Chapter 538

Just as the crowd was disdainful, the situation in the field suddenly changed.

After 27 swords, Jin Jinxian felt that his sword art had reached an unprecedented peak. Feeling a sense of pride, he used the killer move of the Sun-scorching Swordsmanship, the Golden Crow Illumination!

The Long Sword shone brightly with a crimson glow. Countless Sword Essence burst forth like rays of sunlight. Its lethality was astonishing, and at the same time, it covered the Golden Crow and the body of the sword.

A senior Martial Arts Master from the Sun-scorching Martial Club was dazzled. A thought came to his mind, "If the Thunder Blade Furious Monk doesn't use the Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship, he'll definitely lose …"

In his 20 years in the Sun-scorching Martial Club, this was the most powerful Golden Crow Illumination he had ever seen. The variations of the moves were extreme, and the Sword Essence was superb. It was almost full of masculinity and vigor. In his opinion, only the moves of the Exterior could withstand it.

"Heh, he's been forced to use the Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship by an old man …" Luo Youfeng sneered in his heart.

Most of the Jianghu people had the same opinion. Club Master Jin's sword was powerful!

Wang Ce saw his cousin frown out of the corner of his eye and found it increasingly strange. Club Master Jin might not have been able to use this level of Golden Crow Illumination even in his prime. But now that he was old and weak, and had attacked 27 times in a row, why was he getting stronger?

Mengqi swung the Whisper Sword. The blade light was misty, as if it came from the bottom of his heart. The changes were all triggered by his thoughts, changing at will and unpredictable.

Clang, clang, clang!

The handle, the back, the edge, and the tip of the Long Sword seemed to come to life, changing at will and parrying the Sword Essence.

Clang!

When the Long Sword changed to its maximum, it cut the body of the sword hidden in the Upstanding Qi, making a crisp sound.

Clang, clang, clang … The Long Sword danced, clashing continuously.

In the midst of the confrontation, Jin Jinxian suddenly lost his breath and his Long Sword slowed down.

He was already a little tired after fighting for so long in a state that surpassed his previous peak.

The Whisper Sword rang in his ears. Jin Jinxian saw Mengqi's Long Sword sweep away his sword and slash at his chest.

Although he could rely on his Upstanding Qi to resist the blow and recover, Jin Jinxian knew that his momentum was past its peak. His physical and mental strength were also a little difficult to support. He turned his Long Sword around and laughed. "I admit defeat."

Although he admitted defeat, he was smiling happily. This was the best time he had ever used the sword. A good opponent was hard to come by!

A good opponent was a good opponent! A good opponent!

Meng Qi's long saber suddenly paused in front of Jin Jinxian's chest without any warning. It was as if Meng Qi's original target had been Jin Jinxian's body.

"Thank you for your guidance, Senior." Meng Qi sheathed his saber and cupped one hand in the other before his chest in a respectful manner.

Wang Ce stood in front of the window and said in a low voice, "They are just bullying Club Master Jin for his old age."

Anyone with a good eye could see that Jin Jinxian had lost because his body was weak. He couldn't catch his breath after 28 fierce strikes. It had nothing to do with the Thunder Blade Furious Monk or his bladesmanship.

Many Jianghu people were angry or jealous. They criticized the Thunder Blade Furious Monk for bullying the old legend of Yedu. When he reached his age, he would still be used as a stepping stone by the younger generation.

What Wang Ce didn't notice was that his old servant, Wang Zai, and Shan Xiumei didn't look down on him. The former looked thoughtful, while the latter two looked serious.

In the private room of the Huang family, the old man surnamed Huang shook his head. "It's really a coincidence that he made it to the Ranking List of Young Masters. Zishi, your chance has come."

Huang Zishi waved his folding fan and looked at Mengqi on the rockery. He nodded slightly. "Your bladesmanship is good, but it's not as good as I imagined."

"You're bullying Yedu!"

"Despicable and shameless! You're picking on the old seniors!"

Taking advantage of the large crowd, some Jianghu idlers hid in the crowd and shouted. They didn't mind the commotion.

With their encouragement, many righteous men were filled with righteous indignation, while the rest of the besieging crowd despised and spurned Meng Qi.

Luo Youfeng sneered. The Thunder Blade Furious Monk really didn't live up to his name. Suddenly, he had an idea. He looked at Mengqi, who was still standing on the rockery, and listened to the disdainful curses around him.

Usually, he could force Jin Jinxian into a corner by relying on his Nine Acupores ability to release genuine Qi. The Thunder Blade Furious Monk was only taking advantage of Jin Jinxian's old age and winning by a narrow margin. The score between him and the monk wouldn't be too great. Moreover, the monk had already fought for a long time and must have consumed a lot of genuine Qi and physical strength. If he challenged him now, even if he had to face Ananda's Oath-breaking Bladesmanship, he still had a chance of winning.

Anyway, losing to an expert on the Ranking List of Young Masters after a hard fight was not shameful. It was something to be proud of. If he could win, it would be even better. He would immediately become famous. Wherever he went, most people in Jianghu would look up to him and respect him. Who knew how many talents would come to his martial arts club? The Huang family of Yedu would also value him more and teach him supreme skills!

Thump, thump, thump. His heartbeat suddenly sped up.

Hearing the voices of the crowd, Jin Jinxian, who was about to talk to Mengqi, smiled at Mengqi apologetically. He raised his hand to stop the monk to show that he had enjoyed the fight and that the Thunder Blade Furious Monk wasn't bullying him.

Just then, a figure jumped down from the second floor. His body was like a giant bird and he glided down.

Before he touched the ground, his voice was as loud as a bell.

"How dare you bully my Yedu?"

"Luo Youfeng from the Pojun Martial Arts Club. Please enlighten me!"

With a loud boom, the onlookers were excited. Some gave him a thumbs up and said,

"Good job, Club Master Luo!"

"Teach this despicable guy a lesson on behalf of the martial artists of Yedu!"

"He doesn't live up to his name. Don't be afraid. As long as you can withstand an Ananda Oath-breaking Blade, you can defeat him!"

There were also some who beat their chests and stamped their feet. Why didn't they think of challenging him? Anyway, he wasn't famous. He didn't have to worry about being accused of taking turns to fight. As long as he won, he would gain both fame and fortune!

Wang Ce looked at Luo Youfeng with disdain. "Cunning rascal. Even if the Thunder Blade Furious Monk didn't have the strength to match his reputation, he would have to wait for a while before challenging him. What kind of man is he to take advantage of?"

"The Thunder Blade Furious Monk … uh, no matter how weak he is, he's more than enough to defeat an ordinary Eight Acupores master." Wang Ce made his judgment and turned to look at the beauty. "Xiumei, what do you think?"

Shan Xiumei's expression was a little strange. "Brother Wang is right."

"Within five moves," Wang Zai suddenly said.

Wang Ce was stunned. "What?"

"Without Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship, take down Luo Youfeng within five moves," Wang Zai said in a low voice.

"This, this can't be possible, right?" Wang Ce was surprised. Luo Youfeng's strength was not much different from Jin Jinxian's, but the Blade Mad Su Meng had used 28 moves to defeat Jin Jinxian. How could he defeat Luo Youfeng within five moves without using an Exterior move?

"Three moves," Wang Ce's old servant said through Secret Voice-sending.

Wang Ce was very shocked, but he always believed in his old servant's words on Martial Arts. He felt that he had come around. "Impossible. In my opinion, three moves at most."

"I can't expose my ignorance in front of Xiumei!"

Huang Zishi kept fanning himself with an elegant posture. He didn't think Luo Youfeng could win, but he thought he could cause some trouble for Mengqi.

Amid the noisy cheers, Jin Jinxian was about to explain to Luo Youfeng that he was happy to lose and not take turns to fight. However, he saw Mengqi pull out the Whisper Sword again and said calmly,

"Club Leader Luo, please."

"Well, since the person involved has no objections, what else can I say?" Jin Jinxian retreated to the side.

Luo Youfeng took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Then, he raised the precious saber in his hand and slashed it with a loud shout.

The Knife Momentum was fierce and bold, with hidden changes and killing intent. This was Luo Youfeng's proud move, so he used it from the beginning to gain the upper hand and buy time to get rid of the mental attack of Ananda's Oath-breaking Bladesmanship.

Mengqi waved his long saber and a gust of cold wind seemed to rise in the yard. The saber moved with the wind and slashed coldly at Luo Youfeng's precious saber.

"Good move!" Luo Youfeng exclaimed inwardly. He suddenly raised his seemingly powerful long saber and unexpectedly dodged Mengqi's Whisper Sword and went straight for Luo Youfeng's throat.

But at that moment, Meng Qi's long saber suddenly sped up, faster than Luo Youfeng could have imagined. It was like the moonlight tonight. By the time he saw it, the light had already enveloped him!

With this speed, the gap in Luo Youfeng's middle and right became extremely obvious, like the sun in the sky or the moon in the night. As long as one was not blind, they could see and feel it.

Clang!

The Whisper Sword slashed the back of Luo Youfeng's right hand, causing his precious saber to fall to the ground.

Luo Youfeng stared blankly at the saber on the ground, unable to believe what he saw. "How did it fall?

How did it fall? " This was the common thought of most Jianghu people. "How did Luo Youfeng lose in one move?"

Clap! Huang Zishi closed his folding fan and stared at the back of Luo Youfeng's hand. There was no saber mark, only a red and swollen wound. In other words, Su Meng's long saber had turned around and attacked with the back of the saber without Huang Zishi noticing at all!

More importantly, a master of a Martial Club, a famous Enlightened Master Pro in Yedu, had lost in one move?

Was this still the Thunder Blade Furious Monk who had just defeated Master Jin after so much difficulty?

How did he suddenly become a different person?

"This is the true strength of someone ranked on the Ranking List of Young Masters …" Similar thoughts rose in the minds of the crowd.

"Moreover, the Thunder Blade Furious Monk has never used the Ananda Oath-breaking Bladesmanship!"

Jin Jinxian, who was beside him, was also stunned. He could not believe that this was the same Mad Blade who had just fought with him. He watched helplessly as Su Meng sheathed his long saber and jumped off the rockery.

"He only used one move …" the old servant of the Wang family muttered to himself. Wang Zai frowned and Shan Xiumei squinted.

Wang Ce laughed dryly. "Haha, I was right. Three moves at most." How could this be possible!

At this moment, Wang Zai took a light breath and walked to the window. He said in a clear voice, "'Blade Frenzy' Young Master Su's move is exquisite. He lured Master Luo into changing his move and falling into the trap. Moreover, this move also contains the essence of Bladesmanship and is as fast as lightning."

"I see!" Hearing Wang Zai's explanation, the onlookers and Luo Youfeng finally understood. "This is the embodiment of the Thunder Blade Furious Monk's strength?"

Wang Zai continued, "But in my opinion, this move is not as good as Young Master Su's when he fought with Master Jin."

"Ah?" Most of the Jianghu people, including Jin Jinxian, were stunned.

"Twenty-eight moves. Each move was perfectly coordinated with the Sun-scorching Swordsmanship. He pushed Master Jin's swordsmanship to its peak step by step, and at the same time consumed his physical strength. In the end, Master Jin did not lose because of his moves, but because of his physical strength. He also experienced an unprecedented satisfaction in his life."

"Twenty-eight moves. He defeated his opponent without attacking once. Such bladesmanship can only be called a master!"

"This is Young Master Su's way of respecting the old and the wise!"

If he had defeated Jin Jinxian in two or three moves, how could this old man, who had been challenged for no reason, feel ashamed? His reputation would have been gone!

Therefore, Mengqi had used defense instead of offense and shared a famous Jianghu match with him, not tarnishing his reputation.

"I didn't know he could do this …"

"This is incredible …"

Exclamations broke out after a brief moment of astonishment. The way they looked at Mengqi was no longer the same. It was respect and fear for a master of bladesmanship, a true expert on the Ranking List of Young Masters!

"Today is really an eye-opener!"

Mengqi stood with his hands behind his back, enjoying the cheers and praises. He thought to himself,

"Wang Zai is annoying at first sight, but he is indeed fair and objective, worthy of admiration. Otherwise, I would be casting pearls before swine and throwing flirtatious glances at the blind!"