The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 214: Immobilization
Fighting in the center of the square.
When all the sword lights and shadows were integrated into a strange form, an extremely strange aura instantly spread out.

An inexplicable chill arose in the hearts of all the people around, as if some peerless ferocious beast was about to be born.

Roar~~!

With a strange roar, countless energetic energies rushed up into the sky, forming an indiscernible beast's head. Just a vague outline, it exuded a bit of murderous aura.

Afterwards, the bright and sharp light of the swords gathered into a brilliant river of weapons, winding and swirling, splitting into two on the face of the ferocious beast's head, forming two huge, shining eyes.

It was bright and dazzling, and there was an endless murderous aura lingering and surging inside, spewing out a terrifying breath that made people tremble with fear.

All the warriors who met the eyes of the ferocious beast felt as if a basin of ice water was poured from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet. All 84,000 pores on their bodies were emitting uncontrollable chilliness, which even reached deep into their souls, causing them to fall uncontrollably into an extreme state of fear and panic.

The fear and panic in the mind affected the reactions of all the limbs and bones, so that the whole body instantly entered a state of stiffness and could not move.
The ferocious beast's stare also affected the misty clouds on the battlefield. After a slow pause, Xu Xingchen's figure suddenly emerged from it.

Then, everyone saw a sharp sword light that seemed to be able to create the world, and a sharp sword shadow that could penetrate everything, shooting out from the two eyes of the ferocious beast and instantly hitting Xu Xingchen's figure.

Boom!

Amid the sound of explosive energy, the bluestone slabs on the ground shattered, splashed, and ricocheted instantly. Countless dust and stone chips rose into the air, covering a large area nearby.

After the blurry head of the ferocious beast shot out two sword lights and shadows, its strength was exhausted and it could no longer maintain its form. It quickly disintegrated with a loud crash.

"Oh!"

"oops!"

Amid a few exclamations, the figures of the two elders from Huashan and He Taichong and his wife staggered out. The four of them, each holding a sword, took several unsteady steps back before they could stand still.

The two elders from Huashan cheered with surprise.

"Hahahaha, we actually got close to the martial arts god, that's amazing!"

"Hahahaha, that move just now was so powerful, I think it can compete with the best masters in the martial arts world."

"That's right, that's right. From now on, we brothers have one foot in the ranks of top masters."

"After we get back, we must celebrate properly, send out invitations to heroes, hold a grand banquet, and let everyone in the world know about our achievements."

"The ancestors of Huashan Sect would probably feel relieved after seeing the current capabilities of our fellow disciples."

"Hehe, when we get back, remove Xian Yutong from the position of the head of the sect, and replace him with the two of us. We will surely be able to carry forward the reputation of our Huashan Sect."

When the people around heard the two people's arrogant laughter, their eyes turned red, expressing extreme envy and jealousy, and their mouth corners twitched, and they did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Especially the people from the Huashan Sect, all of them had a look of both joy and distress on their faces.

He was happy that the elders of his own sect had made great progress in strength, but was worried that if these two people really became the leaders of the sect in the future, he didn't know what kind of disaster they would bring to the Huashan Sect.

Just thinking about it makes me feel depressed.

During the time when the two elders from Mount Hua were talking, the rising dust gradually fell back to the ground, revealing a figure in fluttering white clothes.

One black and one white, two streams of wisdom tails circled around and protected Xu Xingchen's body tightly, leaving him unscathed. The only thing was that the floor under his feet had a large hole in it.

His body swayed, and his feet landed on the intact ground nearby. Xu Xingchen pondered for a moment, and murmured softly: "This half-crippled martial arts god actually has the effect of freezing the body. It's amazing."

Then, he turned his head to look at the two Huashan elders who were dancing happily, then turned to look at the equally excited He Taichong and his wife, and asked curiously, "You don't seem to be as happy as them?"

Ban Shuxian glanced at the two elders from Huashan and sneered, "Those two guys are only happy now, but they forgot that without the cooperation of my husband and I's Zheng Liangyi swordsmanship, they wouldn't be able to use the martial arts god appearance just now."

He Taichong nodded in agreement: "Yes, they are too happy too early!"

Upon hearing the voice, the two elders from Huashan immediately stopped dancing and appeared beside He Taichong and his wife in a flash.

Ban Shuxian raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly: "What do you two want to do?"

He Taichong held his sword horizontally, blocking the two of them, not letting them get too close, and shouted, "Haven't you guys fought enough? Do you want to continue fighting?"

The two old men from Huashan nodded and bowed, rubbing their hands, and rarely showing two fawning smiles, which looked extremely funny against the backdrop of their thick and black eyebrows.

"You two, how about a negotiation?"

"Yes, let's discuss it, both of you."

Ban Shuxian said proudly: "I know what you two want to say, but this matter depends on the mood of my husband and me!"

The two elders from Huashan looked at each other and said in surprise, "So this matter can be discussed. That's great!"

"Brother, I told you that they would definitely agree. Now we don't have to worry anymore."

"However, Master He, Junior Sister Ban, we have to make it clear in advance that although the four of us will live together in the future, Junior Sister Ban cannot sneak into our bed in the middle of the night." "Yes, if you want to sneak into our bed, you must get our consent."

“I’m not the type of woman that every woman wants.”

"Me too, not every woman is qualified to get into my bed."

He Taichong and his wife originally thought that the two elders from Huashan had come to discuss the matter of swords and formations with them, which was why Ban Shuxian acted so arrogant and cold.

As a result, the more the two listened, the more they felt something was wrong. After they figured out what was going on, their faces became gloomy again, and murderous intent flashed in their eyes again.

"Prepare for death, you two old perverts!"

"You are seeking death!"

He Taichong and his wife gritted their teeth, raised their swords again, and rushed towards the two elders from Huashan.

The two elders from Huashan quickly drew their swords to fight, and the two sides fought again with clanging sounds. The rolling battle group quickly moved away from the battlefield, and the two elders from Huashan could be heard from time to time.

"You two are so rude. If you don't agree, then don't agree. Why are you angry again?!"

"No wonder Master He wants to take in a few concubines to appease his heart. Junior Sister Ban, who can stand your violent temper?"

"Junior brother is right, even if you give it to me for free, I don't want it!"

"Brother, I don't want it either. I just feel sorry for Master He, who has to face such an angry woman every day."

Then, Ban Shuxian's hysterical scream was heard: "Ahhhhhhh, I'm going to kill both of you. Kill you."

Watching the four people fighting away, the facial expressions of the people around them were so varied and colorful.

This time, the disciples of the Huashan Sect camp gathered together, whispering with their heads down, as if they were discussing something very important. They ignored the gazes of other people around them, let alone the two embarrassing old guys.

Well, just pretend you don’t know those two uncles!

The disciples of Kunlun Sect, on the other hand, looked at the two Huashan elders in the battle group with a common hatred. They wished they could rush forward and help their leader to kill the two Huashan elders who had a foul mouth and loved to act like a masochist.

Xu Xingchen calmly watched the four people disappear behind the six major sects and eighteen gangs, and sighed in his heart: "I don't know if you four are really confused or just pretending to be confused."

"That half-finished martial arts god was only completed with my help."

"Although the four of you have learned something from this opportunity, it is extremely difficult to fully comprehend the martial arts principles contained therein and to put them to use again."

"However, there has been some progress after all. I hope you can survive the upcoming war."

Putting away the scattered thoughts in his mind, Xu Xingchen once again swept his eyes across the six major sects and said gently: "Everyone, who else is willing to come up and fight with me?"

The remaining sects looked at each other in bewilderment. Tang Wenliang, one of the five elders of Kongtong, was the first to shout loudly: "We, the Kongtong sect, give up this duel!"

There was no way. The individual strength of the Five Elders of Kongtong was roughly the same as that of the Two Elders of Huashan. Even if the five of them joined forces, they could not defeat the sword formation of the Two Elders of Huashan and He Taichong and his wife.

They originally wanted to go on stage and learn a few moves from the Ming Cult leader to see if they could improve their martial arts as well.

But for some reason, the performance of the two elders from Huashan just now annoyed the other sects, including the five elders from Kongtong, and for a moment, they no longer had the idea of stepping forward to seek advice.

Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang Sect looked around and saw that no one spoke, so he clasped his fists towards Xu Xingchen and said, "We, the Wudang Sect, will not participate in this fight!"

Wudang Sect has Zhang Sanfeng, the recognized number one master in the world. If you have any doubts, you can just ask your master. Why ask others? !

It's just lowering your status!

In the center of the square, the seldom-speaking Nun Miejue raised her eyelids, glanced at Xu Xingchen, and said coldly: "I also give up the Emei Sect!"

She had obtained the Nine Yin Scriptures from the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, and she believed that she had the foundation to take her sect to the next level, so she didn't need to ask the young man in front of her for advice.

Besides, she was not sure she could win the fight, so she gave up the idea of going up and embarrassing herself.

Xu Xingchen glanced at all the martial arts sects in the Central Plains and said loudly, "In this case, I will be the first place in this martial arts conference. Does anyone object?"

After waiting for a while and seeing no one answering, Xu Xingchen said again: "I want to be the first in this martial arts conference. Who objects?"

The camps of the six major sects and eighteen gangs continued to remain silent. Xu Xingchen raised his eyebrows and continued, "Since no one objects, then this leader declares that this martial arts conference is over."

"Wait a minute!"

A voice, like the sound of a huge bell, rang out over the square.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of monks in the Shaolin Temple camp split into two groups. Three elderly monks stepped out, their iron chains clanging and banging.
(End of this chapter)