The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 211: The Two Elders of Huashan: Woohoo, he despises us for not having enough education.
Seeing that the two elders of Huashan were about to get into a long quarrel because of the Purple-Robed Dragon King, Xu Xingchen had to speak up.

"You two, stop arguing. How about I send you two to the Yuan court's palace to be eunuchs?"

"There are three thousand beauties there, as numerous as clouds, some plump and some slim, surrounded by pearls and jades. I guarantee that you two will be dazzled and dazzled!"

The two elders from Huashan turned around and looked at Xu Xingchen together, their four eyes shining brightly with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Master Xu, you can actually send us to the palace?"

"Master Xu, you are not lying to us, are you? Are you very familiar with the emperor of the Yuan court? Can you send someone in just because you said so?"

"Hey, that's not right. How did you say you were going to send us in?"

"It seems like they are sending us two in to be eunuchs."

"Oh, that won't do. I still have to keep my baby to marry a wife. I can't be a eunuch. I absolutely cannot be a eunuch!"

"That's true. If only eunuchs can enter the palace, what's the point of seeing three thousand beauties in the harem?!"

Watching the two people quarreling, Xu Xingchen didn't know whether these two guys were really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, or was it just this way of life? !

Shaking his head, he spoke again: "Are you two still going to fight?"

"Fight, we must fight!"

"The Huashan Sect has lost its reputation, and we must restore it!"

"Master Xu, watch out!"

"watch out!"

The two elders from Huashan spoke to each other and drew their swords at the same time. Two sharp sword lights tore through the sky, one straight and one reverse, cutting towards Xu Xingchen's waist.

Xu Xingchen's figure flashed and he took the initiative to dive into the sword light of the two people.

The next moment, the lightsabers of the two swords shot up into the sky, transforming into a spiral of light and shadow that alternated back and forth, strangling the white-clothed figure in the middle. Its speed was as fast as lightning, and its force was like minced meat. It spun and cut madly in the center of the square, tearing the air with a sharp and piercing scream.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
In this cramped space cut by countless positive and negative sword lights, Xu Xingchen's figure had nowhere to escape and no way to avoid. In the blink of an eye, his body was cut by seven or eight sword lights.

This is one of the Huashan School's unique skills: the Anti-Liangyi Sword Technique!
The Anti-Liangyi Sword Technique is a set of martial arts evolved from the Taoist Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams, with a total of 8864 variations.

When two people practiced together, one wielding the Yang sword and the other wielding the Yin sword, with the yin and yang working together, there was infinite power.

The two elders of Huashan Mountain spent a lot of energy on practicing this set of martial arts. Their sword skills were fierce and steady, which made them famous in the martial arts world.

When it was used at this time, it was like two vortexes of knife light, interlacing and embedding each other, wrapping the space in the center tightly and airtight.

The white figure inside was cut by several flashes of knife light and suddenly turned into a misty white cloud.

Upon seeing this, the two elders from Mount Hua were immediately delighted. They continued to swing their swords to chop at the misty clouds while shouting with joy.

"Brother, look, look, we have forced Master Xu to use this strange body movement."

"Hahahaha, this proves that the two of us are not pushovers. It proves that our Huashan Sect's ability is no less than that of Shaolin Temple's Monk Kong Xing."

"Keep going, keep going, let's keep chopping and see if we can force Master Xu to show off more abilities."

"Okay, let's continue. I'll chop, chop, chop, chop."

The two elders of Huashan were howling like ghosts and shouting. Two blurry figures were controlling two sword lights, which were spinning faster and faster, and the attack range was becoming more dense and compact.

However, no matter how sharp their swords were, they could only pierce through the white cloud in vain again and again, as if they were really fighting against an illusory enemy.

The vortex of sword light from the two elders of Huashan Mountain shone with cold light, and suddenly appeared in the east, west, south, and north of the square.
The whistling sound of the "vortex" is sharp and high-pitched, giving people a thrilling feeling.

Among the spectators around, those sharp-eyed masters have already noticed some clues.

The martial arts of these two Huashan elders are slightly inferior to that of Monk Kong Xing before he comprehended the divine form of martial arts, but when the two work together, they are far superior to Monk Kong Xing.

But even though the two tried their best, they were still unable to defeat the Ming Cult leader who had transformed into a misty cloud.

It can be seen that the Ming Cult leader's strange body movements have a very high upper limit and can deal with very powerful masters.

On the battlefield.
Two were chasing and one was dodging. Although the battle time was very short, the second one from Huashan had already launched dozens of attacks.

Xu Xingchen's voice came out: "Yes, this set of swordsmanship does have some merit, but it's a pity that you two can't bring out its power to its full potential."

How could the two elders of Huashan accept this? Two voices came out from the battlefield one after another.

"Stop... You are talking nonsense. The two of us have practiced this sword technique for decades and have already mastered its essence. How can we not bring out its power?"

"Master Xu, we brothers admit that you are very powerful, but you cannot belittle our swordsmanship for no reason. This is a very immoral thing to do."

"If the two of us use this set of sword skills, we will become heroes all over the world. Who among those we defeat will not praise us?!"

"That's right, you haven't practiced this set of anti-Liang Yi swordsmanship, how dare you judge it." Xu Xingchen's voice came out: "Is this set of swordsmanship called Anti-Liang Yi swordsmanship? As I expected, this set of martial arts evolved from the Taoist Liang Yi and Four Symbols. How much do you know about the Taoist Liang Yi and Four Symbols, Five Elements and Eight Diagrams?"

The two elders from Huashan were making a lot of noise.

"The two yin and yang, the four images, the five elements and the eight trigrams represent the regular changes of all things in the universe. Who doesn't know this?"

"We have all learned it. Even though we always fall asleep while reading, it doesn't stop us from learning what is inside."

"Brother, come on, come on, recite a passage about the two yin and yang and four symbols to Master Xu."

"Zhou Yi says: Yi has Taiji, which gives birth to the two principles; the two principles are Yin and Yang."

"Go on, recite another passage for Master Xu."

"The Four Symbols are the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise. They represent the four directions of east, south, west, and north, and can also divide the stars in the sky."

The two of them asked and answered each other, and they did talk about some knowledge about the two yin and yang and the four symbols.

Among the crowd of spectators around, many were confused and didn't understand what was going on. Only those who had truly learned these things frowned as they listened.

Especially for the six heroes of the Wudang Sect, who, under the guidance of the leader Zhang Sanfeng, had read a lot of the contents of the Taoist Canon since childhood, how could they not tell that what the two elders of Huashan said were all extremely superficial and rough, without any deeper knowledge.

In the battlefield filled with swords, Xu Xingchen's voice was filled with helplessness: "The fact that you have mastered this sword technique to this level only shows that you two have good martial arts talent; however, this is also the highest level you can reach in your lifetime. It is extremely difficult to comprehend the divine aspect of martial arts, and it is almost impossible."

"Even if I wanted to help you, I couldn't do that."

The vortex of sharp sword light suddenly split into two, the coldness disappeared, and the sword shadow dissipated.

Bang!

Bang!

The two long swords were thrown on the ground. The two elders from Huashan sat down on the bluestone floor, holding their heads and crying.

"Wow, Brother, what should I do? I was thinking that we could take advantage of this and comprehend some martial arts skills, but now, wow, my hopes are shattered."

"Stop talking, my heart hurts so much, it hurts so badly, as if I lost a beautiful woman."

"Brother, I finally understood that Master Xu is disgusted by the fact that we two have not studied enough."

"I also heard that he was disgusted by the two of us not reading books and studying the Taoist Canon well."

"But when I see books, my mind becomes confused. Those books and words are like heavenly books. They always play hide-and-seek with me and never get into my head. What can I do?"

"Junior brother, I feel the same way. When I see those books, I want to sleep. I really can't help it."

"Sad. So sad. So sad."

Xu Xingchen's figure emerged from the misty clouds. He looked at the two Huashan elders who were sitting on the ground crying with their heads in their arms. He heard their shouting in unison, and was speechless.

Good guy.
It was really laughable that these two guys dropped their weapons and stopped fighting just because of a few words from me.

He remembered that in the world of the book, although these two people liked to joke around, they were not to this extent.

In a film and television drama, these two people completely played the role of comedy.
At the moment, the two old men from Mount Hua are somewhat like a combination of the world in books and the world of film and television.

It's a bit shameless and disrespectful to the elderly, but not so obscene and shameless as to be outrageous.

The Huashan Sect of the Six Major Sects
The faces of the elders of Mount Hua and their disciples turned red, they felt dizzy and felt as if the sky was falling.

They were all puzzled, wondering if their sect had been cursed by the gods. First there was the ungrateful Xian Yutong, the head of the sect, and then there were the shameless, crying and howling Huashan Elders.
Why do they have so many weird things in Huashan Sect?
Can there be a more normal character?!
The other camps, whether it was the followers of the Ming Cult or the various martial arts sects in the Central Plains, looked at the Huashan Sect with a mixture of strangeness, pity, laughter, and gloating.
There are so many different expressions!

All the disciples of Huashan Sect wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. They were so ashamed and embarrassed that they couldn't face anyone.

Just at this moment, Xian Yutong woke up from the torture of the golden silkworm poison and let out a shrill and painful scream.

"Um?!"

Everyone on Huashan Mountain immediately turned their heads and glared at him, thinking to themselves, "Good fellow, you woke up at the perfect time, and your crying even matched the two elders' crying."

Boo hoo hoo.
Someone shot a hidden weapon dart, and dozens of afterimages flashed in the air.

Then there was a crackling sound.

Five copper coins popped up on Xian Yutong's head, and several silver needles were inserted into some acupuncture points on his body that could cause coma.

Xian Yutong's scream, which had been rising into the sky, suddenly stopped.

He turned into a pig head with bruised nose and face, and fell into coma again.
At this time, the two elders from Huashan who were in the center of the square suddenly stopped crying and jumped up from the ground, shouting, "We don't accept it, we want to continue fighting."

"Yes, if you don't accept it, keep fighting."

(End of this chapter)