The sunlight refracted the green shadows, and the green light flowed endlessly, covering the entire valley, causing the entire valley to sink into a hazy green light. Everyone squinted their eyes at the piercing green light, but they still couldn't conceal their shock. Rumor had it that there was an extraordinary person in the ancient times who could control ten thousand swords at the same time. The rumor was not to be believed, but now everyone had witnessed Yue Qianchou releasing a thousand flying swords in a fit of rage. They danced in the air and looked at the vast land like a tiger, wanting to take someone's life!
Yan Cheng was dumbfounded as he looked up. He subconsciously felt that he had stirred up a hornet's nest. Yan Bugui and the rest looked at each other, then at Yue Qianchou who was coldly staring down from the sky. They all had an expression of disbelief. The people of Supporting Immortals Island looked at each other. Guiyuan Sword Technique — Thousand Swords Control!
"Yan Cheng, do you know your crime?" Yue Qianchou's cold voice descended from the sky and reverberated in the valley. The flying swords above his head all stopped. The dazzling green blades slowly adjusted their direction and stared at Yan Cheng below. The Black Flame Machete was able to take someone's life with a single slash. It was impossible for it to happen again. This time, he sent out all the Green Flame Flying Swords that he could control. He wanted to have a fair and square battle, to let the entire cultivation world know of his abilities and that he did not rely on luck to establish himself.
A Nascent Soul cultivator was actually questioning a Tribulation Passing Stage cultivator with such a matter-of-fact tone. Everyone was speechless. They didn't know if Yan Cheng could withstand the power of the thousand swords. It seemed that these green flying swords were not ordinary flying swords. If it was them … Thinking of the scene of a thousand flying swords shooting at them at the same time, everyone subconsciously shivered.
Zi Yi's gaze lingered on the thousand flying swords. Her pretty face was filled with excitement. She clenched her fists tightly. From Yue Qianchou's domineering aura, she seemed to see the shadow of Senior Bi. The faces of the four major families were filled with solemn respect. The disciple of the old ancestor was not angry, but once he was angry, he would shake the world!
"What crime did I commit?" Yan Cheng smacked his lips and asked dryly. His tone had changed from cursing and arrogant to cautious. When it came to life and death, it was strength that determined the opponent's attitude.
"Who told you my name?" Yue Qianchou glanced at the surrounding mountains and changed the topic. The moment he said that, the various sects started sizing each other up. In fact, everyone had the same suspicion as Yue Qianchou.
Yan Bu Gui snorted coldly and transmitted his voice to Yan Cheng, "Mister Yan, you don't have to hesitate. You can tell him that I told you."
He had a grudge against Yue Qianchou, so why would he care about one more dish? Although it didn't matter if he said it, how could Yan Cheng give him up? If he really did that, it wouldn't be a matter of him losing face, but his teacher who lived far away in Xiushui Country would lose face with him.
Thinking of his teacher who had reached the Soul Formation stage, Yan Cheng's confidence was boosted. He shouldn't be scared by his pretense. No matter how strong a Nascent Soul cultivator was, how strong could he be? So he waved his whip and shouted, "Yue Qianchou, if you want to fight, then fight. Don't be so long-winded."
At the end of the day, he still didn't have enough confidence. Otherwise, he would have made a move long ago and wouldn't have been so long-winded.
"You really don't know what's good for you. In my eyes, that lousy whip of yours is no different from withered grass and rotten wood." Yue Qianchou shook his head and raised his hand, "I have a thousand flying swords waiting for you. If you have the cultivation of the final stage of the Tribulation Passing stage, you might be able to escape from my thousand flying swords with your teleportation. Unfortunately, you're not. I'll give you one more chance to live. Tell me the person who said my name and cut off your own tongue. Then I'll let you go. Otherwise, you won't be able to see tomorrow's sunrise. "
After the battle with Luo Qingtian last time, Luo Qingtian's abnormal speed was so fast that even the flying swords couldn't catch up to him. It could be said that Yan Cheng had gained some experience. This time, the Flying Swords of Bluefire were waiting for him in battle. They weren't afraid that Yan Cheng would escape to the sky.
"Presumptuous!" Yan Cheng shouted loudly. His Protective Upstanding Qi instantly surged out from his body and wrapped around himself. The long whip in his hand rose high into the air and shot towards Yue Qianchou like a spiritual snake.
"You're courting death!" Yue Qianchou sneered. He pointed with his finger and dozens of streaks of green light flashed out. Like a jackdaw fighting for food, they surrounded the long whip and tossed it around wildly … Even though the Flying Swords of Bluefire were not as good as the Flying Swords of Bluefire, they were still first-rate sharp. Yan Cheng and his two brothers had encountered their nemesis when they encountered Yue Qianchou.
When the Black Dragon Whip and the Flying Swords of Bluefire clashed, it was already pecked all over. The others didn't know, but Yan Cheng immediately sensed it. In his great shock, he made a hand gesture. The Black Dragon Whip made a 'bam' sound and swung its tail in the air. It shook off Guo Shi's Flying Swords of Bluefire. It turned around and was about to fly back.
Yue Qianchou sneered. If there was only one Flying Sword of Bluefire, perhaps it wouldn't be able to do anything to you. However, there were a thousand of them here. A small whip could escape to the heavens. The sword gesture was activated. Dozens of flying swords had already cut off the whip's path of retreat. A group of ferocious fellows pounced forward and pecked wildly. It was practically a standard gang fight.
Yan Cheng's face was filled with anxiety. The Black Dragon Whip was the weapon that he had relied on to make his name. Once it was destroyed, it would be easier said than done to find another treasured weapon that was just as handy. His hand gesture was almost a mirage. The whip scurried everywhere in midair. It dodged left and right, shook its head and swung its tail …
However, Yue Qianchou's nimbleness in controlling the flying swords was not inferior to his control of the whip. Once the Black Dragon Whip shook off Guo Shi's flying swords, there would be flying swords that were ready to pounce on Guo Shi's head, peck at his tail, and pinch at his waist. There was no way for him to escape! He did not allow the whip to escape. He pestered it relentlessly and wrapped it tightly … The divine whip that was previously feared by all the sects was now in such a sorry state. It had no way to escape. Everyone was speechless when they saw this.
The people of Supporting Immortals Island looked at each other again and again. Ever since Yue Qianchou had used the Guiyuan Sword Technique on Supporting Immortals Island, everyone had actually studied this sword technique in detail. However, the conclusion that everyone had reached was that it was' gaudy '. They all felt that it was not practical. Now that a thousand swords had appeared, just this imposing manner alone was already extraordinary. If they could achieve the effect of Yue Qianchou's usage, even if the quality of the flying swords was not as good as this green flying sword, imagine if someone was entangled by a thousand flying swords and ganged up on, just like how this whip was entangled. Apart from a few people who possessed great cultivation base, how many people could escape easily? Moreover, Yue Qianchou's cultivation base was only at the Nascent Soul stage. If it was a cultivator at the Crossing Calamity stage who was controlling it, what kind of consequences would there be? Just thinking about it made people feel expectant.
They were guarding the treasured sword technique left behind by their ancestors without realizing it! Everyone had made an error of judgment! The people of Supporting Immortals Island suddenly came to their senses and nodded silently at each other. They decided that when they returned to the sect, they would definitely report this matter to the sect leader. They had to pay attention to the Guiyuan Sword Technique.
Yan Cheng was still trying his best to make hand seals, attempting to use his last effort to save the Black Dragon Whip. However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the sharp tail of the whip, which was either refined from a beast horn or a beast tooth, suddenly broke off from the long whip. A few green rays chased after it and stabbed it a few times. When they realized that it was useless, they immediately flashed back to join the group and continued to attack the long, black thing.
The fang-like tail of the whip fell to the ground sadly. However, it was just the beginning. With it leading the way, the broken whip followed in its footsteps … Yan Cheng felt like crying but had no tears. He stopped making hand seals, and the Black Dragon Whip was dismembered just like that!
The victorious green rays seemed to be a little unsatisfied. They flew around in the air for a while. When there was really no target to attack, they obediently returned to their sword positions. When the various sects witnessed this scene, they were speechless. Such a fierce sword technique was simply unheard of and unseen. Today was an eye-opener for them.
When everyone looked at Yue Qianchou again, their gazes were much more solemn. In the past, when they heard that Yue Qianchou defeated Luo Qingtian, many people did not see it with their own eyes. They thought that it was because of the sharpness of the treasure and luck. Now, everyone clearly saw the word 'strength'. Although the outcome of this battle had not been decided, Yue Qianchou had such a powerful and outstanding sword technique. There was no doubt that he should have a place in the cultivation world.
The contemptuous gazes of the various sects had disappeared. From today onwards, they would look at this young man with a rather bad reputation.
Zi Yi's eyes were full of splendor. She watched with relish. It seemed that no matter when or who Yue Qianchou fought, she would not be very worried. Because of her blind worship of Bi Changchun, she had already thought that Elder Bi's disciple should be like this.
Yan Cheng looked around a little gloomily. Thousands of flying swords were floating in the valley, ready to attack from all angles, aiming at him inside the protective aura. The cyan sword net completely surrounded him.
At this moment, whether it was the Cultivation Alliance or Yan Bugui and the others, when they saw this scene in the valley, they all felt a little ashamed for Yan Cheng. A Tribulation Passing cultivator fighting with a Nascent Soul cultivator was actually trapped to the point that he could not move an inch. It was simply a joke.
Yue Qianchou glanced at Yan Bugui who was on the top of the mountain and smiled faintly at Yan Cheng. "Although you were the one who provoked me, I have always been a kind person. You are the only one left out of the three of you, I can't bear to kill you. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare your life. "
As soon as he said this, several cold snorts came from Yan Bugui's side, echoing in the valley. It could be seen that the person who made the sound had a very high cultivation. That group of people stared at Yue Qianchou like knives. Yan Cheng was representing them. If he knelt down and admitted defeat, he would not only lose face, but Yan Bugui and the others who took the initiative to challenge him would also be completely disgraced. This was just like if someone from the Cultivation Alliance knelt down and admitted defeat, then the face that the Huaxia Cultivation World would be lost even if they wanted to in the future.
The people from the Cultivation Alliance also secretly clicked their tongues, thinking that Yue Qianchou had really gone too far by saying such words. But they didn't know that Yue Qianchou had other considerations. There were rules in the challenge. If one party admitted defeat, the other party could not kill again. He provoked them with words because he wanted to cut off the other party's way of admitting defeat, and then kill them. He never thought that letting his opponent live was a good thing. Since he had decided to use this battle to earn a name in the Cultivation World, then the experience from his previous life told him that it was often more effective to win people over with virtue than to have a fierce reputation. As long as he stood firm, he could slowly accumulate virtue and do good in the future!
Sure enough, when Yan Cheng heard this, he immediately flew into a rage. He pointed his finger and shouted, "Yue Qianchou, don't be so arrogant. You want to force me to beg for mercy and admit defeat with just a flying sword? What a joke!"
"Clang!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a green light hit his Protective Vigor Qi like lightning. The Protective Vigor Qi was not damaged at all, and the green light quickly returned to its place. Yue Qianchou nodded and said with a smile, "Sure enough, you have something to rely on, no wonder! But today, I will let you foreign cultivators learn a lesson. How can the Huaxia Cultivation World be a place where you can mess around? "
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