Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 380 In full swing
The palm descended from the sky, slowly crashing down.

Its power was unparalleled, its sharpness unmatched, and its momentum was like a hundred blades slashing down on one's head.

Ren Shaoyang stood on horseback, his right fist clenched and swung into the air.

With a whoosh, eight sword blades soared into the air, instantly coalescing into a jet-black fist, as large as a small mountain, which charged upwards.

The two clashed in mid-air, their attacks flowing endlessly. Liang Siqin leaped repeatedly through the air, his finger strength like a knife, his gaze encompassing the whole ox, dividing yin and yang, slicing through the four symbols, penetrating the space between the thin and the thick, breaking through the form with the formless.

After a series of transformations, the fist that had been condensed to capture the dragon was broken in turn by the "Eight Forces of Circulation," and transformed back into eight sword blades, which were then retracted into the sleeve.

"A drop in the ocean!"

As Liang Siqin took off again, she chuckled softly, gathered all her inner energy into her fingertips, and gracefully flicked them out.

This finger strike is infinitely versatile and indestructible, as if the entire Mount Tai could be sliced ​​open with a single finger, dividing yin and yang, light and dark.

Logically speaking, in the face of such a situation, a normal person should first avoid confrontation and then seek a counterattack.

Who is Ren Shaoyang?

He's a country bumpkin from the north, a man who never lies and never backs down!
The man in white robes stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at Liang Siqin, and said, "A drop in the ocean, a thread among all things, no need to see me off, I will take it myself!"

He takes a step forward, grabs at the chest, and with a casual gesture, he reveals ingenuity within simplicity, encompassing everything.

Liang Siqin's vision went black as he realized that the true energy at his fingertips had flowed into his opponent's palm, but it was like a mud ox entering the sea, without making a ripple. He was greatly alarmed.

It should be understood that "the law circulates throughout the six directions and applies to all things."

It can use all things to attack enemies, and also use all things to hide itself; it can transform into a bird in the sky and a dragon in the water.

After Liang Siqin mastered this method, he innovated and developed a supernatural ability that allowed him to control qi and qi, and to control people and qi, with each controlling the other. This ability was incredibly fast and adaptable, and no master throughout history could even dream of surpassing it.

But who would have thought that the finger that had gathered all the power would be transformed into the palm of the opponent's hand, as if he were facing not flesh and blood, but a dark and profound universe, beyond the limits of human power, unbelievable.

No wonder Liang Siqin was shocked, because Ren Shaoyang, with the pressure of the "Zhouliu Liuxu Gong", fused the "Great Vajra Divine Power" and the "Yi Jin Jing", and actually broke through in the midst of battle, achieving the second level of the Black Rank!
Once this realm is reached, true energy flows inexhaustibly, and every move can change the weather. It can also neutralize and absorb external forces, making it both offensive and defensive, with virtually no weaknesses, whether internal or external.

Faced with the overwhelming black hand reaching out, Liang Siqin knew she couldn't break free, so she crossed her hands and placed them against the approaching arm.

Ren Shaoyang chuckled and continued to make a grabbing motion. Just as Liang Siqin's palms were firmly in place, he suddenly flicked his arm, sending Liang's palms flying away.

Liang Siqin exclaimed in surprise, her palms snapping up, and her two arms inexplicably became entangled together.

A white shadow flashed, and Ren Shaoyang darted close to him, seizing the opportunity to grab his chest. With a casual lift, the ground shattered, and Liang Siqin was lifted into the air.

These two moves were as fast as lightning. Liang Siqin had been using his "Zhouliu Mountain Force" to sink his legs into the mountain, making him seem to become one with Mount Tai, indestructible.

But to everyone's surprise, Ren Shaoyang was incredibly strong and lifted the man up as easily as pulling up a radish!

Liang Siqin made a very strange movement in mid-air.

He hooked one leg around the neck and raised the other, mimicking a scorpion's tail.

Just then, the light faded, and darkness descended upon the surrounding fields.

Ren Shaoyang suddenly sensed something was amiss. He looked up and saw dark clouds gathering in the sky, with no trace of white clouds, swirling and churning, a breathtaking sight.

"Little Liang, are you trying to summon lightning to strike your uncle?"

Liang Siqin raised one leg high, smiling broadly: "Why is Sword God Ren talking about relationships again?"

"They're all family members, there's no need to be so cruel."

"It's too late. Once the Six Voids of the Zhouliu move, it will not be subject to human will!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a strange change occurred in the sky.

Hooray!
The dark clouds churned a few times, and then a purple lightning bolt descended from the sky.

Liang Siqin hooked her toe and, with a whoosh, a lightning-fast kick flew from her foot toward Ren Shaoyang's chest!

Upon seeing this, Ren Shaoyang quickly dodged to the side and raised his arm high.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Liang Siqin arrived on lightning, his speed exceeding human limits, beyond even the description of a ghost or phantom.

boom!
Ren Shaoyang was kicked in the chest, his expression changed drastically. He was about to throw Liang Siqin aside when he was struck by two palms on the shoulder. The force suddenly passed down, and he was instantly buried in the ground.

With a few crackling sounds, lightning struck the ground, electric snakes darted about, and the ground instantly became a battery, turning the rocks black.

"Ouch!"

With a loud bang, a figure flew out.

Completely black, with a scraggly beard, Le Zhiyang, who had been embedded in the ground, was suddenly awakened by an electric shock and immediately sprang out.

As Liang Siqin slowly descended, he immediately shot out with both hands, splitting them to the left and right. With a whoosh, lightning gathered in his hands and struck Liang Siqin again!

The Way of the "Heavenly Harp" allows one to perceive even the smallest sound, like a mustard seed, and thus to control the energy of heaven and earth.

Liang Siqin laughed heartily: "Indulgence versus restraint, free flow versus agile flight, excellent!" As he spoke, he pounced over and struck the lightning with his palm.

Two loud bangs, and the lightning flashed out.

Liang Siqin was incredibly fast, employing one ingenious trick after another, and his methods were ubiquitous.

Le Zhiyang's hearing was exceptional; no matter where Liang Siqin was, he could hear him clearly. Even with small movements, he could always dodge the opponent's deadly moves.

In terms of cultivation level, Yue Zhiyang is far inferior to Liang Siqin.

However, his skills were unique and unconventional, making him the nemesis of any extraordinary internal energy or martial arts in the world.

The "Six Void Flowing Skill" is the most unrestrained martial art in the world, imitating the heavens and the earth, flowing endlessly. If not mastered properly, it can bring disaster to one's lord.

In contrast, Le Zhiyang's "Heavenly Harp" and "Heavenly Drum" can manipulate any internal energy in the world, both restraining and disrupting it, and even using the enemy's energy to counter the enemy's body.

As for the even stronger "Heavenly Melody," it can dispel any fist or palm strike, making it arguably the most powerful defensive skill in the world.

One side indulged in unrestrained behavior, while the other strived for self-discipline; yet, they fought each other to a standstill in the smallest of moments.

Just then, their expressions suddenly changed, and they shouted in unison, "Here we go again!"

Tsk tsk tsk!

Countless sword threads, burning with scorching blue flames, fell from the sky like rain or a curtain, thousands upon thousands of them shooting towards the sky!

"The Kunlun Sword draws blood from the vast ocean, driving a thousand miles straight to the Yellow River!"

Ren Shaoyang had somehow appeared in the air, his voice ethereal, "Behold my 'Sword Silk Crossing the Void'!"

"You have a divine sword, you're really getting a great deal!"

With a loud shout, Yue Zhiyang flicked his sleeve, and thousands of green grasses burst forth from the soil, reflecting back like raindrops.

He used the skill of Gongyang Yu, the "poor scholar" who was as famous as the Nine Masters, called "Azure Arrow". Even if it was made of fine grass, it was far superior to arrows.

Even if the grass is imbued with the power of "spiritual flight", how can it compare to capturing a dragon?
It crumbled instantly upon contact, turning into a sky full of fireworks.

But then Ren Shaoyang's sleeves billowed in the wind, and suddenly all the dark clouds in the sky gathered toward the mountaintop.

This time, the gathering of clouds was different from the rolling thick fog just now. The thick, dark clouds circled around Ren Shaoyang endlessly.

Liang Siqin was mesmerized by the sight. His "Circulating Six Voids Technique" could draw upon the power of nature, but this magnificent spectacle, resembling an endless sea of ​​clouds cascading down from the heavens, was truly unheard of.

"Interesting, interesting!"

Liang Siqin burst into laughter and suddenly leaped upwards.

Thunder rumbled, dark clouds churned, and flashes of white lightning appeared intermittently. The two figures appeared and disappeared, moving as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, two figures, one white and one green, traversed the sky and the ground.

As Yue Zhiyang's spiritual awareness reached its peak, he was deeply moved. He felt as if his physical body had ceased to exist, and his spiritual awareness permeated the world. He couldn't help but shout:
"Lingfei!"

He moved like a whirlwind, gesturing wildly, and darted into the dark clouds.

The night wind suddenly howled wildly, forming a black tornado that stretched across the sky, sounding like the roar of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, its oppressive force making it impossible for anyone on or below the mountain to open their eyes. Suddenly, a layer of blue light appeared in the dark clouds, flickering like a torch.

Ren Shaoyang shouted, "That's great! That's great!"

As he moved swiftly and agilely, the sword light flashed, swirling and shifting unpredictably.

Le Zhiyang would also occasionally let out a long, loud cry, and every wave of his hand and every step he took was perfectly in accordance with the principles of nature.

He stirred the strings of heaven and earth, playing music to all things in the world. In just a few moments, in addition to controlling Liang Siqin's "Zhouliu Bajin", he also provoked the "Divine Sword" to capture the dragon, and actually stabbed Ren Shaoyang himself!
Liang Siqin was not to be outdone. With his palms flying, thick bolts of lightning tore through the sky, illuminating the summit of Mount Tai, where three figures appeared in a frenzy.

A strong wind suddenly came, and a righteous aura descended from the sky. The "Zhouliu Liuxu Gong" pressed down on them, and Le Zhiyang and Ren Jianshen tried to defend against it.

In that instant, the three great qigong techniques intertwined.

The six voids swirled and bombarded wildly, while Miaole Lingfei gathered and defended, and the Yi Jin Jing devoured and seized everything in its path.

Yes, it means "eat and take".

After this technique reaches the "Black Level Two" realm, the meridians throughout the body are connected to the cosmic magnetic field, transforming external forces into internal forces, which are inexhaustible and readily available.

His every move was just like that of a scumbag.

He absorbed the "Eight Forces of Zhouliu" that Liang Siqin had attacked, and then thrust out his sword with a backhand. The eight forces merged with the "Canhe Sword Qi", causing Le Zhiyang to stagger.

After being struck by Le Zhiyang's "Heavenly Drum," Le Zhiyang twisted his body and kicked Liang Siqin, sending him tumbling over.

The three chased each other, their roar echoing through the sky.

The Eight Lords looked up at the black tornado that stretched from the sky to the heavens, engulfing the mountaintop, speechless with astonishment.

Shui Lianying's heart was breaking, and her legs went weak. She wanted to go up the mountain to save her younger brother, Le Zhiyang, but she dared not disobey Liang Siqin's orders.

Moreover, with three top experts fighting with all their might, even if she went up, she would be no different from an ant. Not only would she not be able to save Le Zhiyang, but she might also be turned into mincemeat.

"Wait, how come the White-Clad Sword God has reappeared? Wasn't he from a hundred years ago?"

"Who knows?" Wan Sheng chuckled self-deprecatingly. "They're still so young!"

Someone said with a grin, "We all grew up listening to his stories, but we never expected to actually meet the legendary figure!"

"I even got beaten up."

"So what? As long as he's not dead!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

Suddenly, someone asked abruptly, "Who can win?"

"Needless to say? Of course, it's the city lord!"

"It's hard to say. Le Zhiyang's every move is like magic, unpredictable and bizarre. Not to mention the Sword God himself." Someone swallowed hard and continued, "I've never seen such terrifying swordsmanship!"

"Ugh, this is tough."

"Don't boost others' morale while diminishing your own!" Wan Sheng shook his head repeatedly.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from inside.

"Is that the legendary 'Divine Sword' that captures the dragon?"

Suddenly, a woman appeared before them, dressed in white, with flowing black hair, delicate eyebrows, and a heroic air about her.

"Ye Lingsu!"

The eight leaders were startled and became on guard.

No wonder they were on guard; Ye Lingsu had mastered the peerless divine skill of the Eastern Island, "Hidden Dragon Technique of Mountains and Rivers," and his killing methods were extremely powerful, almost on par with Yue Zhiyang.

However, Ye Lingsu ignored them and instead raised her head to look at the mountaintop, murmuring, "Legend has it that the Dragon-Capturing Sword is the number one divine sword, the number one wondrous sword, and the number one vicious sword in the world! Even the Heavenly Punishment Sword of West Kunlun cannot compare to it."

"How does it compare to the Azure Dragon Sword of your Eastern Island?" someone suddenly asked.

Ye Lingsu turned to look at him as if he were an idiot: "The tip of the Azure Dragon Sword was cut off by the Heavenly Punishment Sword, how can it compare to the Dragon Capture Sword?"

"Ah!"

The man scoffed, about to continue his tirade.

suddenly!

The wind and rain stopped at the mountaintop, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sky became clear.

It was already night, the sky was full of stars, and the lonely moon shone brightly with silver light.

All around was quiet, except for the birds chirping in the trees, their calls clear and melodious.

Someone murmured, "Is it over?" No one answered; more than a dozen eyes were fixed on the mountain road.

After a moment, footsteps were heard. Everyone looked over and saw Le Zhiyang and Liang Siqin walking side by side, leisurely descending the mountain.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. Shui Lianying, filled with mixed emotions of worry and joy, called out, "Little brother!"

Le Zhiyang looked at her, nodded and smiled, then looked at Ye Lingsu, a thousand thoughts stuck in his chest, but he couldn't say them.

At this moment, someone who had been holding back finally couldn't contain himself and asked Liang Siqin, "Lord of the City, who won?"

Liang Siqin laughed and said, "We didn't win, we lost too."

Shui Lianying was taken aback and said, "That doesn't make sense."

Liang Siqin laughed heartily and turned to look at the summit: "Look!"

Everyone looked up and saw a white shadow, like a wisp of smoke, rushing straight up into the sky and disappearing into the twilight and lingering clouds.

Upon seeing this, everyone was completely bewildered, trembling all over, and their internal organs churning.

Someone asked in a trembling voice, "What... what is this?"

"You can call it Ascension, or you can call it Rainbow Transformation," Liang Siqin said with a smile, his hands behind his back. "Anyway, it's about Ren Jianshen leaving this world!"

Ascension?

Rainbow Transformation?

Just as everyone was dazzled and unable to control themselves.

Le Zhiyang gently took Ye Lingsu's hand and said with a smile, "Miss Ye, shall we go see the immortals together?"

Ye Lingsu's eyes widened, her cheeks flushed red, and she said in disbelief, "You, how could you become so rude?"

"I was scolded and beaten up, and then I woke up."

"The Sword God is this powerful?"

"Ha, I punched him several times too."

"I've heard the Sword God is petty. Will he come back to cause you trouble again?"

"Huh? That can't be right! Where did you hear that?"

"The library on the East Island was written by a woman named Xue. She greatly admired Ren Jianshen, but also enjoyed criticizing him. It's a pity she never saw him again."

At that time, the bright moon was in the sky, and a gentle breeze was blowing on our faces.

Liang Siqin watched them walk down the mountain hand in hand, smiled slightly, and then turned and flicked his sleeve.

"go home!"
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P.S.: Tomorrow, the Shenzhou arc concludes, and the Fengyun arc begins. (I highly recommend the Fengyun Collector's Edition; it's practically a work of art.)
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