Chapter Fifteen: Qilian's Thousand Years, Fire Thunder Absorbs Iron

  At the beginning of the ninth day, he was also surprised. He had just used nine or ten moves of Qingjian Swordsmanship in a row, and thought that with Lie Chiyan and Liu Heimeng's martial arts skills, they were far superior to Cheng Man. Even Cheng Man and Yin Qiang Lao could see at a glance that the swordsmanship was authentic Qingjian Swordsmanship. They naturally understood early on that his and his sister's swordsmanship was the orthodox transmission of Qingjian.

  Now he sees that Liu Hei's method has changed, his whole body's internal energy surges, and he no longer shows mercy in his attacks, as if he wants to take his own life. Suddenly, he comes over and pours out his emotions. It turns out that the two of them didn't reveal their true identities, fearing that after killing their own master and apprentice siblings, their master would ask questions later on!

  On the ninth day, this understanding actually ignited his youthful unwillingness to admit defeat and his ignorance of the heavens' height and the earth's thickness. The "Cang Yang Xuan Qing Qi" coursed through his entire body, and the "She Tian Xin Fa" seemed to be stirring restlessly, continuously and unceasingly. His inner strength flowed endlessly towards his Dan Tian, then circulated throughout his entire body's meridians. When he made a move, his wooden...

  Actually, Liu Hei Meng's forty years of internal force cultivation had long surpassed the initial nine, but now he was using all his strength to wield a pair of copper hammers. The power of the hammer wind wasn't considered strong, but since the hammer was called "Qilian Thousand Years, Fire Thunder Absorbing Iron Hammer", it naturally had some strange features!

  The pair of hammers' iron-absorbing ability was now being driven by Liu Hei Meng's inner power, and it had reached its peak. The thousand-year-old fire thunder iron-absorbing stone on the summit of Qi Lian Mountain was no ordinary object. The disciples of the Qing Cheng and Cong Yan sects felt a strong force pulling at their swords, almost making them lose control. Bai Zhu Ye, Lin Xiao Er, and Xiao Qing also had this feeling. Lin Xiao Er exclaimed in surprise: "What's going on? What's happening?" Amidst the chaos of clashing hands, everyone was focused on gripping their swords tightly!

  Madam Wan Dao was shocked, couldn't help but regret, and thought to herself: "This ' Qi Lian Qian Nian, Huo Lei Xi Tie Chui' weirdness, how could I forget to tell the young man on the ninth day of the first month?"

  She and He Zhuo also felt the attractive force of the soldiers' cry in their hands, but since their martial arts were not under Liu Hei Meng's, they were affected much less. However, when Curved Knife Madam thought that Liu Hei Meng, as a senior in the martial world, still used such despicable means to deal with a junior, she couldn't help but feel humiliated.

  She thought again, the sword in her hand on the ninth day was not an ordinary sword, but a heavenly mysterious wooden sword. Perhaps "Qiliian Thousand Years, Fire Thunder Absorbing Iron Hammer" against Heaven

  Although she thought so, she was still very worried. Now she herself was also being tightly entangled by He Jing's all-out efforts and didn't dare to divert her attention to help Chu.

  Unexpectedly, it was indeed as Madame Arcana had thought. The dark wooden sword in Chu Jiu's hand was not affected by the "Qilian Xingnian, Huo Lei Xi Tie Chui" at all!

  In a short while, Liu Hei's heart became more and more shocked. He had already seen that his "Fire Thunder Iron Hammer" had no effect on the young man's weapon in his hand.

  And now he himself "Fire Thunder Hammer Method" fifty-five twenty-five moves are about to be used up, although outsiders think he is still exceptionally powerful, in fact he is already shouting

  To know the unique theory of swordsmanship, the subtlety of Diancang Swordsmanship is not inferior to the Quanpeng Sect's martial arts. On the other side, Chujiu had already become more courageous in battle, "Three Yang Swordsmanship", "Canglang Swordsmanship" and "Lingquan Swordsmanship" are the first in terms of offense among Diancang's various swordsmanships, combined with "Zhonghe Swordsmanship" and "Baiyun Swordsmanship" which are defensive swordsmanships. The subtlety is endless, already having a sense of rhythm, balance between offense and defense, not falling behind in terms of techniques!

  Liu Hei Meng was mainly because he had collided with the sword wrapped in thin cloth by Chu Jiu several times earlier, but did not send Chu Jiu's sword flying, and when Chu Jiu turned back to help, resolving Lin Xiang Er's crisis, his sword also frequently clashed with the swords of the disciples of the two factions, without breaking. Therefore, Liu Hei Meng was certain that Chu Jiu's sword must be made of refined iron or something similar, and he had been determined to seize it, but now it didn't work at all, which is why he became distracted and flustered, allowing Chu Jiu to turn the tide of battle!

  Xu didn't expect that the "Qilian Thousand Years, Fire Thunder Iron Hammer" which was effective against all weapons would encounter its nemesis. The initial nine's hand held a wooden sword that seemed to be made of iron and wood at the same time, the first divine weapon among the five elements, the Tianxuan Broken Wood Sword, making his unique functional weapon...

  On the other side, Lie Huo Yan was still empty-handed and facing off against Wu Gou Lao, occasionally exchanging two or three moves in mid-air. The two of them stared each other down to the death, not giving an inch.

  But Wu Gou, the old man, had already cut three more wounds on his own arm. He had made two moves earlier, but did not hurt Lie Chi Yan. However, in the fourth move, he finally scratched a small wound on Lie Chi Yan's left forearm. Although he was also hit by Lie Chi Yan's palm and suffered heavier injuries, he saw the enemy's blood in his eyes, and his excitement grew more intense! His face was filled with excitement and agitation, with a fiery red color spreading across both eyes, becoming even more demonic.

  Liang Zhuo Yan didn't care at all. In the past eighteen years, he had been diligently practicing "Seven Sorrow Seven Swords" and had reached the eighth realm, only one step away from the highest level of destruction.

  Although Yan is not yet at the level of destroying the sky, this is also the only leader of the Kongtong Sect who has reached the eighth realm since its creation. Wu Gou Long Lao's moves are strange and he wants to know how high his own cultivation is, so he doesn't draw his sword. He is a dignified leader of a sect, after all.

  He now holds the sword with his right hand and makes a palm with his left, the inner strength of "Seven Sorrowful Seven Wounds Sword" fills his whole body, dissolving the Ten Great Magical Doors weapons on Wu Gou's hands.

  On the ninth day, while resisting the enemy, he was also very puzzled. Bai Zhuye, as the leader of the Five Poison Sect, had never seen her use poison, and when he saw Wu Gou and his wife, they didn't ask any questions or show any suspicion. It seemed that this couple naturally understood the reason. These demonic sect elders seemed to have many rules for themselves, but he was unaware of them.

  On the other side, Kong Xuan and Qing Cheng's disciples saw that Bai Zhu Ye didn't use poison, so they were already half panicked in their hearts. When using their moves, they went all out with full force! These disciples had gone through more than a decade of bitter training, and their martial arts skills were not weak either! The swordsmanship of Kong Xuan and Qing Cheng was even more profound and exquisite, among the top ten in the world.

  Another brief moment, and all that was heard was a cry of "ah", and Xiao Qing had already been struck by a sword on her back. The wound was over a foot long, slanting across her shoulder blade, and fresh blood spurted out all over her green robes. Her delicate face had turned deathly pale, completely drained of color, and it was clear that she no longer had the strength to fight!

  Bai Zhu Ye saw Xiao Qing severely injured and couldn't help but let out a loud cry: "Xiao Qing!" She gritted her teeth, took a leap backward, and with a sudden burst of strength, she kicked off the window frame again. With all her remaining energy concentrated on the soft sword in her right hand, her left foot twisted in mid-air, and she spun around, shooting upwards by over ten feet. As she shouted "Zhua!", the soft sword in her hand drew an arc, heading straight for the several Burly Men with Braided Hair who were charging towards her from the front.

  Her "Ling Kong Xuan Hu" was extremely fierce, although previously her internal energy was insufficient and she couldn't defeat Liu Hei Meng. Although it was used when she was exhausted, its power was still considerable. The two disciples of Cong Tong in front only had time to let out a cry before being beheaded by the sword tip of White Bamboo Leaf, their lives lost in an instant, without any pause.

  Bai Zhu Ye used "Ling Kong Xuan Hu Ji" and exhausted her internal energy, falling to the ground. She had no more strength left in her body. The several disciples of Cong Yun Sect and Qing Cheng Sect behind her thrust their long swords forward, about to pierce through her chest and end her life.

  Lin Meng'er saw it clearly, her hands and feet were busy in the midst of the chaos, but she could only loudly cry out: "Ah......" She was already unable to save herself, let alone go forward to rescue others!

  Suddenly, a silver light flashed before the eyes of Bai Zhu Ye. The two Qingcheng disciples in front had their chests pierced by a silver spear each. The spear's momentum didn't stop and it went on to pierce the chest of another disciple from the Kunlun School behind them. Before any of the four could make a sound, they fell to the ground dead!

  Mrs. Wan Dao had long discovered the predicament of Bai Zhu Ye and the others, and she was willing to help, but she was tightly entwined by He Jing's explosion. However, she was extremely clever and unconventional, seeing He Jing's move "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun" cutting off her wrists, she didn't dodge again, shouting loudly: "Take it!"

  She shot out the double guns in her hands, attacking the enemy with her hands. The importance of the weapon in her hand can be said to be half life and death, and He Zheng absolutely did not expect that the double guns in Wanfu's hand would fly out of his hand. In a hurry, he could only dodge to one side, but the slash on the other side was still accurately aimed at Wanfu's wrist.

  This time, He Zhuo was certain that he would no longer be deceived. Just now, he had been deceived by Madame Wan Dao's "sleeve hiding a spear" and had made a fool of himself along with the Qingcheng Sect, losing face.

  That sword light flashed, swooshing down, He Zhuo's eyes burst open, now fearing that the two Qingcheng Sect disciples would lose their lives. As a senior master, he must avenge them. If he could cut off the Demon Cult elder's hands, it would surely make his name shake the Jianghu and raise the prestige of the Qingcheng Sect!