Zhu Xian: I am the Drunken Swordsman, I have signed in at Qingyun Sect for ten years

Chapter 94 Zhang Xiaofan: You didn’t lose to me, you lost to the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique!
"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan's voice resounded directly above the Tongtian Peak Square.

After these words were spoken, Taoist Master Daoxuan and Tian Buyi both showed a hint of astonishment, and looked at each other, feeling somewhat shocked in their hearts.

Their expressions all turned to Bai Ye in the direction of Dazhu Peak in the square.

Bai Ye also felt the gazes of the two people and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, revealing a helpless expression.

He himself had not expected that he had only demonstrated the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique once in front of Zhang Xiaofan, but this guy had actually learned it.

This is the art of cutting the sky with swords, not just any ordinary magical skill.

"It seems that Xiaofan's talent is far beyond my imagination!"

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan who was emitting surging sword energy that was soaring into the sky, Bai Ye thought secretly.

At the same time, many other abbots and disciples of Qingyun Sect were stunned.

Looking at the fearless and indomitable Lin Jingyu, he then looked at Zhang Xiaofan who was drawing his sword and wanted to kill everything.

"Not seeking to slay the immortals, but to slay the ghosts and gods? The Heaven-Slashing Sword Technique? What kind of magical power is this? Is this really the magical power of my Qingyun Sect?!"

“Although I’m not sure what kind of magical power they used, the power is terrifying. It’s not weaker than the Divine Sword and Lightning Controlling Technique that Junior Sister Lu Xueqi used earlier!”

"That's right! That's right! The power and might unleashed by these two great sword techniques are far beyond the ordinary magical powers of my Qingyun Sect!"

"Oh my god! Compared to them, we seem like junior brothers who have just entered the sect a few years ago."

"..."

On the Qingyun Sect Square, numerous Qingyun Sect disciples looked at each other with expressions of surprise and shock.

It is simply impossible to reason about Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan using common sense.

However, a disciple who has only been in the sect for five years can actually use such terrifying magical powers.

"The righteousness of heaven and earth lasts forever. We do not seek to kill immortals, but to slay ghosts and gods. Could this be the true method of slaying ghosts and gods, one of the four great magical powers of the sword art of my Qingyun Sect?"

Zeng Shushu's face also showed a hint of surprise as he looked at Lin Jingyu, who was in high spirits on the stage.

As the son of the head of Fenghui Peak, Zeng Shushu was relatively clear about some of Qingyun Sect's secrets, magical swordsmanship and the like.

Although the sword technique for beheading ghosts and gods was unknown to most disciples, he knew it.

"That should be it. It is said that the Sword Technique of Slaying Ghosts and Gods only belongs to the owner of the Dragon Slaying Sword. I didn't expect that Junior Brother Jingyu would know this trick!"

Qi Hao's expression also froze slightly, and he looked at Lin Jingyu with burning eyes.

The Sword Art of Slaying Ghosts and Gods is one of the four great sword techniques of Qingyun Sect. Lin Jingyu has only been a disciple for five years. Where did he learn it from?

Could it be that it was taught by my master Taoist Cangsong?
But this shouldn't be the case. Qi Hao doesn't remember that his master also knows this sword technique.

It seems that my junior brother Lin has had another adventure.

Thinking of this, Lin Jingyu's eyes flashed with a gleam.

This is good. Now their Longshou Peak is leaderless and has no leader. They can only rely on themselves to barely maintain the status quo. If Junior Brother Lin helps, perhaps Longshou Peak can rise again...

Although Lu Xueqi was a little surprised about the true method of beheading ghosts and gods, her attention was focused on Zhang Xiaofan at this moment.

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

"The power of this sword technique is beyond the true art of beheading ghosts and gods. What kind of technique is this?"

There was a hint of doubt in Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes.

sing~!

Boom~!

with this moment.

The figures of Lin Jingyu and Zhang Xiaofan both moved at the same time, and a shadow of a thunder dragon and a sword light that could destroy everything and cut through everything flashed out.

The showdown between the two vast and terrifying magical powers instantly attracted the attention of the entire audience, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the two people on the stage.

They knew very well that the outcome would depend on this one move. Which was stronger, the True Art of Killing Ghosts and Gods, or the Art of Killing the Heavens and Drawing the Sword? !

Rumble~!

next moment.

Under the gazes of countless people, the two great magical powers collided in the void, sword energy was rampant, air waves surged, and one air wave after another swept across the four directions of the arena.

The surging sword energy even forced everyone to take a few steps back.

Smoke and dust are everywhere, and the smoke is filling the air.

"Who's winning?!"

"Is it Junior Brother Lin Jingyu or Junior Brother Zhang Xiaofan?!"

"No matter who wins or loses, their strengths have already been recognized. I'm afraid they will be the backbone of our Qingyun Sect in the future."

In an instant, countless disciples looked towards the arena shrouded in smoke and dust.

Smoke and dust are spreading.

When they saw Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan was standing on the stage, their eyes met, calmly.

"Ahem~!"

The next moment, Zhang Xiaofan coughed dryly, a trace of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth, and his body seemed to be a little shaky.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

It seems that Zhang Xiaofan lost!
"Pfft~~!"

Just when everyone thought so, Lin Jingyu spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he fell down unconsciously.

Lin Jingyu's Dragon Slaying Sword fell on the stage, his body barely holding up and not falling down, but he was still half-kneeling.

There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes as he looked at Zhang Xiaofan opposite him, full of puzzlement, bewilderment and perplexity.

"I lost!"

After a long time, Lin Jingyu came back to his senses and spoke slowly.

Lin Jingyu slowly raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaofan. He saw clearly that at the last moment of the battle, Zhang Xiaofan's sword energy deviated a little and did not hit him directly.

However, even so, he was still seriously injured.

If that sword energy really hits me, will I still be able to stand on this stage? !

"Xiao Fan, you have really grown a lot. I am defeated by you!"

Although Lin Jingyu looked a little weak, he still looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan came back to his senses and looked at the "fire stick" in his hand.

The art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword!
It really exceeded his imagination!

If he had not forcibly changed the trajectory just now, Lin Jingyu would probably be in danger of death at this moment.

The injuries on his body were not caused by Lin Jingyu, but by forcibly changing the trajectory of the Zhan Tian Sword Technique, which led to internal injuries.

"Jingyu, you didn't lose to me, you lost to the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique!"

"I lost to... Senior Brother Bai Ye!"

Looking at Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan also spoke slowly.

Heaven-slashing sword technique! ?

Senior Brother Bai Ye? !
Hearing this, Lin Jingyu recalled the sword power that had just cut through everything, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Bai Ye in the audience.

So that's how it is~!

(End of this chapter)