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Chapter 209

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The Four Elements King Sword clashed against the Celestial Master Seal. The four swords were like four pillars supporting the sky, blocking the millstone-sized Celestial Master Seal. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net

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However, after a moment of stalemate, the four ordinary swords finally found it hard to continue. With a few cracking sounds, cracks slowly spread from the tips of the swords to the back. Soon after, the four swords shattered at the same time. Ying Feiyang also suffered from the backlash of his genuine Qi and was forced to take a step back.

However, the Celestial Master Seal did not come crashing down on him. Instead, Zhang Running's footsteps faltered. His zhenqi was insufficient and he could no longer activate the Celestial Master Seal. The Celestial Master Seal shrank and flew back into the space between Zhang Running's brows.

When the Celestial Master Seal returned to his body, Zhang Running's face turned pale, and there was a metallic taste in his throat. However, he was afraid of losing face in front of the Celestial Master Sect, so he forcefully swallowed the blood. Looking at Ying Feiyang again, he saw that his face was also flushed red like blood, he was even more surprised, "Using four ordinary swords to fight against my Celestial Master Sect's treasure, why does it look like his Qi and blood are only surging up, but it's not a big deal, his injury is even lighter than mine!"

What Zhang Running didn't know was that Ying Feiyang's blood flow was only a small part of it because of his injuries. Most of it was because of his excitement.

Ever since he left Ling Xiao Sword School, he had many fortuitous encounters and learned three superior sword arts, the Killer God Sword Movement, the Heavenly Hidden Sword World, and the Dharma Divine Sword. The God-killing Sword Movement was created by He Guqiong based on the Mind Sword, one of the Six Sword Movements of Ling Xiao Sword School. Although Ying Feiyang could barely simulate it, he didn't have the killing intent of He Guqiong, so he could only simulate an empty shell. Moreover, Ying Feiyang didn't want to follow He Guqiong's Sword Principle of slaughtering everything. Therefore, he could only borrow the original Mind Sword Movement after returning to Ling Xiao Sword School. He wanted to find the source and practice Mind Sword faster with the understanding of God-killing Sword Movement.

As for the Dharma Divine Sword, he only had the method of circulating Qi and meridians, but he didn't have the time to study the specific sword moves. If he was not careful, he might be possessed by the devil. Moreover, the Dharma Divine Sword consumed a lot of vital Qi. If he used it now, he would be at the mercy of others if he didn't hit the target. He had to slowly deduce it in the future.

The Heavenly Hidden Sword World was even more unfortunate. Because it needed to create an independent sword world that was half virtual and half real, it needed more vital Qi than the Dharma Divine Sword. It wasn't something that the current Ying Feiyang could use. Therefore, although he got the Image Containing Sword of Shang Qing, he didn't have the chance to learn the most profound sword art. He always felt like he entered a treasure mountain but came back empty-handed.

He had the superior sword art but couldn't use it. The frustration in Ying Feiyang's heart was already indescribable. On that day, he looked at it from afar. He saw how Goddess Ling Xin captured Lu Tianlan. Her attack was like a heavenly net that couldn't be blocked or dodged. It made him feel shocked. He knew that if he didn't make a breakthrough, he probably wouldn't have any chance of winning against Goddess Ling Xin. Therefore, he mustered all his strength and used the four sword arts of Old, White Tiger, Rosefinch, and Black Tortoise in order to deduce his sword art to the Grand King Realm.

Fortunately, Ying Feiyang had studied these four sets of sword techniques deeply. After several months of continuous battles, both his swordsmanship foundation and his experience and knowledge had greatly improved. His foundation was very solid. The breakthrough this time could be considered a matter of course. However, it was a success. How could he not be happy?

However, this wasn't the time to be complacent. Ying Feiyang took a deep breath and regained his composure. After circulating his vital Qi for a full cycle, he examined the condition of his body. He drew a sword from his back and said, "I don't have many swords left. I need to leave some to deal with the Buddhists. I can't fight with you for a long time. Young Celestial Master, do you dare to fight me with one move? "

Ying Feiyang's tone seemed to have determined that he was the winner. This made Zhang Running even more furious. However, he had consumed a lot of energy to use the Celestial Master Seal. A prolonged battle would not benefit him, and Ying Feiyang's suggestion was also in line with his intentions. Thus, he said sternly, "Since you're in such a hurry to die, that's fine too. Today, I'll show you the ultimate move of the Dragon-Tiger Sword Technique.

As soon as he finished speaking. Zhang Running leaped into the air and shook his Celestial Master Robe. The two divine weapons, Dragon Thorn and Fierce Tiger, were crossed behind him. They emitted an awe-inspiring aura. Within a radius of a thousand feet, faint tiger roars and dragon roars could be heard.

Ying Feiyang's expression froze as the unyielding and domineering Yang Qi enveloped him. He gathered his Vital Energy and waited.

The divine weapons' Upstanding Qi took shape and formed a dragon on the left and a tiger on the right behind Zhang Running. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws.

It only took a moment for Zhang Running to gather his strength. He then wielded his two swords and attacked in the air. The Dragon Tiger Spirit and the weapons merged into one. It was as if he wanted to devour the little bastard who challenged the Celestial Master's dignity. Once the move was made, the dragon soared and the tiger leaped, causing the wind and clouds to change. It was the ultimate move of Dragon Tiger Sword Art — Dragon Tiger Spirit.

Ying Feiyang's vital Qi was also raised to the maximum. It was as sharp as a sword. His eyes lit up when he saw the strange move. He praised, "Good. The dragon follows the cloud and the tiger follows the wind. It's an extraordinary move indeed. Unfortunately, it doesn't know how to change the wind and clouds in an instant!"

Ying Feiyang's body moved suddenly. A sword ray appeared in front of him. The moment the sword was drawn, the wind and clouds changed. A hurricane surged from his body.

The Dragon and Tiger Meet Wind and Clouds. There was an explosion in the sky. With the two of them as the center, a hurricane was set off. The wind power was enhanced by the sword force, helping him to fly up.

In mid-air, the three swords clashed. The Young Celestial Master blocked Ying Feiyang's sword with both swords. Although he did not have the strength to speak, he shouted in his heart, "You're courting death by competing with me!"

The Dragon-Tiger Sword Art's momentum was ferocious, its moves were fierce, and its strength was heavy. When they exchanged blows earlier, it had suppressed Ying Feiyang for a moment with its strength. In terms of the fiercest and fiercest sword art in the world, it was definitely the Dragon-Tiger Sword Art. It was not because of Zhang Running's vital Qi that he had such power. Instead, it was because of the Dragon Tiger Sword Art, which was called "Divine Strike".

There was hidden potential in the human body. Ordinary women and children could unleash unexpected power at critical moments, not to mention cultivators. Zhang Daoling, the first Celestial Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, created the "Divine Strike" technique in order to unlock the greatest potential of the human body. He combined it with the Dragon Tiger Sword Art. When he used the Dragon Tiger Sword Art, he used a hypnotic method to imagine himself as a giant dragon or a fierce tiger. Naturally, he felt that he had the strength of nine dragons and ten tigers. He could use the strength of his muscles to match the vital Qi that he had cultivated for many years.

Zhang Running's eyes lit up. There was the image of a dragon and a tiger in his left and right pupils. Obviously, he had pushed the "Divine Strike" technique to the limit. He was going to defeat Ying Feiyang with all his strength.

However, Ying Feiyang was not defeated in one blow like he had imagined.

Zhang Running felt that although the opponent only used one stance, the strength of the stance was a thousand twists and turns, with endless variations. Pulling, leading, defending, transforming, the strength of the dragon and tiger seemed to be grinded away bit by bit. Although the strength was strong, it was difficult for him to exert his full strength.

Zhang Running was shocked, but he could not stop the strength of the dragon and tiger from diminishing. In his anxiety, he counterattacked.

Several beams of sword aura turned defense into offense. They continuously attacked from Ying Feiyang's sword. The different force was hard to guard against. Zhang Running immediately felt the tendons and veins in his hand being pierced by the sword. His force dissipated, and he was suppressed by Ying Feiyang's sword.

Ying Feiyang's entire person turned into a huge sword aura. It pressed down on his opponent, causing him to fall rapidly. At the same time, he landed on the Taoist Master's palanquin. The sturdy mahogany palanquin instantly cracked. However, Ying Feiyang's sword did not stop. It went straight for Zhang Running's chest. In the next moment, the Young Celestial Master's chest was about to be cut open.

Seeing that the Young Celestial Master was in danger, three figures arrived at the same time. They joined forces and launched a pincer attack. One of them pressed against Ying Feiyang's neck, another grabbed Ying Feiyang's back, and the last grabbed Ying Feiyang's wrist. It was the three Chancellors who came with him. They were worried about the Taoist Master's safety and came to his rescue.

The three Chancellors were experienced seniors. They attacked together and restrained Ying Feiyang in the blink of an eye. They stopped at the same time. It was as if time had stopped. Only Zhang Running's heavy breathing indicated the passage of time. However, Ying Feiyang's expression remained the same. He said, "It seems like you three are making a mountain out of a molehill." As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Feiyang's sword turned into powder starting from the tip. In the blink of an eye, only the hilt was left.

The three Chancellors looked at each other and were shocked at the same time. It seemed like the three of them had restrained Ying Feiyang, but Ying Feiyang had already stopped moving before they made a move. Now that they saw the change in the sword, the three Chancellors understood and said, "I was afraid that he would not be able to retract his force in time and hurt the young Celestial Master. I didn't expect him to be able to retract and release it freely without using his full strength.

Ying Feiyang's body was restrained, but he said to Zhang Running as if nothing had happened, "Young Celestial Master, how do you think we should determine the winner?"

"Defeated? How could I be defeated?" Zhang Running's eyes were blank. He could not believe it. Sima Chengzhen, who had dominated Longhu Mountain for many years, was dead. He, the first person in Longhu Mountain in the past hundred years, had just finished practicing the Dragon and Tiger Dual Swords and came out of seclusion. Then, he came across such a grand event like the Buddhist Daoist Conference. Everything seemed to be predetermined by the heavens, providing him with a platform to show off his skills and restore the prestige of Longhu Mountain's Celestial Master Sect. Who knew that he would be defeated by an unknown young man before he could even show up.

Years of hope had turned into an illusion. Then, a thought came to his mind. Kill him. He's already restrained. If I kill him here, no one will know that I've been defeated by him!

The thought grew rapidly. Zhang Running's face turned red. His expression changed a few times. Suddenly, he made up his mind and made up his mind.

A bright light flashed, and the Celestial Master Seal once again appeared from between his eyebrows. This seal was firmly imprinted on Ying Feiyang's forehead!

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