Wuxia: Eight Swords Flying at the Beginning
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Zuo Lengchan was known as the most talented sect master in the history of Mount Song.

Not only did he integrate and create the Great Song Yang Palm and Mount Song Sword Technique, but he also comprehended the Ice True Qi by chance. His strength was extraordinary and he had always been the most tyrannical existence in the Five Mountain Sword Sect.

Even Ren Woxing back then was unable to gain too much of an advantage against him due to his Ice True Qi.

In the Xiantian realm, he could be considered a first-rate expert.

Facing such an expert, Linghu Chong didn't dare to be too careless. He used all of the Nine Beyond Swords. In an instant, the sword qi surged and collided with the other party's cold palm print.

The two of them fought back and forth, and the sword qi and ice kept colliding.

For a time, the battle was actually difficult to resolve.

"This Linghu Chong is so powerful. He can actually fight evenly with the Mount Song Sect Master. Brother Yi, between the two of them, who is stronger?”

Huang Rong asked again.

"Zuo Lenchan has already lost," Yi An said lightly.”

"What?"

"But don't they still look evenly matched?" Huang Rong was puzzled. In fact, Zuo Lenchan even had a slight advantage.”

"It's just an appearance. Linghu Chong's Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was said to be able to break through all moves in the world. However, he had not used the Palm Break during his fight with Zuo Lengchan. He was only testing and looking for flaws. On the contrary, Zuo Lengchan mobilized all the internal energy in his body and activated the ice Genuine Qi. It seemed that he was suppressing his opponent, but he was unable to cause any real damage.”

"As the saying goes, if you work hard, you will be exhausted. If Zuo Lenchan could not secure victory within ten moves, Linghu Chong would be able to find his weakness and defeat him in one move!”

Yi An analyzed.

"I see."

Huang Rong was enlightened.

Looking up at the battlefield, Zuo Lenchan was still unable to hurt Linghu Chong after several attempts at suppression. The frost Genuine Qi in his body was clearly weakening.

Linghu Chong seized the opportunity and pierced through his palm.

Zuo Lenchan grunted and his Genuine Qi was drained. He was sent flying back. His right hand was covered in blood and his face was as pale as a sheet.

"Alliance Master Zuo, thank you for letting me win."

Linghu Chong sheathed his sword and said indifferently.

The way he addressed her as Alliance Master sounded more like sarcasm.

Zuo Lenchan's face turned green and red, looking extremely ugly.

He originally wanted to use Liu Zhengfeng's matter to kill people to establish his prestige, establish the prestige of Mount Song, and then promote the merger of the five mountains.

In the end, he didn't expect Linghu Chong to appear out of nowhere and help Huashan's reputation.

At this point, it was useless to say anything more.

He could only snort coldly and leave with his disciples.

At this moment, the experts of the various sects finally came back to their senses and praised Ling Huchong.

"Indeed, heroes come from young people. Young hero Linghu's sword art is unparalleled, truly admirable!”

"I didn't expect that even Zuo Lengchan was no match for you. Nine Swords Beyond the Swords is unrivaled in the world!”

"Sect Master Yue, a dragon has appeared on Mount Hua!”

Everyone was praising Linghu Chong.

The onlookers in the crowd were also praising him.

Hearing them praise Linghu Chong so much, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied. Although Linghu Chong was powerful, he was still far from being comparable to Big Brother Yi.

"Brother Yi, didn't you say that you always wanted to meet this Sword Son of Huashan? If you were to face him, are you confident?"

When Yi An heard this, he thought for a moment and said,"Before I came, I had seven points. Now, I should have ten points.”

His words were said with confidence.

This was not because Yi An was arrogant.

Now, he had the Dragon Capturing Technique, the Eight Swords Flying Together, and many other unique skills. He believed that there were few people in the same realm who could match him.

Before he came, he didn't know how strong Linghu Chong was, so he was only 70% confident.

Now that he had watched the battle for a long time, he understood what Linghu Chong was capable of.

Naturally, victory was within their grasp.

Linghu Chong continued to fight, but he didn't use up much of his zhenqi. Instead, his aura reached a peak, and now everyone was spreading the news of Linghu Chong's strength.

Under such circumstances, defeating Linghu Chong would definitely make Yi An famous.

He could also obtain a large amount of luck value!

Thinking of this, Yi An stood up.

However, at this moment.

Song Qingshu, who had been silent all this while, opened his mouth again and mocked,""You overestimate yourself. Even Zuo Lengchan was no match for him, and you still dare to boast that you can defeat Linghu Chong? Kid, I advise you not to humiliate yourself!”

Previously, this fellow had wanted to show off in front of Huang Rong, so he had spoken too much. In the end, he had been slapped in the face by reality and felt that he had lost face.

Now that he had found an opportunity, he jumped out again and was being sarcastic.

Yi An didn't want to deal with this clown, but it didn't mean that he would allow him to be unscrupulous.

His expression immediately darkened.

Killing intent flashed in his eyes as the zhenqi in his body exploded, turning into a sharp sword qi that exploded in the crowd.

The ordinary onlookers only felt the sword qi piercing their bones. They all cried out in surprise and retreated, but they were not injured.

But Song Qingshu wasn't so lucky.

He was directly locked onto by Yi An's sword qi, and his entire person instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Yi An's sword qi was cold, sharp, and soul-stirring.

At that moment, Song Qingshu felt as if he had fallen into hell. All he could see were the evil spirits of hell. His face turned pale from fright and he hurriedly retreated. However, he tripped and fell to the ground with a thud.

He originally had some strength. If he fought with an ordinary person, he would not be in such a sorry state.

Unfortunately, he met Yi An.

In the face of absolute power, Song Qingshu did not even have the chance to resist.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth. Didn't your father teach you? This time, on account of the old relationship between Perfected Zhang and my Mingjian Manor's ancestors, I'll spare your life. Don't let me see you again.”

As Yi An spoke, he waved his hand, and a burst of energy exploded, throwing Song Qingshu out.

Then, he turned around and looked at Linghu Chong.

The sword qi around him became stronger and stronger.

"Yi An of Mingjian Mountain Villa is here to visit young hero Linghu!”

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