Traveling through time, all of them are the protagonist's public enemies

Chapter 170: Don’t Say There Are No Sword Immortals in the Mortal World (Please Order the Whole Book!)

"Yang Beichen, are you scared?"

Qing Yu looked up and saw a tall and majestic figure standing on the fifth floor of the Hero Building. He had a smile on his face, his arms folded, and looked down at him as if he were an ant.

No one has ever dared to look at me like this!
Qing Yu raised his long sword high, approached Yang Chen, and said:

"The name of this sword is 'Years'. When I was an adult, I forged it myself using old ore from the mountains and the first hair of an infant.

Although the material is not of the highest quality, I have chosen its meaning. It imitates the knife of time and reflects the years. After forty-nine days, this knife is finally completed. I wish to use it to defeat all the heroes in the world!

Yang Chen still folded his arms, looking down at him with an indifferent expression and a vast voice:
"The sword's name is 'Emperor Falls to Dust'. Whoever claims to be invincible, whoever dares to claim to be undefeated, will not be seen in the Emperor's Fall Era!"

He added the word "God fell" before returning to the dust.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere and pattern are completely different.

Qing Yu was slightly stunned.

Then he smiled faintly and said meaningfully:

"The Emperor of Heaven is invincible throughout history and will never fall!"

In ancient times, Cangtian was another name for the Emperor of Heaven, and Emperor was the exclusive title of the Emperor of Heaven. Yang Chen named the sword with the subtly implication of rebelling against the Emperor of Heaven, beheading the Heavenly Court, and returning to the mortal world!

Therefore, Qingyu responded in this way.

After saying this, he casually put his right hand behind his back and raised his sword with his left hand, showing the Taoist's free and easy demeanor.

Still pretending to be cool in front of me? It seems you don’t learn your lesson… Yang Chen looked at this scene with deep eyes.

He is the only one who shows off in front of others.

No one can act cool or show off in front of him!
Who was the last person to do this? Yang Chen couldn't remember, but the grass on that person's grave was already two meters high!

However, the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven has not yet resonated much.

Yang Chen still had his arms folded, showing no sign of making any move, as if Qing Yu was no match for him.

Qing Yu was furious. When Yang Chen announced the name of the sword just now, he almost couldn't help but strike out with his sword. He thought to himself:
“What are you pretending for?

Do you think I don't know that you want to leave a strong impression on me and set the stage for a fight?

Mental confrontation, spiritual battle, as the descendant of the Emperor of Xuantian Sect, how could I not understand it! "

So, he responded tit for tat and deliberately added the four words "The Emperor of Heaven will never fall" in order to disturb Yang Chen's state of mind and make Yang Chen reveal his flaws when fighting with him later!

but.

Qingyu couldn't guess how effective this move would be.

After all, he knew very little about Yang Chen's character, cultivation, and character weaknesses, so he could only sigh inwardly:

"The Jianghu is treacherous! The Six Gates have misled me!
Who said that Yang Beichen was the white-robed swordsman!
This lawless and reckless character, coupled with such terrifying physical strength!

How can he be a ethereal and transcendent sword immortal?

If you truly believe the news from the Six Gates, you might lose the initiative in the inner struggle if you're not careful!

Qingyu felt that Yang Chen was more and more hateful!

Although in his opinion.

Fighting is a profound art, and this kind of mental struggle will only have a temporary impact under normal circumstances.

I have already spoken directly to you.

It was natural for Yang Chen to respond in this way. After all, the confrontation between the two had already begun before they met!
But although it makes sense, Qingyu still can't suppress his anger. This Yang Chen is really too arrogant!

He had never seen such an arrogant person!
Facing his own challenge, Yang Chen remained indifferent. He just stood on the Hero Building with his arms folded, looking down at him from above with a smile on his face!

It's like laughing at an ant that doesn't know its own limitations!

The fifth floor of the Hero Building is not divided into private rooms. It is as spacious as a lobby and is filled with tables.

At this time, there was only one guest, Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked into the distance and saw a river flowing outside the city, as if it was rushing from the sky. It was magnificent and there was no end in sight. The scene was spectacular and lofty.

"The Sword Immortal Battle Emperor Sword, I am really looking forward to it."

At some point, an old man in green clothes and a small hat appeared behind Yang Chen. He had white eyebrows and beard, a simple face, and a purple clay teapot in his hand. The fragrance of tea wafted slowly from it.

"The Hero Building exists precisely to create opportunities for such confrontations. The owner must have witnessed many battles between dragons and tigers."

Yang Chen said without turning his head, with the corner of his mouth raised.

The person who could reach the fifth floor without anyone noticing must be the owner of the Hero Building.

Ren Pingsheng, the "strange man from other worlds".

The specific strength of this person is unknown, and the records of the Six Gates only mark him as "suspected to be in an external scene".

But Yang Chen knew that this person's background was not simple.

"I'm getting old, so I have to find some entertainment. Watching you young people full of energy competing with each other makes me feel a lot younger."

Ren Pingsheng did not deny his identity and mentioned casually:

"There's an undercurrent surging in Maoling right now, and I'm sure there won't be many such fights. I hear the 'Long River of Sword Qi,' 'Shocking a Hundred Miles,' 'Young Master Qinglian,' and 'Wolf King' Tie Sheng are all arriving soon. Even the 'Invisible Sword,' which hasn't left Donghai Sword Manor in six months, has returned to shore. It's like a storm is brewing!"

Yang Chen smiled slightly.

As he flapped his wings like a butterfly.

The current situation in the martial arts world is no longer the same.

According to the plot of "The First Life", these people came to Maoling only after Meng Qi had experienced the death mission!
As for what Ren Pingsheng meant by telling him this, Yang Chen was very clear about it.

The undercurrent in Maoling this time is far more turbulent than ordinary people can imagine, but what does this have to do with him?
Yang Chen came here just to test his sword! He would kill anyone who stood in his way!
Yang Chen looked at the river and did not turn to look at Ren Pingsheng.

Ren Pingsheng asked in confusion, "Young Master Yang, aren't you curious about why all the talented people in the world have gathered in Maoling?"

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Since Young Master Yang is here, he's already involved. How could he not know? Why bother to embarrass me?"

Ren Pingsheng laughed meaningfully.

"Haha, let's get started. There's an old saying in my hometown: Sometimes the outcome of a chess game isn't determined on the board."

"What are you saying, Young Master Yang?"

Ren Pingsheng was stunned.

"Whoever lets me join the game, I will first overturn the chessboard and then kill the person playing chess."

Yang Chen's words were calm, but an overwhelming murderous aura swept over him.

Ren Pingsheng's heart trembled. He had never seen such a murderous aura in a young man!
It’s as if he will kill anyone who dares to block his way, even if the whole world is his enemy, no one dares to do that!
“What’s more, the chess player is also someone else’s chess piece, so he thinks he has calculated everything.

Little did they know, they were just a poor fish. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape the shackles of fate. Even the so-called smashing of the chessboard was within fate's predictions."

Yang Chen spoke with a meaningful tone.

Ren Pingsheng said nothing more.

When facing a person whose mind cannot be disturbed by any thoughts and whose will cannot be taken away by any force, no matter how much you say, it will be useless.

Ren Pingsheng has no idea what to do.

After drinking two sips of tea, he left on his own.

……

Damn Yang Beichen!

Downstairs of the Hero Building, Qingyu was almost tired of holding the knife in his hand, but he still didn't let Yang Chen go downstairs to fight!
Facing the strange gazes that made him feel like a thorn in his back, Qingyu felt like a clown on the stage.

"Yang Beichen, since you are afraid, I will show some mercy and let you go today!"

Qingyu's voice came from afar.

Yang Chen had almost reached a resonance, and if he wanted to continue to resonate, he could not rely on verbal confrontation.

We can only rely on real fighting!

"As cultivators, why should we be afraid of fighting?"

Yang Chen used the "A World Away" step and jumped down from the fifth floor of the Hero Building, like a god descending to earth or a sword immortal!
In an instant, the long street was silent!
A battle for the human rankings is about to break out!
The news that "Sword Immortal" Yang Beichen appeared in Maoling, broke through all the guards in the Hero Building with one move, and reached the fifth floor has spread rapidly in Maoling and the surrounding area as if it had wings!

All of a sudden, all the martial arts masters in Maoling heard the news and gathered on the long street where the Hero Building was located!

"What a great cultivator of my generation, why hesitate to fight!"

Qing Yu's fighting spirit instantly ignited, and he bowed and said:

"Please enlighten me, Mr. Yang!"

His words were full of enthusiasm for fighting.

Yang Chen did not draw his sword immediately. He stared at Qing Yu's eyes with a burning gaze and spoke slowly, emphasizing each word:
“The swordsmanship Yang practices is gifted by nature.

He follows the path of breaking all laws with one sword, and can also change into thousands of forms, giving birth to all laws with one sword!"

"My swordsmanship is derived from the 'Five Directions Five Emperors Swords' recorded in the 'Jade Book of the Heavenly Emperor', which consists of five styles.

It can also evolve into countless changes."

Qingyu was infected by Yang Chen and spoke frankly.

As he spoke, his aura grew steadily, revealing his dignity and majesty, as if he were the ruler overlooking the world. The void around him also swayed slightly, as if bowing down in worship.

Ancient times.

The Green Emperor Dong Wanggong, the Golden Emperor Xi Wangmu, the Black Emperor Zhenwu, the Fire Emperor Fengxi and the Central Heavenly Emperor are collectively known as the "Five Emperors of the Five Directions", but they are all slightly inferior to the Heavenly Emperor. That's why Qingyu said that the Heavenly Emperor dominated the ancient times.

Among them, Fire Emperor Feng Xi is the Demon Saint.

After the Heavenly Palace collapsed, the Nine Heavens disappeared, the Heavenly Emperor fell, and the other three emperors either disappeared or passed away, the Fire Emperor Feng Xi ascended to the pinnacle, causing chaos on the earth for a time.

At this moment, in the moment of qi conflict and spirit confrontation, Yang Chen's momentum also changed suddenly!
The young swordsman blends in with the green grass and trees, and lives in harmony with the curling smoke from cooking fires in the mortal world and the swallows and sparrows flying across the sky.

he!
Living in the world, yet seeming to be detached from it.

"The sword technique I practice is of my own creation, named 'Red Dust'. However, I have inherited Qinglian's chivalrous spirit. Don't say there are no sword immortals in the mortal world. Their forms and spirits do not change with the mundane world. The sun, moon, and clear sky all transform into the sword. This sword technique, amidst the tumultuous world of mortals, penetrates the karmic retribution of cause and effect. No one, whether immortal or mortal, can escape!"

Yang Chen spoke slowly.

His swordsmanship was inherited from the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He integrated all the swordsmanship in the world into one, forming his own unique style, which was named Red Dust Swordsmanship.

He immediately activated the Red Dust Sword Heart, which had absorbed the essence of Ananda's Breaking Precepts Sword Technique, the Blue Moon Falling Immortal Sword, the War God Atlas, and the Twenty-three Six Destruction Swords. He released his spirit and integrated it into the surrounding environment.

At the same time, Yang Chen practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art to change the reaction of the outer muscles and the flow of true qi on the surface of the body.

Prevent the other party from easily spying on your true strengths and weaknesses.

"Brother Dao, please!"

Qing Yu slowly swung the "Time" knife in his hand. His movements were simple and elegant, revealing a sense of caution, as if he was afraid of disturbing time and leaving mottled traces.

Every move is full of charm!

In an instant, a flash of knife light appeared!
Just like running water, time passes by like this.

(End of this chapter)