Becoming a Saint Starting with the Chasing Wind Leg Technique

Chapter 103 Victory, the Gale Blade Technique is quite something?

The two agreed to have a match in the backyard right now.

The backyard, the drill ground.

The sun was shining brightly on the flat, yellow earth.

A dozen or so constables dressed in black, all elites under Lu Beichen, stood around the area, holding their breath and watching the two people standing opposite each other with excitement.

On one side was their leader, Lu Beichen, the most trusted confidant of the Commandant of the Capital Garrison, a renowned young expert who had long been famous, and a master of the Great Perfection of the Copper Skin Realm.

He wasn't wearing his official robes today, only a neat black outfit, and in his hand he held the goose-feather saber that had been with him for many years, its blade gleaming and its cold light chilling.

His face was cold and stern, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, and his aura was deep and composed, with a hidden power of wind and thunder brewing but not yet unleashed.

The constables had almost blind confidence in their leader's strength. Especially since the other day, although their leader had been at a disadvantage in his fight with the mysterious man in black, Qin Yue, they believed it was because the other party had a higher level of cultivation and his fist and palm techniques were strange, rather than because their leader was not strong enough.

If facing someone of the same or slightly lower level, the leader's Gale Blade Technique is enough to sweep them away.

On the other side is Song Jing of the Chasing Wind Martial Arts School, the most outstanding young hero in the outer city these past few days.

Today, he was also dressed in a simple blue robe, empty-handed, with an upright posture, restrained aura, and calm, unwavering eyes.

The constables were more curious than respectful of him; after all, no matter how popular the rumors were, they still needed to see them for themselves.

They felt that Song Jing was indeed impressive for defeating Li Wei, but their leader, Lu Beichen, was generally considered to be stronger than Li Wei.

This competition is bound to be a fierce battle, but the ultimate victor will most likely be the leader.

"Brother Song, please!" Lu Beichen bowed with his sword in hand, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. He also wanted to see just what kind of abilities this young man, who had defeated Li Wei head-on and seemed to have clashed with the Blood Lotus Sect multiple times, possessed.

"Lord Lu, please enlighten me." Song Jing returned the greeting with clasped hands and assumed the starting stance of the Chasing Wind Leg Technique.

"Take this!" Lu Beichen no longer held back, shouting as his figure swept out like a gust of wind! The goose-feather blade in his hand drew a chilling arc of light, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound that tore through the air, heading straight for Song Jing's central path!

It was the opening move of the Gale Blade Technique, "One Wind Rises!" The blade technique was not complicated, but it was fast, accurate, and ruthless, carrying an indomitable and fierce momentum!

Song Jing's eyes narrowed, and he began to move with the graceful steps of a swallow, his figure drifting like a feather in the wind as he lightly retreated to the side and back, narrowly avoiding the blade.

At the same time, his left leg swept out silently, like a whip cutting through the air, aiming straight for Lu Beichen's lower body. The switch between offense and defense happened in an instant!

"Good!" Lu Beichen praised, his sword stance unchanged, but with a flick of his wrist, he changed the slash to a slice, the sword light like a waterfall, instantly covering several vital points on Song Jing's upper body! Gale Sword Technique - Wind Sweeps Away the Clouds!

The flashes of blades were layered upon layered, like a sudden storm, dazzling the eyes, and the biting wind from the blades caused a sharp pain in the face.

Song Jing dared not be negligent and used his Shadow Step technique to its fullest extent, weaving through the dense sword light and leaving behind afterimages.

He stopped dodging and seized the opportunity during the transition of the sword's momentum. His "Surprising Kick" suddenly burst forth, like a white crane soaring into the sky, kicking Lu Beichen's wrist holding the sword from below!

"clang!"

Lu Beichen reacted extremely quickly, parrying with his blade. The blade collided with Song Jing's calf, producing a metallic clang! Both men took a step back.

"Late stage of the Copper Skin Realm? Such tough external martial arts!" Lu Beichen was slightly surprised. Although he did not use his full strength in this strike, it was enough to split stone and shatter monuments. Yet, the opponent blocked it with his leg, and the force of the recoil was considerable.

The opponent's defenses were indeed as formidable as rumored.

"Again!" Lu Beichen's eyes shone even brighter as he unleashed the full power of his Gale Blade Technique.

He had immersed himself in this sword technique for many years and had reached a high level of mastery. Every move he made was smooth and natural. When it was fast, it was like a swift wind and thunder. When it was fierce, it was like a raging storm. The light of his sword was like a net, enveloping Song Jing's entire body.

Song Jing also pushed the Chasing Wind Leg Technique to its limit. The four leg techniques were used alternately: the nimble Swallow Step, the unpredictable Shadow Step, the fierce Flow Breaker, and the shrewd Startling Swan. He moved and countered through the gaps in the blade's light.

His movement technique, the Wind-Stepping Step, was even more unpredictable, sometimes as fast as a ghost, sometimes elusive, causing Lu Beichen's swordsmanship to miss repeatedly.

The two fought with lightning speed, exchanging dozens of blows in the blink of an eye.

Swords flashed and legs moved in a blur, energy surged and stirred up dust.

The yamen runners standing by the drill ground were mesmerized and dared not even breathe.

"The boss's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster!"

"Song Jing's movement technique is too unpredictable! It's impossible to see him clearly!"

"The two seem evenly matched?"

"No, look, it seems like the boss's knife is getting harder and harder to hit?"

Lu Beichen was increasingly alarmed as the fight progressed.

He found that although his Gale Blade Technique was fierce, he felt powerless against his opponent's exquisite, agile, and ever-changing leg techniques.

His opponent always seemed to be able to predict his sword strikes, dodging them by the slightest margin and launching a fierce counterattack.

What alarmed him even more was that his opponent occasionally took the blade head-on without sustaining any damage; the layer of pale golden luster provided astonishing defensive power.

"This can't go on!" Lu Beichen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he suddenly unleashed the most powerful killing move of the Gale Blade Technique—Gale and Raging Waves!

His inner energy surged wildly into the blade, causing the goose-feather blade to hum. The blade light instantly surged, transforming into a raging curtain of blades, sweeping towards Song Jing with an overwhelming and annihilating force!

This strike contained all of his cultivation and the essence of his swordsmanship at the peak of the Copper Skin Realm!

Faced with this terrifying strike, Song Jing's expression turned serious. He held nothing back, unleashing the Wind and Thunder Leg Technique with ferocious force!

The Wind Step instantly boosted his speed to the extreme, his figure transforming into a blurry green shadow, narrowly slicing through the edge of the raging barrage of blades!

At the same time, the Thunder Kick was ready to be unleashed, the tendons and bones of his leg emitting a deep thunderous sound. The kick was like a real thunderclap from the heavens, with a deafening roar that tore through the air, and it kicked hard at the side of Lu Beichen's blade, which was slightly sluggish due to the use of his ultimate move!

"Wind and Thunder Combined Attack - Prototype!"

Although not fully fused, this attack combines extreme speed and violence, making its power far exceed that of ordinary times.

"boom-!!!"

The legs clashed violently once more! This time, the sound was far louder than ever before! A violent shockwave exploded outwards from the two of them, kicking up clouds of dust!

Lu Beichen felt an incomparable force and a sharp penetrating power, like real thunder, blasting into his body through the blade!

He groaned, his tiger's mouth split open, and he could no longer hold onto the goose feather knife. It flew out of his hand and crashed into the ground in the distance with a "clang"!

He felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow, staggering back seven or eight steps. His blood and qi surged violently, his face flushed, and he barely managed to regain his footing, with a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Song Jing also used the force to drift backward several feet, his chest rising and falling slightly, his breathing a little rapid, but his eyes remained clear, obviously his exertion was far less than Lu Beichen's.

The drill ground was deathly silent.

All the constables stared in disbelief at the scene before them, watching their invincible leader being kicked away and forced back in a head-on confrontation!