Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 16: Great Songyang Sword

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"This matter is of great importance, and we absolutely cannot afford to make any mistakes. Kill these two young Taoist priests, capture Wu Qingying alive, and burn the temple to destroy all traces. Even if their leader returns, he may not be able to find out that it was us, the Scorpio Cult, who were responsible."

The green-faced man steeled himself and shouted, "Leave no one alive." He drew his sword and rushed towards Zhang Qingxi with more than 20 men.

Fearing his senior brother would suffer, Sun Yanwan quickly tossed the Demon-Slaying Sword over and grasped the hilt of his other blade. He took a deep breath, his heart calm. He had already killed someone during the day and knew that the Hu family's Demon-Slaying Sword technique was highly skilled, far superior to the martial arts practiced by ordinary people. The enemy only had more people, not much strength.

Zhang Qingxi reached out and grabbed the Demon-Slaying Sword. He drew the sword, smiled, and ran straight towards the green-faced man, shouting, "Second Junior Brother, look carefully."

The green-faced man's swordsmanship was more advanced than the leader Sun Yanwan killed during the day. In order to silence him, he attacked without reservation. The sword flashed like a streak of silk, very imposing.

Sun Yanwan's eyelids twitched, and the palm of her hand holding the hilt was slightly sweaty. She cried out inwardly, "That young man is quite powerful. I can't even withstand a single blow from such a fierce sword technique!"

Zhang Qingxi took a step forward, his position was extremely clever, and he moved his body calmly, and the knife swung by the green-faced man fell into the air.

The eldest senior brother of Taiyi Temple swung his sword like a magic trick. After a slight change, there was a "whoosh" sound, and the sword cut the green-faced man into two pieces from shoulder to ribs.

Sun Yanwan's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly exclaimed, "Big Brother's personality is a bit fierce!"

This green-faced man is a big shot in the martial arts world. According to the nine-level martial arts theory promulgated by the Dalang Dynasty, he is already an eighth-level expert with more than five meridians connected. He is also the leader of the Scorpio Gang. Unfortunately, he ran into bad luck and met Zhang Qingxi.

Although Zhang Qingxi is not very old, his martial arts skills are one of the best among the three generations of disciples in Songyang Sect. Many of his older fellow disciples who have been in the sect for twenty or thirty years are far inferior to him.

The grandson of Feng Zushi, the founder of Songyang School, and the direct disciple of Zhang Yuanqiao, one of the five great masters in the world, is no match for these ordinary martial arts masters.

Zhang Qingxi killed the green-faced man and was even more ruthless in his attack. With a long sword in his hand, he killed five or six people in an instant. He deliberately slowed down his moves to demonstrate his sword skills to his second junior brother. Otherwise, how could he kill these men in the martial arts world?

Sun Yanwan used all his eyesight to observe carefully, but all he could see was that the sword in the Senior Brother's hand seemed to come alive and possess a spirit. He thought to himself, "Senior Brother's martial arts skills seem to be on par with Teacher Miao's! Our Songyang School's swordsmanship is not inferior to the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique in the slightest!"

In fact, the Demon-Subduing Sword Technique relies heavily on internal force, emphasizing the use of internal force to control the sword, and not the changes in moves. Therefore, after Sun Yanwan opened up a meridian, his swordsmanship improved a bit. However, in terms of the subtle changes in moves, and the grandeur and majesty, it is far inferior to the Great Songyang Divine Sword used by Zhang Qingxi.

The Great Songyang Divine Sword is the most magnificent of the Songyang School's nineteen long and short sword techniques, as powerful as lightning. If a Songyang School disciple is willing to work hard, this sword technique alone is enough to make him famous in the martial arts world.

There were originally six or seven people rushing towards Sun Yanwan, but Zhang Qingxi was so brutal that they saw their leader, Captain Sun, being killed in one blow and their companions being chopped like melons. How could they dare to move forward? They all turned around and fled.

But most of these ordinary gang masters don’t even know lightness skills, so how can they escape the Wind Riding Skill passed down by the founder Feng of the Songyang School?

Zhang Qingxi soared up, Ruo Qinghong flew into the air, chased after them, and killed these people one by one.

Sun Yanwan watched with fascination, thinking, "Big Brother's Qinggong skills seem to be just as good as Master Miao's." Suddenly, he remembered something and shouted, "Big Brother! Let's go to the town quickly. They might have someone else committing crimes there."

Zhang Qingxi had traveled extensively with his master, and possessed greater experience than his junior brother. He sighed softly, thinking, "These people are covered in blood. I'm afraid everyone in the town has met with misfortune. But there's no need to explain this to Second Junior Brother. Let's go back to the town and discuss it later." He shouted, "Go get the horses!"

Sun Yanwan suddenly came to his senses and pulled two strong horses over. The two brothers mounted the horses and galloped all the way. Soon they arrived at the town at the foot of the mountain.

The two brothers saw from afar that the town was already ablaze with red. Sun Yanwan's eyes immediately turned red. He rushed into the town on his horse, wanting to save people, but he saw corpses everywhere in the town. Hundreds of people in the town had been killed.

Sun Yanwan's blood rushed to his head and he roared. He was a modern man who traveled through time. Usually, when people encountered injustice on the Internet, they would argue with each other until their faces turned red. But when he saw with his own eyes someone slaughtering innocent people in such a way, a murderous aura gurgled from the bottom of his heart and he almost turned evil on the spot.

Zhang Qingxi came closer, patted his junior brother on the shoulder, and said, "That woman in the red dress must have some big secret. That's why these people are unwilling to let the townspeople go and are sending people to kill us."

A voice suddenly rang out in the night sky: "Did you kill Sun Qingjiao?"

Sun Yanwan looked up and saw a woman in black standing on the roof of a nearby building, looking down at them.

The woman was wearing a thin black dress that was very close-fitting, outlining her slender and graceful figure. She had an enchanting appearance and a slightly worldly look. She was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, which was the age when a woman was in the prime of her life and had the most mature charm. She stood on the roof surrounded by flames, swaying like the wind and a willow, but her face was slightly sad, as if she had just experienced some great misfortune in her life.

He had no intention of showing any mercy to women. He drew his sword and shouted, "Witch, you will die today."

The woman in black sneered, but also frowned slightly. Among the more than 30 leaders of the Scorpio Sect, Sun Qingjiao's martial arts skills were considered above average, and he was definitely not an ordinary mediocre person. He also brought 50 to 60 people with him, but now he has not returned. It is obvious that these two young Taoists have extraordinary martial arts skills.

This was nothing! Lao Ai was more worried about the return of the two young Taoist priests' master.

"These two young Taoist priests were able to kill Sun Qingjiao, so their martial arts skills must be quite good. They might even be disciples of some famous sect. If we kill the younger ones, the older ones will come... That would be a headache."

Just as Sun Yanwan was about to pounce, he was stopped by the eldest brother. Zhang Qingxi whispered, "This woman has impressive Qinggong skills. Her martial arts skills must be formidable. Junior brother, you are no match for her."

Sun Yanwan finally calmed down a bit. He had only been practicing martial arts for a few months. Although he had opened up three meridians and mastered the 72 Moves of the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, he knew how advanced his martial arts were. The green-faced man who couldn't even block the sword of his senior brother, the Sun Qingjiao mentioned by the black-clothed woman, was even better than him in martial arts.

"It's infuriating! From now on, I will definitely train my martial arts hard and never face a situation like this where I can't defeat the enemy again."

Zhang Qingxi pressed the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand and said calmly, "We have no past or present grudges against you. You are coming to kill us for no reason. This is truly too much."

"Please tell me your origins and wait for my elders to discuss the matter with you."

Upon hearing this, Sun Yanwan secretly praised him, "Big Brother is indeed experienced. We must ask about their origins before we can eliminate them completely."

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(End of this chapter)