Chapter 45: The Origin of the Sword! Astonishing!

  In his ear, he heard Fang Shengtian's: "I refuse to admit defeat! Absolutely! Not!"

  In his eyes, he saw a move that was as fierce as a stormy wave, it was the last move of the top-grade violent storm sword technique, called Violent Storm Tornado. It is said that the creator of the Violent Storm Sword Technique created this move after being inspired by the whirlwind. This sword move came like a tornado. Even, Yan Zhen could see the desperate expression on Fang Shengtao's face.

  On the skin, you can feel the wind between heaven and earth coming with an absolute shock.

  What a powerful sword!

  Yan Zhen was naturally fearless and undaunted.

  The opponent's strongest sword is just enough to be exhilarating! Defeat this sword!

  Yan Zhen suddenly swung out with a sword!

  Still so simple a slash, directly from top to bottom. But also different from the previous slash.

  This sword seems to want to split open the mountain.

  This sword seems to want to cut off the mountain peak.

  This sword seems to want to cleave the sea in two.

  This sword has an awe-inspiring and intimidating aura.

  This sword, wherever it chops, will split open.

  Yan Zhen's sword flashed out, revealing his sharp fangs, and heavily struck the dragon whirlwind formed by Fang Jingtao's sword, forcibly dispersing it. Moreover, a long wound of about two feet was cut on Fang Jingtao's chest, with blood gushing out like flying splashes.

  Swallow's sword stopped in front of Fang Jingtao's throat, and Fang Jingtao could no longer hold on, crashing to the ground with a loud thud.

  Yan Zhen looked at Fang Jingtao with a faint sense of pride: "Fang Shixiong's strength is very strong, but my strength is even stronger."

  Fang Jingtao couldn't help but smile bitterly, was Yan Zhen really praising him? He was actually boasting about himself. Fang Jingtao also clearly realized that he was no longer the number one master of the outer sect.

  "Yang Zhen wins." The judge announced Yang Zhen's victory.

  Yan Zhen's sword flashed back into its scabbard with a clang: "A few days ago, at the Idle Chatter Wine House, I said that I would surpass Song Ting, my senior brother, in terms of magical power, surpass Yang Hu Xing, my senior brother, in terms of footwork, and surpass Fang Jing Tao, my senior brother, in terms of swordsmanship. People laughed at me for being arrogant, people laughed at me for being foolish, people laughed at me for being reckless. But today, I proved it, I did it! Who else dares to laugh at me for being foolish, who else dares to laugh at me for being arrogant, who else dares to laugh at me for being reckless?

  "From now on, the number one master of the outer gate is me."

  "And this is not my final destination, I will continue to grow stronger." Yan Zhen looked at the crowd, declaring his future path.

  ……

  All around, silent and still.

  Many outer disciples, listening to Yan Zhen's words "People laugh at me for being crazy, people laugh at me for being foolish, people laugh at me for being reckless", now, who dares to laugh at me again for being foolish, who dares to laugh at me again for being crazy, who dares to laugh at me again for being reckless? Unconsciously, they feel Yan Zhen's heroic spirit, and in their hearts, they will forever remember this moment. Yan Zhen grasps the hilt of his sword and asks the four directions about the emotions and circumstances.

  Moreover, many outer sect disciples are now very curious about Yan Zhen's swordsmanship. This time, Yan Zhen and Fang Jingtao were enemies, using a sword technique that was simple to the point of being unimaginable, without any mysterious moves at all, relying solely on a simple slash. However, this simple slash broke through all of Fang Jingtao's exquisite, strange, or direct sword moves cleanly. What exactly is this slash?

  At this time, on the high platform beside them, four disciples of the inner door stood with their heads held high, looking down at the outer door disciples with a condescending attitude. The four people, Feng Hua Xue Yue, were also somewhat stunned. If Yan Zhen had used eight steps to hurry the cicada earlier, they only slightly cared, but now these four inner door disciples were quite concerned.

  "Wind Master, Flower Master, what exactly is this slash sword that Yan Zhen used? Why can it disperse all the various sword moves that Fang Jing Tao used? Although Fang Jing Tao's swordsmanship isn't too great, it's still barely passable."

  Ye Lingyue, who was skilled at playing the flute, also asked: "Yes, I'm curious too. I couldn't understand what's so special about this slash of Yan Shidi's sword."

  Feng Zixing's face turned slightly red: "This, should be the right time to strike with one sword, this Yan is quite good at grasping timing." This explanation was almost as useless as not explaining at all, but there was no way around it. In fact, Feng Zixing himself didn't know the reason either.

  Hua Shu-sheng said in a low voice, "Yan Zhen's sword move just now, I seem to have seen it before. It was the third senior brother of the inner sect, Lu Yun's sword move. However, this should be just a coincidence. Yan Zhen is only an outer sect disciple, while Third Senior Brother Lu Yun is one of the top figures in the inner sect. The difference between them is like heaven and earth."

  "That's also right, after all he is just an outer sect disciple." Ye Lingxue somewhat disdainfully wrinkled her small nose.

  The four major inner disciples of Feng Hua Xue Yue were also somewhat puzzled by Yan Zhen's sword strike. During the Qi Refining stage, everyone could see that the evil sword was using the Pi Sword Source, but at that time, Yan Zhen had used many moves, and others had only confirmed it after a long time. Now, he had only used one move, so they didn't dare to confirm it either. However, as inner disciples, they still looked down on Yan Zhen, an outer disciple, with the pride of being an inner disciple. Identity determines everything.

  On the other side, Luo Qingming, the Great Sword Immortal, was calmly sipping tea and watching this scene unfold.

  Everyone has their own habits, Luo Qingming likes drinking tea.

  When drinking tea, people are relatively relaxed and their minds can think very clearly about many problems.

  Luo Qingming was also watching Yan Zhen and Fang Jingtao's battle.

  Luo Qingming is the elder in charge of managing outer disciples, so he naturally understands Song Ting, Yang Hu Xing and Fang Jingtao's absolute dominant position among the outer disciples. Before Yan Zhen fought with Fang Jingtao, he first defeated Song Ting and Yang Hu Xing, making Luo Dajian look at Yan Zhen with new eyes, this Yan Zhen's recent progress is indeed monstrous.

  But when Yan Zhen and Fang Jingtao started fighting, as soon as the first blow was struck, Luo Qingming's hand shook, the teacup slipped from his grasp and fell to the ground with a loud crash, shattering into several pieces. The scalding hot tea spilled onto his foot but he didn't feel a thing: "This can't be." Elder Luo Qingming took in a sharp breath.

  When Yan Zhen launched his second sword, Luo Qingming elder suddenly rubbed his eyes, still dare not confirm, but when Yan Zhen finally launched his third sword, he finally confirmed, whispering: "It's really the Splitting Sword Source, one of the top ten sword sources."

  Luo Qingming was not surprised at all. Most cultivators spent their entire lives in the Sword Technique stage and couldn't even reach the second level of swordsmanship, the Sword Source stage. The concept of Sword Source was extremely difficult to comprehend.

  In the outer door disciples of Qingfeng Xianmen's Qi training period, no one has ever been able to cultivate their swordsmanship to the level of Sword Source.

  In the entire Dajigu country, among all the Qi training period disciples, those who can cultivate Sword Source are no more than ten in number.

  Yan Zhen had actually managed to cultivate the Splitting Sword Source, which left Luo Qingming Elder utterly shaken.

  Luo Qingming elder habitually made a stroking tea cup motion, only to remember that the tea cup had been shattered earlier: "Yan Zhen, this child, has actually grasped the source of Splitting Sword, it's truly rare, who knows what kind of encounter he had, his strength is so rapidly advancing, however, no matter what, he is still an extremely good seedling." Luo Qingming elder thought that Yan Zhen only grasping the source of Splitting Sword was already shocking enough, if he were to know that Yan Zhen now mastered both the source of Splitting Sword and Piercing Sword, he would likely be left staring blankly, unable to believe it.

  Luo Qingming elder was lost in thought: "Now, on the Qi Refining stage, it's said that a demonic sword has emerged, proficient in both Splitting Sword Source and Piercing Sword Source. The young people of today are truly remarkable." Luo Qingming elder sighed, he had never doubted that Yan Zhen was the demonic sword. The demonic sword's current reputation was too great, shaking the entire Xianxia world of Great Ji Dynasty, making people feel that only a third-rate immortal sect could cultivate such a person, it was impossible for a second-rate immortal sect.