The spectators on both sides of the Fiery Gilt Steel Canyon, including the Martial Saintess Jiang Yan and the Thunder Blade Martial Saint Fu Dao, all held their breaths as they watched.
"Chichi ~ ~" The Steel Sword Martial Saint, whose entire body was covered in frost armor, stomped his foot, causing thousands of sand and stones to cover the ground as he attacked Teng Qingshan. Teng Qingshan's vision was filled with dust and flying sand and stones, making it impossible for him to see the Steel Sword Martial Saint clearly.
The Steel Sword Martial Saint stomped the ground forcefully.
"Crack ~ ~"
The ground split open with a loud rumble. The Steel Sword Martial Saint transformed into a beam of light and dashed into the dust, charging towards Teng Qingshan. The gigantic steel sword in his hands emitted a monstrous cold air. "Crack ~ ~" The flowing stream water instantly froze and spread in all directions.
The power of this sword was so great that even a small hill in front of him would be split in half!
"The Steel Sword Martial Saint is so powerful." Many spectators were extremely excited.
"Helian Haoyan has become even stronger." The Martial Saintess was secretly shocked.
"Interesting." Teng Qingshan grinned and suddenly advanced.
"Puchi!"
The gigantic steel sword, which was launched later, arrived first. It actually split apart the flying sand and stones and slashed towards Teng Qingshan's head! This move was soundless and did not even cause the air to vibrate. However, the extremely sharp edge of the sword had already arrived in front of Teng Qingshan, intending to split Teng Qingshan in half.
Teng Qingshan glared and immediately advanced again. At the same time, he performed the Transmutation Unity Law Spear Art. He held the spear in his left hand and shook it with his right! This shake of the spear shaft was like a god shaking the entire heaven and earth. In an instant, the Reincarnation Spear, which was covered with aqua blue Supreme Force, seemed to have transformed into a rolling blue dragon!
"Roar ~ ~"
Watching this scene, the spectators seemed to hear the angry roar of this huge dragon.
At the same time, Teng Qingshan roared, "Let go!"
When the Steel Sword Martial Saint heard Teng Qingshan's words, a sneer flashed across his eyes.
However, when Teng Qingshan's spinning Reincarnation Spear collided with the gigantic steel sword, the Steel Sword Martial Saint's facial expression changed drastically. "How, how could this be …" He felt as if his steel sword had fallen into a whirlpool of a monstrous ocean. He desperately tried to hold on to the steel sword in his hand, but the spinning force was so strong that he couldn't resist at all!
"Not good." The Steel Sword Martial Saint felt a sharp pain in his hands, and the giant steel sword was sent flying.
The iron sword tumbled in the air and flew helplessly.
Because there were mountain walls on both sides of the valley, and the two powerful warriors were fighting very fast, when the iron sword was thrown away, Teng Qingshan's roars were still echoing between the mountain walls.
"Let go!" "Let go!" "Let go!"
The roar echoed again and again, and some of the weaker ones couldn't help but cover their ears.
"How is this possible?" The Steel Sword Martial Saint was still in shock and anger.
"Bang!"
The moment the spinning Reincarnation Spear shook off the gigantic Steel Sword, the Reincarnation Spear's shaft even curved into an arc before rebounding ferociously and lashing fiercely at the Steel Sword Martial Saint's body. With a bang, the Steel Sword Martial Saint, whose entire body was covered in frost armor, was sent flying like a meteorite.
The Steel Sword Martial Saint smashed heavily into the mountain wall of the valley, creating a large hole.
Silence!
The entire Fiery Gilt Steel Valley was silent. None of the spectators present spoke. No one even dared to breathe loudly. They all stared blankly at the large hole in the mountain wall.
"Rustle ~ ~"
The Steel Sword Martial Saint smashed open a hole in the mountain wall, and there were still many crushed stones rolling down. The sound of crushed stones rolling was very clear.
"Clang!" The flying iron sword finally landed on the ground. The sound of the collision reverberated in the valley, startling many people.
"He lost?"
"He lost just like that?"
"The Steel Sword Martial Saint, the number one expert in the Northern Frosty Region. How … how could he be defeated so quickly?"
The spectators, who were originally looking forward to the battle, felt their heads buzzing. They didn't really think that the mysterious Most Powerful Martial Saint, Teng Qingshan, would lose for sure. However, in their opinion, even if the Most Powerful Martial Saint, Teng Qingshan, could win, they reckoned that it would be an intense battle and a difficult victory.
After all, even the Rising Sun Martial Saint had to spend a lot of time to defeat the Steel Sword Martial Saint. But today?
With one move, the Steel Sword was sent flying.
With another move, the Steel Sword was sent flying!
They were not on the same level. It was like a Golden Dan Innate Expert bullying a True Dan Innate Expert. Teng Qingshan bullied the Steel Sword Martial Saint just like that.
"Rustle ~ ~" A figure walked out of the hole in the mountain wall and landed on the ground. It was the solemn-looking Steel Sword Martial Saint, Helian Haoyan. At this moment, Helian Haoyan's face was slightly pale, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably. Step by step, he walked toward Teng Qingshan.
…
Everyone in the canyon watched this scene quietly. The Steel Sword Martial Saint, Helian Haoyan, who had already failed, walked towards Teng Qingshan step by step. What was Helian Haoyan trying to do?
Suddenly, the Steel Sword Martial Saint stopped in his tracks, bowed, and said, "Thank you, Mister, for showing mercy."
"Thank you for your mercy, Mister!" His words shocked the onlookers, but at the same time, they felt relieved. Indeed, if Xiao Chen could send the Steel Sword Martial Saint's weapon flying with one move, then the second move would definitely be able to kill the Steel Sword Martial Saint. Teng Qingshan was clearly showing mercy. As for respectfully addressing him as' Mister ', it wasn't strange. With such a huge gap in strength, it was indeed appropriate to address him as' Mister '!
In this world, even the Rising Sun Martial Saint, Mu Wang, did not have the qualifications to be addressed as Mister by the Steel Sword Martial Saint.
However, today, the Steel Sword Martial Saint was convinced and called Teng Qingshan Mister! He had completely placed himself on a lower level.
"Truly powerful." Fu Dao, who was standing beside Li Jun, Teng Shou, and the others, had a look of amazement in his eyes. "No wonder Mister didn't care at all before. Previously, he defeated me with one move. Now, it can be said that he defeated Helian Haoyan with one move." Fu Dao completely understood why Teng Qingshan didn't care at all.
… …
With a smile on his face, Teng Qingshan carried the Reincarnation Spear on his back and turned to leave.
"Mister." The Steel Sword Martial Saint hastily shouted, "How do I compare to the Rising Sun Martial Saint, Mu Wang?"
At this moment, he completely understood that the Hall of Assassins' title of 'Most Powerful Martial Saint' was not just a rumor.
"You? You are much weaker than Mu Wang. " As Teng Qingshan walked, he said calmly, "Actually, Helian Haoyan, you don't need to compare yourself with others. Whether it's you, Mu Wang, or even me … all we need to do is break through the Martial Saint Realm and become Martial Immortals. The day we become Martial Immortals, we will naturally be stronger than Martial Saints. "
Helian Haoyan was startled.
He had always regarded his opponent with importance and wanted to determine the victor. However, Teng Qingshan's words made him understand that when one was strong, there was no need to compete to determine the victor.
"Little Jun, Fu Dao, let's go."
Teng Qingshan said calmly.
"Let's go." Fu Dao shouted loudly. Immediately, dozens of elite experts followed Teng Qingshan respectfully and proudly as they left the Fiery Gilt Steel Grand Canyon.
In the entire canyon, the numerous martial artists were completely conquered by Teng Qingshan.
He was a true expert!
He defeated the Steel Sword Martial Saint with one move and took the Steel Sword Martial Saint's life with two moves! He was an existence even stronger than the Rising Sun Martial Saint — — The Most Powerful Martial Saint, Teng Qingshan!
"As expected of the Most Powerful Martial Saint!"
"The Most Powerful Martial Saint, the most powerful, the most powerful … The two words' the most powerful 'are indeed true."
Everyone was sincerely convinced by him.
"Teng Qingshan," The Martial Saintess's ice-cold face revealed a strange expression as she looked in the direction in which Teng Qingshan had left. In all these years, she had never met a man of the same generation who was stronger than her. Compared to the Rising Sun Martial Saint, who was over 130 years old, the Martial Saintess was indeed very young.
However, today, the Martial Saintess found a man whom she could look up to!
*****
After defeating the Steel Sword Martial Saint, Teng Qingshan returned to the Fu Clan's barracks and continued to comprehend the eleventh and twelfth forms of the 《Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms》. He felt that these two forms were enough for him to break through the last obstacle and reach the Emptiness Realm. Therefore, he didn't want to waste any time.
He didn't realize, or rather, he didn't care about the impact of this battle!
So what if he defeated the Steel Sword Martial Saint with one move?
His enemy was one of the eight Supreme Sects of the Nine Prefectures, Qing Hu Island, which was much stronger than the Steel Sword Martial Saint and the Tianfeng Clan. The Emptiness Realm Expert of Qing Hu Island had already reached Emptiness Realm Culmination!
… …
Even though Teng Qingshan didn't care, it didn't mean that the great clans didn't care. If it was before, Teng Qingshan's title as the Most Powerful Martial Saint would be doubted by many people, as they thought that Teng Qingshan didn't have enough battle achievements to prove it. From today onwards, no one would dare to doubt this!
He defeated the Steel Sword Martial Saint with one move! This was the number one Martial Saint of the Northern Frosty Region, an expert who was very close to the Rising Sun Martial Saint.
What kind of strength was this?
The title of the Most Powerful Martial Saint was well-deserved!
*****
In the Yan Clan's barracks:
"If I had known this earlier, I would have invited Mister Teng, no matter the cost." Yan Baishou said unwillingly, "With Mister Teng here, the morale of the entire army is different. With such an expert, seizing the commander's head from an army of ten million would be as easy as taking something out of his pocket."
"If the two Martial Immortals didn't come, in the battle of Oxhorn Mountain …" The Steel Sword Martial Saint said solemnly, "Mister Teng alone is comparable to an army of one hundred thousand."
"It's useless to regret." At the side, the one-eyed Patriarch of the Xiahou Clan, Xiahou An, smiled and said, "Brother Yan, Brother Helian, Mister Teng is indeed powerful. However, once the army of ten thousand charged over, how many can Mister Teng deal with at the same time? If we intentionally avoid Mister Teng and don't tangle with him, we can completely reduce his threat to the lowest level. "
"Yes."
The Steel Sword Martial Saint nodded and said, "You two should prepare well. Now that all the major clans have gathered, I estimate that the war will erupt in a few days."
… …
Three days after the battle between Teng Qingshan and the Steel Sword Martial Saint:
Currently, the soldiers of the Fu Clan's barracks were very excited, and their morale was very high. With the Most Powerful Martial Saint overseeing, they were naturally very confident.
In Teng Qingshan's tent:
Teng Qingshan held the Splitting Mountain Axe in his hand as he attentively comprehended the eleventh and twelfth stone inscriptions.
"Mister." A voice sounded from outside.
"Eh?" Teng Qingshan frowned as he placed the Splitting Mountain Axe aside and said, "Come in."
Fu Dao walked in with an apologetic smile. His gaze just happened to fall upon the Splitting Mountain Axe beside Teng Qingshan. He couldn't help but be startled as he said, "Mister Teng, this axe …"
"What?" Teng Qingshan stared at him.
"I feel that this axe is very similar to the axe of the Godly Axe Deity, Yu the Great, recorded in the books." Fu Dao smiled casually and said, "However, for so many years, many people in this world like to make an axe that looks exactly like the Godly Axe Deity's Splitting Mountain Axe."
In terms of the appearance of the axe, it was a huge black axe and looked very ordinary. However, Teng Qingshan knew that this axe of his was the real Splitting Mountain Axe.
"What brings you here?" Teng Qingshan asked. If there was nothing important, Fu Dao wouldn't disturb him.
Fu Dao's expression turned solemn as he said, "Mister Teng, the scouts have reported that the armies of the Tantai Clan and the Dong Clan are already approaching the Ox-Head Mountains … My Fu Clan's army has to set off as well. I will have to trouble Mister Teng."
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