The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 199: The Lion's Roar in the Secret Passage, the Loudspeaker Shows Its Power

Guangmingding, in the winding secret passage.

Cheng Kun fled in front, and Xie Xun was chasing him like a mad dog.

As they chased him, they cursed him, from Cheng Kun's eighteen generations of ancestors to his descendants, the curses were unbearable to hear.
Although Xie Xun could not see Cheng Kun, he was aware of his presence as if by telepathy, and knew that the person fleeing in front was Cheng Kun.

Over the past few decades, he has been thinking about revenge on Cheng Kun all the time. Today is the closest he is to Cheng Kun, and he will never allow the other party to escape again.

However, seeing that he had already run more than halfway through the secret passage, Xie Xun still could not close the distance with the opponent. He felt pain and hatred in his heart, and became even more anxious.

Suddenly, he stopped, stood still on his legs, and began to breathe deeply.

Suck~~~!

It seemed as if he could suck all the water from all corners of the world dry in one breath, long and deep.

The air around him was swirling and was sucked into his stomach. His chest suddenly swelled up and turned into a big ball.

At the same time, strands of white true energy emanated from the pores all over his body, flowing and spreading rapidly in the air, quickly outlining the shape of a majestic beast head.

Immediately afterwards, long, thin white bristles began to grow, densely extending backwards and floating a long distance away.

In a moment, a white lion head about ten feet tall appeared around Xie Xun, looking like a dream, majestic and domineering!

next moment.
The illusion of the lion's head suddenly shrank and stuck closely to Xie Xun's body within a foot, making the white illusion much more solid.

A wonderful connection is quietly formed, and a powerful deterrent force spreads.

One man and one lion, their manes flying back, they opened their mouths together, and roared angrily together.

Roar~~!

A lion's roar shook the earth and the secret passage.
The powerful airflow mixed with the terrifying sound waves rushed forward in circles along the "narrow" passage and spread out rapidly.

Roar!Roar!Roar!
The roar of the Lion's Roar Technique moved forward rapidly in the confined space. All the sound waves were bounced back by the surrounding rock walls and bound together, like a sharp arrow that could turn, a mighty sound wave, and a lion rushing forward madly in the narrow and winding passage, moving forward, forward, and forward again!

Along the way, he passed through numerous destroyed traps and shattered walls and iron barriers, and rushed forward recklessly.

This speed has already surpassed the limit of martial artists' lightness skills, and he easily caught up with Cheng Kun who was near the exit.

When the extremely filthy curses behind him suddenly stopped, Cheng Kun had a premonition that his disciple was about to resort to some means. He was still wondering in his heart whether Xie Xun was planning to take a shortcut and intercept him.
As a result, there was a sudden earth-shaking roar behind him, which made his eardrums ring and his head dizzy. He staggered forward and hit the stone wall in front of him hard.

This is a bend, and he could have easily turned it.
Pfft!
Cheng Kun fell to the ground with an extremely painful look on his face. He raised his hands and slowly reached towards his ears.

Normally, this ordinary action seemed extremely difficult amid the endless waves of amazing noise, as if someone was drilling a hole in Cheng Kun's forehead with an electric drill. The blood vessels in his forehead were popping and the stabbing pain in his head came in waves, so that he almost couldn't control his limbs.

Fortunately, his skills were extremely profound, far beyond that of ordinary people, and he covered his ears with difficulty.

With the blocking of his hands, the pain caused by the sound waves was immediately reduced by half.

However, the feeling of the sound waves causing the bones, blood, and even the internal energy in the body to vibrate continuously still made Cheng Kun feel extremely uncomfortable.

In this state, apart from trying hard to adjust his inner energy and resist the shock of the sound waves, he was unable to get up and escape.

At this moment, Cheng Kun's head was full of confusion and he had no time to think about what was going on.

Earlier, when he heard his disciple no longer scolding him, the thought flashed through his mind as to whether Xie Xun would want to use the Lion Roar Technique to deal with him.

But the thought flashed through my mind and didn't linger for a moment.

He thought, at such a long distance, even if his disciple used the Lion Roar Technique, how effective would it be?

With his profound skills, the impact of the Lion's Roar was minimal.

But he didn't know that the Lion Roar Kung Fu has an ultimate trick: the loud speaker!
Everyone knows that the distance that sound can travel is very different if you shout in the wilderness than if you shout in a narrow cave.

Cheng Kun probably understood this principle, but he couldn't realize at once that the difference between the two was so huge.

Even Xie Xun, who had learned the Lion Roar Technique for decades, had never paid attention to this problem until a year ago when Xu Xingchen asked someone to build him a large bronze bell without a top.
After an attempt, he realized that the power of his Lion Roar Technique could be increased to such a terrifying level!

It was also because of several experiments that Xie Xun was able to use the narrow secret passage as a loudspeaker and perform the Lion Roar Technique when he could not catch up with the enemy.

As a result, it worked in one go!
But Xie Xun in the back didn't know the battle situation in the front, he just tried his best to exhale all the air in his chest.

The roar that echoed in the secret passage finally died down.

Xie Xun took a deep breath, not daring to stop for a moment, and jumped up again, running forward.

However, until he came to the corner where Cheng Kun had fallen, and even chased to the cave entrance, he did not see Cheng Kun. Standing at the cave entrance, he looked around.
The only sound in the woods ahead was the rustling of leaves in the mountain breeze.

There was no sign of anyone on the mountain paths and winding paths farther away.

This place is a forbidden area of the Ming Cult. Its location is extremely hidden and ordinary people cannot come here.

Even the people from the six major sects that came to besiege Guangmingding walked along the mountain path ahead and would not come to this remote place.

Xie Xun's bloodshot eyes swept forward again and again, but he could not find any trace of Cheng Kun. He wanted to chase him, but he didn't know which direction to go.

For a moment, the raging hatred seemed to burst his chest, causing him to howl to the sky.

But just as he was about to roar loudly, the leader's face appeared in his mind, as well as the leader's instructions to him not to reveal his identity.

The sound that was about to come out of his throat was immediately suppressed and turned into clenched fists, gnashing of teeth with bloodshot eyes, and crazy curses.

exactly at this time
A figure in a gray monk's robe quietly jumped out from behind a large rock and came behind Xie Xun.

"My good disciple, your master is still here!"

With a low and sinister laugh, Cheng Kun struck Xie Xun's golden armor on his vest with eight consecutive palm strikes.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
A dull sound of gas explosion was heard, and golden armor fragments splashed everywhere. Xie Xun's tall figure shot out like a cannonball and hit a big tree about seven or eight feet away.

Click!

The waist-thick tree trunk broke into two parts, and the upper half of the dense crown slowly fell to the ground, covering the majestic figure lying on the ground.

For a moment, leaves flew and dust rose.

Cheng Kun had been shocked by the sound waves of the Lion's Roar, and the qi and blood in his body were temporarily chaotic, making it difficult for him to recover in a few breaths. He could only barely get up, rush out of the cave, and find a place to hide nearby.

Seeing that there was only one person chasing after him and his own strength had finally returned to normal, he couldn't help but launch a sneak attack and succeeded with one strike!
Cheng Kun stood where Xie Xun had been originally, frowning, and looked at his palms in some confusion.

When he struck out with his palms just now, he showed no mercy and used all his strength in each strike. The first three strikes broke the buckles of Xie Xun's golden armor on his vest and blew up the armor on his body.

The next five palms all landed firmly on the back of his good disciple.

The result should have been that his good disciple's bones and muscles were broken and his flesh and blood were mashed into powder. This was the power of his Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand.

But why did his powerful and fierce palm power disappear instantly when it landed on his good disciple's back like a drop in the ocean? !

Crackling!

The treetops covering the ground were shattered into pieces, and countless dead branches and leaves were blown away in all directions by the strong wind, revealing a tall and majestic figure inside.

He raised his sturdy arms and slowly took off his helmet and mask, revealing a rough face filled with hatred.

Bang!

Throwing the helmet and mask to the ground, Xie Xun gritted his teeth and laughed wildly, his mouth bleeding: "Hahahaha, Master, I finally see you!"

Cheng Kun put his hands away and put them behind his back. Wearing a monk's robe and with a bald head covered with scars from his monk's precepts, he looked like a high-level monk.

"Amitabha, my good disciple, I have already shaved my head and become a monk. I take the monk Kongjian, who was killed by you, as my master. My Buddhist name is Yuanzhen!"

"Haha, really? You are now Master Yuan Zhen?!" Xie Xun walked slowly forward, taking off the remaining golden armor components on his body one by one and throwing them on the ground.

Cheng Kun only broke the lock of the golden armor and did not have the ability to break it.

After the golden armor on his body was completely removed, Xie Xun felt relaxed. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his broad palm, stared at Cheng Kun who was three meters away, and said with a grin: "It doesn't matter whether you are my master Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, or the current Master Yuanzhen of Shaolin Temple. Anyway, today, I will beat you to death."

As if to express his determination, after a pause, he gritted his teeth again and said word by word: "I will beat you to death alive!"

Cheng Kun smiled, obviously not taking the threat seriously, and said calmly: "Back then, I wanted you to kill more people in the martial arts world, so that more martial artists would hate you, the Ming Cult, and call for your death."

"But after you beat my master to death, you stopped doing it. What a pity! What a pity!"

Xie Xun said coldly: "Before his death, the divine monk Kong Jian had already realized your cunning and treacherousness, and specifically told me that unless I get the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword, I will never be your opponent."

Cheng Kun raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that my master actually knew the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword?!"

Then he smiled and asked, "My good disciple, have you realized the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword? I failed to kill you with my five Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hands before, but did you apply the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

Xie Xun laughed and avoided the question. Instead, he asked, "Master, your Qi just now was very special. Did you switch to Shaolin Nine Yang Kung Fu?"

(End of this chapter)