Fist Suppresses Wuxia
15 Fist God’s Name

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This was Immeasurable Mountain! In this Wuliang Mountain that stretched for hundreds of miles, there was a martial arts sect that was built on the mountain. It was called the Wuliang Sword Sect!

The Infinite Sword Sect was founded in Wuliang Mountain of Nanzhao during the Five Dynasties and the Later Tang Dynasty. The sect leader lived in the Sword Lake Palace of Wuliang Mountain. Ever since the Song Dynasty was divided into three sects during the New Year, the disciples of the three sects would compete in the Sword Lake Palace every five years. The winning sect would live in the Sword Lake Palace for five years and compete again on the sixth year. Out of the five sword fights, the winner would be the one who won three. In these five years, the losers had indeed been studying hard in order to wash away their shame in the next Sword Conference, but the winners did not dare to relax. The Infinite Sword Sect was originally divided into the East, North, and West Sects. The North Sect had been declining in recent decades, but the East and West Sects were flourishing with talents.

Lin Xuan was led by the young man surnamed Fei and the middle-aged man surnamed Fang. After walking for about fifteen minutes, he finally arrived in front of a large door. He saw that the three large vermillion words 'Infinite Sword' on the door were especially eye-catching. On both sides of the door, there were two young disciples wearing gray long robes with the word 'Sword' embroidered on their chests. At this moment, they were lazily holding swords and leaning against the large pillar beside the door as they chatted in boredom. When Lin Xuan and the other two approached, they realized that someone had come and immediately stood up straight, Seeing the youth surnamed Fei and the middle-aged man surnamed Fang in front of him, he smiled and bowed."Senior Brother Fei, Senior Brother Fang!"

"Yes! Where's the sect leader?" Young man Fei let out a sigh of relief in his heart and then pretended to nod his head in reply.

Lin Xuan punched a big tree in front of the two of them. At first, the big tree only shook slightly and did not move. The young man surnamed Fei and the middle-aged man surnamed Fang snorted!”He laughed, and the two of them laughed until they leaned back and forth. The young man surnamed Fei accidentally bumped into the tree that Lin Xuan had punched. In his shocked eyes, the tree instantly turned into powder and scattered in the air. The two of them were immediately frightened! His face was pale!

From that moment on, the two of them did not say a word anymore. They walked in front in a daze, and their hearts were still in shock. Only then did they know how lucky they were to fight Lin Xuan back then!

The two of them thought of Lin Xuan's punch and broke out in a cold sweat. Even their master, Zuo Zimu, was inferior!

The moment they returned to the Infinite Sword School, they felt as if time had passed. When they saw the gate of the Infinite Sword School, they almost burst into tears!

"Quickly bring this young hero to the hall to rest for a while and treat him well! No neglect! Do you know?" Even though he could not wait to leave Lin Xuan immediately, the middle-aged man surnamed Fang hurriedly instructed the disciple guarding the door.

"Yes, sir! Senior Brother Fang!" The disciple replied.

"Hurry up and bring the young hero there!" Seeing that the disciple didn't move, the youth surnamed Fei shouted.

Looking at Lin Xuan's departing figure, the two of them let out a long sigh and relaxed a lot!

"Let's go! Go find Master!" The youth surnamed Fei said to the middle-aged man surnamed Fang, then turned around and quickly walked through the door.

Dong dong dong!

"Come in!" A deep and slightly dignified voice came from the study.

They pushed the door open gently and walked into the study.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The two of them greeted Zuo Zimu, who was reading a book.

"Um…someone wants to see me? Who is it?" Zuo Zimu's hand that was flipping through the book paused for a moment before he continued reading. However, there was a hint of surprise in his voice.

"We…we don't know who he is either. It's just that he's very strong!”Fei replied awkwardly.

"Hmm…you don't even know who he is and you brought him into our sect? Just because he was very strong? How strong?" Zuo Zimu's voice was clearly filled with anger. He shouted at the two of them in a low voice.

"Mas…Master! He…I…I don't know how strong he is. I only saw him punch a big tree into powder!”Seeing that his master was about to fly into a rage, the youth surnamed Fei replied in a trembling voice.

"What? Smash the tree into powder with one punch!" Zuo Zimu was shocked. He dropped the book in his hand to the ground and finally revealed a shocked expression.

The two of them started with the sword competition and exaggerated how Lin Xuan's lightness skill jumped more than a hundred feet. They then described how Lin Xuan subdued the two of them with one move. In the end, when they said that Lin Xuan smashed a large tree into powder with a punch, their faces revealed a fascinated expression.

Zuo Zimu had been shocked by the Qinggong from the beginning, but he was even more shocked by it in the end. According to his speculation, if the two were right, that person had to be at least in the Xiantian Realm! One had to know that the sect leaders of the major sects in the martial arts world were at most Half-step to Inborn. Only some old monsters had the cultivation of Inborn. However, according to the description of the two people, this person was at most about twenty years old. Who was he? Why are you looking for me?

"Master! Master!" Seeing Zuo Zimu in a daze, the two of them called out softly.

"Um…where is that person? Bring me to see him." After recovering from his thoughts, Zuo Zimu ordered the two.

"Yes, Master!" The two of them replied in unison.

The three of them walked towards the hall.

Lin Xuan had already been waiting in the hall for about fifteen minutes. He had already drunk two cups of tea, but he still did not see Zuo Zimu come. He thought that the two young men with the surname Fei were lying to him and was about to get up to look for them himself when he saw three people walking in from outside the hall.

"No worries."

Two simple words came out of Lin Xuan's mouth.

"I'm Lin Xuan" was still the same faint echo that had not changed for a thousand years.

"Fist God Lin Xuan!"

"Fist God!"

Three exclamations sounded in the hall.

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