The Villain's Counterattack

Chapter 585 I have the 8th Heavenly Sword Style, please appreciate it

"Xiaoyaozi is me. Beiming Divine Art, Xiaowuxiang Art, Tianchangdijiu Bu Lao Changchun Art, and Xiaoyao Yufeng are all real. Tianshan Zhemei Hand, which can integrate all martial arts in the world, is also real."

"The sloppy old Taoist Sanfeng is me. Tai Chi magic and the Nine Yin Manual are real."

"I am the Drunken Monk. I possess the Nine Yang Divine Art, One Yang Finger, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Dragon Elephant Prajnaparamita Art, and Vajra Indestructible Divine Art."

"I am Dugu Qiubai. Everything about the Dugu Nine Swords is true. I have already mastered this sword technique to the level of a Grandmaster. A few years ago, I used this sword technique to fight against the Grandmaster Fu Cailin's Yijianshu for nearly a thousand rounds without losing."

"I am Yue Buqun. I am also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, military tactics, and battle formations. The Purple Air Coming from the East Divine Art was originally called the Purple Cloud Divine Art. I also have the complete version of the advanced Xiantian Gong. However, this technique is extremely strong and masculine, and it is difficult to practice without a virgin body. The Blue Sea Tide Song and the Seven-String Invisible Sword are both advanced sound techniques. If the clan leader is interested, I can show you my skills."

Whenever Yang Xuyan revealed a new identity, Song Que's mouth would become impulsive. But when he talked about the Gentleman Sword Yue Buqun, he was completely numb. He pointed at him in silence for a while. His joy at the large number of hermits in the Central Plains martial arts world some time ago turned into deep shock.

"I don't believe it!" Song Que squeezed out three words.

Yang Xuyan smiled slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he flew into the air, three feet above the ground, unwavering and lingering in a state of ecstasy. "Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, respectfully challenges the sect master's Heavenly Sword with the Tianshan Zhemei Hand."

Song Que's eyes widened, and he uttered the word "good". He stretched out his arm and grabbed in the air. The thick-backed broadsword fell into his outstretched hand as if it was pulled by an invisible rope.

With the knife in hand, an invisible but real sharp sword energy attacked Yang Xuyan fiercely. The latter's sleeves inevitably flew backwards, but the whole person was like a reef, motionless, and even standing in the air was not shaken.

Seeing this, Song Que couldn't help but admire and said, "This kind of lightness skill of standing in the air is truly astonishing. The reputation of Xiaoyao's orthodox teachings is well-deserved."

As he spoke, Song Que focused his mind and took a step forward. A huge momentum surged up from the sky and the earth. With his confident and powerful steps, he attacked Yang Xuyan rapidly with a bone-chilling sword energy.

After hearing what Yang Xuyan said, Song Que valued him very much and believed him a little, but he was still a little worried, so he did not use the Heavenly Sword right away, but tried it with the Thick Back Sword. His sword technique was just a casual strike, and although it seemed simple, it was actually not something that an ordinary master could contend with.

Yang Xuyan didn't care about this seemingly simple but actually wonderful sword move. If we talk about the ever-changing skills, no martial arts in the world can compare to the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand. He just stretched out his left hand and spun his five fingers around, like a blooming lotus. The petals flew with a "ding ding ding" sound, and then the sword move was dissolved. The remaining petals continued to fly towards Song Que, and each petal contained a move.

Song Que's body moved forward and backward, coming and going quickly, and the thick-backed knife in his hand changed in various ways, sometimes hard and sometimes soft, and smashed Pianpian Lianhua into ashes. However, compared with Yang Xuyan's elegant and graceful swordsmanship, Song Que's swordsmanship seemed mediocre. The thick-backed knife made a buzzing sound, as if it was unable to bear the weight.

"Good!" Song Que exclaimed in admiration in a deep voice. He could already confirm that this boy's cultivation was definitely not inferior to his own. Although it was just a test, he could already see a lot of things.

"What a great Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand that integrates all the martial arts in the world." Just now it seemed like just a palm, creating lotus flowers and petals flying. In fact, each petal contained different moves, including swords, spears, swords, halberds and eighteen kinds of weapons. This was what shocked Song Que the most.

His martial arts level requires nothing but the sword, and he forgets about the sword after getting it. He has already entered the realm where the sword becomes everything. The sword is like his hands and feet. However, he knows that he cannot perform eighteen kinds of weapon moves with just his fingers and palms like Yang Xuyan, and each move is superb.

"The Divine Art of the North Sea is as vast as the sea and is good at absorbing all forces for use. The Small Wuxiang Art imitates martial arts from all over the world and is better than the original. The Xiaoyao Sect also has countless unique skills. Let's try this unique skill of the Xiaoyao Sect that combines both hardness and softness, as well as yin and yang." As Yang Xuyan spoke, his body swayed and he came closer in the blink of an eye, and he launched a "Clouds and Mists Coming Out of Xue Wei" move.

The six in Tianshan Liuyang Palm does not refer to six moves, but represents the number two yang in the Book of Changes. Therefore, it can also be called Tianshan Yin and Yang Palm. The palm technique is extremely powerful, and when the palm is out, the left and right palms can respectively use different yin and yang internal forces, making it difficult to defend against.

Song Que almost suffered a great loss due to a careless mistake. He immediately thought of the news he had received before. Yang Xuyan, who had transformed into the Gentleman Sword, Yue Buqun once said that when Xiaoyaozi was dealing with the Dugu Nine Swords, he would often divide his attention and use two different martial arts with his hands. He was shocked.

In reality, he had misunderstood. Yang Xuyan was only performing the same martial art, the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, which was designed to utilize two different internal energies in each hand. Fortunately, Song Que was no ordinary man and immediately realized what was happening. He treated Yang Xuyan as two individuals with exquisite coordination, which made the situation easier.

The two men fought in a group, with whistling palm winds and flashing sword lights. The Knife Sharpening Hall seemed to be shaking. After all, the Tianshan Six Yang Palm had limited moves, and Yang Xuyan quickly performed it once before flying back, giving Song Que some time to absorb the gains from the battle.

Song Que closed his eyes tightly, and opened them suddenly after a moment. He was grateful for Yang Xuyan's kindness, but also a little unhappy, as if he was the junior. However, he had to admit that this boy's martial arts level was indeed above his own.

"I have the Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword, please appreciate them!" Tian Dao has his own pride, and is ready to show off his unique skills to Yang Xuyan.

"Here?" Yang Xuyan smiled slightly, and Song Que's face froze. He had never thought that Yang Xuyan had such a high level of cultivation at such a young age, so he did not leave the Grinding Knife Hall and go to the martial arts training ground. Now he felt a little embarrassed. The Grinding Knife Hall could not withstand the Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword.

Yang Xuyan smiled slightly and took the lead to walk out. His feet were dust-free and he looked like he was floating in the air. His posture was extraordinary, but his speed was not slow at all. Tiandao threw away the thick-backed knife and took out the Tiandao that had not been used for a long time.

A swordsman is a swordsman. At a certain level, they can possess a sword and forget about it, turning everything into a sword. However, when truly engaging a master of similar skill, it would be foolish to refuse to use a powerful weapon, resorting to bare hands or even using plants and trees to fight the enemy. For them, any means to increase their power and chances of victory are invaluable, so how could they possibly limit themselves in every way?

In the martial arts training ground, Yang Xuyan did not continue to stand in the air, but stood on the ground with his hands slightly lowered, concentrating his mind and energy to look at Song Que. He had never underestimated this Tiandao who was only a half-step grandmaster. You know, it was this half-step grandmaster, the head of the Song family, who almost killed the grandmaster-level wanderer Ning Daoqi in the original book.

Yang Xuyan considered himself to be an excellent martial artist, possessing so many grandmaster-level martial arts that he could not count them on both hands. However, when fighting against an enemy, it was never about how much martial arts one had, but rather how profound one's realm was and how exquisite one's moves were. If one could win with just one move, then victory would be achieved. If not, what good would it be to use a thousand moves?

Song Que approached slowly, taking one step at a time. As he advanced, his aura gradually increased. When the two men were face to face, it reached its peak. "I will fight with all my strength in this battle. If you don't stop in time, your life will be in danger. You better be careful."

"At the age of eleven, I awakened my innate wisdom and mastered the strengths of hundreds of schools. I learned so many Grandmaster-level martial arts that I can't count them on my hands. Since then, I have steadily improved and regained my Grandmaster status at the age of eighteen. I once fought the injured Grandmaster Yijian, Master Fu Cailin, for a thousand moves without being defeated. Three years later, I became a Grandmaster. Since then, I have never fought against other Grandmasters. Today's battle is an opportunity to test what I have learned. I hope that the clan leader will not show mercy."

"Good!" As soon as the words fell, a sword flashed, and a great battle unfolded silently. It was a pity that no one was watching around, and this grandmaster-level battle was wasted.