Chapter 63: Great Sword Wind and Thunder

  Lu Qing of today is no longer the weak and helpless youth who could only endure humiliation, nor is he the small sword servant that Ming Xue'er could challenge at will. Today, he is a swordsman, a rare and highly respected innate swordsman in the realm of Zixia Sect.

  The words of Lu Qing echoed in his ears, and a hint of mockery flashed in Lie Feng's eyes. I am the Sword Guest Xiao Tian at the peak, my swordsmanship is also close to the peak of weightlessness, and I have even formed the Fire Sword Aura. Can't you beat me with just one sword guest who has just entered the small sky? If you want to find discomfort, then I'll fulfill your wish.

  A fierce wind was brewing in his heart, and at the same time, he caught a glimpse of Ming Xue'er's face out of the corner of his eye, her expression somewhat displeased. His heart tightened, for Snow's gaze absolutely did not permit lingering on this little brat.

  Then, the smile in Lie Feng's eyes converged, and his expression became serious. He said, "Since you insist, let's go to the empty space downstairs and have a match. Our cultivation levels are similar, and I think the law enforcement officers will not say anything about it either."

  He paused for a moment, "As long as you can walk ten moves on my hands, I will admit that you have the qualifications to go with us."

  "Dummy, don't agree to it, you're not his match," Ming Xue'er hastily said to Lu Qing, while turning her head towards Lie Feng. "Brother Wind, why make things difficult for Dummy? I'm not even a Sword Guest yet, but I can go, so why does Dummy still have to take the test?"

  "You have us to protect him, of course nothing will happen. When the time comes, we won't have extra hands to save him. No need to say more, Big Brother Feng has already made a decision. Just watch from the side, don't worry, I won't hurt him." Liefeng shook his head and didn't respond.

  Lu Qing, however, said nothing more and stood up to head downstairs. Behind him, Duan Qingyun and the others also got up to follow, but after standing up, Duan Qingyun gave Lie Feng a fierce glare. Nevertheless, Lie Feng was completely indifferent to this. As they went downstairs, Luo Xinyu fell behind, a faint, inexplicable smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. Since he was walking last, no one noticed.

  Outside the Foreign Affairs Hall, near the icy lake shore, there was a relatively wide snowfield with no one around. Lu Qing and Lie Feng stood facing each other, while Duan Qingyun and his nine companions stood on one side. Luo Xin Yu came forward to stand before the two of them and said: "Let's not waste words on some rules, let's just consider this an ordinary fellow disciple sparring session. Absolutely do not harm anyone's life, you should all know the sect's laws. Once one side admits defeat, it will be considered over." After finishing speaking, Luo Xin Yu retreated several steps to leave a space of about ten square meters for the two of them.

  "Look, isn't that Huayun Jianlie Feng, ranked fifth on the Zixia Peak?"

  "Yes, it seems he wants to engage in a sword fight with someone."

  "It can't be wrong, look beside you, that's the first of the top ten masters, Zixia Sword Luo Xin Yu, and the third, Xunfeng Sword Nie Qing Tian, and the ninth, Yingshuai Sword Yi Ruoyu. This is a rare opportunity, let's go down quickly."

  The scene by the window of the Foreign Affairs Hall was discovered by many people, who rushed downstairs and swarmed out. In no time, more than a hundred people from the Foreign Affairs Hall had gathered around, staring intently at the two in the arena. In the Zixia Sect, it is forbidden for fellow disciples to kill each other, and those of higher status are not allowed to attack those of lower status. However, those of the same status can engage in a contest of skills, as long as no one's life is endangered.

  "Who is it that's confronting Huoyun Jianfeng? That sword of his is enormous! Why have we never seen him before?"

  "Yes, at such a young age, probably still underage, yet has the strength of a Sword Guest stage. Which peak's genius is this? We didn't even know until now."

  "Ah, but he definitely can't win, after all, when Xiang Yan, the tenth-ranked Duan Jin Jian of Luofeng Peak, won against Lie Feng, it was a narrow victory. This kid is indeed talented and young, but probably lacks experience!" As one person sighed, others also nodded in agreement.

  "Make your move——" Lie Feng casually drew out the Huo Yun Sword from behind his back, his cyan-gray martial attire setting off his tall and straight figure, his handsome face, unexpectedly causing some of the female disciples watching to gaze at him with shining eyes.

  Listening to Lie Feng's words without a care, Lu Qing sneered inwardly and didn't bother with pleasantries, the Lian Xin sword whirring as it left its scabbard.

  Whoosh——

  As Lu Qingling swung her sword, a foot-long wind and thunder sword energy whizzed towards Lie Feng, the strong lightning made the air emit a crackling sound, and on top of the sword energy was a layer of faint cyan wind blade. The sword energy cut through the air, producing a fierce explosive sound.

  "What, it's actually the Wind and Thunder Sword Qi!" Lie Feng was shocked. This was absolutely the same as Zhao Qianye's Wind and Thunder Sword Qi, but its fusion with the Wind and Thunder Seed seemed to be even higher than Zhao Qianye's.

  How is this possible! Lie Feng's heart was shocked, but the movements in his hand did not slow down. The scarlet Fire Cloud Sword slashed three times in a row, and instantly three three-foot-long Fire Tracing Swords shot out, spewing out scorching flames that were an inch long, and simultaneously shot towards the Wind Thunder Sword Qi that Lu Qing had slashed out.

  Peng

  A burst of mighty air waves accompanied the shattered Thunderfire Sword Qi, scattering in all directions across the snowy ground. The snowy ground instantly rose with several bursts of mighty snow waves, and the sky was filled with white snow.

  It was at this moment that Lu Qing and the fierce wind moved simultaneously, their figures instantly turning into a residual shadow that drilled into the snowy fog. Lu Qing's divine sense was completely released, the Soul Refining Technique was activated, and the area of several tens of meters around him was completely incorporated into his mind.

  There!

  Lu Qing's right foot stomped the ground fiercely, his entire body seeming to transform into a giant bow over six feet tall, arcing up. The Heart-Refining Sword burst forth with a fierce and violent sword energy, shooting out towards the vast expanse of snowy fog in front of him like a single sword thrust.

  Zi Xuan Wind and Thunder Sword First Form: Gathering Thunderbolt!

  In the snowy fog, Lie Feng suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis coming from the left, and his divine consciousness sensed the spread of Lu Qing's divine consciousness, as well as the violent uprising of the heaven and earth's original energy. His arm moved swiftly, and the Huo Yun sword instantly transformed into countless sword shadows, gathering together to form a circular shield of energy in front of him, with fierce flames burning on its surface, evaporating the surrounding snowflakes in an instant. Before the snow fog had even settled, a more obscure water vapor began to spread through the air.

  Boom!

  It was just a slight obstruction, and Lu Qing's Thunderbolt Gathering instantly dispersed the fire shield. At the same time, accompanied by Lu Qing's surging power, the Heart Refining Sword directly merged with the thick Wind and Thunder Sword Aura and smashed down violently.

  Hmph!

  A powerful gust of wind and thunderous sword energy accompanied Lu Qing's sword as it slashed out a sharp blade of air, piercing through the fog with a whooshing sound and creating a gap over ten zhang long. At the same time, Lie Feng's figure also flew backward from within.

  What!

  The sudden appearance of the fierce wind shocked everyone, but what Lu Qing did next was even more shocking.

  With the shadow of the fierce wind, Lu Qing's figure chased out of the snowy fog, his body turned in mid-air, and his great sword drew a full arc, as if it were light as nothing, yet filled with an extremely swift speed, striking down again.

  Zi Xuan Wind Thunder Sword Second Style: The Initial Appearance of Wind and Thunder!

  Fierce purple lightning coiled around the Refining Heart Sword, and at the same time, a twisted dragon vortex appeared around the sword, wrapping its body, with the purple lightning merging into it, as if the stormy weather of thunder and lightning was suffocating.

  At this moment, Lie Feng's face finally changed greatly. The powerful wind and thunder sword energy transmitted from Lu Qingjian almost ignored his fire sword energy, as well as Lu Qing's own strong physical strength. The weight of the big sword was astonishing, and the intense force made his hands numb.

  Both of them were at the Sword Guest Little Heaven, although Lie Feng was in the peak phase, but the gap was not big. As for swordsmanship, Lu Qing had coincidentally reached the point where he could subtly enter the gate of lightness and heaviness, which was beyond Lie Feng's comparison.

  Footsteps quickened, body rapidly retreated, a loud crash, the fierce wind shattered the guardrail behind, and the two figures suddenly slid onto the frozen lake surface. Footsteps slipped, Leng Feng's body was instantly unstable, footsteps paused, and Lu Qing's large sword chopped down in front of him.

  Helpless, Lie Feng's right hand swept horizontally, while his left hand supported the sword tip upwards. His entire body's Huo Xing Jian Yuan surged wildly, and in an instant, the Huo Yun Jian that he grasped burst out with intense flames, a layer of fierce sword energy floating up over a foot high.

  Clang——

  Two swords clashed, emitting a strong sword hum. Not far away, three guardians wearing silver sword badges rushed over upon hearing the sound and stopped at the other side of the shore, staring intently at the battle on the lake surface.

  "It is the sword energy of wind and thunder."

  "Besides that kid with the surname Zhao, there's actually someone else who has succeeded in cultivating it. And this kid is still so young."

  "Hehe, it seems that the debate four years later will be very different." The three of them, two men and one woman, each said a sentence and then fell silent.

  Crack!

  Fierce winds barely withstood Lu Qing's sword, and a thread of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth. For a moment, he felt as if half his body had been struck by lightning, numb and tingling. And how could the ice surface withstand the power of Lu Qing's sword? From Fierce Wind's feet, it began to crack inch by inch.

  Jian Yuan's energy surged to his feet, causing him to stumble backward with a loud whoosh. However, it was clear that half of his body had gone numb, and his speed couldn't compare to Lu Qing's swiftness. Raising one foot, Lu Qing added only a small amount of Jian Yuan's energy, taking into consideration the sect's rules.

  Hūn

  Lie Feng only felt a severe pain in his abdomen, and then the Fire Sword Yuan of his Dan Tian Qi Hai was dispersed by a powerful Wind Thunder Sword Yuan. He flew backwards towards the shore, and at the same time, Lu Qing's Lian Xin Sword reversed direction with great force, Lie Feng's Huo Yun Sword instantly fell out of his hand and flew out, making a "pu" sound as it inserted itself into the wooden plank of the floating bridge, its body still trembling unceasingly.

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