Chapter 405 Tianxuan: It’s time for us to get down to business!
The long river of time seemed to stop around Tianxuan and Wei Zhuang.
It was clearly just a moment, but to both of them, every breath seemed so long.
To people outside, the peak showdown between Tianxuan and Wei Zhuang decided the outcome in a flash.
Wei Zhuang's 'Hundred-Step Flying Sword' broke through the rain of stones created by Tianxuan's 'Landslide'. The dragon body formed by the sword energy, after breaking through the endless stones, turned back into the demon sword Shark Tooth that was not included in Feng Huzi's sword manual because it was too ferocious, and shot straight towards Tianxuan's heart.
However, the sword tip, which should have been invincible, became stuck in a quagmire when it reached three feet around Tianxuan, unable to move forward.
Although Xiantian Gangqi is an internal Qigong, it is also a horizontal training Kung Fu. Tianxuan has not developed any weaknesses, and his cultivation is comparable to Weizhuang. Under the influence of multiple factors, even though the Demon Sword Shark Tooth is a rare and famous sword in the world, it still cannot break Tianxuan's defense in a short time.
Relying on his innate Qi that had undergone many transformations and was becoming more and more profound, Tian Xuan was not idle when he blocked Wei Zhuang's sword. The Hongming Knife slashed out mercilessly, slashing towards Wei Zhuang's neck. Wei Zhuang had never practiced horizontal training kung fu, so even if he had the power to protect his body, how could he resist the sharpness of the Hongming Knife?
In an instant, it seemed that the last great general of South Korea, the contemporary descendant of Guiguzi, and the leader of Jusanliusha, had only one outcome left: death at the hands of Tianxuan Sword.
"Lord Wei Zhuang!"
Bai Feng, who received Chi Lian's signal, was furious to see that Wei Zhuang had been defeated and might even be beheaded. With a loud shout, Bai Feng used the superb light skill of Feng Wu Liu Huan, and his posture was as elegant as that of a nobleman, with an indescribable grace and elegance. Then, as he waved his arms, feather blades flew out from his sleeves and shot towards Tian Xuan.
"Bai Feng, this road is blocked!"
Bai Feng, the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of Liusha, wanted to rescue Wei Zhuang from Tian Xuan. However, a dark light suddenly appeared before his eyes.
Bai Feng's former brother and long-time friend, Mo Ya, suddenly appeared, standing right in front of Bai Feng who was trying to rescue Wei Zhuang. Amid the helpless words, the handsome and evil Mo Ya waved his hand, and all the feather blades shot by Bai Feng fell into his hands.
"Mo Ya, if you don't get out of the way, we're no longer brothers!"
The road ahead was blocked by Mo Ya, a good friend who once treated him like a brother. Bai Feng felt mixed emotions, glared at Mo Ya and roared.
Bang!
Everything happened too fast. When Bai Feng shouted for Mo Ya to make way, Tian Xuan and Wei Zhuang, who were suspended in the air, both returned to the surface. Falling from a height of ten feet in the air was nothing to masters like Tian Xuan and Wei Zhuang. The huge impact force was poured onto the surface by them.
With a muffled sound, the ground cracked and dust flew everywhere.
"Why don't you kill me?"
The dust raised from the ground quickly dissipated, and the figures of Tianxuan and Wei Zhuang appeared in front of everyone.
Wei Zhuang grasped the hilt of the Demon Sword Shark Tooth again. He aimed the sharp sword at Tian Xuan's heart, wanting to pierce through his heart. Unfortunately, he could not break Tian Xuan's innate energy in a short time. Tian Xuan's Hong Ming Knife was placed squarely on Wei Zhuang's neck. He only needed to push forward to take off Wei Zhuang's head, but he did not do it yet.
Even though his life was hanging in the hands of Tianxuan, there was no fear on Wei Zhuang's face. Questions appeared in his slightly dim sword eyes as he stared at Tianxuan.
"First, you are currently an ally of the empire, and I don't want to be known as someone who killed an ally for no reason. Second, if I kill you, Bai Feng will definitely break up with Mo Ya and we will no longer be brothers." At this point, Tian Xuan cast his gaze towards Mo Ya, who was ten feet away. "Mo Ya, have you done what I asked you to do?"
"Your Majesty, it's done." The black crow suddenly appeared and did not dare to hide anything when faced with the master's question.
Bang!
Tianxuan stretched out his hand and sucked the fallen scabbard into his palm. He then put the Hongming Knife back into the scabbard, not caring about Wei Zhuang's demon sword Shark Tooth that was still against his chest.
"Wei Zhuang, I will let you go today as a favor to you!"
"Hmph!" Upon seeing this, Wei Zhuang slowly retracted the demon sword Shark Tooth and snorted angrily, but did not refute Tianxuan's words.
"I will remember the shame of today's defeat. One day, I will find the magic weapon and ask for it back from you!" As he spoke, Wei Zhuang's eyes swept across the Hongming Sword hung on Tianxuan's waist. In the previous fight, Wei Zhuang clearly felt that the Shark Tooth Sword always felt powerless when facing the Hongming Sword, just like a subject facing the emperor who was high above him, and naturally felt a little timid.
If not, Wei Zhuang asked himself, even if the opponent possessed advanced horizontal training skills, they could at least fight to a draw.
"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Tianxuan smiled leisurely and accepted Wei Zhuang's challenge without comment.
"Now, we should get down to business!"
After fighting a great battle with Wei Zhuang and winning the battle, Tianxuan was indescribably proud of himself, but he was not carried away by the joy. After a Qin soldier sent a spare horse and he jumped on the horse gracefully, a light flashed in Tianxuan's eyes and he spoke in a deep voice.
As soon as these words were spoken, everything fell silent. Everyone had just woken up from the spectacular battle. A solemn expression appeared on every face, and every pair of eyes contained murderous intent. The atmosphere was grim.
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Jinghu Medical Village.
In the territory of Yan State, there is a Mirror Lake, surrounded by water on all sides. Because it is as clear as a mirror, it is called Mirror Lake. In the center of Mirror Lake is a small island, and on the island is a medical village. The owner of the medical village is called Duanmu Rong, who is cold as ice and has superb medical skills. Although there are three sayings that cannot be saved:
First, the people of Qin would not be saved;
Second, people with the surname Gai will not be saved;
Third, people who are injured in fencing due to violent fighting will not be rescued!
However, thanks to Duanmu Rong's profound medical skills, which are said to come from one of the Hundred Schools of Thought: the Medical School, Jinghu Medical Village is remote, but there are many patients and injured people who come to see the doctor.
In the evening, the golden sunlight falls on the Mirror Lake surrounding the medical village. The fish and shrimps living in the lake move around, creating ripples that look like broken silver. The medical village, located on a small island, is like an isolated paradise, with smoke from cooking fires and a sense of tranquility.
"Miss Duanmu, we'll go ahead."
"Uncle Liang, take care."
In front of Jinghu Medical Village, the owner of the village, Duanmu Rong, was saying goodbye to the Xiang family of the Chu State.
"Little brother, big brother is gone!"
Xiang Shaoyu, the nephew of Xiang Liang and grandson of Xiang Yan, the great general of Chu, picked up a stone from the ground and smashed it on the head of Jing Tianming, whom he had just met but got along very well with. When Jing Tianming turned his head to look at him, Xiang Shaoyu said confidently.
"You didn't even say goodbye to Big Brother?"
"Say goodbye!"
Jing Tianming covered his aching head and spoke in a sarcastic tone with his hands.
"Hahaha."
Xiang Shaoyu, who was young at heart, felt that he had finally gained the upper hand when he saw Jing Tianming's expression. He laughed out loud on the boat that was carrying them away from this place.
Wow!
The oars danced, cutting through the water, carrying the Xiang clan's men to meet the Mohist leader.
(End of this chapter)