Zhang Xuan's eyes were filled with a strong desire to fight. If he wanted to become a top expert and stand at the top in this chaotic world, he had to defeat one powerful enemy after another.
Phantom Valley was definitely a powerful existence in this chaotic world. Zhang Xuan's internal strength circulated to the maximum. Relying on the Taiyi Mysterious Scripture, he was like a flowing river. The cold sword in his hand seemed to have sensed the will to win in Zhang Xuan's internal strength and exploded with shocking sword force.
"Chi peng ~~~"
A sharp clanging sound accompanied by sparks between the swords. Wei Zhuang revealed a surprised expression. He was forced back by Zhang Xuan's sword once again, and he felt a sharp pain in the area between his thumb and forefinger.
The anger in Wei Zhuang's heart grew stronger and stronger. He looked at Zhang Xuan. If it was said that he had only wanted to find trouble with Zhang Xuan because of the sword qi from before, then now, Wei Zhuang was doing it because of the pride in his heart.
" Phantom Valley Rampage is the strongest of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy. No one can match him. I will let you know how wrong your decision to challenge me, Wei Zhuang, is," Wei Zhuang said in a low voice. At the same time, the inner energy in his body surged. He wanted to use all his strength to defeat the youth in front of him.
" No one dares to say that they are the strongest. The Hundred Schools of Philosophy all have their own unique traits. Even if you, Phantom Valley, dominate the world, you don't have the right to say that you are the only one," Zhang Xuan said coldly. He poured all of his inner energy into the cold blade and took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Wei Zhuang and slashed down with his sword.
"How dare you casually comment on my Phantom Valley Rampage? You're courting death!"
Wei Zhuang also used all his strength and slashed horizontally with his sword. The two powerful sword auras collided, and the surrounding air could not help but tremble. A strong wind formed by the sword aura spread in all directions, and some of the grass nearby actually broke because of it.
Zhang Xuan and Wei Zhuang were stunned at the same time. They took a step back and looked at each other. Then, they circulated their inner qi again and suddenly attacked with their swords, clashing with each other.
The two of them clashed with four swords in an instant. Each sword used its full strength. Four sharp sounds were closely connected, moving like thunder, making people's hearts tremble.
" Damn it, this kid can actually compete with me in terms of strength. How is this possible?" Wei Zhuang roared in his heart. It was unbelievable. He couldn't understand why he couldn't suppress a youth who looked a little younger than him in terms of strength.
All the sects in Jianghu practiced Internal Strength based on the Twelve Normal Meridians and Eight Extraordinary Meridians. This was a fact that could not be changed. It was the same for their Phantom Valley. However, in addition to focusing on sword techniques and Internal Strength cultivation, Phantom Valley also paid attention to the explosive power of the body.
In order to make the sword in his hand more and more powerful, in addition to martial arts manuals and deep internal strength, the strength of the body could not be ignored.
Successive generations of the School of Political Conscience had all cultivated the Qi of Political Conscience that specialized in increasing the strength of the body and traveling through the limbs and bones. Therefore, apart from the exquisite sword techniques of the descendants of Phantom Valley, they also carried a very powerful explosive force. The combination of strength and technique was the key to the swordsmen of other sects being completely incomparable to them. This also established Phantom Valley's powerful position in Jianghu.
However, Wei Zhuang could not accept this. He had not held back at all just now. Every sword strike had used his strength to the extreme, but even so, it did not have much effect on Zhang Xuan.
Perhaps in terms of explosiveness, Zhang Xuan was inferior to Wei Zhuang, but in terms of pure strength, Zhang Xuan was superior to Wei Zhuang. This was also the reason why the two of them were equal.
" Since we can't win by force, we can only use sword skills," the two of them thought to themselves.
?" Kid, don't be arrogant just because your strength is about the same as mine. The sword of Zongheng isn't something someone like you can predict." Wei Zhuang shouted coldly.
" Is that so? I've heard of your Phantom Valley's Cross Sword Technique. It's extremely powerful, but I also know that this sword technique is divided into vertical and horizontal sword techniques. At most, you can only cultivate horizontal sword techniques. Moreover, with your current internal strength, it's still a different story if you can unleash its power," Zhang Xuan mocked.
As a transmigrator, he naturally knew about the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, which was the ultimate vertical sword technique, and the horizontal sword technique, which was the domineering horizontal sword technique. These two sword techniques were very powerful. Even if they were separated, each sword technique was still at the top level, stronger than his Loose Wind Sword Technique.
However, Wei Zhuang's internal energy was the same as his, at the peak of the second-rate. Moreover, Zhang Xuan could judge that Wei Zhuang's internal energy was at most at the peak of the first-rate based on the mysterious perception of the Taiyi Mysterious Sutra. Such an internal energy could not unleash the power of the horizontal sword at all.
The Taiyi Mysterious Scripture that Zhang Xuan cultivated was at least at the Xiantian level. With this increase and decrease, Zhang Xuan was not worried that Wei Zhuang would be able to beat him in swordsmanship.
" You sharp-tongued brat, it won't be too late for you to be arrogant after you receive my sword," Wei Zhuang said in a low and angry voice. The sword in his hand slashed out like lightning. Every sword was closely connected, turning into one cold sword circle after another, wanting to slash Zhang Xuan's sword horizontally.
" Let me see if your immature horizontal sword is stronger or my perfected Loose Wind Sword Technique." Zhang Xuan smiled. The fighting spirit in his heart surged like a tide. In an instant, he swung four or five swords at Wei Zhuang at lightning speed, twice as fast as before.
The Pine Wind Sword Style was a fast sword style that emphasized on winning by surprise. It allowed the enemy to reveal their flaws under the countless sword shadows, like a forest being blown away by a strong wind.
Facing Zhang Xuan's astonishing frequency of sword attacks, Wei Zhuang was also shocked, but he did not panic. It was not so easy to beat him with speed.
Wei Zhuang kept changing his position, the sword in his hand constantly waving around, like countless sword shadows, blocking Zhang Xuan's fast sword attacks.
However, under such a fast sword attack, no one noticed that many small cracks had already appeared on Wei Zhuang's sword.
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