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

Chapter 153 destroyed the foundation of the Huashan Qi Sect.

The worst thing for a martial artist to do during cultivation is to be disturbed, especially since Shen Ping'an is currently in a state of enlightenment.

Putting aside Tian Boguang, just considering Linghu Chong's sudden loud noise, he deserved to die no matter what.

What Yue Buqun was most worried about was that Linghu Chong's actions would implicate the Huashan Qi Sect.

Yue Buqun dedicated his life to promoting and developing Mount Hua.

He always walks on thin ice in his daily life.

But now, because of Linghu Chong's recklessness and rudeness, it is very likely that he will bring about the destruction of the entire Huashan family. You can imagine how Yue Buqun feels.

Not to mention that Linghu Chong was acquainted with Tian Boguang, a notorious lecher.

If it weren't for the fact that he dared not act rashly at the moment, Yue Buqun would have already wanted to kill Linghu Chong.

Within the arena, the sword intent emanating from Shen Ping'an's body grew increasingly intense.

Driven by these sword intents, the flying snow gathered around Shen Ping'an resembled a silver dragon dancing angrily, or white dust cascading over the sea.

As true qi and sword intent circulated, more and more snowflakes gathered around Shen Ping'an.

Before long, as the source of sword intent within Shen Ping'an increased, the fluctuations of sword intent emanating from Shen Ping'an had already entered the second level.

After a hundred breaths, his sword intent surged and changed to the third realm.

As Shen Ping'an's sword intent continued to rise, Zhang San Niang, Yao Yue, and Feng Qingyang in the distance showed increasing surprise on their faces.

Half an hour later, feeling the sword intent fluctuations of the fifth level of sword intent within Shen Ping'an's body, Feng Qingyang, who was in the distance, stared wide-eyed as if he had seen a ghost.

Only Shen Qingshan and Qu Feiyan, who had witnessed Shen Ping'an's new sword intent on Wudang Mountain, were not surprised by his current transformation, but felt a little helpless.

From the time the two began to comprehend sword intent until now, more than half a year has passed, and the two of them have only just entered the second level of sword intent.

This was due to the method guided by Shen Ping'an.

Given their swordsmanship talent, it would take them at least several years to reach the fifth level.

But what about Shen Pingan?
Having just grasped the essence of sword intent, one can immediately advance to the fifth level of a sword intent.

However, as soon as the thought crossed his mind, Shen Qingshan raised his hand and lightly slapped himself.

"What an idiot! Why would he want to compete with his cousin? Is he just asking for trouble?"

After a stick of incense.

As the sword intent within Shen Ping'an's body gradually stabilized, a system notification popped up in front of him.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for achieving +1000 points.]

Feeling the newly comprehended Furious Snow Sword Intent within his body, Shen Ping'an chuckled inwardly.

A swordsman's skill in swordsmanship has a great influence on the improvement of his sword intent.

Shen Ping'an has now entered the Earth Sword Realm in swordsmanship, and his understanding of swordsmanship has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to comprehend.

This allows the sword intent to reach the fifth level even after comprehending a new sword intent.

With his consciousness withdrawing from his body, Shen Ping'an looked at the three women beside him.

"Good work!"

Upon hearing Shen Ping'an's words, Zhang San Niang smiled and her inner energy receded.

Yaoyue gave a light "humph," but the smile at the corner of her mouth revealed her satisfaction with Shen Ping'an's words of thanks.

Lianxing looked at Shen Ping'an with a beaming smile.

After thanking the three women for their protection, Shen Ping'an raised his eyes slightly, glancing past Yue Buqun, Feng Qingyang, Ning Zhongze, and the others in the distance, and looked at Linghu Chong, who was being trampled under Qu Feiyan's feet.

Although Qu Feiyan had only crippled Linghu Chong's limbs, the long period of time he had been lying on the snow meant that Linghu Chong's condition was definitely not good.

His face was pale, and his lips were even a bit bluish.

However, it was due to excessive bleeding combined with the invasion of cold into the body.

If one does not receive proper medical treatment and recuperation afterward, even a martial artist will inevitably suffer from lingering health problems.

Faced with Shen Ping'an's disregard, Yue Buqun's heart sank, and beads of cold sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

Just as Yue Buqun was pondering how to resolve this matter, Shen Ping'an's gentle voice slowly rang out.

"Kill him." Upon hearing Shen Ping'an's words, Ning Zhongze, Yue Buqun, and the other members of the Huashan Qi Sect all changed their expressions.

Ning Zhongze's face showed even more anxiety.

However, before Ning Zhongze could speak, Qu Feiyan, who had been stepping on Linghu Chong's mouth, quickly lifted her foot.

After his feet were suspended in the air for a moment, he stomped down hard on Linghu Chong's throat.

With the aid of her inner energy and special strength, Qu Feiyan broke Linghu Chong's neck with a single kick.

The crisp sound of bones cracking reached everyone's ears with unmistakable clarity.

With his throat crushed, Linghu Chong's eyes bulged out, and his body stiffened for a few breaths before collapsing completely.

The vitality in his eyes quickly faded, eventually leaving them dull and lifeless.

After dealing with Linghu Chong, Qu Feiyan raised her small hand, and three sword energies burst forth from her fingertips at the same time, landing on Linghu Chong's chest and brow respectively.

At this point, Qu Feiyan waved her hand, gave a light hum, and then used her lightness skill to flash back to Shen Ping'an's side.

Shen Ping'an's gaze indifferently shifted from Linghu Chong, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

Shen Ping'an had only a lukewarm impression of Linghu Chong.

Not to mention that Linghu Chong made a loud noise when he suddenly understood the sword intent, which can only be described as courting death.

Then, Shen Ping'an looked at Yue Buqun. Although his tone was gentle, his voice was more indifferent than before.

"Sect Leader Yue and Madam Ning acted prudently, but unfortunately, some of their disciples were somewhat ungrateful and didn't know what was good for them."

If it were anyone else, and they killed Linghu Chong, the eldest disciple of the Huashan Qi Sect, right in front of him, Yue Buqun would have been seething with rage, even if he didn't show it on his face.

But standing opposite him was Shen Ping'an, and at this moment, Yue Buqun felt only fear.

He quickly bowed and replied, "It was my unruly teachings that offended Young Master Shen. I hope Young Master Shen will forgive me."

Shen Ping'an did not respond to Yue Buqun's words, but instead looked at Yue Buqun quietly.

Feeling Shen Ping'an's gaze on him, Yue Buqun's heart jumped, and his clasped hands trembled slightly.

Since Shen Ping'an remained silent, not only Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, but even Feng Qingyang standing to the side dared not utter a sound.

Previously, on the Cliff of Contemplation, Feng Qingyang had already learned of Shen Ping'an's identity from Yue Buqun.

They also knew that Shen Ping'an's true cultivation level was already at the ninth level of the Heavenly Gang Realm.

Just now on the Cliff of Contemplation, Shen Ping'an suppressed his cultivation to the first level of the Returning Origin Realm, and the strength he displayed was still enough to firmly overpower him.

If he were to unleash his Heavenly Gang Realm cultivation, Feng Qingyang would be unimaginably powerful.

In response, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but curse Yue Buqun in his heart.

He's supposed to be the current head of the Huashan Qi Sect, yet the disciples he's taught are such scum.

For a moment, the atmosphere around them became somewhat heavy due to Shen Ping'an's silence.

Those Huashan disciples who were just concerned about Linghu Chong's death now seemed to realize that their lives, and even the entire Huashan Qi Sect's, were in Shen Ping'an's hands.

Immediately, everyone fell silent, staring nervously at Shen Ping'an, their inner pressure rapidly increasing.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, and Shen Ping'an's voice rang out again.

"The martial world is dangerous. We must not let the character flaws of our disciples ruin the foundation of the Huashan Qi Sect."

"We won't trouble Sect Leader Yue and the others to escort us down the mountain."

Upon hearing these words, Yue Buqun quickly cupped his hands and said, "Today is a mistake on the part of Mount Hua. If there is an opportunity in the future, I, Yue, will definitely come to apologize."

Upon hearing this, Shen Ping'an did not refuse. He nodded slightly in acknowledgment before turning around and continuing down the mountain path.

After watching Shen Ping'an and the others disappear into the swirling snow, Yue Buqun finally breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling as if he had survived a calamity.

Only then did Yue Buqun realize that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Even Feng Qingyang couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"This kid's aura is truly frightening."

Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, Yue Buqun nodded subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)