Wuxia Becomes a God
50 Wang Tong’s Birthday Banquet Part 2

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At this moment, two old men came into the hall. One of them was dressed in a Confucian robe and had a medium build. There was a slight smile on his lips. The other had a majestic figure, but he was dressed in tattered clothes. He did not have much expression, but he gave off a mighty aura. Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Jun Wu Shang knew that they were the masters of this house, Wang Tong and Ouyang Xi Yi.

Ouyang Xiyi stared at Ba Fenghan and said indifferently,"Today is my old friend's birthday banquet. You have just entered the door and you have already injured someone. I have not used a sword for thirty years, but I was still forced to do so.”At this time, everyone knew that Wang Tong's birthday banquet was disrupted by someone. As a good friend, Ouyang Xi Yi was truly furious.

Ouyang Xiyi's hand slowly fell on the sword's handle. In an instant, the nearly seven hundred people in the hall felt as if the temperature in the hall had plummeted. A cold killing intent filled the entire hall.

Everyone knew that the senior experts who hadn't used their swords in decades were about to make a move, so they couldn't help but try their best to retreat and make space. Seeing how crowded it was, Jun Wu Shang used the Nine Yang Divine Technique to protect the two girls. No one could get within five steps of the two girls.

Ba Fenghan's tiger eyes flashed with divine light. His outer coat fluttered without any wind. His might was not inferior to his opponent at all. It was as if he was confident that he could be invincible in the world.

Everyone with discerning eyes knew that from the moment Ouyang Xiyi touched the sword hilt, the old and young had been competing in terms of aura.

What was surprising was that Ba Fenghan, who came from a foreign land, could actually compete with Ouyang Xiyi, who was good at hard body skills, in terms of momentum. If this matter spread to the Jianghu, it would be enough to make the nameless Ba Fenghan's name shake the world.

Ouyang Xiyi took three steps forward and shortened the distance between him and Ba Fenghan to twenty feet.

The aura of his footsteps, coupled with his majestic figure and sharp eyes. Naturally, it revealed an irresistible bearing.

Ba Fenghan still had a smile on his face. He pulled up the hem of his robe with his hands behind his back and held the hilt and the hilt of his robe, making it impossible to tell whether he was going to use a saber or a sword, or both.

Ouyang Xiyi suddenly stood still and laughed out loud, causing the entire hall to tremble.

Clang-

Ba Fenghan pulled out the saber with his right hand and immediately produced a powerful saber Qi that resisted Ouyang Shuo.

At this moment, the Bafeng Cold Saber had already left its sheath and moved like a rainbow as it attacked.

At the same time, Ouyang Xiyi drew his sword and attacked.

The two invisible and soundless sword Qi and saber light clashed together before the sword and saber collided. Then, there was a loud rumble.

Ba Fenghan quickly retreated and stood with his saber horizontally.

He was still leisurely as usual, with a smile on his face. With his tiger body that was not inferior to this mighty senior expert, he still stood steadily and firmly, so no one would think that he was defeated by the other party.

Ouyang Xiyi stood still, but his upper body swayed slightly. His face revealed an expression of disbelief, and all the guests present were moved.

Who would have thought that Ba Fenghan, who was only in his twenties, could actually fight Ouyang Xiyi and Shi Lichuan head-on. Under the gazes of everyone, Ba Fenghan laughed towards the sky and said,"What a good sword. I didn't expect that I, Ba Fenghan, would meet an expert just as I was in the Central Plains.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack again. He slashed from left to right. Ouyang Xiyi snorted coldly and slashed at the saber drawn from the left. This sword looked ordinary, but it was actually Ouyang Xiyi's lifetime of cultivation. It had reached the realm of turning the rotten into the magical, and the great skill seemed clumsy.

Ouyang Xiyi's Heavy Sand Sword Technique focused on imposing manner. When placed in a deathly situation, victory or defeat would be decided within a few moves. At this moment, he was filled with killing intent, and his attack was different from the one he had used to test the waters.

Ba Fenghan's eyes flashed with divine light. His feet moved in a strange footwork, moving only a distance of about ten feet. It made people feel that he was not attacking in a straight line, but constantly changing his angle and direction. However, it also seemed that he was advancing in a straight line. That indescribable feeling was enough to give people a headache just by watching. One could imagine how his opponents felt.

In the crowd, Kuo Zhong and Xu Zhiling were beaming with joy as they understood what was going on. He secretly realized that his footwork could actually produce such a wonderful effect. Jun Wushang laughed as he watched. He had seen Hong Qigong's dog-beating rod technique and Ouyang Feng's snake staff fight back then. Jun Wushang was no longer interested in a battle of this level.

Ouyang Xiyi shouted and moved horizontally like lightning. He actually moved in front of Ba Fenghan's long saber and avoided it instead of meeting it. He arrived about ten feet to the left of the other party. However, this dodge was profound and he had dodged to the weakest part of the opponent's saber, so he was definitely not at a disadvantage. Ba Fenghan shouted,"Okay," and suddenly retreated. Under the guidance of the qi, the ancient sword in Ouyang Xiyi's hand turned into a sword shadow that was like a stormy sea. The river poured down and chased after him.

Ba Fenghan seemed to have predicted the existence of this shuttle fruit. He was as calm as a deep lake without any wind or waves. His handsome face was as still as water. After retreating for a few feet, he snatched it back and cut off the fight.

His retreat and advance were as natural as the tide. It had a natural flavor to it, giving people an indescribable strange feeling.

Then, Ba Fenghan suddenly exerted his strength. His saber danced like the wind and he attacked with all his might. Ouyang Xiyi did not give in at all. The two of them fought with crackling sounds. Flames shot in all directions. The saber shadows and sword lights interweaved into a ball, which was very beautiful.

The surrounding guests were engrossed in the scene when the sound of the flute suddenly sounded. The flute sound was extremely wonderful, and it was unpredictable. It appeared and disappeared in the space where the swords and swords clashed. The wonderful thing was that the syllables did not have a certain tone, as if they were improvised. However, it was hard to believe that it was mixed with the sound of swords and swords. The breathing between notes and the transition between phrases were conveyed through the flute. Even if there was a break, the sound would only have a lingering feeling of endless and dying. The fire is familiar, and the pestle has reached the peak of the flute road.

The killing intent of the two people fighting in the arena was greatly reduced. After a feint, they retreated and listened respectfully.

As Xiao Yin's mood changed from high and generous to low and resentful, high to infinite, low to infinite, everyone seemed to be possessed by Xiao Yin's emotions, and for a moment, everyone was mesmerized by his words. Of course, Jun Wushang was an exception. With the protection of the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the peaceful aura of the Buddha's Palm, Jun Wushang could stay calm as long as he kept his mind tight. He wouldn't be affected by anything. Therefore, the sound of the flute that Jun Wushang heard was completely different from what the others heard."You dare to call this lousy water grade one of a kind?”

The flute music suddenly ceased.

No one in the hall could speak.

Wang Tong raised his head and moaned, his tone desolate."Forget it! Forget it! After hearing Miss Shi's song, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hear good news in the future. Miss Xiao Yi not only learned the true teachings of her mother, but also raised her in the blue. Wang Tong is very impressed.”

Only now did everyone know that Wang Tong and Shi Qingxuan had a deep relationship. When he mentioned Shi Qingxuan's mother, tears welled up in his eyes, and they could all guess that there had been a bitter love that did not bear fruit.

Ouyang Xiyi's eyes were filled with gentleness as he shouted,"Since the Azure Whirlwind Immortal Carriage has arrived, why don't you come in and let uncle see how much you look like Xiuxin?”

Everyone was shocked. It was no wonder they hadn't seen this famous and mysterious beauty. It turned out that she had only arrived at this time and resolved a fierce battle with her peerless flute skills.

"If I can see Miss's beauty, I, Ba Fenghan, will die without regrets." Ba Fenghan said in a clear voice.”

A gentle sigh came from the eaves. A sweet and soft female voice that could not be described by words entered the hall."Meeting is like not seeing. Qingxuan has come under mother's orders to play a song for the two of you.”

Everyone in the hall immediately clamored and tried to persuade him to stay. Shang Xiuxun and Shan Wanjing quickly looked at Jun Wushang and asked him if he had any way to make Shi Qingxuan stay.

Jun Wushang shouted, his voice shaking the roof tiles,""Come out and meet the woman who plays the flute like cotton!”

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