Youth Song: Leijiabao Thunder Emperor

"No need to be so polite. If you can help me find a successor, I'll have to thank you."

"This place is spacious enough that it won't cause any damage. Why don't we stay here?"

The two flew to the foot of Cangshan Mountain, and Xie Xuan, seeing an open space in front of him, simply spoke up.

"Mr. Xie is indeed very easygoing. Let's go here then."

Lei Dong came with a learning attitude, so he wasn't picky about the location.

"Although I have read countless sword manuals and created many techniques, I have actually never practiced any of them."

Like that great demon, I only have three sword techniques that I'm best at.

You only have three chances; how much you understand depends on yourself.

Xie Xuan put down the book box and took out ten thousand volumes of books.

Only then did Lei Dong take a closer look at Xie Xuan's sword.

He had previously heard that Xie Xuan's "Ten Thousand Volumes of Books" was just an ordinary iron sword forged by a common blacksmith. It was only in Xie Xuan's hands that it made it onto the list of the Hundred Weapons.

Lei Dong thought it was nonsense at the time; how could an ordinary iron sword withstand a sword immortal's sword strike?

Today's inspection confirmed my guess.

Although Wan Juan Shu is not listed in the famous swords manual, it is still a rare and precious sword. In addition, having followed Xie Xuan for more than ten years, the sword contains a unique sword intent.

It is even superior to a famous sword like Tingyu.

"Please, sir, make your move."

"The First Sword, Idle Clouds"

Seeing that Lei Dong was ready, Xie Xuan immediately thrust out a sword.

This sword strike was not complicated; it was just a simple swing.

To the average person, it would appear as if a scholar were simply waving his hand.

Only when Lei Dong truly faced Xie Xuan's sword did he realize how terrifying Xie Xuan was and just how strong he really was.

In terms of exquisite skill and powerful true energy, this sword strike was inferior to Li Hanyi's.

However, the energy of heaven and earth that he mobilized was almost equal to that of the Heavenly Dao Sword used by Li Hanyi.

This is what makes Xie Xuan so terrifying.

His mastery of the power of heaven and earth was far beyond what Li Hanyi and Sikong Changfeng could match.

Lei Dong felt that as long as Xie Xuan was willing to pay the price, every sword strike could unleash the power of the pseudo-divine journey. He could even unleash several moves.

Faced with Xie Xuan's sword strike, Lei Dong did not choose to retaliate. Instead, he covered his body with a layer of lightning and then charged directly at Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan was dumbfounded. "Damn it, I didn't mean to kill anyone. If you do this, I can't take back this sword."

The sword energy struck Lei Dong, scattering the lightning and cutting through his clothes. The sword energy left a bloody gash on Lei Dong's chest, but it did not pierce his skin.

Lei Dong himself was immediately sent flying, looking quite embarrassed.

As soon as Lei Dong landed, he closed his eyes and felt the sword energy that had entered his body.

Unfortunately, before he could figure out what was going on, Xie Xuan's sword energy was shattered by lightning.

"Brother Lei, are you alright?"

"It's alright, it's perfectly fine. Please, sir, make your move."

Seeing Xie Xuan's somewhat worried expression, Lei Dong smiled, patted his chest, and indicated that Xie Xuan was alright.

His eyes practically lit up when he looked at Xie Xuan.

"It's good that you're alright. Don't scare me like that. I'm too scared to even lift a finger now that you've done this."

"oxen and horses,"

Xie Xuan said he dared not make a move, but his sword was not slow at all. He thrust out a sword straight at Lei Dong's heart.

Its horizontal slashes are ethereal and agile, yet conceal their sharpness.

This sword thrust straight forward, heavy as a mountain, and Lei Dong felt as if the power of heaven and earth was rushing towards him.

Lei Dong's expression turned serious, and he also threw a punch at Xie Xuan.

After their fists and swords clashed, the two remained locked in a stalemate for a moment, and Lei Dong retreated several meters again.

"Excellent fist technique, no weaker than Baili Dongjun's. Does it have a name?"

"That day, I comprehended a punch and a palm strike on the shore of Erhai Lake."

The name of the boxing style is "Shaking Mountains and Rivers".

"Holding the name in charge, rejecting all directions."

"Good name. Then let me see how you shut out all sides."

The third sword strike, the killing blade.

Xie Xuan's sword strike was neither a sword nor a knife.

It possessed both the agility of a sword and the domineering power of a saber. Most importantly, the killing intent within this sword strike was astonishing, overwhelming and coming from all directions. Lei Dong felt as if he was completely surrounded by Xie Xuan's sword domain.

Lei Dong never expected that the elegant Confucian sword immortal's sword aura would actually be a killing sword.

This sword strike was solely for killing, nothing more. Compared to this guy's ruthlessness, Luo Qingyang's desolate sword intent was utterly weak.

If it weren't for his slightly lower cultivation level, he would definitely be the one with the strongest killing power.

"Good. The Sword Immortal truly lives up to his name."

With a loud shout, Lei Dong unleashed his full protective aura, forcing back the killing intent. The next moment, a thunderous handprint shot straight towards Xie Xuan.

This time, the Thunderous Hand Seal technique was used with great effort, consuming more than twice the usual amount of true energy.

The handprint is three meters long and more than twice as thick.

The palm print and sword energy collided, creating a powerful aura that scraped away a layer of the ground.

The palm print shattered, and the sword energy, which had been mostly depleted, struck Lei Dong instantly.

Lei Dong did not defend himself, but allowed the sword energy to penetrate his body.

The next second, he immediately sat down to sense the sword energy within his body.

Xie Xuan's eyelids twitched violently at the sight of this action. This was the sword energy of a sword immortal; if one wasn't careful, even damage to one's meridians would be the least of one's worries.

Goodness, is it really necessary to go to such lengths?

If you really want to feel my true energy, I can transfer some to you. There's really no need for that; why risk your life by just focusing on cultivation?

Just as Xie Xuan was admiring Lei Dong's good attitude, he suddenly sensed someone approaching.

Upon closer inspection, it was Li Hanyi. Xie Xuan glanced at Lei Dong, then grabbed his book box and ran without saying a word.

By the time Li Hanyi arrived with Lei Wujie and Luo Mingxuan, they had already vanished.

Li Hanyi was so angry that she couldn't help but curse.

"Dead scholar."

"Master, where is the Confucian Sword Immortal? Has he finished the fight?"

Lei Wujie glanced at the badly damaged scene and Lei Dong sitting cross-legged, and couldn't help but ask weakly.

"That damned scholar had planned this all along."

It's not easy to get him to draw his sword; we didn't see it this time, and it'll be difficult to get it next time.

Li Hanyi glanced at Lei Wujie as she spoke.

If he hadn't been so indecisive and kept asking questions, how could it have taken so long?

If Li Hanyi hadn't sensed the sword energy emanating from the two attacking, and had grabbed them one by one, Lei Wujie might still be dawdling.

Lei Wujie felt Li Hanyi's gaze and shrank back in fright.

Luo Mingxuan was equally submissive, not daring to utter a sound.

"Where are they? We're done fighting."

When Sikong Changfeng arrived at the scene with his men, they were dumbfounded.

No, that's it. At their level, a fight would take at least half an hour.

A sword strike from a sword immortal contains endless variations; a single strike can consist of several moves. Moreover, this is a pointer-style duel between the two, so the exchange will definitely not be short. This is why Sikong Changfeng is not in such a hurry.

Good heavens, he finished the fight in the time it takes two people. Not only did he finish the fight, but Xie Xuan also disappeared without a trace.

Even the Dark River assassins aren't this fast. Su Muyu should really learn from him.

Xie Xuan only used three moves in total.

Hearing Sikong Changfeng's words, Li Hanyi gritted her teeth and said.

She was certain that Xie Xuan was in such a hurry to run away because he was afraid she would challenge him to a sword fight.

Sikong Changfeng shared the same thought: "You actually scared away a sword immortal? You're something else."

Seeing Sikong Changfeng's gaze, Li Hanyi felt a rare sense of guilt.