The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 174: Nun Miejue's Sword of Destruction

The Four Symbols Palm, which was square inside and round outside, formed a white cage, stirring up violent energy, like a fisherman catching fish, constantly throwing a big net towards Xu Xingchen.

Xu Xingchen's left palm was surrounded by black inner energy, like the most solid barrier, which made the big net shake and sway, and it took a long time to fall.

They were in a stalemate for a while.
Nun Miejue felt that the fish she caught with her net was like a piece of stubborn rock that could not be broken, shaken, lifted or smashed. It was so hard that she couldn't help but feel secretly surprised.

"What kind of martial arts is this kid using? How come I have never heard of or seen it before?"

With a slight raise of his drooping brows, the Four Symbols Palm Seal, like a cage or a net, quickly gathered in front of Nun Miejue and transformed into a rolling, misty cloud-like gas that rushed towards Xu Xingchen with a mighty momentum.

Xu Xingchen raised his palm and pushed it forward suddenly. The black palm print was like a wall, slapping the rushing white clouds.

Unexpectedly, when the palm print entered, it was like touching empty space, without any sense of solidity.

"Oh no, it's a feint!"

When this thought flashed through Xu Xingchen's mind, a palm print suddenly appeared in the surging white clouds, nimbly passed through his arm and palm like a fish, and hit his shoulder like lightning.

Xu Xingchen moved his Qi freely, and instantly transferred a stream of true Qi to his shoulders, ready to withstand the attack of this palm.

Unexpectedly, that palm was still a feint. It lightly touched Xu Xingchen's shoulder without any strength. It turned suddenly again, and from an impossible angle, it flipped and hit Xu Xingchen on the vest.

This move is the Piaoxue Chuanyun Palm from the Emei Palm Technique. The palm power is unsteady, which draws away the enemy's true qi attack, and then takes the opportunity to attack.

Fortunately, Xu Xingchen's true qi has already entered a high level of circulation and self-containedness.

The whole body defense can be said to be integrated from top to bottom. No matter which direction is attacked, it can trigger the resistance mechanism of synchronous resonance.

Compared with conscious confrontation, this subconscious counterattack defense ability is weaker, but the effect should not be underestimated.

This defensive counterattack effect is also a mystery he extracted from the Nine Yang Divine Art, and then through a series of research and development, he integrated it into his own martial arts system.

Nun Miejue hit Xu Xingchen on the back with a palm, and a powerful inner energy suddenly burst out, so fierce and domineering that even a piece of stubborn stone could be smashed to pieces.

However, a black and white comet tail flashed on Xu Xingchen's body, and it was like a solid wall, blocking the palm power of Master Miejue.

Bang!
The energy burst out, and Master Miejue felt an extremely strong resistance force coming from her palm. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Her body was as fast as the wind, and she turned to another direction and slapped out again.

At this moment, white palm prints suddenly appeared all over her body, up, down, left and right, and the last black palm print imprinted the void in the center.

These black and white palm prints, which are distributed in a wonderful manner, produce an unparalleled linkage mechanism.

The white palm prints distributed around turned into streams of light and quickly rushed towards the black palm print in the center, generating an extremely strong and astonishing suction force.

Nun Miejue only felt her body shaking, like a moth to a flame, and she involuntarily moved closer to the black and white palm print in front of her that was constantly gathering and growing stronger.

The force was so great that her feet left two clear traces in the dust on the ground.

Nun Miejue frowned, and the palm that was originally slapped out suddenly turned over, leaving a white palm print that fell in the air about a foot away.

Then, the palm print exploded, and a new palm print rushed out from it, rushing to another direction.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
The palm print exploded and turned again and again. After nine times, the white palm print had become so faint that its outline could not be seen.

However, it was this nine-turn chain of palm prints that shuttled through all directions of the black and white palm prints like lightning, immediately cutting off the pulling force generated by the black and white palm prints, so that Master Miejue's body was no longer bound and attracted.

The fight between the two is a long story, but in fact, it was astonishingly fast.

In a flash, they had already exchanged more than ten moves.

Xu Xingchen's unique black and white palm power and Master Miejue's exquisite Emei palm technique dazzled and amazed everyone present.

However, everyone knows one thing: the martial arts these two are best at are not palm techniques, but sword techniques.
The two men tumbled back and forth, one was as fast as lightning and had exquisite palm techniques, the other was as ethereal as the wind and had mysterious palm techniques.

For a moment, it seemed like the two were evenly matched!

Nun Miejue finally couldn't bear it anymore. With a clang, a sharp sword light flew out of the scabbard and flashed nine times in the air. Then nine sword lights swept across the sky, tearing everything apart.

Its speed is as fast as lightning; its edge is as sharp as iron; its moves are so varied and exquisite!

The moment the Sword of the Heavenly Sword was unsheathed, it announced to the world its unparalleled sharpness, and it could kill gods and demons that stood in its way.

Xu Xingchen retreated rapidly, constantly dodging the sharp sword light that was chasing him.

Wherever the two of them passed.
Long and narrow cracks appeared on the ground, and the stones placed on the cracks were split in two without any sign of rolling.

The trees nearby broke into several or dozens of pieces silently, and then fell to the ground with a crackling sound under the pull of the violent wind.

The sword is so sharp that it makes no sound when it passes through trees and rocks.

If there is any weapon in this world that can withstand the sharpness of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, it is probably only the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Bang!

The long sword was unsheathed, spinning in the air like the blades of an electric fan, and immediately intercepted all the sword lights that were flying towards it. Ding Ding Dang Dang!

The sound of metal clashing was endless, loud and powerful; the fierce sparks burst like fireworks, so gorgeous that it was dazzling.

The Extinct Sword Technique could be ranked among the top three in the world. At this moment, it was performed with the Yitian Sword. The sword light was bright and fast, sharp and invincible.

However, she happened to meet her opponent Xu Xingchen.

Xu Xingchen's swordsmanship is ranked number one in the world of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer.

Since coming to this world, I have never met an opponent in swordsmanship.

Even though he used the Dragon Slaying Sword, a weapon that didn't suit him, in order to counter the Heavenly Sword, he still unleashed its astonishing power.

Back then, Dugu Qiubai’s swordsmanship reached the highest level. He was no longer bound by objects, and grass, wood, bamboo, and stone could all be used as swords.

Xu Xingchen probably hasn't reached that supreme level yet, but using the Dragon Slaying Sword as a "heavy sword" is enough.

As the saying goes, a heavy sword has no edge, and great skill is not skillful!
The swordsmanship displayed using the Dragon Slaying Sword abandoned rapid and complicated changes. Every move was powerful and strong, possessing an invincible momentum of ten sweeps and ten decisive blows.

Even though Nun Miejue's sword light was as fast as lightning and as agile as the wind, it still could not break through the many barriers set up by the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Occasionally, the Dragon Slaying Sword would make a defensive counterattack, like a great white shark with terrifying power, stirring up huge waves and exploding a large area of sword light in an instant.

The swords collided violently hundreds of times in a short period of time.

The two men fought from this side to that side, and then from that side to this side, with their energy rushing wildly and sand and rocks flying all the way, as if the two were not fighting two humans, but two monsters.

Nun Miejue's Emei swordsmanship was indeed outstanding, but when she met Xu Xingchen, who was not inferior to her in both skill and swordsmanship, she was like a tiger without its claws and fangs, losing its greatest threat.

When the two men fought, they both intentionally avoided the gap near the hilt of the knife or sword. Before the battle was decided, whoever's gap was pierced by the other's weapon would be broken into two first.

By then, the consequences will be unpredictable!

Xu Xingchen had seen too many sword techniques and had the Dugu Nine Swords at his disposal. After fighting with Nun Miejue for a while, he had already mastered the essence of the Emei sword techniques.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Three sword strikes were swung out in succession, the sword light tearing the sky apart. Each sword strike was in a different direction and angle. They seemed to have nothing to do with each other, but they perfectly blocked all changes in Master Miejue's next sword move.

If Nun Miejue had not stopped in time, she would have lost an arm.

Nun Miejue frowned, and the sword light flowed like water. She took it back easily, which showed how exquisitely she controlled her own sword skills.

Then, the sword light turned, and another sword technique was performed.

But the result was the same. Just when he was halfway through, the way was blocked by the flashing sword light again.

Her brows were furrowed more and more tightly, and she changed her moves for dozens of times, but she could not break through the lag of the sword light. She knew in her heart that her sword skills had been seen through by the young man in front of her. Continuing to fight, she still could not change this downward trend.

"How can this be?"

"His skills are so profound that it can be said that he has practiced an extraordinary technique; just because one's swordsmanship is superb does not mean that one's fighting power is truly abundant."

"But this young man in front of me, whether in terms of skill, swordsmanship, or combat experience, is like a veteran who has been in the martial arts world for decades. No matter how many false moves I use, I can't fool him."

"Is this boy really so terrifying and powerful?!"

Seeing that the battle situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to her, the cold light in Nun Miejue's eyes became increasingly fierce.

It is impossible for her to give up and admit defeat!
The next moment
A high-pitched, sharp whistle suddenly rose into the sky and echoed in the sky above Butterfly Valley.

Nun Miejue suddenly retreated three feet, and the sharp Yitian Sword flashed and jumped rapidly in the air around her body, scattering rows and layers of dense sword lights.

Nun Miejue, surrounded by countless sword lights, spun like a top, causing all the sword lights around her to spin and fly.

Choke, choke, choke, choke.
Amid the clear sounds of swords, rays of sword light appeared like a swarm of bees returning to their nest or thousands of swords returning to their origin, quickly gathering and concentrating towards the center. In the blink of an eye, they formed a long sword light that was about three meters high and three feet thick.

When this unparalleled sword light gathered and formed, it seemed to condense the martial arts wisdom of all sword practitioners in the world, and the sharpness of all long swords in the world.

A chilling feeling spread out, so sharp that it seemed to be able to pierce the sky, and so powerful that it made everyone present tremble physically and mentally, as if a thorn in their back was spreading.

"Is this a sword beam?"

"But why is it different from the sword light displayed by the leader?!"

The next moment, a three-meter sword light fell down with a bang, and the sword pointed directly at Xu Xingchen who was several meters away.
"Destroy!"

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