The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 123 Xu Xingchen vs Dongfang Bubai

Chapter 123 Xu Xingchen vs Dongfang Bubai
On the top of Blackwood Cliff, in the square full of corpses
When the cry of "Huashan! Huashan!" rang out in the hearts of all the survivors, they all turned their heads involuntarily to look.

Then, they saw a shocking scene that they would never forget!
A flash of sword light.
It is a Huashan Mountain.
The majestic, dangerous, beautiful and magnificent Huashan is like a magical and bizarre painting, which is presented from the dazzling sword light and turned from nothingness into reality.
The next moment, the sword light and the bluestone fragments together formed a three-meter-high peak, which suppressed the figure of the man in red.

Through the gaps between the bluestone fragments and the sword light, everyone vaguely saw the fear and despair of the man in red before his death!!!

The shadow of Huashan Mountain only existed for a breath, and the "mountain rocks" began to fall. When the sword light skeleton disappeared, it immediately collapsed, revealing the red-clothed man who was suppressed at the "bottom of the mountain".
His body was motionless, his eyes were wide open, and his hands were clenched into fists.
After a moment, there was a puff, and a line of blood appeared on his chest.
Poof! Poof! Poof
As more and more blood appeared, it soon spread all over his body.

The man in red turned into a blood gourd and fell to the sky!

Right now
Whether it was the demon cult members standing on the edge of the cliff, or the seriously injured people in the square in the distance, or the immobile Ren Woxing, the blinded Zuo Lengchan, Master Fang Zheng who had just stood up from the ground, all of them had the same thought in their minds.
".Another incomprehensible and terrifying skill."

"That Huashan Sect kid actually possesses a magical trick that's on par with Dongfang Bubai's?"

"What a terrible sword."

".A brilliant sword."

".A beautiful sword."

Above the square, eight red phantoms surrounded Taoist Chongxu, Yue Buqun and his wife, and attacked at high speed. With their unparalleled speed, they broke through the defenses of the three.

boom! boom! boom!
Three figures were slammed back to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

In the dense dust, three people jumped up from the ground, wanting to look in the direction where "Huashan" was calling, but they did not dare to take their eyes off the eight red shadows in the sky.

Taoist Chongxu and Yue Buqun both looked pale and were breathing rapidly.

Ning Zhongze's face turned red and white, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but his internal organs were injured.

However, the red phantom in the sky did not continue chasing.

Dongfang Bubai in different postures gathered towards the center one after another, and soon condensed into one, turning back into one Dongfang Bubai!
With his red robe fluttering, Dongfang Bubai landed lightly on the ground. He raised his head and looked towards the edge of the cliff not far away. His eyes were shining brightly, and a happy smile appeared on his face, which had been calm and indifferent until now.

"Not bad! Really good!"

"You must be Xu Xingchen from the Huashan Sect, right?"

"I originally thought that although you have also comprehended the spirit of martial arts, how deep can you comprehend the spirit of martial arts at such a young age?"

"I didn't expect you to give me such a big surprise."

"I actually learned a unique skill from the charm of martial arts."

"Hahahaha, today is really a day worth celebrating."

Xu Xingchen glanced at his master and his mistress, and seeing that they were fine, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to be careless at all. With Dongfang Bubai's speed, it would only take a thought to take their lives.

Therefore, he approached quickly while speaking loudly: "Master Dongfang, I never thought that there would be someone like you in this world who could comprehend this unique skill. I wonder what the unique skill of the Master's incarnation of eight people is called?"

Dongfang Bubai abandoned several nearby opponents, his red robe fluttering as he strode forward, smiling as he replied, "My move is called 'Sunflower Eight Phases', and it is a unique move I learned based on the unparalleled speed of the Sunflower Manual!"

Xu Xingchen smiled and began to introduce his unique skills: "My sword is the essence of all the sword techniques of my Huashan School. I have mastered it and I have come up with a unique skill. I call it 'Huashan's First Sword'."

"Very good. I heard that you have a title in the martial arts world, called 'The World's No. 1 Swordsman'?! With this sword, you really deserve that title!"

"Thank you for the compliment, Dongfang Sect Leader. You have long been the world's number one expert, and you have the 'Eight Phases of the Sunflower' to your side. No one in the world can rival you!"

"Haha, originally, I also thought so, that's why I felt that the martial world was boring and I hid in the mountains to practice. But today, I finally waited for a good opponent, which really makes this leader excited!"

"Master Dongfang, I also want to experience the magic of 'Eight Phases of Sunflower'"

"Since we both have the same wish, what are we waiting for!"

As the two men talked, they strode closer to each other, and their auras became increasingly powerful and solemn.

At the end of the day, I am speechless!

When the two sides approached within ten feet, dazzling light flashed in their eyes at the same time.

Step forward
A man turned into a misty cloud and suddenly floated forward. The speed seemed slow but was actually fast!
A figure moved quickly between flashing and disappearing. Each flash was a different leaping posture. After flashing again and again, the figure had appeared several feet away.

when!
The moment Xu Xingchen and Dongfang Bubai approached each other, the two swords immediately collided fiercely, sparks flew, and powerful energy burst out.

Suddenly, Dongfang Bubai's figure disappeared like smoke. Xu Xingchen's sword flashed in a circle and stabbed upwards, where a figure that seemed real but not real appeared. But as the sword flashed past, the figure disappeared again in a blooming red cloud.

Xu Xingchen's sword light seemed to have spirituality, flying around him, sometimes soaring like a phoenix, sometimes like a golden goose flying across the sky, sometimes turning into dense ancient cypresses, and sometimes like a pine tree bowing to welcome guests.
During this time, a dragon shadow appeared in the breeze, a white rainbow hung upside down on the sea of clouds, bells and drums rang in unison as poetry and swordplay met friends, and the endless fallen trees and green mountains were looming in the distance, forming a whole.
The originally ordinary Huashan basic swordsmanship was transformed in Xu Xingchen's hands and exuded a different style!

Everyone around seemed to be seeing the real Huashan swordsmanship for the first time. They were shocked and amazed!
Even Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze felt a strong sense of unfamiliarity when they saw their young apprentice performing the Huashan Sword Technique. For a moment, they felt that the Huashan Thirteen Styles they had practiced for decades seemed to be a fake.
On the battlefield.
Dongfang Bubai's figure kept appearing and disappearing around Xu Xingchen.
Like clusters of bright red flowers, they bloom one after another.
It was like a series of dense fireworks, coming without a trace and leaving without a shadow.
But Xu Xingchen only used a set of Huashan Thirteen Styles to force back the red phantoms that kept flashing and disappearing in all directions, preventing the opponent from getting close to his body.

When Dongfang Bubai fought against the seven masters and others, the feeling of being like a fish in water was gone.

He only felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be able to see through his movements which were concealed under the charm of martial arts.

Every flash, every move, cannot escape the enemy's eyes!
In just a few breaths, the two sides had fought dozens of times, and the number of times their swords collided was as frequent as rain hitting banana leaves.

Amid the sharp and high-pitched sound of metal clashing, sparks flew frequently, like fierce flashlights, constantly illuminating the faces of the two men.

One is a young man with heroic spirit, the other has an inhuman appearance.
The battle situation was deadlocked for a while, and neither Xu Xingchen nor Dongfang Bubai could do anything to the other.

One can't stab the other, and the other can't get close to the other!
For a moment, the battle seemed to have entered a vicious circle!
Both sides knew that if they continued fighting like this, there would still be no winner.

Dongfang Bubai made a prompt decision and shouted, "Eight Sunflower Phases!"

A red light appeared not far from Xu Xingchen, flickering and jumping, like a flame with vigorous vitality.
In the blink of an eye, the flame grew in the wind, becoming about ten feet in radius, and emitting bright red light, illuminating all directions.

In this bright firelight, eight figures rushed out and flew in all directions. In the blink of an eye, they solidified in the surrounding space.

These eight figures all look like Dongfang Bubai, and each one has a different form.
Majestic, indifferent, calm, smiling, angry, howling, sighing, or sad
Eight invincibles, eight different styles
The eight figures were all shrouded in a sacred aura of superiority.

The next moment, the eight figures moved at the same time. There was no magic of flickering or disappearing, only ghostly speed.

Eight Dongfang Bubai surrounded Xu Xingchen, drew their swords at the same time, and slashed at the same time. Eight sword lights focused on Xu Xingchen's body, and the power suddenly increased several times.

when!when!when!when!
After enduring four consecutive sieges from eight Dongfang Bubai, the sword light that protected Xu Xingchen's body could no longer continue and collapsed.

At the right time, a sword light appeared around him!

Instantly, a brilliant light bloomed
In this radiance, the shadow of Mount Hua appeared, majestic, steep, beautiful and magnificent!

The charm of the sword technique spread, and the magnificent calls and shouts once again echoed in everyone's minds.

Huashan! Huashan!
This was the first time Xu Xingchen used the "First Sword of Mount Hua" on himself, the first time he used it to protect himself and to deal with the enemy's attack.

The sword light crisscrossed like a mountain, the yin and yang qi were arranged in order, and the magnetic force attracted each other, firmly sticking the Huashan virtual image composed of sword light together.

Eight Dongfang Bubai surrounded Xu Xingchen, flashing quickly like ghosts. With the blessing of the thick and pure true qi, the sword lights turned into violent lightning, which madly hit the phantom of Huashan.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai was like Lei Gong and Dian Mu, controlling the power of wind and thunder, constantly bombarding the phantom of Huashan.

Dangdangdang
The sound of metal clashing was like the collision of heavy weapons, dense, rapid, high-pitched and loud!

After a short while, Xu Xingchen felt something was wrong. The Huashan phantom could not withstand such a fierce and crazy impact and began to shake violently.

"No, passive defense like this is not a solution."

“I need to fight back.”

Xu Xingchen had something in mind and something in action.

When Huashan was about to bear the crazy attack of the eight Dongfang Bubais again, the phantom of Huashan suddenly collapsed, and sword lights shot up into the sky and gathered into a brilliant white rainbow.
At this moment, all the power of "The First Sword of Mount Hua" was gathered in this white rainbow, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Eight sword lights pierced the sky, and eight Dongfang Bubai gathered at the place where Xu Xingchen had originally stood, looking up together.

The next moment, eight red phantoms rose into the sky and killed him.

Unexpectedly, the bright white rainbow in the sky suddenly turned over and fell.
As it fell, the brilliant white rainbow once again split into sword lights, forming the phantom of Mount Hua, which covered the eight red phantoms that were chasing it.

Boom!

The ground trembled dully, and the stone slabs of a radius of three meters shattered and flew into the air at the same time. With the sword lights as the skeleton and the stone fragments as the rocks, a vague majestic and dangerous peak was constructed.
The eight Dongfang Bubai were suppressed inside at the same time!
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