The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 99 Huashan versus Songshan, fight!
The courtyard of Liu's mansion was divided into three battlefields. In the two places with fewer people, fierce fighting was going on; in the place with more people, swords were drawn and the two were confronting each other!

Seeing the arrogant and overbearing Songshan disciples blocking the way, Linghu Chong, the chief disciple of Huashan, could not help but snort coldly and said angrily, "Do you really think your martial arts can stop us?"

Shi Dengda waved his sword, pointed it at Linghu Chong, and sneered, "Linghu Chong? Really? I heard that you are called the 'Drunken Swordsman' in the martial arts world. I wonder who is stronger between you and Qianzhangsong?"

"You try it!" Linghu Chong frowned and strode forward.

Upon seeing this, Shi Dengda shouted, "Stand back," and stabbed Linghu Chong's shoulder with his sword. Unexpectedly, the sword flashed, and blood splattered on his shoulder first. The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"How is this possible?" Shi Tenda covered his shoulder with one hand, looked at the sword on the ground, then raised his head to look at Linghu Chong who was walking towards him, his face full of disbelief.

"Go together!"

With a whistling sound, a dozen disciples of Songshan Sect rushed up with swords in hand. Each sword light was like a golden weapon and iron horse, tearing through the air and rushing towards the vital parts of Linghu Chong's body.

Linghu Chong had a sullen face as he swung the long sword in his hand, sending out rays of sword light. Every time a ray of sword light flashed, blood would splash from the body of a Songshan Sect disciple and the long sword would fall to the ground.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In almost the span of a breath, more than a dozen Songshan School disciples dropped their swords on the ground and retreated in panic amid continuous exclamations.

Some people couldn't believe what they saw and shouted angrily, "This is definitely not the Huashan School's swordsmanship! Huashan swordsmanship is not this evil!"

Some of the martial artists watching the fight also noticed what had just happened. They were shocked and were wondering what sword technique Linghu Chong was using.

Lu Dayou took two steps forward, laughed and said, "You Songshan disciples, do you really think that your martial arts and swordsmanship can surpass those of other sects? Do you really think that you can know all the swordsmanship of other sects?"

"I am not afraid to tell you the truth. My senior brother Linghu Chong has been personally taught by my Grand Master Feng Qingyang of the Huashan Sect. He learned from him the 'Nine Swords of Dugu' that once defeated all opponents in the world."

Seeing that many martial artists around him were confused, he couldn't help but laugh out loud twice, and then said, "Time has passed, and it's normal that everyone doesn't know the reputation of my uncle Feng Taishi. However, if there are elders at home, you can go back and ask them, and they will know the reputation of Sword Saint Feng Qingyang in the past!"

The martial artists around him didn't know whether to believe Lu Dayou or not when he said he was "invincible" and "the sword master Feng Qingyang".
Only Taoist Tianmen of the Taishan School and Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School looked at each other with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

At this time, Yue Buqun, who was surrounded by the Thirteen Guardians, sent a message: "Chong'er, you don't need to come to help me. You and the other disciples just need to protect your own safety!"

He added: "With just thirteen of them, they can't do anything to us!"

As he spoke, two sword lights flew up from the battlefield. One sword light was calm and restrained, yet it carried a mighty and powerful momentum, protecting the area within a radius of ten feet without leaking a single drop of water. The other sword light was as agile as a dragon, agile and changeable, sharp and fierce.

As the two sword lights appeared, you were in me and I was in you, and the coordination between them was flawless, bursting out with extremely astonishing power, and immediately broke the overwhelming siege momentum of the Thirteen Guardians of Songshan.

The Thirteen Guardians waved their palms and attacked several times, but were forced back by the two sword lights.

"Draw out the sword!"

Seeing this, Ding Mian, the tower-holder, stopped forcing himself and shouted loudly, followed by the sound of long swords being unsheathed.

The next moment, thirteen sword lights illuminated the entire courtyard, and an iron-blooded atmosphere of a decisive battle on the battlefield filled the air.

Swish swish!
Swish swish!
Swish swish!
Thirteen sword lights, with the momentum of golden swords and iron horses, crisscrossed each other; it was like a military formation, whistling back and forth.

Every time the sword passed, a violent energy was rolled up. The thirteen sword energies intertwined and evolved into a violent and tragic vortex of sword light. The sword energy storm swept everything wantonly, destroyed everything, and tore everything apart.
Seven or eight heavy round wooden tables nearby were swept into the suddenly expanding sword energy storm and immediately shattered into wood chips with a crackling sound.

Some relatively intact pieces of wood flew out and fell in front of the martial artists watching the fight. Some were as small as a fingernail, while others were as big as a palm.
The sword energy storm formed by the Thirteen Guardians is several times more ferocious than the 108-style wind-speed sword of Sword Sect Feng Buping! Several times more violent!
The martial artists watching the battle were all terrified and retreated again and again, fearing that they would be swept into the huge sword energy storm and chopped into pieces in an instant! Soon, everyone was surprised to find that although the sword energy storm of the Thirteen Protectors was extremely violent and fierce, it still could not suppress the two sword lights in the center.

The two sword lights, one steady, the other agile, intertwined, circled, and danced, constantly erupting with waves of incredible powerful force, colliding and clashing violently with the sword energy storm that was approaching frequently from the surroundings.

Dang Dang Dang Dang.
The sounds of metal clashing were loud and fierce, as dense as rain hitting banana leaves, and fell into the ears of the people around, giving them a suffocating feeling.

It is conceivable how fierce, violent and thrilling the confrontation between those fifteen people was!
Linghu Chong and the others watched for a while, and seeing that their master and his wife were able to handle it, they felt a little relieved and turned to look for their junior brother and Zuo Lengchan.

But they disappeared in the front courtyard at some point, and only the occasional sounds of fighting in the backyard told where the two men had gone.

In the backyard, the damage caused by the battle between Xu Xingchen and Zuo Lengchan was in no way inferior to the battlefield between the fifteen people in the front yard.

Tonight, Xu Xingchen, who watched the whole thing from beginning to end, had already made an assessment in his mind of the strength of Zuo Lengchan and the Thirteen Guardians under his command.

After realizing that his master, his mistress, and his eldest brother Linghu Chong were capable of handling the threat of force from the Thirteen Guardians, he deliberately lured Zuo Lengchan to the backyard before actually fighting him.

In Xu Xingchen's heart, Zuo Lengchan is not only an ambitious person, but also a true martial arts genius.

Relying solely on the internal skills handed down from the ancestors of the Songshan School, he raised his martial arts skills to a level where he could barely compete with Ren Woxing, who possessed the "Star Absorbing Technique".
Some of the advanced martial arts and swordsmanship of the Songshan School were lost in the stone caves of the Huashan Siguo Cliff. He integrated the remaining swordsmanship and martial arts, and created the current Songshan swordsmanship and fist and palm martial arts. Thus, he created thirteen masters such as the "Thirteen Taibao".
He also created his own internal skills and cultivated an astonishingly powerful ice qi. He has a pair of ice palms that are extremely powerful and can freeze enemies to death. They are also the nemesis of Ren Woxing's Star Absorbing Technique.
All these unusual performances are in no way inferior to Xu Xingchen himself.

Although Xu Xingchen is still young, don't forget that he is a second-generation human being, and his knowledge is far more extensive than Zuo Lengchan.
This is a gifted martial arts genius. In order to unify the Five Mountains Sword Sects, defeat the Sun and Moon Sect, and thus achieve the goal of dominating the world, he also has to distract himself with conspiracy and intrigue to plot against others.
If he had put all his attention on practicing martial arts, I wonder how high his abilities would have reached now!
Xu Xingchen was really afraid that Zuo Lengchan had some hidden skills, so he deliberately led him to the backyard and separated him from the Thirteen Guardians before actually fighting him.

In the backyard.
The fight between the two was also very fierce.

Zuo Lengchan's martial arts, whether it is his light body kung fu or his Ice Palm techniques, are full of the Songshan School's characteristics of iron cavalry and grand movement.

His body moves like a gun, charging forward and pressing forward step by step; his palms, as white as frost and snow, bombard with continuous attacks, exploding the air.

Xu Xingchen had never learned any fist, kick or palm techniques, so naturally he would not engage in a head-on confrontation. He incorporated some of the moves in Huashan swordsmanship into his body movements and steps, so that his body movements and steps also possessed some of the characteristics of Huashan swordsmanship: like the wind, like a dragon, like a wild goose, like a phoenix, light and swift, with exquisite changes.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The three palms that were aimed at Xu Xingchen all missed and landed on the wall nearby.

Brick and stone debris splashed, leaving behind three clear palm prints. After a moment, the palm prints were covered with white frost mist, which spread out of the palm prints and toward the green vines hanging down around them, dyeing an area as big as a washbasin white.

Zuo Lengchan said coldly: "Xu Jiexi, why do you keep dodging? You dare not fight back? Are you afraid that this leader will find out that you have really practiced the Star Absorbing Technique?"

Xu Xingchen dodged Zuo Lengchan's three attacks again with his footsteps, and said with a smile: "Alliance Leader Zuo, I was afraid. After I attacked, I accidentally defeated you. There is no room for recovery in this situation."

Zuo Lengchan turned around and clapped his hands. He clapped his left hand and followed with his right hand, snorting coldly: "I have eaten more salt than you have walked, and I have met countless masters. Even the leader of the Demon Cult, Ren Woxing, couldn't do anything to me. What ability do you have to dare to speak so shamelessly?!"

Xu Xingchen's figure was like the wind and a dragon, circling around Zuo Lengchan. His calm voice echoed in the air: "Leader Zuo, haven't you heard that every generation has its own talents? There is also a saying that the waves behind push the waves ahead."

"Leader Zuo, no, Uncle Zuo, why don't you put aside your ambitions and just be the head of the Songshan Sect, isn't that good?"

Zuo Lengchan listened to the young man's words that sounded like provocation and persuasion. His narrow and cold face became even gloomier. He could not help but shouted coldly: "Why should you, a young man, interfere in my actions?"

"Stop talking nonsense and draw your sword!"

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen finally stopped trying to persuade him and said sternly, "In that case, Uncle Zuo, please accept it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp sword light suddenly flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed three inches away from Zuo Lengchan's chest!

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