Chapter 119: What is the True Sword Dao
Chapter 119: What is the True Sword Dao
Chapter 119: Chapter 119: What is the True Sword Dao
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But just under the sword force that seemed to split heaven and earth, Xue An remained calm, with even a hint of a smile on his lips.
Yu Yang sneered inwardly, ‘Close to death, and still so arrogant?’
At this moment, Xue An spoke indifferently, “Counting this strike, you’ve already chopped at me twice. So this time… it’s my turn!”
With that, Xue An raised his hand and threw a punch.
This punch, in the face of the mighty sword force, seemed so insignificant.
Moreover, it was utterly silent, not even as forceful as the gentle play-fighting of a girl.
Many people watched with disdain.
Was this the prowess of the legendary Mr. Xue? Was that all he had?
Yu Yang had thought the same, he had even envisioned Xue An being cleaved in two by his sword.
But this casually thrown punch was like a needle that could pierce through anything, striking precisely at the weakest point of the formidable sword force.
‘Pfft.’
It was as though a balloon had been popped, the immense momentum suddenly deflated.
Yu Yang felt so sick he wanted to vomit blood.
It was as if he had used all his strength, only to hit a mass of cotton; it was that frustrating.
At the same time, Yu Yang retreated in alarm.
This man, he was indeed formidable!
Just from that seemingly insignificant punch, he had managed to disrupt the focus of his sword strike, and from that alone, one could see just how terrifying his strength was.
And this was just the beginning.
Xue An’s expression remained nonchalant as he said, “Thinking of running now? Don’t you think it’s a bit late?”
As he spoke, Xue An threw another punch.
With this punch, the entire hill shook as if an earthquake had hit, the ground trembling.
Yu Yang couldn’t even stand steadily and fell to the ground; his bones felt as if they had softened and he found himself unable to get up for a while.
Xue An began to slowly walk toward him.
A look of utter terror spread across Yu Yang’s face.
He had never imagined that a duel he thought he had in the bag would take such an unexpected turn.
And judging by the looks of it now, he seemed to be losing!
Seeing Xue An approaching, Yu Yang clenched his teeth and then decisively bit his tongue.
After he spat out a mouthful of blood,
Yu Yang sneered, “Xue An, I admit you’re formidable, but you’re still going to die!”
As he said this, Yu Yang’s aura vanished.
At the same time, he merged with the hill behind him and even with Qingfeng River.
Yu Yang’s aura surged dramatically.
And most importantly, if Xue An were to attack him now, it would be akin to attacking the hill and Qingfeng River as well!
This indirectly weakened Xue An’s fist.
At that moment, Yu Yang stood in the air, full of smug satisfaction.
“Xue An, you are indeed impressive, but what can you do to me now?”
This was a technique Yu Yang had painstakingly developed over the years, which he considered invulnerable.
But Xue An just stood there, looked up at Yu Yang floating in the air, and then shook his head slightly.
“You’re wrong!”
Yu Yang was taken aback, “Wrong? What do you mean?”
Xue An said indifferently, “I mean you have gone astray in your cultivation of Sword Dao!”
To Yu Yang, it was as if he had just heard the greatest joke of all, and he burst into loud laughter.
After laughing, Yu Yang stared at Xue An.
“You dare say that we, the Yu Family’s Sword Cultivators, are mistaken?”
“I don’t know about the rest of your family, but you are certainly mistaken,” Xue An said, speaking in a measured tone.
“Oh? Where did I go wrong?” Yu Yang asked with a sneer on his face.
Xue An replied with a slight smile, “Sword Cultivators cultivate nothing more than the Sword Qi in their chest, an unstoppable momentum. Every Sword Cultivator I have ever seen is like this!”
Back in his days of traveling The Multiverse, Xue An had seen more than one Sword Emperor!
Although these Sword Emperors had lower Cultivation Levels than Xue An, their lethality left little to be desired.
Moreover, these people often had no magical treasures, relying solely on their Sword Qi, but were able to traverse The Multiverse with ease.
Xue An had once personally witnessed a Sword Emperor cleave a star in two with a single sword strike!
That was what a true supreme Sword Cultivator looked like!
In comparison, Yu Yang was like a child brandishing a tree branch and posturing.
Yu Yang’s complexion gradually turned ashen, because he vaguely felt that there might be some truth to what Xue An had said.
Xue An continued, “And now, you are resorting to trickery to fight me, which in itself has already placed you in an inferior position.”
Yu Yang chuckled coldly, “You talk a good talk, as if you truly understand the sword….”
Xue An nodded, “I wouldn’t say I understand, but in today’s world, probably no one understands better than I do!”
What Xue An said was the truth. Aside from those few Sword Emperors, his Sword Dao Cultivation could indeed be considered unrivaled in The Multiverse.
“What a joke….” Yu Yang was just about to mock him.
At that moment, Xue An spoke calmly, “Since you don’t believe it, then today, I will let you see for yourself what the true Sword Dao is!”
Saying that, the Dragon Roar Sword, which had fallen to the ground, suddenly flew up, circled a few times around Xue An, and emitted a submissive low whine.
Yu Yang watched, his mouth agape in astonishment.
This Dragon Roar Sword was bestowed upon him by his father, rumored to be a famous ancient sword. But to Yu Yang, it was just a sharper than usual sword!
He never imagined that the Dragon Roar Sword could actually possess such spirituality.
At this moment, Xue An gently caressed the blade of the Dragon Roar Sword and smiled faintly, “You have suffered for all these years.”
The Dragon Roar Sword let out a long cry as if it were extremely excited.
After that, Xue An held the sword in hand, and a vast Sword Qi soared into the sky.
Yu Yang trembled all over and then looked at Xue An in disbelief.
“How is this possible… how can you have such a powerful Sword Qi?” Yu Yang exclaimed in shock.
Xue An smiled grimly, “Nothing is impossible… it’s just that you… are too weak!”
With that said, Xue An slashed with his sword.
No words could describe that sword strike.
It was as if even time itself had stopped under this sword.
Even the flowing Qingfeng River seemed to halt because of it.
Yu Yang’s face was filled with extreme terror.
And then everything shattered thunderously, including the Qingfeng River behind and the hill beneath, all shattered under this sword!
Yu Yang didn’t even have a chance to struggle before he was obliterated by the supreme Sword Qi.
But because the speed was too fast, he had not yet breathed his last at that moment.
“Such… such great swordsmanship!”
Having spoken, Yu Yang dissipated with the wind.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain fell silent.
The Yu Family had issued the Sword Challenge Token, vowing to cut down Beijiang with the sword!
And today, Xue An proclaimed to the world with the true Sword Dao, he is the invincible one!
Tan Xiaoyu, looking at the figure standing proudly with his sword, couldn’t help but tear up.
Hua Tingting and Hua Xingyu stood in the distance, watching. By the end, Hua Tingting bowed her head, tears streaming down her face.
Hua Xingyu sighed deeply and patted his granddaughter’s shoulder.
“It’s over, from now on, who in the world will not know you, Mr. Xue has already transformed into a dragon!”
As for Xie Jingjing and the others, they were weeping with joy.
Only Wu Weidong and his plump wife looked at each other, saw the terror in each other’s eyes, and turned to slip away.
But two almost imperceptible Sword Qis swiftly passed by.
The two stood frozen for a moment, then their heads, as if severed by the wind, rolled to the ground, blood spurting into the sky, and their corpses fell to the ground.