Chapter 116 Divine Sword of the Southern Sky
Chapter 116 Divine Sword of the Southern Sky
Ms. Xiao's figure is ever-changing. This reclusive master who has been in seclusion for many years was clearly not a simple person in the past.
The Murong family is a renowned family in the martial arts world, and their sons-in-law are also prominent figures in the martial arts world. However, among people today, these sons-in-law are simply not worth mentioning.
"Mad Lion" Tie Zhan was at least one of the most active figures of their generation, so seeing Tie Zhan make a move and even his defeat did not cause much of a stir among those present.
Of course, it's also because their martial arts skills haven't reached that level, so they can't see such profound things.
But now that Lady Xiao is about to make a move, this monster who looks like he's lived for countless years is about to attack Jiang Fengyue, this young man.
The people in the cabin were surprised.
Even Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque were secretly worried about Jiang Fengyue.
Murong Liu disregarded how formidable Lady Xiao was and frowned, saying, "I'm afraid it's inappropriate for someone like you, a senior, to take action against young people in the martial world."
The Ghost Child, with his keen hearing, heard this and laughed loudly, "If you think this young man is a simple character, you are sorely mistaken. If you ask me, even if all of you attacked together, you probably wouldn't be able to harm a single hair on his head."
The words of the Ghost Child still carried considerable weight in everyone's hearts. They couldn't help but re-examine Jiang Fengyue, this unknown young man. Could he really be as powerful as the Ghost Child said?
They soon witnessed Jiang Fengyue's prowess.
Xiao Nushi's strange attack had already reached Jiang Fengyue.
Jiang Fengyue smiled slightly, but remained motionless.
In his eyes, these reclusive masters who came today were not much better than him, except that they were older.
Perhaps decades ago, they were also powerful figures in the martial arts world, but their internal strength or martial arts foundation was far inferior to Jiang Fengyue's.
Even in understanding the moves, Jiang Fengyue could see through Xiao Nushi's feints and real attacks at a glance.
Before Xiao Nushi even reached Jiang Fengyue, she already knew that she was doomed to defeat. She only felt a vortex that was constantly sucking away the surrounding things, especially the internal energy she released when she used her moves.
No matter what move you use against Mingyu Gong, as long as your internal energy is dispersed when you make a move, you will never be able to defeat Mingyu Gong.
Jiang Fengyue sighed and gently pushed away the attack coming from Lady Xiao.
Ms. Xiao only stumbled back a few steps. The main reason was that Jiang Fengyue was worried about her old bones. If Jiang Fengyue used too much force, she might break her bones.
Ms. Xiao steadied herself. It wasn't that she had never experienced defeat before, but today's duel was too extraordinary, giving her new insights into martial arts.
She smiled and said, "I admire you."
The demon child, failing to grasp the intricacies of the situation, grew impatient and exclaimed, "Why did you stop after only one move?"
Ms. Xiao shook her head and sighed, "Because I knew I had lost after making only one move."
When the group of old men heard what Ms. Xiao said, they did not feel sorry for her failure or discouraged. Instead, their eyes lit up with excitement.
Those who reach the pinnacle of martial arts often find themselves isolated at the top. If they were to encounter an equally matched opponent today, even a defeat would not be so bad.
Jiang Fengyue sighed and prepared to face a group of people. However, he knew that even if these old men attacked together, his internal energy would not be depleted in the slightest under the blessing of Mingyu Gong. On the contrary, the more old men attacked and the more powerful their moves were, the more advantageous it would be for him.
Just then, another person fell onto the cabin.
The man was eight feet tall, but his clothes looked tattered and worn.
The light shone on his face, and everyone could see his thick eyebrows, prominent cheekbones, and stubble that seemed to glow.
He had a very ordinary iron sword at his waist, but his imposing presence made it hard for anyone who saw him to ignore his existence.
The man shouted, "I want to see who dares to bully Little Fish and his friends again!"
"Check-in!"
"Sign in to Yan Nantian successfully and obtain the martial arts skill 'Wedding Dress Divine Skill'."
Jiang Fengyue's eyes lit up. The Wedding Dress Divine Skill was no weaker than the Bright Jade Skill. He carefully sensed it and realized that this was the fully mastered version of the Wedding Dress Divine Skill, which did not need to be fully mastered before being grafted onto someone else.
When Xiaoyuer saw Yan Nantian, his eyes were glistening with tears. He rushed forward and knelt down with a thud, crying out, "Uncle Yan!"
Yan Nantian kept muttering, "Very good...very good..."
He took Xiaoyuer's hand again and smiled, "I know everything you've done. You haven't disgraced your father."
Xiaoyuer now felt incredibly confident, because with such a senior backing him up, he could be arrogant even if the two palace masters of Yihua Palace were to stand in front of him, let alone the threat of Tie Zhan.
Someone present exclaimed in surprise, "Yan Nantian! It's Senior Yan Nantian!"
Murong Qi was also startled and exclaimed, "Hero Yan!"
The once invincible swordsman Yan Nantian has appeared here today. Anyone in the world with ears has heard the name Yan Nantian.
Anyone with eyes would want to see Yan Nantian's peerless sword, because they all know that no hero in the world can withstand a single, gentle strike from Yan Nantian.
Mi Shiba and Yu Ziya exchanged a glance, and Mi Shiba laughed, "I didn't expect Yan Nantian to be here too."
Yu Ziya stepped forward and laughed loudly, "Today I really want to see Yan Nantian's peerless divine sword."
After saying that, he strode forward, ignoring Yan Nantian still catching up with Xiaoyuer.
Unexpectedly, Yan Nantian didn't even use his sword or turn his head. He simply patted Yu Ziya lightly behind him, and Yu Ziya fell down.
The people in the cabin were surprised. Could it be that these masters who returned from the secluded world had not improved their martial arts skills with age, and that their strength was no longer commensurate with their former fame?
The reason Yu Ziya was defeated so quickly was that he could not sense any internal force emanating from Yan Nantian. Yan Nantian's palm strike was as if it was launched suddenly without warning, and it was extremely powerful without the need to condense one's energy.
The reason is that Yan Nantian has been able to prevent any leakage of his internal energy. His power and his own body are integrated into one, and no external force can shake it. Whether before or after making a move, he can leave no trace.
Yu Ziya stood up and exclaimed in surprise, "The Wedding Dress Divine Skill! It's the Wedding Dress Divine Skill!"
Upon hearing this, Mi Shiba walked up to Yu Ziya and said in a deep voice, "How could the mere Wedding Dress Divine Skill possibly harm you? If someone else had practiced it and then transferred it to him, its power wouldn't be enough to defeat you in a single move."
Yu Ziya shook his head, the shock still lingering on his face, and said, "No, no, his Wedding Dress Divine Skill was not transferred from someone else, but he mastered it himself."
Upon hearing this, not only did Mi Shiba's expression change, but the old people were also startled.
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