Chapter 967 The True Strongest
Chapter 967 The True Strongest
"You're the one who's wearing open-crotch pants!"
Jiang Yue covered her blushing face and lowered her head.
Although the words were rough, the principle was sound. Jiang Yue accepted Lin Ping's encouragement and did not rush out immediately.
"Xiao Yang welcomes all your challenges," Xiao Yang said arrogantly.
Given his terrifying swordsmanship, who would dare to challenge him?
"We are completely convinced. Young Hero Xiao truly deserves to be the strongest among the younger generation!"
The others tactfully said...
That's pretty much true. Apart from Qin Yu, who has a sword heart, Xiao Yang's strength is indeed among the best of his generation.
"I'll give it a try!"
With a loud sound, a white figure appeared on the arena.
This man was dressed in white robes, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His face was extremely cold and stern, and he exuded a tremendous killing intent.
"It's him?" Lin Ping and Jiang Yunying realized at the same time that this person was the one they met on the first day they entered Meizhou City, except that he didn't have such a strong murderous aura back then.
“My lord, this person is much stronger than before, even surpassing Xiao Yang,” Jiang Yunying analyzed.
Lin Ping nodded: "Last time he concealed his aura, and even I couldn't see through his true strength. He is somewhat similar to Senior Yan Gang."
"What a blind fool! Rushing out at this time is just slapping the Shu Mountain Sword Sect in the face!"
"I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability to prove them wrong, and in the end he'll just get proven wrong himself."
The crowd shook their heads, adopting expressions of enjoying the spectacle.
"May I ask which school or sect you belong to?" Xiao Yang asked politely, but he didn't take him seriously.
It's no wonder Xiao Yang didn't recognize him; none of the thousand people present had ever seen this person before.
To everyone else, he was just an unknown nobody.
"You'll know once you defeat me!" the man replied expressionlessly, showing no regard for Xiao Yang.
"Hmph, what arrogance!" Xiao Yang said angrily.
He was a chosen one of heaven, and he hated being ignored. He was determined to teach the other party a profound lesson, preferably crippling his martial arts skills.
Shushan Sword Formation!
With a cold shout, Xiao Yang's longsword once again became ethereal.
"He used the Shu Mountain Sword Formation right from the start; this kid's in for a rough time."
"That's right! How dare he ignore Young Hero Xiao in public! He deserves to die!"
"He'd be too good to die; this kind of person should be torn to pieces!"
In an instant, the man in white robes became a sinner in everyone's eyes.
"You idiot, will this guy get killed? Xiao Yang's swordsmanship is even more ferocious than when he dealt with Senior Brother," Jiang Yue asked worriedly.
Just when she most wanted to take revenge on Xiao Yang, he suddenly stepped forward. Having already won Jiang Yue's favor, she naturally didn't want him to get hurt.
To be honest, Jiang Yue most wanted Lin Ping to go up and teach Xiao Yang a lesson, but she was afraid that he would get hurt as a result, so she didn't say anything.
"No! This person's strength far surpasses that of your senior brother," Lin Ping said confidently.
"Even more powerful than Senior Brother?" Jiang Yue frowned, unable to believe that there was such a person in the Bashu region.
"You brat, I'm going to cripple you!" Xiao Yang's face was contorted with rage as he locked onto the other man's hands and feet.
In this situation, Xiao Yang cannot kill, but he can sever the tendons in the opponent's hands and feet, rendering him completely useless.
"You think you're worthy to fight me with your weak and feeble sword moves?" The newcomer sneered, his powerful aura emanating from his longsword. He bent his legs and shot out like a cannonball, completely ignoring Xiao Yang's sharp sword moves.
"My lady, I feel that his swordsmanship is somewhat similar to that of Senior Yan Gang, but not exactly the same."
Lin Ping asked, puzzled.
Jiang Yunying nodded: "His aura is exactly the same as Senior Yan Gang's, as if he wants to concentrate all his strength into his longsword."
"Could it be... that he is from the Sword King Sect?" A terrifying thought suddenly occurred to Lin Ping, and he began to boldly speculate about the man's identity.
"Very likely!" Jiang Yunying leaned against Lin Ping, observing the situation.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Xiao Yang's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, blood mist gushing from his mouth, his prized longsword broken in two.
Then look at the white-robed man; he stood motionless in the center of the arena, his breathing perfectly steady.
hiss!
To send Xiao Yang flying with a single move—that's terrifying! The key point is that they didn't even see the person's movements clearly.
"What terrifying strength, what vicious methods!" The Shu Mountain Sect Master gritted his teeth as he looked at Xiao Yang's broken ribs.
He desperately wanted to chop his opponent in half, but this was a martial arts competition among young people, and he couldn't break the rules by making a move.
"Is this all the Shu Mountain Sword Sect has to offer?" the white-robed man said dismissively.
Openly provoking the Shu Mountain Sword Sect!
This person must be crazy, or even an idiot!
“Disciple, go and meet him,” said the Wushan Sect Master.
"Disciple obey!"
The eldest disciple of the Wushan Sword Sect flew onto the arena with a sneer. To be honest, his strength was no less than Xiao Yang's, but because he had been cultivating in the main sect for many years, his reputation was much worse than Xiao Yang's.
He had originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to show off his skills, but he was stopped by the sect leader of Wushan. Now he finally has a chance to make a name for himself.
If he can defeat his opponent, it will prove that he is stronger than Xiao Yang.
"Junior Brother Li, you are no match for him," Xiao Yang warned, risking spitting out blood.
"Senior Brother Xiao, you're far too cowardly." Li Qiuye sneered. "Don't worry, I will avenge Senior Brother Xiao."
"Are you from the Wushan Sword Sect?"
The man in white robes pointed his long sword at Li Qiuye.
"I hate it when people point a sword at me!" Li Qiuye revealed a menacing killing intent, and even the surrounding sky turned gray.
Morning clouds over Wushan!
In an instant, Li Qiuye's figure vanished into thin air, only to reappear periodically as a phantom image, letting people know that he was still on the arena.
The so-called "Wushan Morning Clouds" is a combination of swordsmanship and movement techniques, capable of killing without leaving a trace.
"Such terrifying speed, such sharp swordsmanship."
"As expected of the eldest disciple of the Wushan Sword Sect, I heard that his strength is above Xiao Yang's."
"For this kid to get two major sword sects to take action, he's worth it!"
Everyone was amazed by Li Qiuye's strength.
"A mere trick, break it!"
The white-robed man roared, and a massive killing intent spread out. Li Qiuye's speed slowed down considerably, and her figure gradually became easier for everyone to track.
Bang!
Li Qiuye's body flew out in a parabolic arc again, except that she sprayed more blood mist than Xiao Yang, but there was nothing special about it.
He regretted not heeding Xiao Yang's advice; the opponent was simply invincible.
"I am Shi Xinfan from the Bashan Sword Sect, and I have come here to offer my guidance."
The eldest disciple of the Bashan Sword Sect was sent out, and even though he knew he was no match, he had to bite the bullet and go out, otherwise the three major sword sects would lose face.
The result was obvious: Shi Xinfan only managed to hold on for one more second, and that was used to escape.
In the blink of an eye, all three top disciples of the Sword Sect were defeated. From beginning to end, the white-robed man never lost his composure.
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