When the analysis of the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was completed, the ugly condor looked at Zheng Yuhong's three lines of words on the stone wall and was full of praise for Dugu Qiubai.
It seemed to be very happy. It stretched out its wings and patted his shoulder a few more times. Then, it walked toward the back of the cave like a duck. Zheng Yuhong and the other two looked at each other and quickly followed.
Zheng Yuhong thought to himself, The Condor God should be bringing us to the Sword Tomb, right?”
Behind the cave, the trees were verdant and the mountain air was clear. The three of them and the eagle walked for about a mile before arriving in front of a cliff.
This cliff was like a huge screen that rose into the sky. About twenty feet above the ground, there was a huge stone that was about three to four feet square. It looked like a platform, and there were words carved on the stone.
Zheng Yuhong looked up. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the words "Sword Tomb" were carved on the big stone.
Huang Rong and Li Mochou walked closer to the cliff. There was no vegetation on the stone wall, and it was so bare that there was no room for hands and feet.
Huang Rong looked into the distance and muttered,"Ah, this is too high!"”
The distance of more than 200 feet, which was about 70 to 80 meters high, was beyond the reach of even a super expert. It was not something that the two of them could climb up at the moment.
Zheng Yuhong looked at the cliff with rapt attention for a while and found that there was a clump of moss growing every few feet on the cliff. Dozens of clumps of moss were arranged in a straight line. There was indeed a small cave in the moss as described in the original novel, which could be used to borrow strength.
"Follow me!"
Zheng Yuhong reached out and hugged Huang Rong and Li Mochou's slender waists.
He used his Qi to leap up, and with a mouthful of strong Internal Qi, he soared several feet high like an eagle. His left foot stepped on the first small hole, and he leaped several feet again. His right foot aimed at the second moss hole, and he repeated it repeatedly. Finally, he jumped up to a platform that was more than 200 feet high in one breath.
Huang Rong hugged Zheng Yuhong's neck tightly like a little sloth and exclaimed with a smile,""Wow, big bad guy, your qinggong has improved again!”
"Big Brother Zheng's qinggong is exquisite beyond compare, not inferior to my master's!”
Li Mochou's beautiful eyes were filled with admiration.
Her master was the leader of Ancient Tomb Sect, a top-notch expert with top-notch lightness skills. Few people in the world could compare to him, but in terms of lightness skills, he was no match for Zheng Yuhong.
Huang Rong jumped down from Zheng Yuhong's body and hopped to the edge of the cliff like a curious bird. When she saw that she was standing on a cliff that was more than 200 feet high, her interest surged.”He shouted.
For a moment, the echoes were endless. She suddenly remembered that Huang Yaoshi had once said," shake your clothes on the thousand-foot hill, wash your feet on the thousand-mile stream." She couldn't help but giggle to herself.
Li Mochou's dress was fluttering on a cliff about 70 to 80 meters high. She sat with her arms around her knees and breathed in the wind. She could feel a light breeze blowing past her, as if she was flying with the wind. Even the bottleneck of her martial arts that had troubled her for a long time seemed to have loosened a little, making her happy.
Zheng Yuhong smiled. Beside the two words "Sword Tomb" on the big rock, there were two lines of stone inscriptions with smaller words:
"Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai is invincible in the world, so he buried his sword here. Whoosh! Isn't it sad that the heroes are helpless and their swords are empty?”
Zheng Yuhong looked at the heroic and sorrowful martial path sword intent in the two lines of stone inscriptions. After a while, he suddenly had an idea.
He subconsciously took a step forward and concentrated his inner energy on his arms. His breath formed a sword like thunder.
"Shocking a hundred miles!"
As he shouted, he pushed his arms forward and combined the hexagrams. He grasped the thunder and combined Yin and Yang. He struck out a thunder-like palm strike. It was as if a divine dragon had descended into the world. It smashed on a huge rock that was about thirty to forty feet square!
"Bang!"
A pair of dragon-subduing palm prints that were more than three inches deep suddenly appeared on the hard rock that had been battered by the wind and rain for countless years. Countless cracks that were as dense as a spider web spread to more than ten feet away in the blink of an eye!
"Big bad guy is so powerful!" Huang Rong covered her ears, widened her eyes, and clapped her hands in praise.
Li Mochou quickly walked to the side of the big rock and touched the three-inch-deep Dragon Subduing Palm. His eyes were filled with shock.
"What a fierce palm technique, what deep internal strength!”
In Huang Rong's and Li Mochou's memories, Medicine Master Huang and the Ancient Tomb Sect's leader were indeed very powerful in martial arts. However, their martial arts style was completely different from Zheng Yuhong's ferocious explosion.
The kung fu of Medicine Master Huang and the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect were all elegant, flexible, and ever-changing. They had never shown such a destructive force that was almost violent in front of them.
Zheng Yuhong's palm strike was indeed unusually fierce. Even the Five Uniques of the Chinese server, who had gone all out, did not dare to try to take this blow head-on. Otherwise, they would definitely be heavily injured and vomit blood!
It was no wonder that the two women, who had a long history of family martial arts and had a lot of experience, were so shocked.
Zheng Yuhong unexpectedly pretended to be cool. He calmly withdrew his trembling, numb, and extremely painful palms and slowly exhaled. The fog dragon was still clearly visible in the breeze.
"My Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is finally complete!”
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