Chapter 203 - 203: 188: The Immortal flies from the sky, Sanfeng Appears (5.2k big , requesting monthly ticket)
Chapter 203 - 203: 188: The Immortal flies from the sky, Sanfeng Appears (5.2k big , requesting monthly ticket)
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The Three-Five Male and Female Sword for Slaying Evil, it is said to have been passed down by the Supreme Taoism Lord to the first-generation Heavenly Master. Its power is extraordinary, capable of slaying all sorts of monsters and evil spirits.
Of course, Pei Xuanjing knew that the current generation’s Three-Five Male and Female Sword from Dragon Tiger Mountain was not the original pair. They were replicas made by later heavenly masters and master craftsmen. However, they were still Ten Thousand-Forged Divine Weapons.
The one in Pei Xuanjing’s hand was the Three-Five Male Sword.
As soon as the long sword was in his grasp, Pei Xuanjing’s demeanor changed immediately.
Boom!
The calm and unwavering temperament he had moments ago had disappeared. In its place was an awe-inspiring, brilliant sword spirit.
This breathtaking, brilliant sword spirit that seemed to pierce the heavens left everyone on Taihe
Mountain in awe. It also sent shivers down their spines and filled them with trepidation and shock..
Even though they had seen much of the young swordsman, he continued to exceed their expectations by demonstrating a strength beyond their imaginations.
Even Great Yuan’s national advisor Ba Hesi Ba changed his usually placid facial expression at the moment Pei Xuanjing grasped the sword, a faint smile appearing on his face.
“Your excellency has truly impressed this humble monk greatly.” His voice was laced with delight.
Obviously, Pei Xuanjing holding the sword had made him aware of a hidden danger, even if it was a tiny one, it was enough to make him happy.
This young man had given him a pleasant surprise because he had not felt danger in many years he had almost forgotten what it felt like.
Pei Xuanjing did not respond, he held the Three-Five Divine Sword and attentively sensed the sword spirit of this divine weapon.
The moment he held the sword, he could already feel its extraordinariness. Indeed, it was one of the few Ten Thousand-Forged Divine Weapons in the world.
At this moment, Pei Xuanjing stood there, one hand on the sword’s hilt and one hand on the sheath. The true essence of martial arts spread in all directions, his True Qi circulated within his body, and his Blood Qi boiled around him.
With a clang, a brilliant sword light emerged, appearing suddenly as if it had pierced through time and space, with no warning at all.
With the faint humming of the divine sword, a brilliant sun-like sword spirit permeated out, seeming to sever heaven and earth, and split Yin and Yang.
At this moment, everything around seemed to be annihilated by the sword light. All everyone could see was this one sword.
In the face of this dazzling sword, the look of delight on the face of Ba Hesi Ba grew even stronger.
He had not expected to be met with such a pleasant surprise before challenging Master Sanfeng on Taihe Mountain today.
Boom!
Ba Hesi Ba’s Blood Qi exploded once again. With a step forward, the ground shook as if a horde of dragons was raging or a stampede was under way.
The terrifying power had everyone feeling as if the whole of Taihe Mountain trembled under the power of his step.
His whole body began to shimmer with a cold light, as if his flesh had turned into vajra bones.
This is the genuine Esoteric Supreme Protector Divine Skill, Dragon Elephant Art. Compared to the modified version practiced by the Vajra Monk, this was far superior.
Then Ba Hesi Ba threw a punch again!
Heaven God Fist!
This was a set of fist techniques developed by Ba Hesi Ba. They were the true essence of martial arts he had learned in his life, making him seem godlike with every punch.
Boom!
Under the oppressive punch, everything else vanished, leaving only this punch.
The rolling waves of power engulfed the surroundings, and the sharp momentum of the punch seemed like a surging river, rolling non-stop and unstoppable, heading straight for Pei Xuanjing.
In an instant, the confrontation between the two enveloped the entire Taihe Mountain.
All that people could see was either the brilliant sword light or the oppressive punch. This made them feel like the sea was bursting and the world was ending, and it’s like the sky was falling down, and the earth was falling apart.
Boom, boom, boom…
The continuous and intense collision sounds echoed in everyone’s ears, like thunderous explosions from the sky.
Looking at the confrontation between the two in the field, everyone present was shocked.
For most people, the movements of the two were too fast to follow. From a distance, they could barely make out their figures, constantly moving and changing. In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged countless blows, with numerous sword lights and punches crisscrossing.
Only the likes of Danyang Zi, Taoist master Zhang Zhizhan, Chunyang sect leader, and Master Jie Tan were able to keep up with the fight and catch every move made by the two.
Each of Pei Xuanjing’s sword swings was unrestrained, each one stronger than the last. With the Three-Five Evil Slaying Sword, a Ten Thousand-Forged Divine Weapon in hand, the power he could unleash far exceeded his previous Shenxiao Sword by more than just a little.
On the other hand, Ba Hesi Ba’s delight grew with each punch he threw. Pei Xuanjing had given him too many surprises, surpassing all the skilled opponents he had previously encountered.
The Three-Five Evil Slaying Sword in Pei Xuanjing’s hand roared and growled alongside the Dragon’s Roar Tiger’s Howl, accompanied by Wind and Thunder.
The sword qi roared like a Thunder Dragon, boiling and rolling.
Wherever the sword light went, it sliced the air, the sword light was chilling, unparalleled, with numerous sword qi crisscrossing.
Everyone who saw Pei Xuanjing’s swordsmanship was shocked.
Such sword spirit and swordsmanship, how could it not be impressive?
However, in front of Pei Xuanjing’s sword light, Ba Hesi Ba showed no fear. Facing the sword light, his fists, which were as hard as gold and iron, again smashed down decisively.
The domineering punch generated a detonating sound, like a rolling thunder..