bayedsolid Chapter 632: Swords and Blades
Chapter 632: Swords and Blades
The Golden Blade and the Black Sword shouted, "Xuanying, use the 'Slanting Wind Style' to echo my sword style and resonate with the Force!" The "Slanting Wind Style" is one of the six styles of the "Big Wind-Splitting Blade Style". It is known for its slanting style, elegant sword style, horizontal energy, and unfathomable depth.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanying's sword style changed again, and streaks of golden light flew out obliquely, like golden clouds dancing in the sky.
When the crowd saw this, they realized that Golden Blade and Black Sword were indeed worthy of their reputation as the number one Force martial artist in the Cangmu Kingdom. This "Slant Wind Style" was unleashed with powerful Force power and was indeed hard to block or defend against.
Some of them had seen the same moves used by other people from the Golden Sword Sect before, but they were completely incomparable to the ones used by Xuanying. Firstly, the original force was far less powerful, and secondly, the aftertaste of the moves was also much less.
The other people from the Golden Sword Sect used their moves as if they were chopping wood and pruning branches, with simple and straightforward moves, but in Xuan Ying's hands, each move was profound, ingenious, and full of charm. Every time I watched a move, I couldn't help but admire the Golden Sword, Black Sword, and Xuan Ying a little more.
Zhang Qianyuan, Mu Longguang, Feng Tianying and others who mainly practiced martial arts, admitted that they were inferior to Xuanying when they saw him use the "Slanting Wind Style" of the "Big Wind-Splitting Blade Style".
However, what was even more unexpected for Chu Xiaomu and the onlookers was that the black hidden sword in the hands of the golden sword and black sword was like a long black snake, which suddenly flew out of his hands and flew towards Xuanying.
The Black Hidden Sword spun rapidly around Xuanying, making a sharp "woooo" sound.
The golden knife in Xuanying's hand gradually echoed the black sword style, and the force resonated and condensed, producing extremely sharp energy, which chopped and cut across, directly breaking through Chu Xiaomu's force wall mixed with wood-phase spiritual power.
Xuanying mastered the secret of sword and blade coordination in less than a meal!
Golden Sword and Black Sword were also extremely surprised, thinking that this was a skill that had taken them seven or eight years to create, yet they did not expect that the eighteenth disciple had learned it in less than half an hour. The descendants of Xuan Nanwu were indeed amazing!
A sharp force broke through the air and flew directly towards Chu Xiaomu's face. Chu Xiaomu saw the slight movement of the airflow and knew something was wrong. He quickly dodged to the side, and heard a "hiss" sound. His clothes on the right side were torn open by the force, and his right arm was cut with a three-inch long wound, which immediately bled profusely.
Another "thump" sound was heard, and the dome-stone sword could not be grasped and fell to the ground.
Chu Xiaomu was horrified, and he pushed his feet hard on the ground, flying back several feet. The energy wall created by his spiritual power also disappeared instantly.
Xuanying was no longer blocked and flew forward, with his sword and knife responding to each other at an extremely fast speed.
Qi Changshu tilted his mouth slightly and said, "This kid just has some weird Force. He is no match for Junior Brother Xuan in terms of martial arts."
Chu Xiaomu had no choice but to use all his skills in a busy schedule, using wood phase, electric phase, earth phase, and thunder phase in turn to see which one could cure him. However, because his spiritual power was too low, he was broken by Xuanying's resonant sword style.
The Golden Blade and the Black Sword shouted again: "When the sword and the sword are combined, yin and yang will be born together!"
The veins on Xuanying's right arm bulged as he held the knife, but the blade was still several feet behind Chu Xiaomu. He remembered the sword intent that his master had just demonstrated - when the black sword was raised above his head, his left hand made a sword gesture like a swimming dragon and wrapped around the Panlong stone pillar three feet away.
He had managed to separate the Force in his Dantian into two streams, but at this moment the two streams of energy collided like boiling water, shaking the Danzhong area in his chest so much that it felt numb.
With a "swish" sound, three pitch-black sword winds brushed past his ears and carved several inches deep sword marks on the Panlong Pillar of the Qingyang Hall.
The man with the golden sword and black sword practiced his sword skills slowly, while frowning and staring at Xuan Ying who was chasing Chu Xiaomu around in circles in the hall, with a slightly unhappy look on his face.
Tai Juchuan said: "The Force energy is divided into yin and yang, which is an attainment that only those at the Water Breaking Realm can achieve. General Xuan is so young, but he has already reached this realm?"
Feng Tianying shook his head and said, "I think he is still a little short of the mark. The Sword Master is forcing him to separate Yin and Yang. If that happens, his Qi Sea will be damaged, which may be very harmful to him."
The two continued to chase and fight in the hall for about half a cup of tea, but Xuanying still couldn't catch up with the injured Chu Xiaomu.
The God of Killing Yinmen stood not far away and laughed: "It is said that the Golden Blade and Black Sword martial arts are the best in the world, but it is a pity that the successor chosen is a fool who can't even distinguish between yin and yang."
The God of Killing Yaoyao said: "Don't underestimate him, little brother. The yin and yang in the Force and the yin and yang in the spiritual power are not the same thing."
The Killing God Yinmen then shut up and stopped talking, even stopping laughing.
The yin-yang sun and moon pattern on the roof of the hall suddenly cast a white light. It turned out that the sun was rising in the middle of the sky, and the sunlight just passed through the glazed hole in the roof and directly fell into the center of the hall. This made the Qingyang Hall suddenly brighter.
Xuanying looked at the two pillars of light standing in the air, one in the shape of an oval sun and the other in the shape of a scimitar moon, and suddenly remembered the winter night when he was fourteen years old. His father demonstrated Xuanzong's Douxing Yangqi Gong method of cultivating the Force in front of him and dozens of clansmen. He was sitting in a deep frozen pool at the time, with water vapor rising around him, reaching more than ten feet into the sky, which was the scene of the Force surging.
Everyone cheered, but he stopped them. He said that the ancestor Xuan Nanwu's original force realm was extremely high, and both the yin and yang forces were already very pure. When he could sit on the water surface, use the yang force to evaporate the heat above the water surface, and use the yin force to form ice below the water surface, he would be considered to have touched the threshold of "separating yin and yang". According to his current realm, he still needs several years of hard practice.
A small wound appeared on Xuanying's right hand when he hit Chu Xiaomu who was saving Li Qi. Blood oozing from the wound meandered along the lines on the hilt and spread out in a bright red on the black jade handle.
"So that's it!" Xuan Ying's pupils shrank suddenly. "Master said that the yin and yang are mutually generated. In my Xuan Sect's 'Fighting Stars and Nourishing Qi', it is actually to separate yin and yang first, and then help and harmonize them. It is not a very profound skill..."
As Xuan Ying roared, the Yin and Yang forces that had been stirring each other reunited under the pull of the Douxing style. The sound of the golden sword suddenly became ethereal, and what burst out around him was no longer the sharp sword wind and sword energy, but the endless Douxing power.
Xuanying's body turned rapidly and turned into a hurricane that rushed to the dome of the hall. Streams of powerful energy emerged from the gale, bit by bit breaking through the air wall that Chu Xiaomu had created again.
Seeing his beloved disciple finally comprehend the realm of "harmony between sword and knife", Golden Blade and Black Sword could not help but smile. Although this youngest disciple had a high level of comprehension, he could not guarantee that a short experiment with sword intent in this hall would allow him to comprehend "harmony between sword and knife".
Seeing Chu Xiaomu fighting against his two most powerful disciples alone, he suddenly had an extremely strange thought in his heart, that is, he must kill this god-like figure.