Martial Arts Crossover: The Sweeping Monk of Wudang? That's our patriarch!

boom--!

Two cyan sword energies spiraled out and intertwined in the air to form a towering blade, a hundred feet high!

"Two green snakes in the sleeves!"

Someone in the crowd gasped in surprise.

This is precisely the signature skill that made Li Chungang famous when he roamed the martial arts world!

Facing someone like Lin Daochen, he held nothing back, delivering a killing blow with every move!

A hundred-foot-long sword aura cleaved through the air, tearing the void apart like paper, leaving a bottomless spatial rift.

The sword's cry was violent, shaking the peaks and even causing the sea of ​​clouds swirling around the top of Tianzhu Peak to scatter and flee!

Amidst a deafening roar, the cyan giant blade, like two intertwined and furious pythons, opened its blood-red maw and lunged straight at Lin Daochen!

"As expected of the sword god who suppressed an era, the power of this sword is truly divine!"

The onlookers were all amazed.

Lin Daochen simply nodded slightly.

"It certainly has its unique aspects."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Prison Sword in his hand rang out with a clear note, and with a slight flick of the tip, it drew a dazzling sword flower. In an instant, the sword energy transformed into threads, flying all over the sky like smoke and mist, as beautiful as a painting.

Smoke and Cloud Sword Technique!

This move originated from his enlightenment when he was watching the clouds from the cliff. With one sword strike, everything shines, a beauty that is breathtaking.

But behind this ultimate beauty lies a deadly danger—

All who witnessed this cloud of smoke felt a chill in their hearts, as if they instinctively sensed that once trapped within it, all things would wither and all life would be extinguished!

really--

The smoke and clouds spread out, instantly engulfing the roaring "two green snakes"!

The binding force suddenly descended, like iron chains binding the giant python formed from the cyan sword energy, imprisoning it and rendering it unable to move.

In an instant, the sky was filled with billowing smoke and clouds, and countless sword energies erupted with a deafening roar, their killing intent surging like a tide, fiercely striking the azure python. The sword light rained down, piercing through hundreds and thousands of times, until the azure python's entire body cracked, its scales shattered, and finally it exploded into a cloud of scattered light and dust in the void.

Upon seeing this, Li Chungang not only did not get angry, but instead laughed loudly.

"Excellent! That was exhilarating! You truly live up to your reputation! Dao Chen, you are the first person to withstand my 'Two Green Snakes' with pure sword techniques without taking a single step back!"

"But don't forget—I have more than one snake."

Before he finished speaking, he leaped into the air, his wooden horse and ox sword drawing a trajectory of the heavens and earth in the air. Before the sword's momentum was exhausted, the world had already changed!

boom--!

A violent, dragon-like azure sword aura tore through the void, slashing horizontally like a bolt of lightning, directly striking Lin Daochen's face.

Lin Daochen smiled calmly, without moving his feet, but with a slight sway, he met the attack head-on without any intention of dodging.

This battle is for discussing the way of the sword, not for fighting to the death, so he doesn't need to use his strongest moves from the start.

clang!clang!clang!

The sound of metal clashing resounded through the sky as two figures flashed past each other in mid-air, their swords flashing and each strike a clash of the ultimate swordsmanship.

All I saw was—

Li Jian, in perfect harmony with his sword, unleashed a wild dance of green snakes from his sleeves, his moves ever-changing and unpredictable. In the void, two colossal green pythons leaped and tumbled, their sword energy layered upon layer, like a collapsing mountain and a tsunami, relentlessly pressing down on Lin Daochen.

Lin Daochen, clad in a fluttering Taoist robe, resembled an immortal descending to earth. His longsword moved with effortless grace, its sword intent boundless. That vast and powerful sword energy even surpassed that of Li Chungang!

boom! boom! boom!

The battle intensified, with each collision sending out terrifying aftershocks.

On the cliff face of Tianzhu Peak, one after another, bottomless craters were blasted open, with rocks flying everywhere and vegetation turning to dust.

The void above was already distorted and chaotic. The two sword forces clashed fiercely, and the sword energy swept in all directions like a torrent, rampaging like a raging ocean tide, engulfing heaven and earth.

Those watching from all around were horrified, their hearts pounding, yet their blood was boiling with excitement, and they couldn't help but clap and cheer.

Such a pinnacle sword duel is a once-in-a-century event! To witness it in person is truly an incredible stroke of luck!

Those martial artists who missed the last battle between Lin Daochen and Dugu Qiubai were especially wide-eyed, afraid of missing even the slightest detail.

Those who watched thoroughly enjoyed themselves, while those who did it felt incredibly refreshed.

"Haha, that's awesome!"

Li Chungang fought with increasing ferocity, his sword intent soaring, and his heroic spirit boundless. Having just returned to the pinnacle of swordsmanship, he was already able to spar with a peerless master like Lin Daochen—how exhilarating!

Overwhelmed with emotion, he suddenly shouted:

"Master! Take this sword strike—one strike and even an immortal will kneel!"

Boom!

A domineering sword aura tore through the sky, leaving deep ravines in its wake. Even before the sword arrived, its oppressive power was enough to terrify anyone.

At the same time, an incomparably domineering sword intent descended like the might of heaven, enveloping Lin Daochen's entire body.

A thunderous roar seemed to echo in my ears, each sound threatening to kill me:

"Kneel down! Kneel down!"

The essence of this sword strike lies not only in its extraordinary technique and powerful force, but also in the overwhelming pressure of its swordplay that crushes the will. Ordinary sword cultivators, especially those with weaker wills, would be terrified before the battle even begins and would already be kneeling on the ground.

Who is Ke Lin Daochen?

He stood in the void, his robes fluttering, his expression as still as a mountain.

"A sword immortal kneels? Commendable courage, but unfortunately... useless against me."

He chuckled softly and spoke slowly, his tone as casual as if he were joking:

"How could you mortals possibly imitate the power of immortals?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Prison Sword was drawn.

The sword's edge traced a wondrous arc of light in the void, accompanied by a clear, melodious sound.

slam-la-

In a daze, everyone heard the sound of the Milky Way surging in their ears, vast and unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye—the world changed dramatically!

A celestial river of sword energy suddenly appeared, stretching across the sky! Vast and boundless, it was magnificent and surging. Thousands of sword energies surged like waves, one after another, never ceasing, as if containing the destructive power of the entire galaxy.

Heavenly River Sword Manual!

After that battle, his self-created immortal sword technique has reappeared in the world today!

In the next instant, the Heavenly River of Sword Qi collided violently with the Azure Sword Dragon!

boom--! ! !

A deafening roar shattered the summit of Tianzhu Peak, the sound waves like hammer blows, causing the ears of many spectators to ring and their blood to surge.

boom! boom! boom!

The aftershocks of the sword energy continued to explode, scattering and sweeping in all directions. The rocks on the cliff turned to ash, the vegetation was completely destroyed, and the air crackled and popped, as if the end of the world had arrived.

This scene was so moving that the heroes were both terrified and trembling with excitement.

This is the true pinnacle of swordsmanship!

Such terrifying swords, if either of them were to be taken, they would probably be reduced to ashes, leaving not even a trace.

Just as the martial arts practitioners were trembling with fear, the clash of sword energy in the arena had already determined the winner in an instant.

Lin Daochen's sword energy surged and crushed Li Chungang's azure sword energy into dust, its remaining force undiminished, heading straight for him.

At this moment, in Li Chungang's eyes, heaven and earth were silent, all things returned to emptiness, only a vast sword river poured down from the nine heavens, like a flood flowing backward, destroying mountains and breaking peaks, with unstoppable force!

"good--!"

"What impressive skills!"

Li Chungang was not afraid at all. Instead, he roared to the sky, stepped into the void, and leaped up. He swung the wooden horse and ox in his hand, and a thousand-foot-long green light shot into the sky!

It's still—two green snakes in the sleeves!

Faced with the overwhelming and boundless river of sword energy, he did not retreat but advanced, confronting it head-on!

This is the ultimate essence of his swordsmanship: to look down upon everything, to cut down everything, and to devour everything! Even with the body of a green serpent, he harbors the ambition to devour the heavens!

boom! ! !

The two sword energies collided violently, unleashing a deafening roar. The void trembled, air waves surged, and the sword light intertwined like a net, continuously tearing at each other until finally both were annihilated in mid-air.

"call--"

Li Chungang landed, took a deep breath, and circulated his attack technique to suppress the surging blood and qi within his body.

He felt a chill run down his spine—Dao Chen Zhenren truly lived up to his reputation. In that last attack, he had actually been at a disadvantage.

The opponent only used one sword strike, but he used "Sword Immortal Kneeling" and "Two Green Snakes in Sleeves" in succession to barely block that celestial river of sword energy.

"However... I have one last sword strike."

Li Chungang's eyes narrowed, his mind made up.

He immediately closed his eyes and regulated his breathing, rapidly restoring his true energy.

Across from him, Lin Daochen stood still, his expression unchanged, simply watching him without making a move to stop him.

After a while.

Li Chungang regained his composure, looked up at Lin Daochen, cupped his hands, and said loudly, "Master's swordsmanship is divine, and your skill is unfathomable. I admire you!"

"I've heard that you once defeated Sun En with a single sword strike. Today, I, Li, wish to request to learn your most treasured move—that sword strike—I wonder if you would be so kind as to grant my request?"

"Okay," Lin Daochen said calmly.

He naturally knew that Li Chungang's final sword strike was that world-shaking technique—Sword Opening the Heavenly Gate.

He had long anticipated this move.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chungang no longer hesitated, and his true energy surged wildly within his body!

boom--!!!

In an instant, an unprecedented sharpness erupted from his body, and the violent and fierce sword intent soared into the sky, tearing the heavens apart!

Rumble—!!

As the aura intensified, the surrounding void trembled violently, as if unable to withstand such terrifying pressure, emitting a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

The onlookers were all terrified, their hearts pounding with fear.

However, amidst the fear, there was an even greater sense of anticipation.

Everyone knows that when Li Chungang reaches the pinnacle, that will be the moment when the legendary ultimate sword strike descends upon the world!

"good."

Lin Daochen remained expressionless, but a glint of intense light flashed deep in his eyes.

Given Li Chungang's current momentum, the so-called "sword opening the heavenly gate" will likely not disappoint him.

With a slight thought, the Yin-Yang Creation Technique within his body was activated with a roar!

Boom—!

Thunder roared, and purple-red lightning snakes danced and leaped wildly around Lin Daochen. Sword intent condensed into flowers, and the void shattered, as if a thunderous prison had descended!

Spiritual energy surged forth like a river overflowing its banks, an unprecedented surge of power roaring and surging within his body.

Under the control of the Yin-Yang Creation Technique, essence, qi, and spirit are instantly fused into one, perfectly integrated.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Daochen's aura reached its peak!

In an instant, that calm and composed expression completely vanished, replaced by an awe-inspiring aura that was both divine and demonic!

He was like the ancestor of the Daoist sword sect, with boundless sharpness and unparalleled domineering power. His sword intent pierced through heaven and earth, and was unrestrained and invincible!

Its momentum is like the rising sun at dawn, unstoppable; its power is like the thunder of the heavens, capable of destroying the world!

As the two reached the summit, the breaths of the onlookers almost stopped.

The outcome of the match was irrelevant to them, but the oppressive and chilling atmosphere made their hearts pound and their sweat pour down their backs.

Everyone stared intently at the arena, not daring to look away for a moment, afraid of missing the decisive moment.

Right now—

Li Chungang and Lin Daochen drew their swords at the same time!

Let's look at Li Chungang first. He flicked his broken sword, seemingly casually, but in fact it contained the ultimate truth of heaven and earth. His sword intent surged like a river, perfectly natural.