The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 286: The Way of Lü Zu, Heavenly Escape Sword Technique

The two Peis looked at each other and nodded.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.

Through the brief exchange of blows just now, they could see that Zhang Jiuyang's attainments in swordsmanship were indeed ahead of theirs, and they even had the illusion that they were facing their master.

Unless both swords are used together, there is no chance of victory.

Pei Qingchi uttered a word, and a snow-white sword shadow flew out, shining brightly like moonlight, dancing and entwining between her fingers, brewing a beautiful sword energy.

The sword is seven inches long and looks a bit small, but it is extremely gorgeous and exquisite. The whole sword is colored glaze and emits a bright light.

"This sword is called Shaoguang. It was forged by my master from the first ray of aurora in the extreme north of the East China Sea. Huang Ting cultivated the sword for fourteen years until it was seven inches long. It is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a swimming dragon. It is famous for its speed."

Pei Qingchi introduced his sword with a hint of pride in his eyes.

This sword has been nurtured in her dantian since the sword embryo was formed. It has grown with her and is connected to her by blood. Although it is a little immature, it has already begun to show its peerless sharpness.

Unlike the Shaoguang Sword which was still a little immature, the other handed-down sword in the contemporary Jiange, the Jinhong, was at its peak and caused quite a stir as soon as it appeared in the world.

Pei Qianhuo patted his abdomen lightly, and a divine sword shining with golden light whistled out of his mouth, instantly illuminating the night. Powerful sword energy gushed out, like a volcanic eruption, fierce and domineering.

"Brother Zhang, my sword is called Golden Rainbow. It was forged by me after I collected gold from all over the world and killed a rainbow snake. Huang Ting has been cultivating the sword for thirty-six years, and it is three feet and two inches long. It is as fast as light and lightning, and its sharpness can cut through mountains and rivers!"

Hearing Pei Qianhuo's introduction, Zhang Jiuyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

The so-called dragons and snakes hide in the abyss, and rainbows and snakes cross the sky.

The rainbow snake is actually a very rare monster, a creature that lives in the rainbow. It is the result of an unhealthy interaction between yin and yang energies, which transformed a dragon into a snake, a member of the dragon family.

This kind of monster is born with both yin and yang energies and is good at moving the universe. If it grows to its peak, it will even have the power to move stars and change constellations. It has great potential.

Zhang Jiuyang was immediately very curious about the old Sword God of this generation who walked in the Sword Pavilion of the previous generation.

What kind of person could forge swords with Aurora and Hong Shen as his disciples?
"Brother Zhang, the combined power of Shaoguang and Jinhong swords is incomparable, so please be careful."

Pei Qingchi reminded.

Zhang Jiuyang looked up at the two divine swords above his head that looked like the sun and the moon in the sky. He suddenly felt proud and eager to fight. He laughed loudly, his voice sonorous and heroic.

"My sword is called Zhan Xie. It is three feet and three inches long. It was forged with heavenly fire and opened by a master. On the day the sword was completed, I killed dozens of independent cultivators in a row. It also drank the blood of the golden elixir, subdued demons and monsters, and is fierce and domineering. You two, be careful."

After saying that, he took the initiative to attack, and the Evil-Slaying Sword made a sound. Facing the two divine swords, he not only did not show any fear, but was very excited, and his edge was even more dazzling.

Pei Qingchi and Pei Qianhuo did not dare to be careless at all. They concentrated their attention and controlled their flying swords to fight back.

In a flash, the three flying swords collided with each other, bursting into brilliant sparks.

clang! clang! clang! clang!
As soon as they started fighting, Pei Qingchi's expression changed. The magic power of the Zhanxie Sword was so vast and the sword energy was so powerful that her Shaoguang Sword was forced to retreat again and again.

After all, she was only at the third level. Even with the amplification of the magic sword, the gap between her and Zhang Jiuyang was still too big.

Fortunately, Pei Qianhuo stepped forward, using the Golden Rainbow Sword as the main attack force, choosing to fight head-on, and he clashed with Zhang Jiuyang's Evil-Slaying Sword for dozens of rounds in an instant, reaching the extreme speed.

The two men were at loggerheads, their swords were full of energy, and neither was willing to back down.

There were tiny cracks on Pei Qianhuo's robe, which was a sign that his sword intent had been concentrated to the extreme.

On the other hand, Zhang Jiuyang still did not seem to be struggling. At least on the surface he looked very calm and steady.

Pei Qingchi pinched his sword finger, and the Shaoguang Sword turned into a beautiful aurora, showing the world's fastest speed. With the help of his senior brother's cover, he successfully bypassed the Zhanxie Sword and stabbed towards Zhang Jiuyang.

Calm, decisive and sharp.

Yue Ling couldn't help but nodded as she watched. This little girl was very similar to her in some ways. She had an extremely accurate grasp of the opportunity. Just now, Zhang Jiuyang only showed a slight flaw, but she actually caught it.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuyang was being held back by Pei Qianhuo and had limited energy. It would be difficult for him to deal with the Shaoguang Sword.

She secretly prepared to take action to stop it, but as soon as she raised her magic power, she seemed to sense something and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Zhang Jiuyang raised his sword lightly, and a second sword appeared in the field, blocking Shao Guang with a clang.

Pei Qingchi was stunned, and when he saw the second sword clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked.

That was her sword, or rather, the sword in her box, which had just been cut off by the Evil-Slaying Sword. But at this moment, under Zhang Jiuyang's control, the broken sword body was reassembled and "betrayed" its former master.

"Miss Xiaochi, can you lend me your sword?"

Zhang Jiuyang smiled faintly, trying two things at once, but it didn't affect him at all.

And the dagger, under his control, seemed to be reborn from the ashes, glowing with amazing sharpness, and actually fought back and forth with Shao Guang.

Pei Qingchi bit her red lips lightly and continued to use secret techniques to try to call back the sword that once belonged to her, but it was like a drop in the ocean and she received no response at all.

This is absolutely ridiculous.

You know, although those swords were not her natal magic swords that she had cultivated since childhood, they had been cultivated for several years and were specially used to perform sword formations.

Those swords had already recognized her as their master, but now they changed their allegiance without hesitation, and no matter how she called, they showed no reluctance at all.

This was quite a blow to such a proud swordsman.

In the night sky, the sound of swords ringing continued, and the sparks produced by the friction of sword edges were brighter than the stars in the sky.

Zhang Jiuyang fought one against two, wielding two flying swords at the same time, and actually gained the upper hand.

The Liuhe ancient sword technique, as well as many other sword techniques learned from Pei Qingchi before, were all displayed one by one in the flying sword. At the beginning, there were occasional flaws, but after using it a few times, the sword technique immediately improved by leaps and bounds and reached perfection.

However, Er Pei did fight back.

Pei Qianhuo's golden rainbow sword moved forward unstoppably, transforming into a colorful rainbow light that temporarily blinded Zhang Jiuyang.

Pei Qingchi's time was hidden in the void, turning into an invisible sword that was impossible to guard against.

But unfortunately, once the spiritual official's third eye opened, the colorful rainbow light and the invisible sword all lost their original effects and their power was greatly reduced.

Of course, even if Zhang Jiuyang didn't rely on his divine eye, he could still handle it with just his swordsmanship, but it wouldn't be that easy.

Feeling a little pressure, he laughed out loud again.

"Miss Xiaochi, lend me another sword!"

Clang!
Another dagger flew up from the ground and joined the battle as if it had appeared out of nowhere, instantly changing the situation.

There are three swords, the main sword is for Zhanxie, and the other two swords are for auxiliary attacks from the flanks. Each sword uses its own set of sword techniques.

Liuhe swordsmanship is as fierce and fierce as a tiger, showing the spirit of killing. Qingfeng swordsmanship is elegant and graceful, as swift as a meteor.

The offensive and defensive transitions of Gui Zang swordsmanship are as smooth as flowing water and as steady as a mountain.

Pei Qingchi's pupils flashed with shock again. The Qingfeng Sword Technique and the Guizang Sword Technique were both superior sword techniques that she had mentioned during their discussion. It had only been a short time, but Zhang Jiuyang had not only completely mastered them, but his understanding of the sword techniques had even surpassed hers.

Each move is as creative as an antelope's horn, and is wild and imaginative. It is no longer confined to the sword technique itself, but is unique and innovative.

This extraordinary talent in swordsmanship made her feel frustrated.

For a moment, the two Peis could only defend themselves and had no chance to fight back.

"Brother Zhang, how many swords can you wield? Let me see!"

Although Pei Qianhuo was at a disadvantage and his forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes became brighter and sharper, full of excitement.

"Junior sister, let's combine our two swords and see what Brother Zhang's limit is."

He had a hunch that three swords were far from Zhang Jiuyang's limit.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, be careful!"

The two of them simultaneously made a mysterious hand seal, and then the sword energy and sword intent flowing around their bodies actually vibrated at the same frequency, and a sword seal appeared at the center of their eyebrows.

In an instant, the suppressed Shao Guang and Jin Hong swords shone brightly. When the two swords joined together, they were like the harmony of yin and yang, the fusion of the sun and the moon. Their power increased several times and they suppressed Zhang Jiuyang.

With the two swords combined, even a strong man in the fifth realm can compete with it for a short time.

Zhang Jiuyang laughed loudly, and finally stopped holding back. He struck with the fourth sword, the fifth sword, the sixth sword...

In a moment, the seven swords that Pei Qingchi had used before flew out one after another, and he also displayed the sword formation technique. The Gui Zang, Qiu Long, Hua Guang, Seven Stars and Sunshine Sword Formations were frequently used in his hands.

Not only was there no awkwardness at all, but it was extremely skillful and the coordination was extremely tacit.

If it had not been confirmed that Zhang Jiuyang did not know the art of sword formation, Pei Qingchi would never have believed that he was a beginner who had just watched her set up the sword formation and was imitating her.

clang! clang! clang……

The clash of flying swords became more intense, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the outcome of this battle was already decided and Zhang Jiuyang had gained an absolute upper hand.

Shao Guang and Jin Hong were like tigers surrounded by wolves. They gradually became exhausted and their fighting spirit was greatly reduced.

A moment later, with a mournful cry, Shao Guang and Jin Hong were thrown away and nailed to the wall in the distance, while Zhang Jiuyang's eight flying swords were placed on the major acupoints around Er Pei's body.

As soon as the sword energy is released, the two heirs of the Sword Pavilion will die.

"We lost."

Pei Qianhuo and his junior sister looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.

Of course, as disciples of the Sword Pavilion, they still have some life-and-death tactics they’ve got up their sleeves, but those can only be used in a life-and-death battle, and naturally they wouldn’t use them in such a competition.

Zhang Jiuyang waved his hand casually, and the Sword of Slaying Evil automatically flew back into the hair crown, like a red peach wood hairpin, simple and elegant, without any murderous aura.

As for the seven borrowed flying swords, they were returned to their original owners and put back into Pei Qingchi's sword box. However, as soon as Zhang Jiuyang withdrew his sword intent, those swords broke into pieces and became a pile of debris.

Pei Qingchi gazed deeply at those "rebellious" swords, and stroked the broken marks and the jagged marks on them with his fingers.

She knew very well that it was not the swords that were powerful, but Brother Zhang's sword intent.

Only when the sword intent is infused into them can they exert a power far beyond usual, and even challenge Shao Guang and Jin Hong.

What a terrifying sword intent!

"Brother Zhang, how did you do it?"

Pei Qianhuo was extremely puzzled. He looked at him as if he were a demon and said, "Why is your flying sword so fast? My Jinhong almost couldn't catch up!"

The art of the Sword Pavilion is unparalleled in the world. Since childhood, they have used secret techniques to transform flying swords into sword pills, which they nourish in the Huangting Dantian like golden elixirs. Day after day of polishing and hard training have connected them with the flying sword by blood, and made them one with the sword.

This is how he came to have the unrivaled sword-flying technique, with speed and sharpness far exceeding those of his peers, and was invincible. For thousands of years, no one had been able to match him in the way of the sword.

The only exception is Zhang Jiuyang.

He had not practiced the art of sword pills, and even among the flying swords he had just controlled, the Evil-Slaying Sword was one he had obtained less than a year ago, and the other swords were borrowed temporarily, so he was not familiar with them at all.

But he is fast and powerful!
This left Pei Qianhuo puzzled. Was it because his sword heart was clear?

That's not right. Although she is also a junior sister with a keen swordsmanship, she is not even a little bit inferior to Brother Zhang.

"It seems that Brother Zhang, you have already found another path in the way of the sword, a path that has never been found before."

Pei Qingchi looked deeply at the handsome figure in white, and a strong curiosity arose in his heart.

What kind of road is that?

Why did she vaguely feel that even the path to Jiange was not as good as that path?

“It can’t be said that we have found a new path, but we can only say that we have seen another scenery.”

Zhang Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, saying: "The Dao of the Sword Pavilion is very strong, but it is the swords that are strong, not the people, let alone the immortals."

Pei Qingchi was stunned when he heard this, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Pei Qianhuo frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I just feel that the way of the sword immortal should not be about pursuing external power and sharpness, but should return to the word immortal."

“An immortal holding a sword is a sword immortal, while a mortal holding a sword is a swordsman or even a sword slave.”

Pei Qingchi and Pei Qianhuo fell into deep thought at the same time.

Zhang Jiuyang smiled slightly and decided to do something big to give the people of this world a little Lu Zu shock.

"I once heard a master talk about swordsmanship. He said that his swordsmanship, first, cuts off ignorance, greed, anger, second, cuts off ignorance, love, and third, cuts off ignorance, afflictions. Only then can it be considered the highest level in the world."

Pei Qingchi looked up suddenly as if struck by lightning. The girl who had always been calm and composed like a green lotus in the pond was no longer calm at this moment, and her voice was filled with excitement that was difficult to conceal.

"Brother Zhang, what kind of swordsmanship is that?"

"This sword can save all living things. It is called... Tiandun."

(End of this chapter)