After practicing Qi for a thousand years, one can finally become a god!

Chapter 123: The Ultimate Realm [4th update, please give me a monthly ticket! ]

"The third one is Hou Ying, one of the 'Four Beauties of Mount Li'."

"The fourth one is Zixiong, one of the 'Five Sons of Mount Li'."

"The fifth one, one of the 'Six Swords of Mount Li', Yu Jie."

……

The sword flashed again and again.

Corpses fell one after another.

Mrs. Wang opened her mouth slightly, shocked to the extreme.

Han Yun was also shocked.

The 'Four Beauties' and 'Five Sons' of the Lishan School have at least stepped into the rank of masters. Some are newcomers, and some are veteran backbones. In Qi Sheng's classification, they belong to the first-tier masters.

The 'Six Swords' mostly belong to the second tier of famous masters.

At this moment, these first- and second-tier rookies, whether they were famous or not, were no different from ordinary passers-by under Qi Sheng's sword. He chopped them up like melons and vegetables and made dumplings, and their bodies fell in front of the mountain one after another.

In the blink of an eye, seven bodies fell.

The Lishan School had a total of fifteen masters, from Yuan Duzi down, including the Four Beauties, the Five Sons, and the Six Swords. In the battle at the Immortal Mansion, they were attacked by a group of demons instigated by Madam Wang, and four of them died on the spot.

Another person was killed while escaping afterwards.

After the battle at the Immortal Palace, only ten masters were left.

Today, Qi Sheng killed seven people in a row——

“They’re almost extinct!”

Han Yun was surprised and happy.

In recent years, the Lishan Sect has definitely been a huge mountain weighing on the Han family members. It is so heavy that it has made the Han family breathless.

The Han family once had one or two hundred properties within a thousand miles. However, in recent years, especially in the past six months, they were attacked by the Lishan Sect one after another, and all of them were destroyed and completely lost.

Just when the Han family was about to reach the end of the road, the arrival of Qi Sheng and others gave them a second chance.

But as they left, the anger faded.

until today.

"Sheng'er once again turned the tide."

Han Yun was pleasantly surprised, but only felt a pity: "Sheng'er is clearly very talented, but he has only added to Han Fu's fame for nothing."

This is the only imperfection.

But in Mrs. Wang's eyes, it was too perfect—

"My virtuous son-in-law is already invincible."

"I didn't expect my husband to be even braver than him."

The son-in-law is fierce.

My husband is also very strong.

Mrs. Wang was like being hit by a honey pot and blessed by God. When she reached middle age, her luck turned and things started to get better. Everything was going well.

……

Outside Wanku Ridge.

Qi Sheng transformed into Han Fu and used the "First Style of Sorrowful Clouds". His sword energy flowed like flowing water, and he also flew along with the sword like flowing water.

"Each move in 'Eight Styles of Sorrow Cloud' is comparable to a secret technique, and I have already mastered all nine sword techniques with this first move. On this basis, I have further developed it into a seamless whole, and can reach the realm of great perfection."

"Coupled with the perfectly matched and fully refined 'First Sword of Sorrow Cloud', my strength surpasses that of the top fifth-tier masters. Only an ancestor-level warrior can fight me."

The secret sword technique 'The First Style of Sorrow Cloud' is fully accomplished + the intermediate level earthly evil weapon 'The First Sword of Sorrow Cloud', this is the ability that Qi Sheng is going to show to the outside world as Han Fu, to distinguish himself from 'Qi Sheng, the master of many treasures and arts in Yujing Cave'.

The strength of 'Qi Sheng' lies in 'Bo'.

Han Fu's strength lies in his "essence".

In this way, people will not associate the father-in-law and son-in-law together, and Qi Sheng himself will not be confused when acting.

Kill two birds with one stone.

today.

now.

Qi Sheng transformed into Han Fu and showed his strength for the first time as the head of the Han family, showing his edge and firing at full power.

Outside Wanku Ridge.

Taoist Xushan and others had just surrendered to the enemy and were listening to a speech from Tu Lei, one of the 'Six Swords of Lishan', when suddenly a sword light came at them. Ignoring Tu Lei's panicked resistance, the sword struck the enemy with one blow and killed Tu Lei instantly.

Before the body fell to the ground, it was swept away by a flash of sword light.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Taoist Priest Xushan and the others were stunned.

Wang Bi, one of the four former Han family masters, exclaimed in shock: "This, this, this! Is Tu Lei dead?"

Another expert, Chen Hai, shuddered: "Is that Han Fu!?"

He looked at Taoist Xushan and asked, "When did Han Fu acquire such ability to kill a master like Tu Lei in seconds?"

Unbelievable!

Wang Bi was shocked and furious: "He is so powerful, but he has been hiding this whole time. Is he trying to trick us?"

Taoist Priest Xushan was also horrified: "That's Han Fu, yes, but—"

He frowned, unable to understand how Han Fu could have such strength.
"If he had such fighting power, why would he have been hiding out for the past six months?"

"No no no no!"

"Now it seems that Han Fu may not be retreating. He may really be in seclusion to seek a breakthrough."

"Now that his sword technique has broken through, his sword light is flowing like clouds and water, his strength has skyrocketed, and he has begun to fight back against the Lishan Sect."

Taoist Priest Xushan's face changed.

They joined the National Army in 1949 and suffered a terrible fate!

……

Let’s not talk about the shock and regret that Taoist Xushan and others felt for now.

But there was another group of strong men lurking outside Wankuling, a total of four people. At this moment, they looked at each other, all shocked and unable to believe it.

"Is that Han Fu?"

"Is it really him?"

"What should we do? Are we still going to visit the mountain tomorrow?"

"Go... go? I'm so greedy for Madam Wang, with her big breasts and plump buttocks, the epitome of a wife. Even if I could just see her, it would be great."

"Aunt Han is not bad either."

"Then go and meet him. It's just a visit to the mountain. What can Han Fu do to us?"

……

The four of them were talking at once, and were reluctant to leave.

They were not others, but the four ghosts from Meizhuang who were planning to visit the Han family tomorrow.

Their original plan was to visit the Han family tomorrow, but in reality, they were going to investigate the Han family's true strength and then abduct Madam Wang, Han Sangu, and Madam Gong when they were least prepared. The four of them were restless and had already come to wait outside Wanku Ridge.

Who would have thought that tonight, the cowardly Han Fu would show his extraordinary power, sword in hand, killing all the masters of Lishan Sect.

Kill crazy!

It also frightened the four ghosts of Meizhuang.

But the four ghosts did have some skills after all, and they were unwilling to admit that they could not defeat Han Fu together before they actually took action.

They're going to go!
but--

"Ha ha!"

"No need to wait until tomorrow. Today, I, Han, will make the four of you become dead ghosts."

A loud shout rang out.

The four ghosts were startled at the same time: "Han Fu!"

They looked up and saw a flash of sword light like a long river, flowing like clouds and water and a waterfall coming towards them.

The four were shocked and angry.

The painting ghost took the paintbrush and painted a cold pond, wanting to contain the long river of sword energy and seal the sword waterfall in the thousand-foot cold pond.

"It's a bit famous."

But not much.

Qi Sheng's sword energy surged up, round and continuous, flowing like water without hindrance, and forcefully broke through the cold pool.

There was a bang.

The cold pond exploded.

"puff!"

The painted ghost retreated violently and vomited blood.

Just as the long river of sword energy was about to tear the painting ghost apart, the calligraphy ghost wielded the judge's pen and wrote the five big words "Rivers flow into the sea" in the void. The words were erratic and flowing, yet had the artistic conception of "the sea embraces all rivers". It seemed that he wanted to lead the long river of sword energy into the rivers and seas and make it disappear into thin air.

But the sword energy was endless, flowing like clouds and water, and it swept through the rivers and broke through the four seas.

boom!
There was a roar.

The Book Ghost retreated violently and was replaced by the Chess Ghost. The Chess Ghost held a sword in his hand and the sword energy was so powerful that in an instant he formed a huge chessboard with nineteen horizontal and vertical lines, black and white, as if he wanted to take the sword energy into the chessboard and kill the dragon.

But it's still useless.

The sword energy is unstoppable and overturns the chessboard with great force.

"How can it be!"

The chess ghost was shocked and retreated repeatedly.

Can't believe it.

They had fought with Yuan Duzi before. Yuan Duzi had become extremely famous in recent years, but his flying sword attacks could only be barely blocked by the combined efforts of Hua Gui and Shu Gui, and he was even more able to resist steadily.

But today, the three of them combined couldn't stop Han Fu's surging sword energy?

What on earth is this Han Fu?!

The chess ghost retreated suddenly.

Finally, only the Qin Gui was left. The sound of the Qin suddenly became more powerful, like iron horses and ice rivers, and the sound was endless. It made people feel irritated and want to smash the sword energy.

The painting ghost, the book ghost, and the chess ghost all fought back upon hearing the sound of the piano.

Painting the mountains and rivers.

Book of gods and ghosts.

The chessboard is a world unto itself.

The sword energy finally dissipated.

"Good good!"

"Finally looks like something."

Qi Sheng laughed out loud while riding the flying sword.

At this moment, he finally figured out the strength of the four ghosts from Meizhuang.

Taken individually, each of the four ghosts is proficient in magic and has matching earthly magic weapons in hand. They are truly third-tier masters, and are not inferior to Wang Qun and others when taken individually.

The four of them working together are even more powerful, belonging to the top of the third tier, even surpassing the original Han Fu's strength in controlling the First Sword of Chou Yun.

The four ghosts join forces, complementing each other's strengths and making up for each other's weaknesses, forming a truly top-notch third-tier combat force.

Although Han Fu is also capable, he is not as comprehensive as the four of them combined.

Qi Sheng knows who is strong and who is weak.

If it really was the original Han Fu facing off against the four ghosts of Meizhuang, Han Fu would have little chance of winning.

pity!

“Meet me!”

Qi Sheng commanded the sword light to fight with the four ghosts, but secretly used the "First Style of Sorrowful Clouds: Flowing Clouds and Water" great skill -

The sword energy is as thin as silk.

In the void, a sword light as thin as a silk thread appeared.

After perfecting "The First Style of Sorrowful Clouds", Qi Sheng's strength was far beyond what Han Fu could have been compared to before, and now he was more than capable of dealing with the four ghosts.

The sword energy flowed like silk and penetrated every hole, passing through the weak points in the four ghosts' defense.

puff!

Qi Sheng used the sword technique to direct the silk-like sword light to easily pass through the eyebrows of the four ghosts, silently breaking through the flesh and breaking up the Nigong Pill.

Bang bang bang!

The four ghosts' eyes were wide open, in disbelief and shock. They had never figured out or seen clearly how 'Han Fu' killed them until they died.

The four ghosts from Meizhuang didn't see it clearly.

Yuan Duzi, the onlooker who was secretly watching, was also an expert in swordsmanship. He saw the clues -

"That is the highest realm of swordsmanship, the sword moves like a thread!"

This surprise was no small matter.

The highest realms of swordsmanship are nothing more than a few, such as the "body and sword unity" that Yuan Duzi pursued when practicing the "Green Pine Sword Technique", where the person is as straight and upright as a green pine tree, and the "sword light differentiation" that the ancestor of the Han family once comprehended from the "Fourth Style of the Sorrow Cloud Sword Technique".

These are the pinnacles of swordsmanship.

Once mastered, he would instantly become the strongest in the Barbarian Territory, comparable to an ancestor.

Yuan Duzi has been searching hard but still hasn't reached the threshold of "the unity of body and sword".

But Han Fu, who had always been mediocre, actually achieved the same ultimate swordsmanship, 'Sword Movement Like Silk', before him?!

"This is impossible!"

Yuan Duzi was furious and refused to believe it.

But he can quickly distinguish the true from the false——

"Yuanduzi."

"it's your turn."

……

(End of this chapter)