The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 487 Tianshan Six Yang Palms, Transformation.
Wu Xingyun's gaze sharpened like an arrow. He suddenly shot towards Xu Xingchen and said in a cold tone, "Could it be that Junior Brother Wuyazi was ambushed by the master of this Great Fish Manor?"

Xu Xingchen's eyes flickered, realizing that Tianshan Tonglao was using this as an excuse to cause trouble and give her a hard time.

Before he could speak, Su Xinghe said first, "Uncle-Master, this has nothing to do with Master Xu."

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly, interrupting Su Xinghe's next words: "You don't need to say anything more. I have my own judgment, and I also happen to have some things to settle with this arrogant junior."

Su Xinghe looked troubled. Although he had not met this senior sister for decades, he still remembered her extremely domineering personality. When she made certain decisions, she did not allow anyone to object.

He glanced back at Xu Xingchen, but in the end, he could only helplessly take two steps back and step aside.

Xu Xingchen was somewhat confused. Tianshan Tonglao was about to meet her beloved junior brother, whom she had cherished all her life. Why did she suddenly stop at the last minute and instead come to cause trouble for him?

He recently defeated the Bamboo Sword Envoy and his group, and detained them in the manor to carve stone statues and force them to do hard labor.
This behavior was undoubtedly a slap in the face to Lingjiu Palace and Tianshan Tonglao.

After Tianshan Tonglao arrives at the manor, she will surely give me a hard time, deflate my arrogance, or teach me a lesson.

Xu Xingchen could think of all these things.

But these things should have happened after Tianshan Tonglao met Wuyazi, right?!

Now, this Heavenly Mountain Child Granny is acting out of the ordinary, which is truly beyond Xu Xingchen's expectations.

However, Xu Xingchen was not afraid and said calmly, "Senior is the Heavenly Mountain Child Granny? Indeed, your beauty is extraordinary and unforgettable. I wonder what score you want to settle with me? Is it the score for sending people to my manor to cause me trouble?"

Wu Xingyun coldly rebuked, "How dare you speak to me like that? Are you relying on your newly broken through to the Heavenly Realm?"

Xu Xingchen smiled faintly: "Senior, what you said is a bit funny. If we martial artists don't rely on our martial arts to dominate the world, what else can we rely on?"

Wu Xingyun's coldness remained unchanged: "What you said is not wrong. Then let me see if your martial arts can be relied upon."

As soon as she finished speaking, a slender hand rose up and pushed forward sharply.

boom!
A white ring exploded in the air.

A blazing white palm print shot out suddenly, growing larger as it traveled along the way, reaching a size of about ten feet by the time it reached Xu Xingchen.

Standing atop the treetop, Xu Xingchen felt a wave of heat rush towards him, as if it were about to set his hair, clothes, and body ablaze.

"Such domineering and fiery palm force, could this be... the Six Yang Palms of Tianshan?"

Xu Xingchen's heart stirred, and instead of dodging, she chose to confront him head-on.

With his right hand clenched loosely, a beam of pure white light shot out from the tiger's mouth, instantly extending more than ten feet away, condensing into a ten-foot-long sword beam that seemed to solidify.

The sword flashed.

It slammed down hard on the blazing handprint that came right in front of him.

Xu Xingchen's sword light has three stages of power.

The first stage, when the sword beam is launched and remotely controlled, is when it is at its weakest.

In the second stage, holding it in the palm of your hand connects it with your own internal energy, thus multiplying its power.

The third stage integrates the six sword energies of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, making its power unimaginably strong.

Now, facing the attack of the Heavenly Child Granny for the first time, he chose to proceed cautiously and directly unleashed the second stage of his ten-foot-long sword beam.

The second stage of the sword aura was powerful enough to shatter the sword auras of the Bamboo Sword Envoy and Murong Fu.

But at this time.

When the sword beam collided with the blazing white handprint in front of it, it failed to shatter or tear it apart, but instead emitted an extremely violent explosion.

With a loud bang, a fierce wind swept through, causing Xu Xingchen's clothes to flutter wildly, her hair to dance wildly, and the branches of the large tree beneath her feet to sway and shake.

next moment.

The massive, blazing handprint shattered into six millstone-sized handprints, which surged in all directions, enveloping Xu Xingchen.

An invisible force surged and lingered between the six hand seals, forming a net that imprisoned Xu Xingchen's figure in the middle.

Wu Xingyun, perched atop the eaves of the courtyard gate, gently turned her fair, delicate hand.

Six palm prints instantly tore through the sky, rushing towards Xu Xingchen, who was unable to move in the center, from all directions, leaving only afterimages.

A glint of lightning flashed in Xu Xingchen's eyes, and a powerful aura erupted from his body, shattering and breaking apart the invisible force that had been binding his body.

He raised his arm high and slashed fiercely in all directions.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang.
Sword lights collided with palm prints rushing in from all directions, and rings of energy exploded outwards and outwards, stirring up gusts of wind.

Although the six palm prints were scorching and domineering, and incredibly fast, capable of splitting stone tablets and shattering rocks, they were all intercepted by the lightning-fast, ten-foot-long sword beam.

Xu Xingchen brandished his sword, repeatedly deflecting the millstone-like palm prints that kept falling and bouncing back, somewhat surprised.

His sword light could shatter many things, but it couldn't shatter these six palm prints. Each time it collided with them, it felt as if he were slashing at something as solid as soft rubber.

At the moment of each collision, part of the sword's power is deflected and part is deflected, but it cannot cause effective damage.

This was something Xu Xingchen had never encountered before!
From this point alone, it can be seen that Wu Xingyun, the Child Granny of Tianshan, possessed martial arts skills far superior to those of Kumārajīva, who had just entered the Heavenly Realm.

The six palm prints crashed down from all directions, their momentum fierce and their domineering power unparalleled.

However, he was always slashed away by Xu Xingchen's sword light. After more than a dozen moves, he could not do anything to Xu Xingchen.

The fierce winds stirred up by the battle between the two caused the large tree beneath Xu Xingchen's feet to sway from side to side, with leaves flying everywhere.

"The power of the Tianshan Six Yang Palms is not bad, but if that's all there is to it, it can only be described as mediocre." Xu Xingchen thought to himself, wondering if he had too much of a bias against Tianshan Tonglao and overestimated her martial arts skills.

As he repeatedly slashed away at the palm prints, he tentatively shouted, "Heavenly Mountain Child Granny, if your martial arts skills end here, then I am truly disappointed."

"You arrogant brat, since that's the case, then I'll show you what I'm capable of."

With a flick of his white sleeve, Wu Xingyun's fingers, hidden within, moved with incredible speed.

The six palm prints that were attacking Xu Xingchen immediately began to spin, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into six blazing white wheels the size of millstones.

Wu Xingyun swung his arms left and right, and six blazing white wheels tore through the sky, crisscrossing as they rushed toward Xu Xingchen in the center.

This attack was faster and more powerful, with a scorching heat that seemed to ignite into a visible flame.

"From the Great Seal to the Wheel"

"The Six Yang Palms of Tianshan has such variations?"

"But... I don't know how powerful they are."

Xu Xingchen remained doubtful, but continued to use his ten-foot-long sword beam to slash at the rapidly approaching blazing white wheels.

The sword light was as fast as lightning, instantly splitting into six afterimages that collided with the blazing white wheels.

Xu Xingchen's expression changed immediately.

(End of this chapter)