His words caused an uproar.
Most of the heroes of the Jiangnan Wulin were gathered here. Every one of them was famous in Jianghu. Someone was about to teach him a lesson, but Ding Mian snorted coldly.
"Arrogant!" Ding Mian pointed his sword at Chen Ang and shouted angrily, "Where did this brat come from? What a big tone!"
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. I just want to ask you, do you want to fight me one by one? Or together? "
Chen Ang asked as he flicked his sword lightly.
"I don't need other people to deal with a junior like you!" Tianmen Taoist Priest had a fiery temper. He was the first to stand out. He reached out and grabbed. With a clang, the sword at his waist was unsheathed, flashing with cold light.
Everyone felt their vision blur. Tianmen Taoist Priest was nowhere to be seen. The two were dozens of feet apart, and there were several disciples of Mount Song between them. Even if he was a peerless master, he couldn't hurt someone with so many people between them. But when Tianmen Taoist Priest pulled out his sword, he was still in the same place. By the time the sword stabbed out, his figure had already flashed in front of Chen Ang.
With a move of "Sky Spanning Mountains," the sword light flashed, followed by a soundless shadow of the sword. Although the sword didn't even stir up the wind, Chen Ang could tell that his sword was not slow. Instead, it was faster than the speed of sound. That was why it was soundless. Moreover, the sword edge trembled slightly. It seemed to move left and right, making it difficult to tell where the sword was going.
This move was useful to others, but for Chen Ang, it was like showing off in front of an expert. He smiled slightly, but his body didn't move. He waved his hand and a sword light appeared.
"Clang clang!" The two swords retracted as soon as they touched.
Who would have thought that Tianmen Taoist's sword was like an arrow at the end of its flight, it would be difficult for it to pierce through the silk cloth. But when the sword's strength was exhausted, a change occurred out of thin air. With just a turn, the sword's power unexpectedly increased by thirty percent. It was a hidden variation of the 'Lofty Ridge Sweeping the Sky'. The sword's power was extremely fast, and the sword's power was extremely fast; often it was thirty percent faster than other people's moves.
Taoist Priest Tianmen twisted his feet and his body moved along with the sword. The tip of the sword seemed to draw a semicircle in the air. As he retracted and turned, he took on the force of the previous strike. His speed increased by thirty percent. The momentum of the sword was urgent and ruthless. The more he moved, the more dangerous it became.
"Good move, Mount Tai Eighteen Plates!"
Ding Mian and the others were visibly moved. This move was originally created by a famous senior of the Taishan Pai in the past. He saw that the Eighteen Coils of the Three Gates of Taishan were winding like sheep intestines, with a turn every five steps and a return every ten steps. The path was very steep, so he incorporated the terrain into his swordsmanship. The higher Taishan went, the more dangerous it became, and the more this sword move turned, the fiercer it became.
Now it seemed that Taoist Priest Tianmen had already grasped eighty percent of the essence of this move, which was not a good thing for the Song Mountain Sect's grand plan.
Taoist Priest Tianmen's sword was like an antelope hanging its horns, without the slightest trace of smoke and fire. It was natural and not something that ordinary people could have expected. He had thought that once he used the "Mount Tai Eighteen Plates", he would change his moves extremely quickly. Chen Ang most likely would not have time to deliver his long sword, and then he would be finished with his sword.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, Chen Ang's long sword also made a turn. Compared to Taoist Priest Tianmen, it was more than thirty percent faster. Even though it was launched later, it arrived first and lightly tapped on the weak spot of Taoist Priest Tianmen's sword momentum. Not only that, from the eyes of the people around them, this sword move was exactly the same as the "Mount Tai Eighteen Plates" used by Taoist Priest Tianmen. It was even more exquisite.
The long sword in Taoist Priest Tianmen's hand shook violently. He almost lost his grip on it and was about to fall out of his hand.
He held a mouthful of Zhen Qi and forcibly calmed down the long sword. However, his chest was wide open. As long as Chen Ang pushed the long sword forward, he would be killed. Unexpectedly, he had the temperament of someone who would rather die than surrender. Outside the arena, Abbess Ding Yi could not help but break into a cold sweat for him when she saw the thrilling scene. However, Chen Ang just stood there with his long sword and did not take advantage of him.
A complicated expression appeared on Taoist Priest Tianmen's face. "Good martial arts, good temperament! Young man, please spare me this time. I should have covered my face and left, not daring to get involved in this matter again. However, you used the unique skill of our sect. As the sect leader, it is my duty to ask you! "
"Well said! When you defeat me, I will tell you everything you want to ask! "Chen Ang raised his long sword and motioned for him to continue. He had learned this sword technique on the spot. If Taoist Priest Tianmen wanted to give up, he would not be willing.
Taoist Priest Tianmen let out a long sigh and raised his sword to stab at Chen Ang's chest. As the sword flashed, the long sword made a buzzing sound. With just this strike, it covered the seven major acupoints on Chen Ang's chest. The sword flashed like a swimming dragon, rising and falling. Its head and tail were in sync. No matter where Chen Ang dodged, one of the acupoints would be pierced by the tip of the sword.
This was another unique skill of the Mount Tai Sect, the "Seven Stars Falling from the Sky".
The seven stars flashed and disappeared, and the sword pierced through the sky. This seven stars was just a decoration. What was more ruthless was the sword that followed. No matter how the opponent parried, this sword could stab out from an unimaginable place. Even if Chen Ang was powerful enough to dodge this sword, he would follow up with several more ruthless moves. Each move was more ruthless than the last until it was difficult for him to parry.
However, when Chen Ang's long sword pointed, it was also at the crucial point of his moves. When they exchanged blows, Taoist Priest Tianmen changed his moves several more times. Every time his moves were experienced, he was forced to face Chen Ang's long sword and was hit by Chen Ang at the places where he could not use his strength. Every time he wanted to use his old moves, he was always intercepted by Chen Ang halfway, forcing him to use new moves.
One set of Mount Tai Sword Technique was exhausted, and he was forced to use another set, until Tianmen Taoist Priest had completely used up all the sword techniques in his pocket. Chen Ang still did not give up, he ordered Tianmen Taoist Priest to perform the technique in reverse, and then he used all kinds of styles in a disorderly manner. The first half of the style was the Five Great Men Sword Technique, the second half was the Bright Moon Without Clouds, intertwining with each other as he performed the technique.
Taoist Priest Tianmen thought his sword technique had improved greatly, but the people beside him could see that something was wrong. Until Ding Yi Abbess could not help but shout, "Senior Brother Tianmen!" Taoist Priest Tianmen then came back to his senses. His face was ashen.
"I, I … Ah!" Taoist Priest Tianmen reversed his long sword and swiped it at his neck.
Everyone could not help but cry out in alarm. However, they saw Chen Ang's sword light turn and lightly touch the tip of his sword. Taoist Priest Tianmen could not hold the sword and was forced back into the scabbard at his waist.
Taoist Priest Tianmen's hand pressed on the long sword, tears flowing down his old face, "Your sword technique is superb, surpassing a useless person like me. But this is only because Tianmen's skills are not good enough, not because the Mount Tai Sword Technique is useless! My disciple has lived for sixty years, but I cannot understand senior's sword technique. In the future, there will naturally be young talents from Mount Tai who will ask for advice from you. I have no face to face the heroes of the world, so I will not care about this Jianghu matter! "
After saying this, he covered his face and was about to leave.
However, Chen Ang stopped him and laughed, "If you are still like this, it will be useless even if Mount Tai takes in a few hundred talented people!" With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he took out the treasure sword at his waist and let Taoist Priest Tianmen hold it in his hand. He raised his hand and performed the "High Mountain Across the Sky", forcing Taoist Priest Tianmen to use his sword to parry.
Ding Yi Abbess was furious and shouted, "You have gone too far!" She pulled out her sword and flew up. With a shake of the long sword in her hand, thousands of cold stars flashed and enveloped the major acupuncture points on Chen Ang's body. It seemed that with a shake of the long sword, it could pierce into his body. As the sword light flashed, Chen Ang stood with the sword in his hand, his five fingers rotating. No matter how Ding Yi Abbess changed her sword momentum, it was difficult for her to jump out of the circle of his sword.
The sword light turned slightly in the air and immediately stopped Ding Yi Abbess's Thousand Flowers Sword Technique. Mount Heng's Sword Technique was dense and strict, good at defense. It was more than dense, but not fierce enough. However, it would often kill at the most unexpected place. But under Chen Ang's Mount Tai Eighteen Coils, she could only defend.
The sword light in Chen Ang's hands became fiercer and fiercer, forcing Ding Yi Abbess to only be able to parry and not fight back. Only then did Tianmen Taoist Priest realize that his Mount Tai Eighteen Coils paled in comparison to this level of sword momentum. It could only be called the Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Mountain. He tried his best to cooperate with Ding Yi Abbess to parry, trying his best to spy on the flaws in Chen Ang's sword technique.
As Tianmen Taoist Priest experienced the wondrous changes of the same sword technique, he tried his best to mend the flaws in the sword technique in his hands. The flaws that Chen Ang had taken advantage of earlier, he would learn to mend them from Chen Ang the next time. Gradually, his sword technique no longer looked like the legacy of the Taishan Sect. Instead, it looked more like the Taishan Sword Technique in Chen Ang's hands, and its power increased greatly.
Under Chen Ang's sword momentum, Ding Yi Abbess also used all the Mount Heng Sword Technique she knew. But at least she knew what was good and what was bad. She forcefully raised her vital energy and poured it into the long sword, wanting to forcefully break the situation. What surprised her was that in this kind of situation, Chen Ang would usually just touch and then leave. He only diverted her sword technique, but did not fight her head on.
"His inner energy is insufficient. Tianmen Senior Brother, use your inner energy to attack him!" Ding Yi Abbess was very surprised and shouted repeatedly. When Tianmen Taoist Priest heard this, he also desperately raised his inner energy. The long sword was filled with energy and the momentum was heavy.
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