In the unknown lands, where the space-time fragment was, a burst of light suddenly emerged from the fragment, rippling like water. A figure appeared and landed on the ground. It was none other than the Lightning Sword Saint.
"Daliang City? They're all commoners." The Lightning Sword Saint looked rather annoyed. Daliang City was contained in the space-time fragment, and Daliang City was a commoner's world. It was just a city.
It turned out that Daliang City was a place where entertainment was the main focus. Even if there were people who practiced martial arts, they were only at the level of common folk. None of them had even cultivated Spiritual Qi, which made them look like ants.
What kind of opportunity could there be in a place like this?
The Lightning Sword Saint finally gave up after spending close to ten days searching. He did not find any opportunity. What kind of opportunity could there be in a commoner's world that focused on pleasure?
The Lightning Sword Saint grew increasingly impatient and decided to just leave.
"Brother Chen hasn't come out yet." The Lightning Sword Saint realized that he was the only one who had come out. Chen Zong had not yet come out. He had a thought and a smile appeared on his face. "Brother Chen is still young. It's inevitable that he'll wander around the brothels. Well, I'll just wait here."
The flow of time in the space-time fragment was different from the flow of time outside. Although there was no fixed number, based on the experience of the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, it was at least one hundred to one, or even one thousand to one. In other words, a hundred days in the space-time fragment was only one day in the outside world. There were even times when a thousand days in the fragment was only one day in the outside world.
He had stayed in Daliang City for close to ten days, but only two hours had passed in the unknown lands.
Waiting here for more than two hours would mean another ten days had passed in Daliang City. It should be enough time for Brother Chen to indulge himself in the brothels.
The Lightning Sword Saint could not help but smile strangely at that thought.
However, although the Daliang City that he had entered was the same as the one that Chen Zong had entered, they seemed to be in parallel worlds. The two of them would not appear in the same Daliang City at the same time.
The Lightning Sword Saint thought that Chen Zong was indulging himself in the brothels in Daliang City. He did not know that Chen Zong had already found an opportunity.
Opportunities were everywhere. It was just a matter of whether you could find them or not.
However, the Lightning Sword Saint was right about one thing. Chen Zong was indeed in a brothel right now.
This was because the place where Chen Zong had found the opportunity was in the brothel, on a brothel.
Young Master Chen, full name Xianhua, courtesy name Shaobai, from Daliang Country, 32 years old, fond of wine and lust. Well, according to his own words, it was not lust, but to appreciate the charm of a beauty.
Since a young age, his natural talent was outstanding. No matter if it was learning literature or practicing swordsmanship, he was able to obtain extraordinary progress and accomplishments, allowing him to possess abundant knowledge and superb swordsmanship. Normally, he would wander about in brothels and taste a myriad of beauties, and he'd once spent five years to travel through Daliang and indulge himself in the mountains and rivers.
What Chen Zong was interested in was not his knowledge, but his swordsmanship.
Chen Shaobai's swordsmanship was called the Baihua Sword Song. It was also known as the Baihua Sword Song.
Today was the day that Chen Zong would truly witness Chen Shaobai's Baihua Sword Song. It was not just a simple gesture when they were drinking together on the brothel. However, that simple gesture was enough to let Chen Zong know that the Baihua Sword Song was extraordinary. It was a top-notch swordsmanship, even more superior than the Lightning Sword Saint's Lightning Sword Art.
As for how superior it was, he would only know after witnessing the complete Baihua Sword Song.
"Since Brother Chen wants to witness my Baihua Sword Song, Shaobai will fulfill your wish. However, after that, Brother Chen will have to drink with me for three days." Chen Shaobai said with a smile. His originally handsome face had a kind of beauty that was like a blooming flower. He was clearly a man, but he gave Chen Zong such a feeling. It was very strange and indescribable.
Chen Zong understood. The moment Chen Shaobai spoke and smiled, he had already made his move and displayed the Baihua Sword Song.
In the next moment, Chen Shaobai unsheathed his sword. The long sword at his waist that looked like a decoration was unsheathed in an instant, bringing with it a slight sword hum. This sword hum was different from the usual sword hum. It was not so direct, nor was it so clear. Instead, it was like a melody, as if someone was singing softly.
The beautiful long song rang out as the sword was unsheathed, filling the surroundings.
As the sword broke through the air, a cold light flashed. The long song rang out, and the sword light condensed like a flower.
Chen Zong also unsheathed his sword.
The Heavenly Will Sword was integrated with the Inner World. In this place, it was impossible to take it out. Therefore, Chen Zong used a long sword made of fine iron, which was given to him by Chen Shaobai. There was no other way. Recently, Chen Zong had been eating and drinking with Chen Shaobai. After all, he had no money and was too lazy to earn money. Obtaining opportunities was more important.
If the opportunity was rare and took a long time, Chen Zong would naturally think of ways to earn money. However, the opportunity was not difficult to obtain. It would only take a few days, so there was no need to spend extra time to earn money.
Anyway, Chen Shaobai was a very forthright person. Although Chen Zong did not pay attention to learning, he had hundreds of years of accumulation and had great attainments. Just a few words from him had enlightened Chen Shaobai and made him a good teacher and helpful friend. Otherwise, with Chen Shaobai's character, he would not have agreed to spar with Chen Zong so easily.
The Baihua Sword Song versus the Single Hearted Sword Technique.
As soon as they exchanged blows, Chen Zong knew that Chen Shaobai's Hundred Splendor Sword Song was indeed a top-notch swordsmanship. It was not inferior to the Spiritual Sword Technique.
Chen Shaobai was not very old. He was only thirty-two years old, but he could create such a top-notch swordsmanship. His talent was really amazing. If he was in the Ancient Mysterious World, he would be a powerful swordsman or even a top-notch sword saint.
Unfortunately, this was only Daliang City. It was just a fragment of time and space. Everything was fixed at that time.
There was no point in thinking too much. Then, he would just focus on the exchange of swordsmanship and understand the mystery of his opponent's Hundred Splendor Sword Song.
Every sword strike would bring about a long song. This song was sometimes gentle, sometimes low, sometimes extravagant, and sometimes high-pitched. When the sword light separated, it was as if there were flowers blooming, and within the blooming flowers, there were images of beautiful women swaying and dancing to their heart's content. Sometimes it was as graceful as a small bridge, and sometimes it was as heroic as a long river.
Every stroke was so exquisite. However, it was not the opportunity that Chen Zong was looking for. At most, it would allow him to accumulate another top-notch swordsmanship.
Could it be that this was the only opportunity in Daliang City?
While he was thinking, Chen Shaobai's sword paused slightly. "Brother Chen's swordsmanship is really superb. Next, Shaobai will perform the last stroke of the Hundred Splendor Sword Song."
Hearing this, Chen Zong could not help but look expectant.
The last stroke should be the ultimate move.
"Listen to my long song." Chen Shaobai raised his sword and placed it in front of his forehead as if it was facing the sky. A ray of light flowed on the sword, and there seemed to be flowers appearing on the sword. As the sword trembled slightly, it let out a voice like a melodious song, "When my flower blooms, a hundred flowers will die."
The soft sound was heard and the long song was melodious. A hundred flowers gathered and bloomed. Immediately, there was an explosion of cold light. Suddenly, a huge flower of sword light gathered and bloomed. The moment it bloomed, the hundred sword flowers from before suddenly collapsed. The moment they collapsed, they released a terrifying aura and a murderous intent.
The huge sword flower carried the killing intent of the hundred withered sword flowers as it rushed over, causing Chen Zong's expression to change. His body involuntarily trembled, and his hair stood on end. A cold current wantonly spread through his body, causing his body to feel numb and his blood to freeze.
After the huge sword flower bloomed, a gorgeously dressed beauty came out from the stamen of the flower. She had a smile that was not a smile. She held her sword and attacked like a fairy. Her sword cut through the air and directly attacked Chen Zong.
This sword did not seem to contain the slightest power or murderous intent, but it made Chen Zong's eyebrows feel a piercing pain. It was as if he would be killed by this sword. However, with Chen Zong's extraordinary eyesight and swordsmanship foundation, this sword thrust contained many mysteries.
What mysteries?
Suddenly, Chen Zong thought of the other moves of the Hundred Splendor Sword Song that Chen Shaobai performed. The mysteries of each move were different, but now, they were all reflected in this last stroke. Only this stroke explained the mysteries of the other moves of the Hundred Splendor Sword Song.
How many moves did the Hundred Splendor Sword Song have?
If he did not count wrongly, there were a total of 99 moves. Including the last stroke, there were 100 moves.
99 mysteries were integrated into the sword, and they did not conflict with each other. There was a kind of harmony, and it was just right. All the mysteries were gathered and refined into one, just for this stroke.
In an instant, Chen Zong's eyes lit up, and the light that shot out was blazing.
He understood!
At that moment, Chen Zong understood and directly searched for the opportunity.
The Single Hearted Swordsmanship was superb, but Chen Zong still felt that it was not enough. He continued to read and comprehend other swordsmanships. After a few years, he had read thousands of swordsmanships in the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Realm, grasping their mysteries and integrating them into the Single Hearted Swordsmanship.
However, due to the fact that there were too many and too many mysteries, Chen Zong was unable to fully integrate them all in a short period of time. There was always a feeling of incompatibility, causing the sword art to become obscure. Even though it did not affect its might, Chen Zong still felt that there was no difference between the circulation of the sword art when he performed it.
It was so smooth.
Chen Zong had been looking for an opportunity to integrate the swordsmanship into one. He did not expect to find it here.
This was the Hundred Splendor Sword Song, the last stroke of the Hundred Splendor Sword Song.
The profoundness of this sword directly brought Chen Zong endless inspiration. It was as if it had exploded in an instant. In the midst of the impact, countless inspirations burst forth, like thousands of sparks sputtering, like countless sword lights flickering endlessly.
At that moment, everything around him seemed to slow down. The beauty with the sword also seemed to be frozen. Only Chen Zong's mind did not change, and it was even operating at an astonishing speed.
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