Chapter 273: One sword overturns the -mile East China Sea!

"Wang Xianzhi, here I come!!!"

The sound was like thunder, rolling up huge waves in the East China Sea!
Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi followed the lead and looked at the figure coming on the waves. Wang Xianzhi was surprised at how young the figure was.

Li Chungang was surprised at the identity of that figure.

Li Chungang seemed to be thinking about something, then looked at Wang Xianzhi and said in a mysterious way, "I'm afraid that the competition between you and me today will end here. Next, it will be someone's turn."

"?!!"

Wang Xianzhi was about to ask more questions, but Li Chungang turned his sword around and returned.

He had no choice but to look at the young figure and asked, "Who are you? Do you want to fight me?"

The figure shook his head and uttered four words softly, but to others it sounded like thunder.

"I'm here to -- kill you!"

Perhaps it was because it had been too long since he heard the younger generation speak boldly in front of him, let alone such direct and murderous words, Wang Xianzhi was somewhat absent-minded.

I still remember that when Cao Changqing first went up to the tower, he said, "I want to have a few rounds of romance with you, senior."

Deng Tai'a was even more aggressive: "I have a sword to ask you."

As for the other characters, most of them were relatively respectful and restrained. Occasionally, there were a few arrogant young men who spoke wildly before climbing the tower, but after finally reaching the top of Wudi City and seeing him, their sharp edges had already been smoothed over.

Wang Xianzhi's thoughts moved from far to near, but in just a moment, he glanced at Xu Chunlin, who was far away in the horizon but actually right in front of him.

Xu Chunlin was seen walking faster and faster, heading towards the East China Sea, taking one step at a time. His initial strides were very slow, but as his pace progressed from slow to fast, it was filled with a very regular and gradual rhythm.

With every step, the waves surged, gathering the momentum of the East China Sea waves, among which could be heard the roars of several water dragons.

In a trance, one could actually see a phantom of clear air attached to Xu Chunlin. That person was dressed in white, with a feather scarf on his head. He had an immortal look, gentle and refined, and looked like a scholar. He had a sword case on his body and a wine gourd on his waist, and was free and unrestrained.

"I live under the handle of the Big Dipper, with my sword hanging on the corner of the Nangong Moon. I am really drunk, but I don't know why I am sad." Xu Chunlin recited casually.

Suddenly, the air above the East China Sea was filled with the smell of alcohol!

Under the smell of alcohol, Xu Chunlin looked a little wild and fast, and at the same time, he looked like a drunkard, wanton and carefree.

"I am a carefree traveler, intoxicated by the world. Life is like a dream, I watch the world change with a smile."

As Xu Chunlin advanced forward with his fingers like swords, waves on both sides continued to rise up, crashing into each other, and then quickly covering his steps.

Wang Xianzhi also began to walk face to face with big strides, walking on the waves, and his steps became bigger and bigger.

With the last step, Xu Chunlin crossed a distance of several dozen feet and slammed into Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi strode forward, seemingly without much thought, and faced the man, simply throwing a punch, using force to defeat skill.

The two powerful energies collided with the two people's physical bodies before their celestial beings, and the solemn and wonderful sounds of Huangzhong and Dalu suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

In a flash, a vast energy burst out from Xu Chunlin, whose fingers were like swords, and Wang Xianzhi just punched the sword fingers.

Wang Xianzhi had been blocking the East China Sea tide, which symbolized the power of heaven, year after year, and he remained unmoved and unscathed. However, after taking this sword attack, he was actually knocked directly into the sea, and the sleeve of his left hand was strangled and shattered by the sword energy, revealing his strong muscles and bones.

Xu Chunlin was not feeling well either. He was hit in the finger by a punch and flew backwards into the sky with his feet crossed. However, he still maintained his posture of riding the wind, and his retreat distance was roughly the same as Wang Xianzhi's.

In just a blink of an eye, Wang Xianzhi broke out of the waves in the sea, stepped on the sea surface, and a bright red fingerprint appeared on his fist.

Wang Xianzhi brushed his sleeves and smiled for no reason.

There have been countless romantic figures over the past thousand years, so why did Wang Xianzhi only respect Lu Dongxuan and Li Chungang?

One person passed through the gate of heaven without entering, and returned to the human world with a laugh. Another person simply disdained to open the gate of heaven for him. I can open the gate of heaven by myself!

Now I'm afraid we need to add one more person! "Good physique, good cultivation!"

Wang Xianzhi exclaimed in admiration, saying that just in their first fight, he could feel the vast energy in Xu Chunlin's body that was like the deep ocean.

Xu Chunlin shook his head and flew into the air.

"I have a sword called Tiandun, with twelve moves in total!"

"The spirit sword is hidden in the box, gathering because it contains the feeling of Tao; the sword heart cannot be extinguished, the divine fate is inaction; the three-foot sword of justice, expel evil and stay in the imperial capital; tied up in the Lingxiao Palace, the ten directions are bright; the sky is heavy with clouds and it will rain, the sword will make a sound; the brilliant seven-star pattern, illuminates the three heavenly soldiers; the dragon is originally a thing, it will sing when it is touched by the spirit; the dragon roars and always wants to go, jumping into the box and cutting it flat; this sword is in the world, hundreds of monsters will gather together; the evil and the devil will be scared; try to point it at the stars and the moon, the divine light will shoot into the netherworld; the world will never have any thoughts, and the world's soldiers can be stopped."

"One thought destroys the world and turns it into heaven!"

"As a greeting gift, please give me some advice!"

After saying this, Xu Chunlin began to emanate wisps of terrifyingly sharp sword energy, which seemed to be able to cut through everything and break nothing.

The whole person standing there was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath. Terrifying wisps of sword light seemed to cover the entire world under Xu Chunlin's control.

The twelve sword auras were as sharp as mountains, with giant dragon patterns on them. They fell from the sky and crushed the sea and sky!
The sword energy cut the surrounding space into pieces. Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing some chaotic cracks in the void.

"Such a domineering sword intention!"

Wang Xianzhi exclaimed in admiration, his hands hanging naturally at his sides, but the originally loose linen sleeves were invisibly tightened and stuck tightly to his arms.

Among the thirteen top ranks in the Spring and Autumn Period, Wang Xianzhi never occupied any of them. Even when he was the self-proclaimed second in the world and the recognized number one in the world, he never touched the sword armor. As for the use of swords, the world praised Gu Jiantang as the best in swordsmanship, and Wang Xianzhi never had any objection outside the Wudi City.

But this does not mean that Wang Xianzhi, who has fused all the martial arts in the world into his own, is not a master of kendo and swordsmanship. Quite the contrary, Wang Xianzhi is a well-deserved master no matter what weapon he uses. It's just that the older Wang Xianzhi gets, the less he touches material things.

Wang Xianzhi raised his hands, lightly clenched his fists, and smiled for the first time. Even he didn't dare to say that he had defeated such an opponent. At least he could fight a little more vigorously this time, right?
Wang Xianzhi took a breath, and his head of silver-white hair instantly turned dark blue. The originally burly old man looked like a man in his prime.

As he took a step forward, his momentum exploded, and he immediately reached the realm of immortality!

He looked up at the sword that was falling from the sky like a mountain, but he only used his own body to fight against it.

After reaching the first rank, the competition among masters of the same realm, especially the life-and-death fight among masters in the Vajra realm, is a process where the body and energy are integrated into one, and it is often a process of peeling off each other's clothes and armor. One must get rid of the energy in the body first before damaging the muscles and bones.

However, Xu Chunlin's Tiandun sword technique was condensed by using the method of replacing ten thousand thoughts with one thought. The spirit sword was hidden in a box, which contained the spirit of Tao. The box referred to the physical body, and the spirit sword referred to the consciousness of the mind, and was also the sword of the primordial spirit.

No matter how energetic your opponent is, you can kill him once and for all with one sword. You can destroy his soul and heart, and there is no need to talk about anything else!
If Wang Xianzhi used the same powerful aura to shake it, he would probably have been hurt by the invisible heart sword.

Wang Xianzhi obviously also saw the mystery of this sword.

Gao Shulu once used the metaphor of "the steam from a vast lake can shake a mighty city" to illustrate the magnificent atmosphere of the first-grade realm. In fact, this saying is full of mysteries. Most warriors in later generations were obsessed with the protection brought by the huge energy they carried, just like people in the court who found a big backer and amulet, and everything went smoothly. Over time, they forgot how to persist in being self-reliant.

Be it the Zhixuan who steals the profound principles and asks about longevity, or the celestial phenomena who claim to be in symbiosis and resonance with heaven and earth, in Wang Xianzhi's opinion, they have actually gone astray. No matter how powerful these people are, they cannot escape the tragic fate of being running dogs and living under the roof of others.

Only when your body, essence, energy and spirit are united as one, will you be able to walk on a smooth road!
Wang Xianzhi threw twelve punches in a row, each of which contained the three elements of essence, energy and spirit, and was full of the idea that he was invincible among martial artists. His momentum was like a giant pillar supporting the sky, and he collided fiercely with the giant sword falling from the sky.

"boom!!!"

It was as if heaven and earth were intertwined, the great sound was inaudible, the great image was invisible, and infinite power exploded and roared. In an instant, the sea sank and the sky broke, forming huge vacuum areas.

Thousands of huge waves piled up one after another and went straight towards the sky.

One sword overturned the 30,000-mile East China Sea!

"Sure enough, I didn't fool you!"

Xu Chunlin's eyes were cold. He slowly raised his right hand. In his palm, an illusory yet solid long sword slowly condensed into shape.

The sword energy raged, turning into a force that could cut through mountains and cut off peaks. The waves beneath his feet were surging violently, and water dragons were seen breaking out of the sea and clinging to the sword.

"I have a sword that can split mountains and fill the sea!"

(End of this chapter)