Martial Arts: After ten years of sword-drawing, the Sword God must bow his head when he sees me

Chapter 135 A complete mess

These sword energies appeared too suddenly, and the angle of attack was also extremely different. The sword energies blocked the entire path of the Unmarked Young Master.

With no way to avoid it, Young Master Wuhen could only rouse his true energy to condense a wall of qi half a zhang away in front of him, actually trying to forcefully break through these sword energies.

However, as the sword energy clashed with the qi, the originally condensed qi was torn apart like tofu by these sword energies, and the remaining momentum continued towards Young Master Wuhen.

"how come?"

Upon seeing this, the Unmarked Young Master was greatly alarmed.

However, as the sword energy tore through the protective aura in front of him, these sword energies were already less than three feet away from his body, and would rush towards him in the next instant.

At such a short distance, even if Young Master Wuhen wanted to strike and shatter these sword energies, it would be too late. He could only force his body to turn slightly to the side.

In the next instant, several sword energies pierced through Wuhen Gongzi's body, and the remaining energy also sent Wuhen Gongzi flying.

He was forced to fall from the sky.

Upon returning to the inner courtyard, the Traceless Young Master used two fingers of his left hand to press several acupoints on himself, using acupressure to stop the bleeding from several wounds on his body.

He then quickly raised his gaze to Shen Ping'an, who had somehow gotten up and was walking towards him, his eyes filled with a solemn expression.

Just as Shen Ping'an made his move, Yaoyue and Zhang Sanniang, who had joined forces earlier, stopped their actions at the same time and turned back to Lianxing's side.

However, the two women's gazes, like Lianxing's and the others, also fell on Shen Ping'an.

Seeing Shen Ping'an continue to approach him, Young Master Wuhen said in a deep voice, "May I ask your name?"

Shen Ping'an's steps remained light and slow, as if he hadn't heard the question posed by the Unmarked Young Master.

This arrogant and haughty attitude ignited a surge of anger in Young Master Wuhen.

However, thinking of the sword energy that had appeared out of nowhere and was formed from sword intent, a sense of fear arose in Wuhen Gongzi's heart.

Suppressing the pain and anger from his injuries, Young Master Wuhen said in a deep voice again, "What happened today may be a misunderstanding."

As a master at the seventh level of the Heavenly Gang Realm, Young Master Wuhen's words clearly indicated that he was begging for leniency.

However, Shen Ping'an's expression remained unchanged despite Wuhen Gongzi's obvious attempt to soften his stance.

When he was only two zhang away from Wuhen Gongzi, Shen Ping'an finally spoke: "I have heard that your 'Rain of Flowers and Money' has never failed. I will give you a chance. If you can force Wuhen Gongzi to retreat in the next step with 'Rain of Flowers and Money,' I will not stop you from leaving."

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhang San Niang and Yao Yue and the others behind her couldn't help but show a strange expression.

Lianxing couldn't help but murmur, "I never expected Young Master Shen to be so wicked."

While others might not know, these few were aware that Shen Ping'an had already poisoned Young Master Wuhen's body.

Let's not even discuss whether Young Master Wuhen can force Shen Ping'an to retreat in one move.

Even if you leave now, the toxins in your body will take effect soon.

Either way, it's the same death.

However, the Unmarked Young Master was unaware of all this.

Upon hearing Shen Ping'an's words, Wuhen Gongzi's eyes flashed.

Sensing the fluctuations of true qi at the second level of the Heavenly Gang Realm within Shen Ping'an's body, Young Master Wuhen's heart stirred.

Shen Ping'an's method of condensing sword energy with sword intent just now truly shocked Young Master Wuhen.

In a normal battle, even though Young Master Wuhen has the advantage in cultivation, he is not confident that he can defeat Shen Ping'an.

However, if he were to use his unique skills to force Shen Ping'an to take a step back, Wuhen Gongzi was confident of doing so.

As for the issue of his identity being exposed, he could figure that out later.

Thinking of this, Young Master Wuhen asked, "Is what you say true?"

"nature!"

Shen Ping'an smiled nonchalantly and spoke calmly.

"it is good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy within Young Master Wuhen surged.

As his wide sleeves billowed, a shimmering galaxy appeared out of thin air around him.

Bathed in the surrounding candlelight, it shimmered and sparkled with golden light.

In Shen Ping'an and the others' view, within the gold dust, there were fine gold threads, as thin as baby hair, weaving through it, appearing and disappearing with the help of the surrounding gold dust.

Some of them even faintly exuded a deep blue color.

It was clearly poisoned.

As the Flawless Young Master waved his folding fan, the surrounding gold dust surged toward Shen Ping'an like a reversed galaxy.

In this hurricane of gold dust, the finest gold threads, as fine as baby hair, wove a deadly net covering thirty feet under the moonlight!

The poisoned gold thread within resembled a venomous snake's tongue pinned to the void by moonlight, emanating a chilling aura.

Despite the gold dust raining down on him, Shen Ping'an still kept one hand behind his back.

However, as Shen Ping'an's green robe suddenly swayed, sharp sword intent and true energy surged out from his body, transforming into sword energy that protected Shen Ping'an as hundreds of sword energies crisscrossed around him.

"Buzz——"

The moment the golden thread killing formation collided with the sword energy, the entire inner courtyard transformed into a gilded illusion.

In an instant, flames emanated from Shen Ping'an's body.

The sound of clashing metal echoed throughout the inner courtyard at that moment. Before the glittering gold dust, which resembled a galaxy, could even get close, it was fiercely torn apart by the sword energy surrounding Shen Ping'an and scattered on the ground.

The gold threads, which contained special power hidden within the gold dust, were easily torn apart the moment they touched the sword energy surrounding Shen Ping'an.

In an instant, the golden dust collapsed like an avalanche.

However, as a large amount of gold powder and gold threads approached, Shen Ping'an unexpectedly discovered that these gold powder and gold threads did not arrive randomly, but were formed following the trajectory of Qimen Dunjia under the guidance of true qi.

This makes the special energy contained in the gold powder and the poisoned gold threads even more difficult to defend against.

It does have a bit of the feel of integrating formations into martial arts.

"interesting!"

Looking at the gold dust and threads around him that were constantly approaching him along unique paths, Shen Ping'an suddenly thought of the tenth sword technique of his "Ethereal Sword Technique".

The "Ethereal Sword Technique" boasts unparalleled elegance and power.

Sword One through Sword Eight can be said to have exhausted human potential.

The Nine Swords Reincarnation is derived from the idea of ​​eight styles repeating in a cycle of reincarnation.

As for Sword Ten, Shen Ping'an's initial idea was to create a similar sword move by combining it with his "Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique".

But after thinking about it for a moment, I felt that this leap was too big.

Even after it was created, no one else in the Shen family, except for Shen Ping'an, could learn it.

But now, this "Rain of Flowers and Money" has given Shen Ping'an a new idea.

It involves combining swordsmanship with the art of divination and integrating formations into sword techniques.

A few breaths later, Shen Ping'an was completely spotless within a ten-foot radius.

But a meter away, the blue bricks were covered with gold dust.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing Shen Ping'an still standing there motionless, Wuhen Gongzi's eyes widened suddenly under his hat, and shock was evident on his face.

"Scattered Flowers and Gold" was created by Wuhen Gongzi by combining a special high-grade earth-level hidden weapon martial art.

Combined with the unique cultivation method of the Traceless Young Master, it can even reach the power of a low-grade Heaven Rank.

Not to mention that Young Master Wuhen had just added some special poisons to these gold threads, enough to break through a martial artist's true qi and protective qi.

Wuhen Gongzi was certain that no one below the Celestial Realm could withstand his attack.

But now, his martial arts, which he was so proud of, couldn't even force the person opposite him back, let alone penetrate within a foot of him.

This unexpected turn of events left the Unmarked Young Master completely stunned.

However, at that moment, Shen Ping'an, who was standing with one hand behind his back, gently shook his head.

"The book 'A Shower of Flowers and Money' is not as good as its reputation suggests; it's a complete mess."

His words carried a clear sense of disappointment, as if he were dissatisfied with the power of "A Rain of Flowers and Money".

Hearing Shen Ping'an's words, Zhang San Niang sighed.

"In that case, only Young Master Shen is qualified to say such a thing!"

Although they were just bystanders, with Zhang San Niang and the others' sharp eyes, how could they not see the formidable power of Wuhen Gongzi's move, "Scattered Flowers and Money"?

If they put themselves in Shen Ping'an's position, they were certain that with their current strength, it would be difficult to withstand that attack unscathed, let alone be as calm and collected as Shen Ping'an.

As Shen Ping'an spoke, it was like a blade piercing into the chest of the Traceless Young Master.

Seeing the lingering disappointment on Shen Ping'an's face, Young Master Wuhen exclaimed in shock and anger, "Impossible! There is no one in this world who could possibly block my 'Rain of Flowers and Coins' with only the cultivation of the second level of the Heavenly Gang Realm. Who exactly are you?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Ping'an said softly, "Shen family, Shen Ping'an."

Upon learning Shen Ping'an's identity, the expression of the Unmarked Young Master changed.

"Shen Ping'an, you are Young Master Yu, Shen Ping'an?"

Ignoring Wuhen Gongzi's astonishment, Shen Ping'an slowly said, "Since you failed to force me to retreat, according to the agreement, you will not be able to leave this courtyard today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword energy and sword intent surrounding Shen Ping'an surged rapidly. With a slight flick of his sword finger, he pointed at Young Master Wuhen, and the sword intent and true energy that had been surrounding Shen Ping'an surged wildly.

The light finally coalesced into three incomparably condensed sword beams, each about three feet long, which shot straight through the air towards the Traceless Young Master.

Gazing at the lightning-fast sword light, Wuhen Gongzi suddenly felt as if his heart was being gripped by an invisible hand, and it began to pound wildly.

Overwhelmed with fear, Young Master Wuhen unleashed all his inner energy at that moment.

However, at that very moment, Young Master Wuhen was surprised to find that the three sword lights in his sight had disappeared.

"Puff, puff, puff."

Just as Wuhen Gongzi was stunned, three whooshing sounds suddenly entered his ears.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light that should have disappeared from his sight reappeared and continued to grow larger until it pierced through his chest and between his eyebrows.

The remaining energy sent his already exhausted body flying.

As his body was lifted into the air, the sword energy and sword intent that rushed into his body frantically destroyed everything in its path, quickly severing his life force.

"What a fast sword!"

As this thought echoed in his mind, Wuhen Gongzi's body fell heavily to the ground.

(End of this chapter)