One Sword to Immortality - C296

“Hehe, nine swords of the Plum Blossom?” Huang Quan, who was descending from the sky, watched as the silver dragon that he slashed with his blade was destroyed by Shi Potian and the nine plum blossoms which Shi Potian had conjured with his sword fly towards him without pause. Huang Quan, on the other hand, did not reveal the slightest hint of fear on his face, as if everything was within his expectations.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he quickly glanced at his master Huang Chen, who was at the side of the mountain path. Huang Quan retracted his gaze and looked down at Shi Potian, and in the next moment, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

In the next moment, the nine plum blossoms that were formed from Shi Potian’s sword qi, flew up one after another in front of Huang Quan. Just as they were about to devour Huang Quan like the silver dragon from earlier, a light flashed across Huang Quan’s eyes, who was still in the air, from his feet!

“Heavens …” Luo … “Kill!” A thunderous explosion suddenly burst out from the mouth of the Yellow Springs.

The ten fingers of Huang Quan’s two hands once again tightly gripped onto the hilt of his saber, but his posture and posture didn’t change at all. It was still the exact same blade as before, slashing downwards in a straight line … A violent blade energy burst out from Huang Quan’s frost blade. Although it was no longer as intimidating and robust as the silver dragon just now, it had become much sharper!

Wherever the blade passed by, it was as if a meteor had flashed across the sky. Saber Qi streaked across the air, and from the naked eye, it seemed as though even the air had distorted for a short period of time … Boom! Boom! Boom! Explosions sounded one after another in the air as plum blossoms were shattered by the saber energy!

After slashing six plum blossoms in succession, that tyrannical saber Qi finally dissipated together with the sixth Sword Qi formed plum blossom into the air.

The instant the saber Qi from Han Cang’s blade and the Plum Blossom mutually counteracted and disappeared, the instant the other three Plum Blossom struck Huang Quan’s body, the yellow Plum Blossom that was originally heavily injured by Huang Quan’s sword qi turned into a phantom and disappeared from the air …

“Yes, it’s Tian Luo, it’s Tian Luo Sword!” At the side of the mountain path, Huang Chen was completely sure that Huang Quan’s blade was the real Tian Luo saber after seeing this strange scene in the sky!

Although Huang Chen was extremely confused in his heart, why did Huang Quan use this move? However, when he saw his disciple Huang Quan use the technique that was lost throughout the Divine Blade Sect, Huang Chen was incomparably pleased and proud in his heart.

At this moment, in the depths of Huang Chen’s heart, it was no longer important whether Huang Quan could even face two slashes in Shi Potian’s hands. Even the Promise of Ten Years with Yan Xilou was no longer important! Because, Huang Chen had never been more convinced than now that his disciple, Huang Quan, would definitely bring glory and prosperity to the Divine Blade Sect in the future!

Because Huang Quan was the blade genius with the best talent that Huang Chen had ever seen in his life; because Huang Quan was training the ‘Heaven Slaying Art’ that had been lost from the Divine Blade Sect for almost a thousand years; and also because Huang Quan had unexpectedly perfected this incomplete move!

Furthermore, Huang Quan had just said before he made his move on Shi Potian, that this move of Tian Luo was meant to pay his respects to him, Huang Chen! Although his disciple’s personality was a little weird, he had never boasted about it, so Huang Chen believed that after Tian Luo’s blade strike, there was still a more powerful than Tian Luo’s blade technique!

Therefore, now that Huang Chen saw the true strength of his disciple, Huang Chen felt that the obsession he had been harboring for the past seventy years, and his fight with the Mang Shan Sect and Yan Xilou, had become completely meaningless. As long as his own disciple, Huang Quan, was present, the Divine Blade Sect would surely regain their title as Yingchuan County’s number one cultivation sect.

Right now, his disciple, Huang Quan, was only thirteen years old. However, the strength he displayed in his blade was already above the fourth level, the Nihility God Stage. Not to mention taking back the title of Yingchuan County’s number one cultivation sect on behalf of the Divine Blade Sect in the hands of the Mang Shan Sect in the future, even if he were to compete with the three sacred grounds of the Taoism Realm, “Water God Palace”, “Jia Lan Temple”, and “Heavenly Policy Sect”, it might not necessarily be impossible. It was just like the Yun Xiaoxiao who had appeared out of nowhere more than two hundred years ago!