The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

In the school grounds, a solemn and depressive atmosphere spread.

With just two strikes, everyone saw how powerful Su Yi was.

Even a master like Qin Wenyuan frowned.

Su Yi defeated Zhou Huaiqiu with one sword last night. Although he was surprised, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Because in the eyes of a master like him, the characters under the master are not worth caring about at all!

But when he saw Mucangtu taking action but failing to capture Su Yi immediately, Qin Wenyuan felt a slight chill in his heart.

"Is this what enables this son to dare to challenge my county governor's office?"

Qin Wenyuan looked uncertain.

Everyone else present was also full of surprises and doubts, and their hearts were churning.

Who would have thought that a seventeen-year-old boy would be powerful enough to confront the master of Qinghe Sword Mansion?

"You are worthy of my sword."

In the school grounds, Mucangtu was silent for a moment, his tone calm.

He suddenly looked up.

Stab!

In the void, two lightning bolts seemed to strike. He had an ordinary face and a low figure, but his eyes were as sharp as a heavenly sword at this moment.

The air was cut open by his gaze, making a hissing sound.

This is a manifestation of the strength of the martial arts will and soul to a certain extent, and it is the release of the power of the sword.

"I have been used to seeing strong winds and heavy rains, great joys and great tragedies in my life, and I have also seen countless romantic figures, but I have never seen a prodigy like you. I can fight against someone like you before relinquishing the position of Palace Master. I am lucky to be in Mucangtu."

The sword light in Mucangtu's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and an overwhelming momentum surged from him, reaching an unimaginable level, filling the world.

His figure is obviously low, but in the eyes of everyone, at this moment, he is like a mountain peak rising from the ground, standing in the sky!

Even the air in the entire Qingding campus was condensed.

Qin Wenyuan and a few other grandmasters all had their expressions condensed, what a powerful aura!

"The essence, energy and spirit are condensed into one, integrated into the sword, and it has reached this point. The body is like a furnace, and it can swallow gold fossils! I didn't expect that Palace Master Mu would reach this point..."

Yuan Wutong was moved.

What is a gold-swallowing fossil?

The inner organs are as powerful as a furnace and can even refine gold and stone!

Zhang Zhiyan laughed and looked at Su Yi with a look of pity. He could see that Mucangtu's martial arts attainments were no longer reserved.

Even if he were to take action at this time, he might not be Mucangtu's opponent!

The atmosphere was oppressive, and everyone in the audience was amazed by the power of Mucangtu, and the younger generation showed even more awe.

Like a god!

To everyone's expectation, at this moment, Su Yi remained as calm as before, showing no signs of panic at all.

Clang!

Mucangtu reached out and grabbed it, and a black long sword thrust into the pine scabbard appeared in his hand. The sword groaned in a low voice.

"This sword is called Thousand Blades. It has been fighting with me for thirty years and has killed one hundred and sixty-three enemies. It has never let me down."

With a sword in his hand, Mucangtu's expression became calmer and calmer, his whole body was calm, and his eyes were so sharp that no one dared to look at him.

Su Yi nodded and said: "Standing on the wall, he is strong without desire. His name is not bad, and his sword is not bad. If you can force me to use the sword, today I will show you what the true way of swordsmanship is."

Everyone: "..."

People such as Qin Wenyuan, Zhang Zhiyan and others almost laughed. This guy's tone was so loud!

Mucangtu said no more nonsense and stepped forward with his sword.

boom!

The previously frozen air in the school grounds seemed to explode suddenly, unable to withstand the power of Mucangtu's body.

Some figures of the younger generation were shocked. In their eyes, the Mucangtu that was attacking at this moment was like a huge mountain moving sideways, with the potential to oppress the universe, making people feel suffocated when they looked at it from a distance.

The big shots also gasped.

The void boiled, the air flow surged, and Mucangtu was like a god descending into the world, with a thousand-edged sword in his hand suddenly slashing out.

Uh-huh!

The sword was as agile as a dragon, splitting the sky. Before the sword energy arrived, there was a bone-deep sword intent between heaven and earth.

All the masters present were moved.

With just this sword, Mucangtu firmly sits on the top of the sword in Yunhe County. Even they, who are also masters, dare not say that they can take this sword forcefully.

However, Su Yi never evaded or flinched.

He put one hand behind his back and raised the other. The palms of his hands burst out with bright light, and all the surging cultivation power circulated and converged on the fist surface.

Until the sword energy struck, his right fist suddenly swung like a drum in the sky, hitting the killing and fierce sword energy.

Boom!

The sound like a bell and a big plume reverberated between heaven and earth, and the mighty energy swept and spread, exploding into fine and splashing airflow.

A shocking scene appeared. The sword energy that Mucangtu slashed out with all his strength actually exploded inch by inch under Su Yi's fist!

It was like firecrackers exploding one after another. In the end, even the black thousand-edged sword seemed unable to bear it and made a buzzing sound.

A look of shock flashed across Mucangtu's face, but he didn't panic at all.

He stood up and did nothing.

The thousand-edged sword drew a perfect arc in the air and suddenly collapsed outward, shattering Su Yi's last punch.

"Barely commendable."

Su Yi suddenly laughed, stretched out his figure, and launched an active attack.

Its momentum also changed suddenly, as if an unparalleled sword blade shot out across the sky, full of a charm that was neither strong nor powerful, but wanton and flamboyant.

How could Mucangtu remain indifferent?

In an instant, nine swords were fired in a row, each sword was faster than the last, and each sword was more powerful than the last. It was like torrents rising one after another, carrying the force of the wind, sea and rain to press towards Su Yi.

Su Yi's punches were like lightning, and he punched nine times in a row, each punch heavier than the last. It was simple, clean, and nothing fancy.

But there is an indestructible and unstoppable spirit!

The explosion sound was like thunder, spreading from between the two.

What is horrifying is that Mucangtu is like a surging nine swords, which were destroyed by one heavy blow, and the thousand-edged swords buzzed and trembled, vaguely looking like they could not hold up!

"Shocking momentum!"

Mucangtu took a deep breath and changed the sword's strength again.

Clang!

The thousand-edged sword turned into a black sword light about ten feet long. Although it was far less powerful than before, the sword light at this time was condensed to the extreme, making it even more dangerous.

Following Mucangtu waved his hand.

A sword slashed out, just like an ink line tearing through the sky. It was as fast as lightning, as fast as wind, and as wonderful as heaven.

When those masters saw it, they all felt cold in their hearts.

This sword is Mucangtu's real trick!

"It's a bit interesting."

Su Yi laughed.

Facing this sword that cut through everything, he clasped his hands together, and when he was speechless, he actually held the Thousand-Edge Sword in his palm!

Everyone in the audience was shocked and trembled.

"open!"

Mucangtu shouted.

The black light flourished, and the Thousand-Edge Sword erupted with a terrifying torrent of power. The sword roared in a shocking and endless way, trying to break free from the shackles.

Su Yi felt as if a volcano was about to erupt in his palm, his skin stung like a cut, and the energy and blood all over his body showed traces of being suppressed and solidified.

But he laughed loudly, his tongue bursting with thunder:

"town!"

A scene that surprised everyone appeared. I saw that between Su Yi's white hands, the thousand-edged sword that was originally struggling like an evil dragon was suppressed time and time again.

At the end, I couldn't move anymore!

hiss!

Countless spectators took a deep breath.

With just a pair of flesh and blood hands, Su Yi suppressed Mucangtu's sword!

The skill of wielding a sword with bare hands is more or less mastered by warriors in the world, but who dares to use his mortal body to forcefully take over a master's spiritual sword?

What's more, by this time, everyone could see that Su Yi was only at the early stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, but he was able to do something that even a master would not dare to try easily. This simply subverted people's imagination.

"Too strong! Could it be that this boy is a god descending to earth? Otherwise, how could he dare to catch the flying sword with his hand!"

A big shot lost his voice in shock.

Qin Wenyuan, Zhang Zhiyan and others' faces were as solemn as water at this moment. Only then did they realize that they had underestimated Su Yi!

Such a young man is simply rare in the world!

Yuan Wutong's heart was surging, what does it mean to banish an immortal?

Mortals cannot fathom it!

"Do you still have any energy left?"

In the field, Su Yi asked, still unfinished.

Since his reincarnation, he has never met anyone worthy of his attention.

The Mucang picture in front of him was barely enough, and it also aroused his thoughts of competition.

"have!"

Mucangtu took a deep breath, and his blood was steaming all over his body.

Boom!

The air currents in a radius of several feet, with him as the center, were compressed until they collapsed and exploded.

Clang!

At this moment, Mucangtu pulled out the thousand-edged sword from Su Yi's hands, and then suddenly stabbed out circles of ripple-like sword shadows.

It was like invisible water waves, shimmering and beautiful, shrouding Su Yi layer by layer.

Even the power has become soft and delicate, like the wind and drizzle, lingering and lingering, but Qin Wenyuan and other masters are all frightened.

Ripples around the finger!

It is said that Mucangtu's secret trick of pressing the bottom of the box is that he sat in the Xijian Spring for many years, watching the clouds gather and disperse in the sky, and watching the ripples rise and fall in the water. Once he had an epiphany, he understood "the beauty of hardness and softness, the power of separation and union", thus creating the " "Ripple around the finger" move.

"Prisoners!"

Mucangtu shouted softly.

In the eyes of everyone, the rippling sword shadows were like slender, crystal-clear chains, each one formed by sword energy and containing terrifying and boundless power.

At this time, these rippling sword shadows were like a chain cage, trapping Su Yi's figure tightly and unable to break free for a while.

"Are you going to win?"

Although many people with shallow cultivation cannot understand the mystery of such a duel, when they saw Su Yi trapped, they immediately became energetic.

But in the blink of an eye, in the middle of the ripple-like sword shadow, the trapped Su Yi suddenly chuckled and said:

"Yes, it is worthy of Su's sword."

Clang!

Amid the clear sword chant, an extra sword appeared out of thin air in Su Yi's hand.

As he swung it out at will.

The world is like a canvas, divided under this sword.

I have a sword to cut through the clear and turbid, and all the disillusionment of life and death will be gone.

This is the "clear and turbid" in the Fuyao Sword Sutra!

In an instant, countless sword shadows disillusioned and disappeared like bubbles, and the terrifying torrent of fragmented sword energy swept and spread, rushing in all directions.

The secret skill "Ripples around Fingers", which was regarded as the bottom of Mucang Tu's box, was cut through with a sword and disappeared into thin air!

Mucangtu was shocked and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Not far away, Su Yi stood with a sword in hand and said calmly: "This is my swordsmanship, what do you think?"

Everyone inside and outside the Qingding campus was trembling and their expressions changed.