Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 204: The Immovable Sword

Sun Yanwan really had nothing to say. The Songyang Sect did not have any special skills for cultivating the Three Wood Hidden Veins. Although the Taiyi Qingling Pills were related, they specialized in cultivating the Meng Veins and were mainly offensive and subversive, so they were not suitable for wielding the Ice Silkworm Treasure Fan.

However, the Taiyi Temple lineage will have corresponding exercises in the future.

Zhang Hai borrowed the Ice Silkworm Fan and left happily. Sun Yanwan was not afraid that he would not return it, because Fan Najiaer had "returned" the fan in the past.

Time passed quickly, and on the last day, Dalang actually won the morning competition.

Kong Chan temporarily replaced the fight with a wooden-faced man, who wielded a single sword with incredibly fast sword techniques and strange body movements.

Sun Yanwan was startled when the man attacked. He might not recognize other sword techniques, but how could he not recognize the Miao family's Kuai Zai Feng? He didn't know which Miao family member was on the stage, or how Kong Chan had summoned him. This victory was effortless, and the innate warriors of Northern Yan had no chance to fight back.

The wooden-faced man chopped his opponent to pieces, stepped down from the stone platform, and saw Sun Yanwan nodding slightly. Without even reporting to Kong Chan, he simply walked away, drifting away. Sun Yanwan immediately knew that this must be someone she knew. Even if he had disguised his face, she couldn't tell if it was Miao Canglang or Miao Youxiu.

Kong Chan's expression remained unchanged, and it was obvious that he had expected this result. He didn't know what means the great master had used to summon the Miao brothers and have them replace the original starters to fight in this match.

Sun Yanwan thought to himself, "So the Miao family is so powerful. Not only are they familiar with the Songyang Sect, they also have connections with the Shaochan Temple. No wonder Master Miao Youxiu has such a majestic aura. The Miao family has a really deep foundation."

Sun Yanwan became a disciple of Songyang Sect and was greatly influenced by the disciples of famous and upright sects. He always looked down on the martial arts families. In fact, the five major families, Miao family, Hu family, Nanmeng family, and Shi family are not inferior to any major martial arts sects. The Tianzi Zhang family is even comparable to the three major holy places.

The Miao family not only has the Kuaizaifeng, but also the Kurongdao. At their peak, the people of the Miao family had no taboos when traveling in the world.

After losing a game, Beiyan proposed to fight again in the afternoon, and Kongchan agreed.

In the afternoon, Beiyan procrastinated for a while, and it was not until the evening that the last competition could begin again.

A young and handsome monk walked slowly onto the stone platform. No one in Dalang recognized him, and the information provided by Beiyan was just a simple description of the Longzang Temple's Minglun!
Zhang Hai stepped onto the stone platform holding the Ice Silkworm Treasure Fan and asked with a smile, "Master Minglun, have you never left Longzang Temple?"

Monk Minglun smiled slightly and replied, "It is true that I have never left Longzang Temple."

Zhang Hai also knew that this was the last battle. For Dalang and Beiyan, the win or loss was not important. If Beiyan won, the number of wins would only be equal, and if Dalang won, it would only be a small victory. But for him, it was extremely crucial.

The other participants in this competition would lose if they lost, but Zhang Hai could not afford to lose. He needed a city to house the Chongtian Army.

If not for this, Zhang Hai would be too embarrassed to borrow the Ice Silkworm Fan from Sun Yanwan.

He wanted to find out the details of this monk Minglun. Since this man was able to fight on behalf of the Jade Buddha, he must have extraordinary skills. The more he knew about him, the more confident he would be.

Zhang Hai asked with a smile, "I wonder which magical skill of Longzang Temple Master Minglun practices?"

Monk Minglun clasped his hands together and whispered, "I am cultivating the Immovable Sword of True Likeness!"

Zhang Hai was startled and immediately became cautious.

The Zhenru Immovable Sword is said to be comparable to the Shaochan Temple's Heaven and Earth Vajra Prajna Demon Subduing Sword, and was once known as the number one sword technique in Buddhism!

However, no one had mastered the technique at Longzang Temple for two hundred years. Many people even believed that this sword technique had been lost or completely mastered, never to be seen again. Unexpectedly, someone at Longzang Temple had actually mastered this supreme Buddhist sword technique. Even Kongchan's eyes gleamed with a faint golden light. He lowered his voice and said to his disciple, "This monk named Minglun will probably achieve as much as Alandra in the future."

Shi Si was startled and asked, "Is he so powerful?"

Kong Chan said calmly, "It's not that he's so strong, it's that Zhenru Budongjian is so strong. No matter who it is, if they can master this sword technique, they will definitely have the potential to become a Grandmaster."

"Just like if one cultivates the Heaven-Earth Diamond Prajna Sword to subdue demons, then one will definitely have the hope of becoming a Grandmaster."

"This person may be your rival in the future, or Sun Yanwan's rival, or Tao Xuanzhang's rival, or..."

"Well, he won't be Zhang Qingxi's opponent. He won't be able to travel the world anymore."

"Hey, I have to write a letter to the Songyang Sect and tell them that there is a monk named Minglun in Longzang Temple."

Shi Si didn't know what the master meant by this sentence.
If Sun Yanwan heard this, she would probably understand what Monk Kongchan was hinting at.

Zhang Hai poured all his strength into the Ice Silkworm Fan and asked, "Why isn't Master Minglun carrying a sword?"

Monk Minglun stretched out a finger and said calmly, "This is my sword."

Zhang Hai's heart was slightly shaken, and he shook open the Ice Silkworm Fan, sweeping it across. He learned sword in Youjian Villa, and when his sword skills were perfected, he naturally understood the principle of "mastering one art, mastering a hundred arts" of superior martial arts. No matter what kind of weapon, in his hands, it could be a sword. Instead, he didn't need to be as painstaking and anxious as Sun Yanwan to create a set of coordinated martial arts.

Monk Minglun's whole body burst with sword intent. He slowly extended his fingers, but they happened to collide with the folding fan that was swept by the wind. The two sword intents clashed on the fan for more than ten times in an instant. The two men each took a few steps back, secretly feeling that their opponent's skills were extraordinary.

Although Shaochan Temple has the Heaven and Earth Diamond Prajna Sword of Subduing Demons, Longzang Temple also has the True Suchness Sword, and Songyang School also has nineteen long and short sword techniques, but when it comes to the best sword in the world, the entire martial arts world will unanimously recommend Youjian Villa.

Be it the sword, the man, or the swordsmanship, Mu Xianyuan of Youjian Villa is undoubtedly the best in the world.

Although Zhang Hai is his grand-disciple, he has inherited the true teachings of Youjian Villa. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he is definitely not inferior to anyone in the younger generation of Dalang.

Even if Monk Minglun had achieved the state of not moving his sword, he still couldn't shake his sword intent.

Especially the Ice Silkworm Fan could withstand several times the impact of true Qi. Monk Minglun felt that his true and unmoving intention was like a drop in the ocean, dissolved by a strange force and disappeared without a trace.

He was secretly surprised and thought to himself, "Master called me here specifically to kill Dalang and eliminate his future potential in the martial arts world."

"But this man called Zhang Hai is so skilled in swordsmanship that I may not be able to defeat him for sure."

"We can only give it a try."

Before Zhang Hai could wave his fan to attack, Monk Minglun's ten fingers bloomed like flowers, and each finger performed a sword technique. Ten sword energies were ejected from his ten fingers, moving back and forth in all directions with almost no flaws.

Zhang Haiyun channeled his true energy into the Ice Silkworm Fan, absorbing all the sword energy. He muttered to himself, "It's a good thing I borrowed this fan from Sun Yanwan, otherwise the outcome would be unpredictable."

(End of this chapter)