The Ballad of Youth: Inheriting Daoji, Li Hanyi, the Escapee from Marriage

Chapter 31 Li Xiuyuan finally makes his move! Will it be earth-shattering?

【Cloud Dragon Sword Technique - Slicing Through Wind and Clouds!】

Mo Qixuan flipped his right hand holding the sword, and boundless internal energy combined with sword energy, surging out from the sword!

"Yan!"

A dragon's roar could be heard echoing in the void.

Suddenly, the silhouette of a hundred-foot-long cloud dragon appeared behind Mo Qixuan.

It roared to the sky and in just a few breaths it had already soared into the clouds, stirring up a huge change in the wind and clouds!

"What a powerful sword! Senior, you truly deserve to be called a sword immortal! This sword strike has really broadened my horizons!"

"I'm so envious... I want to become that strong when I grow up!"

"No, I must become that strong in the future! Even stronger than this!"

"Therefore, I will remain steadfast in my beliefs and will absolutely not... give up easily!"

Upon witnessing the magnificent scene before him, which could be described as a grand spectacle, Wushuang's eyes showed no trace of fear.

But in his usual excited expression, there was first a hint of envy, and then a touch of determination!

Until the very end, he seemed to be screaming as he released all his internal energy and sword intent!

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

As if sensing their master's excited mood, the four unsheathed divine swords began to tremble at almost the same frequency!

They also flew in the air, eventually forming a small sword formation in the shape of the Four Symbols!

Then, all that remained was for Wushuang and Mo Qixuan to exchange a glance!

Now is the time!

"Roar!"

The dragon in the clouds roared and, carrying the momentum of endless wind and clouds, suddenly swooped down towards Wushuang!

Wushuang, of course, was not frightened at all!

Having firmly established his beliefs, he would not be intimidated by anything he encountered! He was a pure swordsman!

A sword that, once forged, can become an unparalleled masterpiece!

Therefore, even with the overwhelming pressure of the dragon, he did not hesitate for a moment, and his right sword finger suddenly swept across the sky!

Correspondingly, a small sword formation was formed... or rather, a new "sword" was formed by combining four swords with their tips pointing outwards, and then suddenly slashed towards Yunlong following the movement of the Peerless Sword Finger!

This moment!

The wind! It was cleaved in two! WWW.23sk.net

Even the clouds couldn't stop the boy's pure sword intent!

Unfortunately, the final result was undoubtedly regrettable.

Even in terms of the purity of sword intent, Wushuang has surpassed Mo Qixuan, who is a sword immortal.

However, the amount of sword intent he possessed was far too small!

Including his realm, because he was only at the Free Realm and could not borrow the power of heaven and earth, lacking the rules to attach to him, plus the last point, that is, the sheer strength of his internal energy, he was far inferior to Mo Qixuan.

So, unsurprisingly, Wushuang lost to Mo Qixuan!

But perhaps, as Mo Qixuan said before the fight began, Wushuang was, after all, a disciple of an old friend.

Another possibility is that even though the two were not on the same side, Mo Qixuan still appreciated Wushuang's talent.

Therefore, when the cloud dragon suddenly broke through the small sword formation composed of four swords, and when all the internal energy on those flying swords was destroyed and could no longer be used by Wushuang to control and defend against enemies for a short period of time, as his main body was preparing to meet the last remaining attack from the cloud dragon, the white-haired immortal Mo Qixuan took the initiative and once again unleashed a sword strike of wind and cloud, allowing it to cancel out his previous sword skills!

In the end, it was concluded that although Wushuang lost, he was not seriously injured. He just lay on the roof of the pavilion with his eyes wide open, his excitement gone, replaced by satisfaction!

"So this is the Sword Immortal's sword strike! Everyone says that the Sword Immortal's sword strike is unparalleled throughout the ages, and it truly lives up to its reputation."

Wushuang's somewhat languid voice, exhausted from exertion, reached Mo Qixuan's ears.

Mo Qixuan smiled slightly and responded to him once again.

"Actually, I'm not on the same level as the sword immortals of Northern Li. To be honest, I might need to go a step further..."

"Only then can one be called a sword immortal?"

"Of course, what I said earlier wasn't a lie."

"Because your Northern Li Sword Immortal Realm is indeed transformed from the Great Free and Unfettered Realm that we are still using now."

"It's just that, in order to fit the legend of immortals having great supernatural powers, you set a rule that only those who have reached the pinnacle of a certain skill can call themselves immortals!"

"Just like reaching the pinnacle of spear techniques in the Great Free and Unfettered Realm, one can be called a Spear Immortal! The same applies to sword techniques, knife techniques, and palm techniques."

"As for me, although I also specialize in swordsmanship and have reached the Great Freedom Realm."

"But I haven't reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship yet, so I can't really call myself a sword immortal..."

Mo Qixuan made no attempt to hide anything, nor did he try to save face by refusing to reveal the truth.

Of course, this was mainly because he was shocked by Wushuang's talent; he recognized and saw the other party's talent.

That's why I said this!

Otherwise, if the other party mistake his current swordsmanship level for that of a sword immortal, and this leads to a series of misunderstandings, even if the chances are small, it's still not something he wants to see!

So you could say that this was a reminder specifically for Wushuang, and as for the others... well, they just overheard it by accident!

Anyway, it's not a secret...

"I see. Then I thank you for your explanation, senior. I have benefited greatly from this battle and will go back to digest what I have learned!"

Wushuang sprang to his feet from his lying position with a somersault. He first clasped his hands in a junior's salute, then turned and used his lightness skill to leap over the obstacle. In just a few breaths, he had already traveled more than a hundred meters away.

"Wushuang! Hey!"

Seeing his beloved Wushuang City leave, Lu Yuzhai's gaze quickly shifted between Wushuang's retreating figure and Mo Qixuan.

In the end, he still felt that his junior brother was more important than the secret technique inside the golden coffin, so he called to the disciples beside him and took the lead to chase after Wushuang's location!

What? You mean Lu Yuzhai was just worried about the country and its people, fearing the return of the Demonic Cult?

How did it suddenly become the Rakshasa Hall's secret technique?

This... because their initial intention in stealing the golden coffin was to learn the Rakshasa Hall secret techniques from Ye Anshi inside!

As for what happened just now, it was because someone from the Outer Heaven suddenly appeared, triggering the primary condition that Ye Anshi could not be taken back to the Outer Heaven, which is why he had such thoughts before!

Now he realized that their fighting strength was simply insufficient!

Let alone using secret techniques to fish in troubled waters, even the most important and primary condition is not something that the people of Wushuang City can decide!

So... next, we'll leave it to Snow Moon City, to that mad monk who was singled out by the white-haired immortal from the very beginning and is the only one present who can fight him!

Hopefully, he can stop the White-Haired Immortal from doing this!

Lu Yuzhai's recent thoughts are as described above. Given that he has already disappeared without a trace, there's no need for us to pay attention to him anymore...

"Alright, now it's finally time for our battle, the crucial moment that will determine who owns this golden coffin!"

“This… I heard from Tang Lian that your Buddhist name is Daoji, right? Then I will call you Master Daoji as well.”

“Master Daoji, it’s not that I look down on you, I can only say that it was that sword strike just now…”

"It's only half of my strength! Even so, are you still going to stop me?"

At this moment, only Tang Lian and her group remained in the room.

However, including Tang Lian herself, Xiao Se, and Tian Nv Rui, the three of them had already retreated to the side when Mo Qixuan came over.

They left Li Xiuyuan alone here, and that damned Xiao Se brat even gave him a "good luck" emoji.

This is really infuriating!

"Sigh, if the monk said, 'I regret it now, why don't you take the coffin back?' would you believe me?"

Mo Qixuan frowned slightly upon hearing this, but after thinking for a moment, he slowly shook his head.

In his view, his current act of following his heart, as well as his previous madness, were all just a disguise.

Only when they showed their magnanimity and released their aura of strength did they reveal their true nature!

How could a man with such temperament and such magnanimity possibly engage in such inconsistent and contradictory behavior?

Not to mention, Mo Qixuan can now clearly see that the other party is obviously starting to pretend again.

Anything said while in disguise is untrustworthy, so Mo Qixuan shook his head to indicate his disbelief.

Well... it's fortunate that Li Xiuyuan doesn't know what Mo Qixuan is thinking right now.

Otherwise, I'd probably be moved to tears.

Although he didn't really want to back out because he felt it was against his conscience, he was just afraid of the trouble and felt he was losing out.

But he really did make those back-and-forth moves, and he didn't have the magnanimity the other person thought he did!

After all, you, Mo Qixuan, are not his true enemy. When Wuxin comes out and forms F4 with Xiao Se and the others, you will still be his Uncle Mo.

Otherwise, otherwise... well, even without these conditions, at least until Mo Qixuan crosses his bottom line, Li Xiuyuan will probably continue to slack off whenever possible...

"Are we really going to fight?"

"Of course! Didn't we agree on that?"

Seeing Mo Qixuan's serious expression, Li Xiuyuan rolled his eyes speechlessly, stuck out his tongue, and waved his fan weakly twice.

then……

"Then don't blame me for speaking first!"

With a whoosh, Li Xiuyuan's figure vanished from his original spot and appeared behind Mo Qixuan!

He grabbed the fan and slapped it directly on the back of the other person's head!

"Yay! First win! Hehe!"

After that, Li Xiuyuan did not rush to attack, but instead stood there with his hands on his hips, indulging in self-satisfaction.