Swords emerge from Mount Hua, sweeping across the heavens from the world of Swordsman.

"Is this your idea of ​​'humans can conquer nature'?" Yue Zhuoqun asked with disdain.

Xiong Ba breathed heavily, tapping his chest with his fingers to stop the gushing blood, and gritted his teeth as he said, "If I hadn't been injured, I wouldn't be in such a sorry state."

"Ah?"

Yue Zhuoqun shook his head speechlessly. Even in this situation, he was still so stubborn.

However, to be fair, a powerful figure like Xiong Ba wouldn't be truly convinced unless he was defeated from his peak.

"Fine! I'll let you off the hook today, giving you two months to recover. Two months later, I'll personally come to the World Society to experience your Three-Part Return to Origin Divine Skill. Now get lost!"

Xiong Ba clenched his fists, daring to be angry but not daring to speak out.

He understood that with his current martial arts skills, he was indeed no match for the opponent. Only by further refining his Three-Part Returning Qi to the One level, reaching the point of Three Elements Returning to One, could he have a chance of winning.

He gave Yue Zhuoqun a deep look, then left in a disheveled state, enduring his pain.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, one with his left eye crippled and the other with his left arm crippled, had long since exhausted their strength and were barely holding on by sheer willpower.

But seeing Xiong Ba leave, he felt a sense of relief and immediately collapsed to the ground.

Exhaustion and excruciating pain overwhelmed me; I didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Yue Zhuoqun glanced at them and thought to himself: Fengyun is still too inexperienced, and he can't even muster the interest to fight them.

Nie Feng in a demonic state and Bu Jingyun after mastering the Overlord Sword are more like it.

Should we raise some Gu?

A thought suddenly occurred to him: he would definitely have to confront the Heavenly Gate of Indra in the future.

These hidden, all-seeing old silver coins are not easy to deal with.

If we improve Fengyun's strength, we might be able to make some use of it.

Thinking of this, he stepped to Bu Jingyun's side and raised his right leg high.

Bang!

A heavy kick landed on Bu Jingyun's abdomen, his eyes blazing with fury, and his body arched as he flew up like a shrimp.

"Pfft~"

He was sent flying more than ten meters through the air and crashed in front of a house, spitting out a mouthful of blood before losing consciousness.

As soon as Yue Zhuoqun arrived at Fengxi Village, he sensed a chaotic and domineering aura hidden in the house, which was very similar to the power of the Fire Qilin.

If I'm not mistaken, the one living in seclusion here is Yu Yue, who obtained the Qilin Arm.

Then he came to Nie Feng's side, lifted his body and disappeared.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Nie Feng slowly woke up from his coma.

Once he regained consciousness, he found that apart from being blind in his left eye, all his injuries had healed, and even his martial arts skills had improved significantly.

What surprised him even more was that there was a pure energy cluster in his dantian, radiating an eerie and magical power.

This demonic energy, though not integrated with my own power, was affecting the flow of my power in every way, even drawing on my spirit and causing my restlessness to surge.

"If the heart is pure as ice, one will not be alarmed even if the sky collapses; remain calm amidst all changes, and be serene and composed..." Silently circulating the Ice Heart Mantra, he finally managed to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

Pushing open the door, you step out into a tranquil and beautiful mountain courtyard.

The courtyard was filled with the aura of swords, thick with snow and frost, so cold that one could hardly open their eyes.

"Snow Drinking Blade, Six Unyielding Cold Techniques!"

Nie Feng narrowed his eyes and immediately recognized the person wielding the sword technique as the mysterious man who had previously defeated Xiong Ba.

He learned the Six Secrets of Aohan swordsmanship from Nie Renwang when he was a child, but the sword moves that the man in front of him used were even more complicated than what he had learned.

Deeply moved, I quietly watched the other person's performance, comparing it with my own swordsmanship.

The next moment, Yue Zhuoqun's body spun around, and a strong wind arose.

Nie Feng was even more surprised.

This was also the Wind God Leg technique he knew, and there was even a move he himself hadn't learned.

A moment later, Yue Zhuoqun stopped and turned around: "You're awake?"

"Thank you for saving me, senior."

Yue Zhuoqun didn't look much older than him, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous:

"Why does the senior know the Nie family's swordsmanship, and even his mastery of the Wind God Leg technique is no less than Nie Feng's?"

Yue Zhuoqun's lips twitched, silently complaining to himself:

One of the three invincible martial arts techniques in Feng Yun, "Not Below Me", has appeared.

I just don't know when we'll get to see Bu Jingyun's "combined attack and defense" or Wuming's "one-tenth of his power".

"The complete version of the Six Arts of Aohan was engraved by your ancestor Nie Ying in the Lingyun Cave. If you are interested, you can go and see it yourself."

As for the Wind God Leg technique, it wasn't created by Xiong Ba, so those who know it aren't limited to just the two of you.

At least Xiong Ba's senior brother, Xiong Wu, knew about it and even cultivated the "Three-Part Return to Origin" technique, which even Xiong Ba had not obtained.

"I see! Thank you for your demonstration, senior. Nie Feng's chances of winning against Xiong Ba will increase by 30% in the future."

Nie Feng's comprehension was truly extraordinary; after watching Yue Zhuoqun perform the move once, he filled in the missing parts of the technique.

"You think you can defeat Xiong Ba with a 30% advantage? You're far from it!"

"That being said, as long as there is progress, there will be a day when he is defeated."

"Ambitious."

Yue Zhuoqun nodded, a smile playing on his lips, his eyes gleaming with a seductive light:

"I have a sword technique here that is incredibly powerful and very suitable for you to practice. Would you like to give it a try? If you can master this sword technique, your chances of winning will be 80%."

Nie Feng's spirits lifted: "May I ask what kind of sword technique this is?"

"Demon Blade of Annihilation!"

Chapter 219 Demon Blade Nie Feng

Annihilation Demon Blade!

Just by hearing these four characters, you know that this is a demonic and ruthless sword technique, definitely evil.

However, Nie Feng, confident in his own will, accepted it nonetheless.

When he was six years old, Nie Renwang abandoned him in the icy wilderness, where he fought and battled with wild beasts, demonstrating an incredibly strong will.

He did not believe that a demonic sword technique could affect his true nature.

Even if there are some impacts, I still know the Ice Heart Technique, which is enough to deal with them.

However, once they started practicing, they realized they had been completely fooled.

The power to bewitch the mind in this sword technique is too strong; it requires one's emotions to succumb to demonic influence, making the sword intent extremely evil.

If it were just these things, he could restrain his nature and not lose his composure. However, the demonic energy in his dantian started acting up again, making it impossible for him to maintain his composure, and he sank deeper and deeper into it.

Once I realized something was wrong, I immediately wanted to stop.

But his comprehension was too extraordinary. After seeing the sword technique once, he memorized it deeply and kept interpreting its meaning. He simply couldn't stop.

Coupled with his passion for swordsmanship, his hands moved involuntarily, and the evil sword energy vanished in his palms.

"Since we are practicing swordsmanship, how can we not have a suitable treasured sword? Take this."

Yue Zhuoqun, who was watching this scene from the side, drew his Snow Drinking Blade and threw it out.

With the knife in hand, Nie Feng immediately felt a connection to his flesh and blood, and his emotions became even more fervent.

Chi chi chi~

As the sword energy surged forth, the sky darkened, and the crimson sword light howled, completely immersing the mind in the sword technique.

Once, twice, three times...

Each time he practices his swordsmanship, his emotions align more closely with the intent of the sword, and the power of the sword doubles.

When he practiced it for the ninth time, his blood began to boil, and endless power surged forth, completely erasing his reason and emotions.

Boom!

A blood-red blade of energy, tens of meters long, cleaved the sky in two, shattering large swathes of forest and sending broken branches and leaves flying wildly.

His one intact eye was bloodshot.

Even its blind left eye reopened, giving birth to a blood-red demonic eye that was extremely eerie.

"Roar!"

With a wild roar, a violent and murderous aura surged forth, and he completely succumbed to the demonic path.

He was no longer satisfied with practicing on his own, and his eyes were fixed on Yue Zhuoqun, who was standing not far away.

With a single step, his body vanished from its original spot, appearing a moment later above Yue Zhuoqun's head, and slashed down with his sword without holding back.