The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 82: The first sword of Huashan was broken!

Feng Qingyang was surprised, and Xu Xingchen was also under great pressure.

He had imagined how irresistible and invincible the Dugu Nine Swords would be in the hands of Uncle Master Feng, but he had never expected it to be so terrifying.

He felt that with his current martial arts and swordsmanship, he could easily deal with Yu Canghai, who had practiced the Exorcist Sword Technique, and gradually suppress him.
But in front of Feng Qingyang, no matter how varied his sword skills were, no matter how fast or slow he controlled them, they were still destroyed completely by that sword light, leaving him no room for struggle or resistance.

The Dugu Nine Swords combined with the rebound characteristics of Hunyuan Qi exerted earth-shaking power.

However, although the pressure of sparring with a peerless master like Feng Qingyang was enormous, the improvement and benefits to Xu Xingchen were definitely better than the experience of fighting with other people in the martial arts world countless times.

Especially under the threat of Dugu Nine Swords, which specifically exploits the flaws in other people's swordsmanship, Xu Xingchen's swordsmanship, which he had always been troubled by not being able to continue to improve, now has room for improvement.

This was the most exciting thing for him!

In fact, it is because of his perseverance that he becomes more courageous and stronger with each defeat he faces against powerful opponents.
If it were someone who didn't have such a strong will as him, and was defeated by Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords, he would probably feel depressed and fearful. In serious cases, he would die young like Yu Canghai's master Chang Qingzi.
Only half a quarter of an hour had passed, but the two men had already fought for hundreds of rounds.

Xu Xingchen's swordsmanship had been exhausted and there was no room for improvement. After another swordsmanship move was broken, he took a breath and shouted, "Uncle Feng, these ordinary moves of my disciple are no match for you. Next, I will use my most powerful, amazing, and powerful trick. Uncle Feng, you should be careful!"

"Hmph, stop nagging me. If you have any tricks, just use them!" Feng Qingyang said this, but he was secretly alert in his heart: "Since this kid in front of me can remind me in a long-winded way, I think the next trick must be very complicated!"

While I was alert, I couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation.
Feng Qingyang has been traveling the world for decades. What kind of martial arts has he not seen? What kind of masters has he not fought against?

If the kid in front of him could really perform a sword technique that refreshed his eyes and ears, it would also make his old and lonely heart a little more lively.

Xu Xingchen gave a good reminder and did not hold back.

A sword light rose up around his body!

Instantly, a brilliant light bloomed
In this radiance, there are the shadows of ancient cypresses, the desolation of endless fallen leaves, the warmth of bells and drums, the noise of poetry and swords, the wonder of the upside-down hanging celestial being, the tenacity of the welcoming pines, the flying of golden geese and colorful phoenixes, the freedom of riding the wind and the flying dragons, until finally, a long rainbow breaks through the white clouds and rises into the sky.
At this moment, I will be at the top of the mountain, overlooking all the other mountains!

All the wonders and beautiful sights, all the hustle and bustle, all the leisure and happiness, all come together to form the majestic, dangerous, beautiful and magnificent Mount Huashan!
The strong charm of swordsmanship spread all over the place. Feng Qingyang was in a trance. He seemed to hear a magnificent voice in his ears, which kept echoing in the messy forest, shouting
Huashan! Huashan!
Seeing that he was about to be enveloped and suppressed by this extremely dazzling and brilliant sword technique, Feng Qingyang's eyes still flashed with a trace of dizziness and throbbing, and he murmured to himself: "What an amazing. Sword technique!"

Boom!

There seemed to be invisible sound waves spreading in the air.

The ground trembled, and the dust within a range of three meters suddenly rose into the air, using the brilliant sword light as the skeleton and the rocks and soil itself to form a vague and blurred majestic peak.
Feng Qingyang's figure was covered and suppressed inside.

Huashan's First Sword.
Although Xu Xingchen deleted many variations of this move, the framework inside was replaced by Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Qi and the charm of swordsmanship. Not only is it more powerful, but also because of the suction and solidification of Yin-Yang Yuan Magnetic Qi, the structure of this sword is more stable and heavier.
The various magnificent scenes inside are also magnified by the charm of swordsmanship, becoming more realistic, brilliant, majestic and magnificent!

If Yu Canghai was suppressed by this sword technique again, he would no longer be like the Monkey King who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, overturning the "grand scene" inside and shaking the mountain. He would definitely be suppressed to death and could only wait for death in despair.
But now Xu Xingchen did not dare to be careless at all. He was using all his strength to perform the "Huashan First Sword" while waiting for the counterattack from Uncle Master Feng.

Feng Qingyang, who has been invincible for decades, is not comparable to Yu Canghai, who has only practiced the Exorcism Sword for a month!

Even though he is old and frail.
It is true!

In the blurry shadows of the sword light and dust, a cold star suddenly lit up, and then it split into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen.
In the blink of an eye, densely packed stars appeared in the shadow of the peak, each emitting a sharp cold light that could not be blocked by sword light and dust.

The next moment, the stars burst out and flew in all directions, with tiny trails of light, rushing to dozens of locations on the blurred peaks, and then vibrating and stirring together.
Buzz~~~!

The shadow of the peak was already blurry, and now it became even more shapeless. It didn't even last a breath before it collapsed.

The speed and momentum were so great that even Xu Xingchen was stunned!
"how come."

"Master Feng's speed in breaking this move is many times faster than Yu Canghai's."

"Could this be the true strength of the peerless masters of the older generation?"

Although Xu Xingchen had anticipated this scene, he was still deeply shocked when Feng Qingyang broke his strongest sword technique so easily.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and the Yin-Yang Yuan magnetic energy reversed. All the collapsed sword light and power were condensed again, and under the effects of lightness, floating, and repulsion, he leaped high and flew into the sky.

The subsequent changes of Huashan’s First Sword, the flying crane, appeared again!

The white rainbow soared into the sky, circled in the air, and turned into a misty crane, dancing with the wind, light and elegant. A bright light lit up at the tip of Xu Xingchen's sword, as bright as the morning star, and as brilliant as a gem, which was particularly eye-catching.

On the top of Mount Huashan, cranes are dancing!
All the power of Huashan's No. 1 Sword was gathered together.
The Yin-Yang Elemental Magnetic Force of the Yin-Yang Elemental Magnetic Qi blends together without distinction.
At this moment, all the internal and external forces are concentrated on the tip of the sword.

Then, it transformed into an extremely sharp and lightning-fast sword beam and fell from the sky!

On the ground in the forest, in the rolling dust that spread outward, dozens of cold stars once again merged into one in pairs, and finally condensed into a point of bright starlight, breaking through the barrier of dust and rising into the sky.

A sword beam fell from the sky!

A cold star rises into the sky!

At this moment, the sword's strongest point was also its weakest point; its weakest point was also its strongest point. Its speed was so fast that Feng Qingyang had no other choice but to face it head-on.
The sword light and the cold star collided at a height of three meters.

Dang~~~!

There was a loud and exciting sound of swords clashing, echoing in the woods.
There are sparks as bright as fireworks, exploding and splashing
Then, with a crisp sound, the two steel swords shattered together, turning into countless tiny afterimages, cutting through the air with a hissing sound, breaking the branches of the surrounding trees into pieces, and the cut branches and leaves fell all over the sky.

The two figures fell back to the ground one after another, ending the competition!

Feng Qingyang looked at the remaining hilt in his hand and sighed: "This sword has accompanied me through countless ups and downs. I didn't expect that when I was about to enter the coffin, it would precede me and die of old age."

Xu Xingchen took two breaths and recovered quickly. He dropped the hilt in his hand, turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle Taishi, if the old doesn't go, the new won't come. Tomorrow, I will go down the mountain myself and find the best weapon master in the world to forge a new and fine sword for you!"

Feng Qingyang came back to his senses and shook his head, saying, "No, I'm so old now, why would I need a sword? However, my sword was broken by your sword technique, so I have no regrets!"

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen stopped talking about this matter and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Master Feng, for accompanying me in sword practice. I have learned a lot!"

Feng Qingyang said: "Why are you saying these things? If you really want to make a fuss, I want to thank you for letting me see such a wonderful sword. What is the name of your sword?"

Xu Xingchen smiled shyly and said humbly, "I call this sword 'The First Sword of Huashan'!"

"The best sword in Huashan?"

"The best sword in Huashan!"

Feng Qingyang laughed: "Ha! What an arrogant name, what a boldness; but this sword is indeed worthy of this name!"

"Huashan swordsmanship. The charm of swordsmanship. Huh, good swordsmanship! Really good swordsmanship!"

Feng Qingyang murmured softly, and his mind seemed to still recall the majesty and beauty of "The First Sword of Mount Hua".
Xu Xingchen sighed and said helplessly: "Disciple thought that this last move would make it more difficult for you, Master Feng, but I didn't expect it to be easily broken!"

Feng Qingyang raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the somewhat frustrated young man, and said in a low voice: "Your true energy, the yin and yang, attract and repel each other, which is indeed magical. When you use it in the last sword technique, it is even more powerful and amazing."

"But the last sword of my Dugu Nine Swords is called 'Qi Breaking Style', which can just restrain the changes in your true qi. If combined with the 'Arrow Breaking Style' that can break all hidden weapons in the world, it will be suitable for breaking your swordsmanship."

"But you don't have to be so depressed. There are only a few people in this world who can do this."

"In a few years, when your skills become more profound and your swordsmanship improves a little, I'm afraid no one in this world will be your opponent!"

Xu Xingchen said modestly: "Master Feng, you are too kind. Your Dugu Nine Swords will surely shine in the hands of my senior brother in the future, shocking the heroes of the martial arts world, and will be no less powerful than your disciples!"

Feng Qingyang thought of Linghu Chong's amazing understanding of Dugu Nine Swords, and nodded, "You are right, but if I want to fight you head-on, I'm afraid it will take quite a while."

At this point, Feng Qingyang changed the subject: "The first sword of Huashan is indeed worthy of its reputation, but you were able to climb to the top and derive the final sword that fell from the sky, which is a miracle."

"Your last sword technique shouldn't be from the Huashan School!"

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