Chapter 120: Unable to Withstand a Single Blow
"This is impossible!" The Flowing Flower Sword Saint let out a low growl, unable to believe that his thousand years of sword cultivation had all been for naught, like flowers in the mirror and moon on the water, completely useless against Lin Huang.
His palm trembled slightly, but the Flowing Flower Sword Saint still gripped the Huaslave sword tightly in his hand, let out a low growl, and moved in an instant with his sword.
"The sword and the body are one, all energies return to their origin! Good! This sword of Liu Hua Sheng Jun has already reached the ultimate of the sword. Even if we were to encounter this sword, we would only be able to avoid its sharpness, not dare to block it head-on. Although Lin Huang's methods are astonishing, when facing Liu Hua Sheng Jun's sword, he will surely lose face." Tokugawa Ieyasu nodded his head, looking through the image, and couldn't help but praise this sword of Liu Hua Sheng Jun.
"Not bad. The Flowing Flower Saint is indeed a rare genius in our clan. He has already touched the extreme of swordsmanship, with his body and sword as one, and all energies returning to their origin. However, wanting to win against Lin Huang might be somewhat difficult. It seems that we still need to take action ourselves." Osaka Zang nodded slightly, his face bitter, clearly Lin Huang's moves were astonishing, making him feel that the Flowing Flower Sword Saint no longer had a chance of winning.
"Haha, Osaka. That's not necessarily true. If it were a formal match, Ryuuka Kensei might indeed not be a match for Lin Huang. But Lin Huang is arrogant and overconfident, boasting that he can defeat Ryuuka in three moves. This one sword will force Lin Huang to make his move. As soon as he does, he'll lose his confidence and his mental state will become unstable. Even if he has the power of ten, he can only exert seven. At that time, it's still unclear who will be the one to die." Boat越五郎's sharp eyes grasped the hearts of men, and with one sentence, he summed up the changes in their minds, causing several people to nod in agreement.
It's not just Funao Gorō who thinks so, but also the three people who are hiding behind Lin Kuang and have full confidence in him. When they see the Flowing Flower Sword Saint's sword, they also secretly cry out in their hearts, feeling that Lin Kuang is too arrogant.
This Flowing Flower Sword Saint is a renowned great saint, and can even rival the Tian Nan Sword Saint who ranks on the Divine Monument. His strength is formidable and worthy of admiration. Even if the Tian Nan Sword Saint's ranking on the Divine Monument is lower than Lin Huang's, being able to enter the monument makes him one of the top great saints in the multiverse. Overpowering and invincible, he is not an easy opponent to deal with.
"It's all over. The bubble is going to burst." Tianbao covered his face, unable to bear looking anymore.
She knew that Lin Huang would definitely be able to take it, but the tone of voice was so arrogant, saying something about letting him have three moves, and as a result, he hadn't even finished his three moves before taking action to resist, truly wanting to lose all face.
Lin Huang let out a soft sigh, raised his head, and gazed at the Flowing Flower Sword Saint with an icy, emotionless stare. The sword energy was astonishing, reaching his brow, yet he showed no fear or apprehension, sitting calmly in his chair, motionless, simply staring at the sword and its radiance.
"Rather die than take action? Lin Jun, you're indeed arrogant to the point of death!" The Flowing Flower Sword Saint coldly laughed and shook his head, thinking that Lin Huang was too foolish. Such an arrogant person could actually become the master of the Divine Monument, it truly made him extremely disappointed.
"Fine! Fine! You want to seek death? I'll help you achieve it!"
The Flowing Flower Sword Saint's cruel smile, body and sword as one, raised a sword light, cutting down heaven and earth.
Clang!
A loud clang, Lin Huang sat in the chair, motionless as a mountain. The Flowing Flower Sword Saint stood before him, the Hua Nu sword pressed against his brow, only an inch away from ending his life.
However, this inch, Huajian Sheng couldn't advance, and his Huaniu sword also couldn't advance.
"How is this possible!" Thousands of miles away, Tokugawa Ieyasu and several others stood up with a loud crash, not daring to believe.
"Could it be the perfect boundary of Vajra deity?!"
Several people were shocked and speechless, daring not to believe that Lin Huang had no movement at all, relying solely on his divine body to block this sword. Such a shocking and earth-shaking sword, actually couldn't even pierce through Lin Huang's skin.
"This is impossible!" The Flowing Flower Sword Saint looked disheartened, staring at the sword in his hand, and suddenly let out a loud roar, "This is impossible! Even if it's the perfect Golden Body of the Diamond Realm, unbreakable as diamond, it can't be unscathed under my one sword! I don't believe it!"
As soon as the words fell, the Flowing Flower Sword Saint's aura burst out, divine power surged, and the Flower Slave Sword in his hand suddenly bent. Lin Huang sat there, motionless, allowing the Flowing Flower Sword Saint to press the Flower Slave Sword against his brow, but he couldn't advance an inch, not even leaving a sword mark behind.
Tun Bao was also frightened and slapped Hao Renjie hard.
"Hey! What are you hitting me for?" Hao Renjie said angrily.
"It hurts. Then it's not a dream." Tong Bao came back to his senses, shouting wildly, "What is this situation? When did Lin Huang secretly cultivate the Vajra Divine Body. No, no. Even if it's the perfect realm of the Vajra Divine Body, wanting to block this sword so easily without suffering any damage is also impossible."
Yu Tian Gang was also somewhat perplexed, but he was after all Lin Huang's disciple. Although he hadn't received the true transmission, he understood Lin Huang's strength better than others. He hesitated and said: "Six Paths Reincarnation?"
Lin Huang's face was expressionless, "Earth, water, fire, wind, yin and yang, the foundation of heaven and earth. The cycle of the six paths is the cycle of heaven and earth."
"You don't understand, you just don't understand!"
Lin Huang stood up, his tone somewhat desolate. His cultivation had reached the second step of Treading on God, and Lin Huang had a new understanding of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. The heavens and earth were not just the six paths, but the fusion of the heavens and earth with the six paths. Earth, water, fire, wind, yin, and yang were the foundation of the heavens and earth, and the beginning of all things.
All kinds of things, the three thousand great paths, can be broken down and collapsed by Lin Huang's six reincarnations, as long as the power does not exceed Lin Huang's, then the three thousand paths in the world cannot harm Lin Huang.
Because of Lin Huang's way, it surpasses all ways, and the cycle of water, fire, wind, yin, and yang is the beginning of everything, and the end of everything.
Such a great way, even the gods would be shocked and fearful if they knew about it. Unfortunately, neither the Flowing Flower Sword Saint nor Tokugawa Ieyasu, who was watching from afar, could understand Lin Huang's Way.
Invincibility is loneliness, Lin Huang was not invincible, but at this moment, he felt the feeling of loneliness.
Seeing the disbelieving gaze of the Flowing Flower Sword Saint, Lin Huang shook his head and threw a punch. This punch had no change whatsoever, simple and plain, even a three-year-old child could throw it out. Returning to simplicity is true greatness. A punch like this coming from Lin Huang's hand was an unparalleled fist, a sacred fist.
With one punch, encompassing the heavens and earth, the eight wildernesses and four poles, opening up the earth, water, fire, wind, yin and yang, suppressing all paths.
Boom!
A loud crash, the Flowing Flower Sword Saint's sword broke and injured people, the whole person was knocked into the ground, his divine body shattered, his soul withered, and he was defeated by Lin Huang with just one punch.
"Can't withstand a single blow." Lin Huang coldly spat out the four words, and sat back down. "Have someone drag him away. Before sunset, I want to see the Two Realms' Arrow."
Yuán Tiān Gǎ's first to wake up from Lín Huāng's brutal and overbearing path, nodded, and walked out with Liú Huā Jiàn Shèng. Tūn Bǎo blinked his eyes, somewhat disbelieving, the previous moment still beautiful as a flower Liú Huā Jiàn Shèng, how majestic and proud, yet was punched by Lín Huāng into a dead dog.
"Lin Ao is getting more and more invincible." Swallow Treasure said solemnly to Hao Renjie, seeing Lin Ao close his eyes again to cultivate, couldn't help but stick to Lin Ao's pant leg, rubbing against him, "I really want to have children with him."
PS: Haha, the first day of National Day, everyone gave me a holiday. But today was very powerful, as of 8 o'clock, I received 834 recommended votes and gained 166 tickets. Got two bloods. Then bowed to thank [Urgent Death Emperor] and [Dragon DE Soul] for their rewards, and then updated again. And the new book list, (⊙o⊙) oh, it has already dropped to 52nd place.
No big deal, still got three chapters done, and I'll post three updates tomorrow. The first update will be after 12am tonight, the second at noon, and the third at 8pm. That's all.

