Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 326 There are only forty-six Frost Swords, where did the hundreds or thousands come from?

Streams of water were drawn out and condensed into ice swords as thin as cicada wings.

Sun Yanwan was a little nervous at first, but after a while, she cautiously asked, "Is that all?"

The master of Jiangxue Sword Studio coldly asked, "Isn't that enough?"

Sun Yanwan counted them and couldn't help but complain, "Only forty-six Frost Swords, where did you get hundreds or thousands? You're exaggerating so much, I thought you could create a Chaos Primordial Million Sword Formation!"

The master of Jiangxue Sword Studio stepped onto the lake, and a chill arose from his feet, freezing a small piece of ice on the lake. As he stepped on it, water was pumped around him to melt the ice, and dozens of icy swords appeared. He exuded the aura of an unparalleled master, his demeanor divine.

But after Sun Yanwan said that, even Wuying Hou felt that it seemed to be lacking something.

Listen to what Sun Yanwan said about the "Current Primordial Million Sword Formation." Just hearing the name makes it sound incredibly powerful, with the potential to turn the tide and overturn the universe.

The master of Jiangxue Sword Pavilion laughed in anger and shouted, "This will show you that forty-six icy swords are enough to kill the two of you."

Sun Yanwan pointed at the ebony stick in her hand and shouted, "You're just bragging without thinking!"

He was, after all, a master of the Innate Realm, and from a prestigious school. Just now, when the master of Jiangxue Sword Hall made a move, Wuying Hou easily broke it, which showed that he had already seen through the foundation of this martial art.

The swordsman of Jiangxue Sword Studio did not use the supreme swordsmanship of the Vajra Prajna Subduing Demon Sword, which uses qi to control the sword, but rather a version that was a level below.

The master of Jiangxue Sword Studio used his internal energy to draw water into swords, which was a genuine skill. However, when he used the Frost Sword to injure people, it was not a genuine skill, but rather a kind of hidden weapon. It contained the true energy of the Ice Soul and could be slightly controlled, but once it was thrown, it could not be taken back.

This skill, in any situation, would surely intimidate any enemy and display an ethereal grace. However, both Wuyinghou and Sun Yanwan are well-informed and experienced individuals.

Wuying Hou was well-versed in various sword techniques, so he naturally knew the Wanli Feixue sword technique of Jiangxue Sword Sect like the back of his hand.

Sun Yanwan had also heard his master, senior uncle, and several other uncles comment on the sword techniques of the world. Although they highly praised the sword techniques of Jiangxue Sword Sect, they also taught him how to counter them.

Well, these methods of breaking the rules are only effective when the martial arts levels are similar.

Wuyinghou swayed and was about to close in. The Ten Thousand Miles Flying Snow Sword Technique can exert its power the farther away it is. After all, it is a sword technique based on controlling the sword with qi, but in reality it is a hidden weapon technique.

A palm strike that cleaves through the air cannot reach more than five zhang away, but the Frost Sword unleashed by a veteran master like the Master of Jiangxue Sword Studio can reach dozens of zhang away, its power is terrifying.

Sun Yanwan also knew that he could not create distance for the master of Jiangxue Sword Sect, so he strode onto the lake. He was carrying a heavy ebony staff weighing dozens of kilograms. No matter how good his lightness skill was, he could not stop for a moment. He used his superb staff technique to attack the master of Jiangxue Sword Sect together with Wuying Hou.

The world's most skilled martial artists never appear, and the grandmasters remain hidden. These three are all skilled enough to dominate the world. Even if Sun Yanwan's skill is slightly weaker, he can still make up for a small disadvantage with his superb staff technique.

The three exchanged twenty or thirty blows on the surface of Yanchi Lake. Wuying Hou was still able to handle it with ease, but Sun Yanwan's ebony club was frozen with countless frosts, making it look like an "ice spiked club".

Although this weight was hardly surprising given Sun Yanwan's impressive strength, which combined internal and external cultivation, the constant exertion of force to shatter the ice would inevitably affect the balance of her strikes and disrupt the rhythm of the supernatural staff technique. Sun Yanwan had never expected that such a method existed in the world, capable of breaking the supernatural staff technique.

The more the supernatural staff technique is used, the heavier it becomes, but it is definitely not the staff itself that gets heavier; it is the force applied to the staff technique.

The master of Jiangxue Sword Studio continuously unleashed his icy swords, swiftly slaying two people. He also constantly drew water from the lake to replenish his icy swords. On the surface of Yanchi Lake, he held a great advantage, with dozens of icy swords flying about, seemingly able to withstand even a few more enemies.

Sun Yanwan and Wuyinghou were locked in a fierce battle with the master of Jiangxue Sword Pavilion when they suddenly heard a whistling sound from the shore. The whistler's voice was soft and charming, clearly belonging to a woman. Both of them were startled, and Sun Yanwan shouted, "Not good!" and turned to leave.

Wuying Hou could only muster his strength and hold the fort alone. In truth, whether it was the master of Jiangxue Sword Hall or Ba Tianmo, although they had both had fortuitous encounters and their martial arts had reached new heights, it was still an almost impossible task for them to fight this world-renowned pirate one-on-one.

Wuyinghou's lightness skill was too superb. He withstood more than ten moves before using his movement technique to withdraw from the battle.

The master of Jiangxue Sword Studio was truly envious. Wuying Hou's ability to come and go as he pleased was unparalleled in the world.

He hesitated for a moment, then used his lightness skill to follow. However, once he left the lake, there was no need to maintain the Frost Sword he had condensed. Although he could maintain it for a while with his powerful internal energy, it would be exhausted after a dozen or so moves and could not be replenished.

When the master of Jiangxue Sword Pavilion shattered the last twenty or thirty ice swords and arrived at the battlefield, Ba Tianmo was fighting Sun Yanwan and Yang Diao'er.

This veteran master's martial arts skills seem to have improved again. Duanmu Xianling and Lu Chaoxiu both seemed to have suffered a loss just now and were unable to regroup and come up to help.

Seeing Wuying Hou rushing towards them from afar, Ba Tianmo let out a long roar, clapped his hands several times to force Sun Yanwan away, turned around and strode away.

Even after Wuying Hou returned, he dared not pursue them. He and Sun Yanwan and the others shared the same thought: if Ba Tianmo and the master of Jiangxue Sword Hall joined forces, things would be terrible.

Ba Tianmo turned and left. Seeing this, the master of Jiangxue Sword Hall also changed direction and drifted away, clearly not wanting to see Ba ​​Tianmo either.

Wuyinghou and Sun Yanwan breathed a sigh of relief. Sun Yanwan called over the Tianma Gang's men to help the cold monk Miaohua collect the body, preparing to return the remains to the people from Tianlong Temple when they arrived.

In the fierce battle with the master of Jiangxue Sword Hall just now, Yang Diao'er was almost ambushed by Ba Tianmo. Fortunately, Yang Diao'er's Heavenly Demon Skill was quite good, and she also had the Ice Silkworm Fan in hand. She managed to withstand more than ten moves from Ba Tianmo, which bought her time to wait for Sun Yanwan's full support.

The three parties dispersed, each with a heavy heart, constantly calculating how to proceed in the next battle.

Not long after the three dispersed, an old constable dusted himself off and stood up. He had been nearby the whole time, and none of the three parties had noticed the fierce battle. He chuckled and said, "I didn't expect Golden Light Cave to collapse like this this time. We've lost so many things. I don't know if it will ever reappear."

"This time, the martial arts world has suffered a great loss of strength, and the Demon-Slaying Hu family is gone. It is time for a new martial arts family to rise."

The old constable's face suddenly twitched erratically, his eyebrows, eyes, and nose flying around wildly. It took a while before his features returned to normal.

(End of this chapter)