In autumn, the mountains and forests were verdant. The ancient Shaolin temple had been around for a long time. The evening drums and morning bells sounded, and the fallen leaves in the various temples fluttered.
At this moment, in the Great Buddha Hall, Abbot Kong Wen and the Godly Monk Kong Zhi were kneeling in front of the Buddha and discussing an important matter.
On the futon, Abbot Kong Wen asked solemnly,""How are Junior Martial Brother Kong Xing's injuries?”
"Amitabha. Junior Brother Kong Xing is still unconscious and has already taken healing medicine. However, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his hand.”Kongzhi the divine monk said slowly with a disappointed expression.
A day ago, Kong Xing was carried back to Shaolin by his disciples. Kong Zhi was shocked to see that Kong Xing had lost his right hand. He asked his disciples and found out that Kong Xing had fought with Han Chen. Han Chen's swordsmanship was amazing. He cut off Kong Xing's right hand and threw him off Mount Emei.
"Amitabha!"
Abbot Kong Wen shook his head and sighed."It's my fault, my fault. Junior Brother Kong Xing has a bad temper, so I often advise him. Now that he has suffered this calamity, it's his fate.”
Kongzhi put his palms together and said,""Abbot, that Han Chen seriously injured Junior Kong Xing. He obviously doesn't put Shaolin in his eyes. Now that the martial world is in an uproar, if Shaolin doesn't fight back, I'm afraid they'll laugh at us.”
Han Chen had severely injured the Shaolin Divine Monk, and he had to deal with this matter.
The prestige of Shaolin Temple was not to be challenged by Emei.
Abbot Kong Wen shook his head and said,"Amitabha. Monks should refrain from being angry. If we meet with the Emei soldiers, I'm afraid there will be no peace in Jianghu. Moreover, the righteous sects are about to attack the Ming Cult.”
As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Kong Wen had a profound understanding of Buddhism and was more far-sighted.
"Abbot, are we just going to let it go like this?”
Kong Zhi had the best relationship with Kong Zhi. Now that Kong Xing was crippled, he was indignant.
Abbot Kong Wen sighed and said with compassion,"Amitabha. In my opinion, it's best to put this matter aside for now. Junior Brother Kong Xing has an explosive temper. As the saying goes, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand.”
After pondering for a moment, Abbot Kong Wen's eyes lit up and he said slowly,""It won't be too late to settle the score with Emei after we exterminate the demonic people of the Demonic Sect.”
Kongzhi the Godly Monk remained silent, not knowing what to do.
……
Dadu, Ruyang Mansion.
"Princess, Master Yuan Zhen sent a messenger pigeon with the latest news.”
" Emei's young leader, Han Chen, severely injured Kong Xing with one sword attack. Kong Zhi suggested to attack Emei, but Abbot Kong Wen rejected him. He said that eliminating Ming Cult was the top priority. He temporarily put aside his personal grudges and asked for justice from Emei after Ming Cult was destroyed.”
Outside the pavilion, a scout knelt on one knee and said respectfully.
"You may leave."
"Yes, I will take my leave!"
In the pavilion, Zhao Min waved her folding fan gently and dismissed the scout.
She was dressed in white and wore a purple gold crown on her head. She looked elegant and elegant. Her black hair flowed down her shoulders. Zhao Min was dressed as a man and held a white jade folding fan. She was so beautiful that no one dared to look at her.
"Han Chen was adopted by Miejue when he was young. He grew up on Mount Emei and became the Young Sect Master of Emei. He was unknown for seventeen years, but now he has become famous.”
"He severely injured the Shaolin Divine Monk. What kind of person is Han Chen? Even I'm curious.”
Zhao Min smiled as she looked at the pond outside the pavilion." Interesting. It's getting more and more interesting."”
The autumn wind blew, creating layers of ripples. An image appeared in Zhao Min's mind.
A young man in his prime was standing proudly on the peak of Emei with a sword in his hand.
The sword moved, and the light shone on the earth!
The sword fell, and the Shaolin Divine Monk was defeated!
A young man with a long sword shook the mountains and clouds, and his fame spread throughout the martial world.
This sword was so dazzling!
How amazing was this person!
Zhao Min closed her folding fan and smiled."Han Chen, I will remember you.”
……
Mount Emei, West Peak.
Clang clang clang ~~~
Streaks of dazzling red light bloomed in the deep mountains where the autumn leaves rustled. They were extremely brilliant and sharp.
Wherever the red light passed by, rocks and stones flew and trees collapsed!
For the past few days, Han Chen had been cultivating hard without eating or sleeping, leaving the entire West Peak in ruins. There were sword marks everywhere, and the flowers and plants were destroyed. It was as if a storm of swords had washed over the entire place.
The heart and intent were one, the man and the sword were one!
Han Chen's entire body became one with the Sundered Rainbow sword.
The sword was no longer a cold killing weapon. It had become a part of Han Chen's body, an extension of his body.
Rumble!
The hundred-step flying sword was like a falling star. The sword qi was overwhelming, and it bombarded the ancient pine trees, boulders, and cliffs again and again. The explosions were deafening.
Even the air was wailing mournfully, and the air exploded continuously as if it was about to be torn apart.
After performing the sword dance thousands of times, with the help of the tenfold Cultivation Card, Han Chen's understanding of the Hundred-step Flying Sword became deeper and more detailed.
He improved at lightning speed every moment.
He had new insights every moment.
Rumble ~~~
A tall pine tree was turned into dust by the sword light.
"Ding…congratulations to host, the Hundred Steps Flying Sword has reached perfection!”
Paragon!
He had finally reached the Paragon!
Hearing the system notification, Han Chen suddenly stopped his sword and smiled in satisfaction.
Although he was still, that sharp sword energy had already shot out, mercilessly destroying the forest.
In an instant, red maples fell and fallen leaves danced in the air. Han Chen stood there with his sword in his hand. He looked beautiful, like a sword immortal.
"The Hundred Steps Flying Sword has finally reached perfection. Next, it's time for the other martial arts.”
Han Chen sheathed the Sundered Rainbow sword and sat on the ground. Black Genuine Qi appeared around him.
The Undying Seal immediately activated.
The tenfold Cultivation Card was rare and valuable, and it only had a duration of three days. Han Chen had to seize the opportunity to improve his strength.
Time flew by like a white horse, and three days passed!
"Ding, the time limit has expired. The effect of the tenfold Cultivation Card has ended.”
On the soft fallen leaves, Han Chen opened his eyes slightly and smiled when he heard the system notification.
In three days, his cultivation speed was ten times faster.
The Undying Seal had advanced from the second level to the fourth level!
In addition, the Emei Nine Yang Skill had advanced from the third level to the fifth level!
Snowdrift Cloud Piercing Palm, Golden Summit Soft Palm, Buddha Light Illumination, Extermination Dual Swords, Emei Lightness Skill…These martial arts had all advanced to the Great Perfection!
Due to the improvement of these two martial arts, Han Chen's internal force cultivation also rose with the tide.
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