A hint of anger appeared on Master Fang Zheng's kind face.
Zuo Lenchan was too impatient. His shout not only disrupted his plan to check the situation in Ning City, but also exposed the fact that he and Zuo Lenchan were in cahoots.
However, now that Zuo Lenchan had exposed him, he had no choice but to make a move.
He took a step forward and lightly struck out with his palm.
This palm strike was ordinary, but halfway through, it suddenly shook slightly. Immediately, one palm turned into two palms, two palms turned into four palms, four palms turned into eight palms, eight palms turned into sixteen palms, and then into thirty-two palms.
The palm technique was unpredictable. Every palm strike had changed into several directions halfway through. The palm technique was magical.
This move was the Shaolin Temple's ultimate technique, the Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm.
Facing Master Fang Zheng's imposing palm strike, Ning Cheng only smiled indifferently and then swung the long sword at his waist.
Under the control of Ning City's spiritual power, the long sword flew freely in the air, as if it was controlled by a top swordsman.
It was clearly just an ordinary sword, but it was able to accurately block Master Fang Zheng's palm strike.
At the same time, Taoist Master Chong Xu also attacked from the other side.
He held the iron sword in his hand, and it was as if all of his essence, energy, and spirit were poured into the sword.
The sword aura was unending.
At first, it was still wide open, as if it had opened up a large net of sword power. However, after approaching Peace City, it immediately shrank to a size of ten feet.
Ning Cheng lightly struck out with his palm, and Taoist Master Chong Xu retreated a few steps with his iron sword in hand.
Seeing the three great experts of the righteous path go up together.
Ning Cheng sneered and recalled the sword that was flying in the air.
"Zuo Lengchan, haven't you always wanted the Evil-Warding Swordbook? I'll use the Evil Repelling Sword Art to deal with the three of you.”
After Ning Cheng finished speaking, he didn't even brandish his sword. He only extended his right hand slightly upward, and a hazy green sword shadow appeared behind him in an instant.
The green sword shadow was about seven feet long, and there were faint traces of wind around the sword.
When this sword shadow appeared, a strong wind blew above the Arhat Hall. Countless fallen leaves flew on the ancient trees, but all the fallen leaves were neatly cut in half by an invisible aura in the air.
At this moment, everyone could clearly feel a sharp aura. Their skin ached faintly, as if an invisible knife was cutting their skin.
"What…what is going on? What was the sword shadow behind Mr. Yue?”
Everyone stared in shock at the hazy sword shadow behind Ning Cheng and the fallen leaves that were cut in half. They simply could not understand this scene.
They only knew that Peace City was terrifying at this moment, extremely terrifying.
"I thought that I had already achieved great success in my Evil-Repelling Swordsmanship…but the sword shadow behind Master seems to be an existence that transcends swordsmanship.”
Lin Pingzhi muttered to himself as his heart was in turmoil.
"Father hid it too well. He actually didn't tell me that he had such a terrifying sword technique.”
Yue Lingshan was pleasantly surprised, but she was also a little angry.
After all, Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chong Xu were the leaders of Shaolin and Wudang. They knew many secrets that were unknown to others. When they saw the sword shadow behind Ning Cheng, their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn.
After they sized him up for a moment, they looked at each other in shock.
"Sword intent…this is actually a sword intent that has been lost for hundreds of years.”
Master Fang Zheng said in shock and explained to the crowd that this was the sword essence that only people had comprehended during the heyday of Jianghu hundreds of years ago.
The spectating experts from the various sects were even more shocked when they heard this. Ning City had actually comprehended such a terrifying thing. Was this still acceptable?
"I didn't expect that in this era, there would still be someone who could comprehend sword essence.”
"Even in the heyday of Jianghu hundreds of years ago, when Xiantian experts were constantly appearing, there were only a few people who could comprehend sword essence.”
"It seems that from now on, Mr. Yue will be the number one expert in the way of the sword.”
Taoist Master Chong Xu said with emotion.
Zuo Lengchan's expression changed drastically when he heard Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Priest Chongxu's words. What the f * ck, Ning City actually produced a sword intent that had been lost for hundreds of years. How could he let this happen?
With this thought in mind, Zuo Lenchan was ready to retreat to Master Fang Zheng and the others and admit defeat immediately.
However, just as he had this thought, he saw Ning Cheng smile at him.
In an instant, the hazy sword shadow floating behind Ning Cheng turned into a green light that cut through the void and pierced through Zuo Lengchan's body.
After that, the green light flew into the distance and cut off the top of a pagoda. With a rumble, the top of the pagoda fell to the ground, bringing with it a cloud of dust.
"So this is sword intent."
Ning Cheng was also a little dumbfounded. He had only condensed the Evil Repelling Sword Qi into the sword, but he did not expect such a huge change.
Although Ning Cheng spoke softly, the Taoist Priest Chong Xu and Master Fang Zheng heard him clearly.
The corner of Taoist Priest Chong Xu's mouth twitched unconsciously. Although Master Fang Zheng's expression did not change, his heart was not calm either.
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