Chapter 245: Storm (27)



Jing Shiyu looked at Lin Xing and said, "Lin Xing, do you really want to continue participating in the martial arts performance?"

"If you continue to win, public opinion will continue to rise, and more and more people will want you to reveal the secret of your strength."

"Then Xingxiao and the others will have more reason to attack you."

Lin Xing looked at Jing Shiyu and asked, "What do you think?"

Jing Shiyu thought for a moment and said, "If you follow my idea, then leave White Eagle Country and return to Xia Country immediately. As long as you stay in Xia Country, the nine major sects will not dare to attack you easily. This is the safest way."

"You can continue to practice peacefully in Xia Country and accumulate strength for the time being."

Lin Xing shook his head and said righteously: "You want me to back down when facing those evil forces in the mirror world?"

He stroked his goatee and said with a pleasant face, "Girl, let's stop here, then?"

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"Is this the Wuji Qi of the Taihe School?"

As the two sides talked, they fought and retreated. The surging air waves continued to blast away large pieces of sand and rocks, and the grass and trees were torn apart by the dissipated sword intent.

"Being able to fight a master like you makes my journey to becoming a strong man even more exciting."

He continued to use the Great Dao True Form Fist, and this was already his seventh punch.

He opened his mouth and a stream of white air suddenly collided with the sword light.

"Yun Chong! You deserve to die by my sword!"

"Someone has always told me that your Taihe style of boxing is the most powerful in the world. Why don't you show it to me right away?"

Taoist Yun Chong smiled slightly and said, "Young lady, with your current swordsmanship attainments, you are still unable to break my true energy."

"Old buddy, you can no longer accompany me on my journey to become a strong man."

Sword Girl's eyes were filled with regret and sadness as she looked at the sword, but when her palm touched the sword, a cold and chilling feeling penetrated her heart.

She looked at Yun Chong and said, "Evading, retreating, or sneak attacking are all ways for the weak to fight. The moment you use these methods, you are admitting your own weakness."

Taoist Yun Chong sighed helplessly: "It seems that I, the old Taoist, have to use some real kung fu today..."

Under this unavoidable sword, although Taoist Yun Chong's body paused, he did not lose.

After fighting one move after another, Jian Ji felt her arms going numb, her breathing became disordered, and the sword light showed signs of instability.

Dukong nodded and said, "Da Dao Zhen Xing Quan, this is the secret martial arts of the Taihe School. It needs the support of the Taihe School's Wuji Zhen Qi to practice."

Amid the Sword Lady's wild laughter, endless sword lights surrounded Taoist Yun Chong and swept back and forth, constantly tearing the atmosphere and causing sharp loud noises.

Jian Ji smiled and said, "Your Taihe Sect and Shilin Temple have always been regarded as the top two of the nine sects. They are the two strongest sects."

At this moment, the Sword Girl suddenly raised her sword high up, and then the sword intent in her hands surged, and she suddenly bent it downward.

Looking at Lin Xing, who was full of righteousness and fighting spirit, Jing Shiyu felt that he always showed a special temperament at this time.

Yun Chong is a middle-aged Taoist priest with a goatee and wearing a purple Taoist robe. He gives people a sense of immortality as soon as he appears.

As the fist unleashed its force, rolling waves of air pressed towards the Sword Princess like a raging sea.

"When two people meet in a narrow road, the brave prevail. The more we face this kind of evil force, the more we cannot retreat, the more we must face it bravely."

He recalled his confrontation with Xing Xiao at the Great Brightness Mountain and said slowly, "In fact, no matter what I do, my opponent will never let me go."

"What a pleasure!" Sword Princess laughed loudly, piercing the desolate loneliness of the scene, but when she looked at the long sword in her hand, her face was full of regret. She saw that the tip of the long sword had been broken in the collision just now, and the blade was directly broken.

Then he threw a punch, and saw wisps of white air flowing out with his punch, turning into a shock wave that blasted towards the Sword Girl.

After this punch, Yun Chong threw out another punch, and his muscles and bones were shaking. Not only did the Wuji true energy in his body become more active and powerful, but the power of the air wave produced by the punch also increased dramatically.

Boom! The surging air wave blasted Sword Princess away again. Her feet left two long marks on the ground, and her shoes turned into tatters.

Her body turned quickly, and the sword light was surrounded by dazzling halos. She crashed into Taoist Yun Chong again and took the opponent's eighth punch.

Taoist Yun Chong said calmly, "Then please taste it carefully."

"It is said that this unique skill has a total of 7749 punches. After each punch is thrown, the internal Qi can be strengthened. Each punch is stronger than the last, but each punch also requires more physical strength."

Amid the strong wind, the sword light collided violently with Yun Chong's true energy again and again.

Feeling the vast power pushing her sword light outwards, Jian Ji was not surprised but delighted. She said with joy on her face, "Hahaha, Taihe Sect is worthy of being the leader. You really didn't disappoint me!"

She slowly drew out the long sword in her hand and said word by word: "I have long wanted to try the feeling of chopping you."

When Yun Chong was about to throw the thirteenth punch, his face had already turned deep red, and his internal organs felt as if they were cooked, emitting steam, and he was getting closer and closer to his limit.

“The more you give in, the worse it will get.”

On the martial arts battlefield, the last match of the semi-finals was about to begin.

The next moment, as she slashed through the air with a sword, a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out from Yun Chong's chest. It was the Tiangang Disha Sword of the Taiqing Sect.

Lin Xing and Jing Shiyu also turned their heads and looked at the live broadcast screen.

The Great Dao True Form Fist, the ninth punch.

"The nine major sects will only become more aggressive and gain greater power in the world."

"This is just my sword now. As long as it is by my side, it is the strongest sword in the world. It doesn't even need a name..."

Sword Princess shook the sword in her hand lightly and said casually: "It seemed to have a name before, but I have forgotten it."

Boom! With another punch, the sword light was torn apart. Taoist Yun Chong's figure became even taller. The infinite true energy in his body seemed to be boiling, bursting out of his body continuously, forming waves of auspicious clouds around him.

At this moment, the sun was setting, and the sunlight cast a dim yellow hue on the entire battlefield, further highlighting the devastation left after the fight between the two men.

"This sword has been with me for more than 20 years. I never thought it would be damaged today."

The sword girl wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, but the sword intent in her body became more vigorous and intense.

Looking at the wounded Sword Princess, Yun Chong said amiably, "Sword Princess, if you continue to fight me head-on without dodging, I will beat you to death."

Yun Chong's hair and beard were all flying at this moment, and his purple Taoist robe was rustling under the impact of his true energy. It was as if there were many rivers in his body, and bursts of roars were constantly emitted as the true energy circulated.

The two parties fighting were Yun Chong from the Taihe Sect and Jian Ji from the Taiqing Sect.

At this moment, Bai Yiyi said, "Look, the last game is about to start. Whoever wins this game will face you, Lin Xing, in the final."

"How can I be considered a truly powerful person if I rely on such a weapon to fight the enemy?"

Twelve sword lights whistled back and forth.

He looked at Jian Ji and sighed, "You are the first person I met after coming down the mountain who can take my tenth punch."

However, as more and more people focused their attention on Lin Xing in the previous game, the number of spectators in this final semi-final match decreased significantly.

On the commentary platform, Hui Ling looked at Yun Chong's amazing punch and said, "This is the Taihe School's unique skill, the Great Dao Zhenxing Fist, right?"

"The path of the strong, I walk alone."

The arrogance on Jian Ji's face grew stronger, "A truly powerful person should not need weapons, because no weapon can catch up with my growth..."

"And the sword in your hand has not been damaged until now. It has been worshipped for at least two hundred years. I'm afraid you are not an unknown person, right?"

Just then, Lin Xing's cell phone vibrated. He opened it and found that it was a message from a stranger.

As she spoke, the blood from her arm slowly flowed onto the sword.

He just used his internal energy and the infinite true energy in his body shattered the sword light.

The air flow was milky white, gathering and dispersing unpredictably, yet it had incredible toughness and strength. Even with the sharp sword of the Sword Princess, she couldn't cut through the air flow.

With a loud bang, Sword Princess suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but her face became even more furious, and she growled, "Take another blow from me!"

She laughed wildly and said, "A truly strong person should use the most domineering power and the most violent moves to blast his opponent into pieces in one breath, or be blasted into pieces by his opponent."

The sword light and true energy collided violently, making a loud bang.

"It feels so good! It feels so good!"

The long sword in the sword girl's hand seemed to feel the fighting spirit in its master's heart at this moment, and it vibrated spontaneously, making crisp sword sounds.

"So I have such deep feelings for my sword?" A flash of enlightenment flashed through her mind: "But how can this cold sword have the same strong heart as me? How can it catch up with my path to becoming a strong man?"

After saying that, Yun Chong let out a low shout, and his whole body suddenly swelled up.

"It's useless to retreat. If you retreat five steps today and ten steps tomorrow, it's just for a moment of safety, but in the blink of an eye, the threat from Xingxiao and the nine major sects will come again."

Sword Girl simply stomped her feet hard, shattering her shoes to pieces, revealing a pair of white soles of her feet.

Jing Shiyu had seen many powerful people with extraordinary strength, but among so many powerful people, she had never seen anyone with this kind of temperament except Lin Xing.

With the collision point of the two sides as the center, a shock wave suddenly exploded, raising a cloud of smoke and dust in all directions.

"If we withdraw now, the Xia Country delegation will be completely passive at the Two Worlds Conference, right?"

Taoist Yun Chong roared, and streams of milky white air rushed out from his body, transforming into extremely violent shock waves that bounced away everything around him.

The Sword Princess roared, and an extremely strong sword intent surged out of her body.

"Legend has it that after delivering the forty-ninth punch, one will be able to ascend to heaven and leave the mortal body."

But Jian Ji obviously didn't care about these. She was looking at Yun Chong excitedly at the moment, obviously looking forward to the upcoming battle.

"Yun Chong will definitely not be able to throw the 49th punch, but if he continues to throw punch after punch, Jian Ji will definitely lose." "She should now find a way to cut off Yun Chong's punches."

Before Taoist Yun Chong finished his words, he saw a fierce sword light slashing directly towards his face.

At this moment, the mantras of the Tiangang Disha Sword surged into Jian Ji's mind: "The heart and the sword must become one, and then you can give up the sword and regain the sword, and then you can forget about both the person and the sword..."

With a loud bang, the long sword that had accompanied her for more than 20 years was broken by her.

At this moment, her whole body was filled with sword energy, tearing everything within a hundred meters into pieces.

Twelve dazzling sword lights spread out from behind her, and then disappeared back into her body.

"From now on, I am my own strongest sword."

(End of this chapter)


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