Hsu Fengnian had jumped up high the moment Song Nianqing made his first move. He held the beam of the room with one hand. Luo Yang, who was sitting on the chair, was much more elegant than him. She didn't move at all. That crescent-shaped sword aura sliced through the outer wall of the restaurant like cutting tofu and went straight for Luo Yang.
Luo Yang gently pushed that colored glaze cup with one finger. It slid forward an inch on the table.
The person, the table, and the chair were like a fish cutting through the ripples, forcing the sharp sword aura to slide to the sides.
This sword aura cut through the back wall of the restaurant and pierced through the clouds for more than thirty meters before it slowly dissipated.
Half of the restaurant slid down at an angle. Some tiles and broken wood bounced off several meters away from Luo Yang. Hsu Fengnian naturally wouldn't fall with the collapsed restaurant. He let go of the beam and landed beside Luo Yang. He glanced at this woman who made him speechless and didn't know what to say. Hsu Fengnian could take Song Nianqing's probing sword attack head-on. Of course, it wouldn't be as easy for him as it was for Luo Yang. Moreover, Song Nianqing's first move was more of a greeting than a fight. It had the flavor of the Sword Pool welcoming guests with peaceful means before resorting to force. After reaching the Finger Profound Realm, his control of Qi was much better than that of the Vajra Realm. Luo Yang played her flute beside the Spring God Lake. She could sense the level of everyone's realm through the flute's sound. It was this trick. Only Luo Yang dared to take Song Nianqing's sword attack head-on. After Song Nianqing's first move, as long as the opponent took it head-on, he wouldn't be able to accurately deduce the opponent's realm. Instead, he would be able to roughly know the opponent's realm. Then, the second and third sword attacks wouldn't be inferior to the opponent's, which would be more beneficial to his Sword Heart Illumination.
The restaurant became like a simple tavern without any shelter, revealing the man and woman on the second floor.
Song Nianqing was just like the rumors. He immediately sheathed his sword and placed one hand on the other scabbard. He asked loudly, "This Old Man is Song Nianqing of the Sword Pool of Dongyue. May I ask who is upstairs?"
The person the old Grandmaster asked seriously was naturally not His Royal Highness, who the world knew. In the jianghu, regardless of whether it was an expert or a novice, most people had the habit of asking about the details of their opponents. What their nicknames were, who their masters were, and what their backgrounds were. This wasn't an unnecessary move. Apart from those nobodies who liked to give themselves famous nicknames that could be ignored, the rest of the people in the jianghu were quite rare to have nicknames that weren't vulgar. They all relied on their abilities and gold and silver to earn their nicknames. Everyone in the jianghu was in the same profession. Whether it was to make a living or to make a living, being kind to others wasn't a wrong thing to do. When faced with people who had been famous for a long time, most people didn't want to offend them to the point of death. Therefore, many people in the jianghu who didn't know when to back down would often be able to turn hostility into friendship after a word of disagreement. In fact, they didn't even fight, but they still glorified it as "no discord, no concord". Those who were popular in the jianghu were definitely old foxes who were good at making friends from both sides. Even if the hotheads had good cultivation, they didn't understand the principle of not looking at the monk's face and would often suffer many unnecessary losses. Many jianghu people who had a bright future were stubborn. They didn't know when to advance or retreat after provoking rich and powerful enemies, and in the end, they didn't even know how they died. Song Nianqing, who was one of the top swordsmen in the world's Sword Forest, was no exception. That young woman in white really shocked him. Since when did Li Yang have such a woman who hid her strength so well?
Hsu Fengnian coldly snorted and said, "She's my friend. What's wrong?"
Luo Yang glanced at Hsu Fengnian from the corner of her eyes. How could she not know this guy's little scheme? If she bluntly revealed her identity, she was afraid that no matter how conceited Song Nianqing was, he would have to think twice. Then this guy's wishful thinking might not be successful.
Hsu Fengnian was still singing a one-man show. "Surnamed Song, if you have the ability, then try to climb the tower. Don't try to worm your way into being friends with us. In the past, you carried twelve swords to Wu Wu City, but didn't you come back empty-handed? So what if you have two more swords today? If you have the ability, then use all fourteen swords. I'll say it right here, we'll take all of them! "
Luo Yang calmly asked, "Aren't you bored? Aren't you ashamed?"
Hsu Fengnian turned his head and laughed in a low voice. "It's not easy to get the thigh of the number one person of the evil path. Let me show it off."
Hsu Fengnian's frivolous words didn't anger Song Nianqing. His state of mind was as calm as an ancient well, and he didn't respond to Hsu Fengnian. He just lightly patted the scabbard. This time, he didn't hold the sword in his hand, but instead rode it twenty feet away from his hand. The sword's aura was much stronger than the first sword. The tip of the sword was slightly raised, and it swept towards Hsu Fengnian on the second floor.
Luo Yang stood up. She obviously wasn't in the mood to wait for the dozen or so swords. She jumped down from the restaurant and brushed past the flying sword. Then, she held the hilt with one hand. The long sword vibrated incessantly, and the sound could be heard all over the city.
Song Nianqing grasped the third sword hanging on the horse's back. He didn't panic because Luo Yang had caught his unsheathed sword. Instead, he smiled knowingly. This sword was called Hoary Head. People of the world couldn't escape the fate of separation when they turned white. When the sword and the sword's aura were unsheathed, they were separated. Breaking one of them wouldn't affect the overall situation. Song Nianqing's second sword was originally pointed at Hsu Fengnian, but the sword's aura was drawn towards the beautiful and valiant woman in white. Moreover, the white sword didn't differentiate between the two. As long as Hsu Fengnian hastily attacked, any impact and Qi he exerted on the long sword could be transferred to the sword's aura. This was the essence of the Hoary Head sword. If one was the first to sense the sword's aura and block it, the same principle would apply.
Luo Yang suddenly clenched her five fingers, and the long sword in her hand suddenly stopped wailing. The perfect sword embryo was broken, but her means were swift and fierce. It was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire for the sword's aura lurking in the dark.
Hsu Fengnian didn't realize the mystery until the sword's aura suddenly approached. He cursed. It wasn't clear whether he was cursing Song Nianqing for being treacherous or blaming Luo Yang for deliberately tricking him. Eight flying swords came out of her sleeve like a thunder pool.
The woman who tricked Hsu Fengnian secretly raised the corner of her mouth. She held the long sword that had completely lost its spirit upside down, landed lightly on the ground, and ran towards Song Nianqing.
The sword's aura in her hand soared to more than ten feet. It was as thick as the mouth of a bowl and like the tail of a comet. It was domineering.
Song Nianqing was shocked. He was only holding the sword in his right hand, but he immediately added a sword to his hand.
Luo Yang, who was holding the long sword upside down, released the hilt and threw the long sword and the sword's aura at Song Nianqing. In fact, it was more like a smash.
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