing, the three women beside Shen Ping'an, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a bit jealous: "This guy, he really has a lot of luck with women."

Lu Xiaofeng is also a romantic man. After entering the world of martial arts, he has many female friends around him.

However, most of the female confidantes that Lu Xiaofeng found were ordinary warriors.

Even Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to think about peerless beauties like Zhang Sanniang, Yao Yue and Lian Xing.

But now, the three beauties gathered around Shen Pingan.

To say that I am not envious is to deceive myself.

Soon, the two of them walked slowly to the outside of the pavilion.

Ximen Chuxue's gaze seemed to be locked on Shen Ping'an, and from the moment it touched Shen Ping'an, it never left Shen Ping'an.

However, as he got closer and looked at Shen Ping'an sitting in the pavilion, Ximen Chuxue's expression became extremely solemn.

"Master!"

This was Ximen Chuxue’s first feeling when he saw Shen Pingan.

Although Shen Ping'an was just holding the teacup and sipping it lightly at this time, without revealing any sword intention or cultivation, but as a swordsmanship master who has entered the second realm of swordsmanship, Ximen Chuxue could clearly feel that Shen Ping'an in front of him was not simple.

This is Ximen Chuxue's instinct as a swordsman.

Under this inexplicable pressure, Ximen Chuxue unconsciously placed his hand on the hilt of the sword, as if he wanted to use the sword in his hand to give himself some confidence.

Taking a deep breath, Ximen Chuixue said, "As expected of a sword master, you are the first one who can put such pressure on me."

Hearing this, Shen Pingan glanced at the figure in snow-white clothes outside the pavilion, then shook his head.

"You shouldn't have come."

Ximen Chuxue narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why?"

Shen Pingan responded: "Because you can't take my sword now."

Shen Ping'an's voice was soft and casual.

It seems like he is just describing a very ordinary thing.

But when the voice reached Ximen Chuxue's ears, he frowned slightly.

"We haven't even fought yet, how can we talk about victory or defeat?" Shen Pingan shook his head, then looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Didn't you tell him about Yan Shisan?"

Facing Shen Pingan's question, Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "It's useless to say it."

When Lu Xiaofeng mentioned Shen Ping'an to Ximen Chuxue, he also told Ximen Chuxue that as long as he could enter the third realm of swordsmanship, the human sword realm, he could challenge Shen Ping'an.

But who knew that Ximen Chuxue was not willing to wait at all.

When he learned that Shen Ping'an's sword skills even surpassed Yan Shisan, he couldn't wait to rush over.

Hearing this, Shen Pingan sighed and said, "A qualified swordsman shouldn't be as impatient as you are now."

There was a hint of disappointment in his voice.

Ximen Chuxue frowned slightly, then took three steps to the side and said to Shen Pingan, "Please give me some advice."

His tone remained cold, but both his eyes and voice revealed a firmness.

Faced with Ximen Chuxue's stubbornness, Shen Pingan sighed softly.

Then he slowly stood up and walked out of the pavilion step by step.

"It happened!"

Seeing Shen Pingan actually walk out of the pavilion, Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

Even a master of the ninth level of the Tiangang Realm like the magic master Pang Ban found it difficult to block Shen Ping'an's sword, so one can imagine how strong he is.

Even Yan Shisan, in Lu Xiaofeng's opinion, is definitely not a match for Shen Pingan.

Not to mention Ximen Chuxue, who has just entered the martial arts world not long ago.

If he had really angered Shen Pingan, how could Ximen Chuxue leave alive today?

However, before Lu Xiaofeng could speak, Shen Pingan, who had just walked out of the pavilion, suddenly stopped and did not move forward.

Under Ximen Chuixue's gaze, Shen Pingan said, "Alright, I also want to see, as a top swordsman of the younger generation, what level of swordsmanship you have reached."

As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy of the first level of Guiyuan Realm began to flow in Shen Ping'an's body, and the sword intent in his body also soared into the sky. The sword energy condensed from countless fast swords and sword intent quickly emerged from Shen Ping'an's body, covering the area within five meters around Shen Ping'an.

As the sword energy flew through the air at a rapid speed, it actually looked like raindrops.

It was exactly the sword intent that Shen Pingan comprehended at the foot of Wudang.

"I'll give you a chance. If you can walk up to me, you'll be qualified to take my sword."

Upon hearing this, Ximen Chuxue tilted his face slightly and his eyes fell on the sword energy that was madly flying around Shen Ping'an.

"it is good!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ximen Chuxue took a step forward while still maintaining the posture of holding the sword, and broke into the sword domain formed by Shen Ping'an's sword intent.

Just as he took this step, Ximen Chuxue's expression suddenly changed.

It was because he felt that he was not stepping into a quagmire, but into an ocean transformed from a sword blade, diving into the ten-foot-deep water. Waves of terrifying aura turned into resistance and rushed towards him from all directions.

Under the pressure of these swift swords, Ximen Chuxue discovered that the Aoxue sword intent in his body was stagnant, as if it was suppressed.

"As expected of a perfect sword intent, its aura alone can actually bring me this kind of pressure."

Thinking of falling, Ximen Chuxue forced himself to circulate his true energy and sword intent and took another step forward.

But as Ximen Chuxue mobilized his true energy and sword intent, the sword energy that was originally wandering in the sword domain seemed to have a target in an instant, and it all rioted and shot towards Ximen Chuxue.

(End of this chapter)