217: C217 The Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin

C217 The Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin

"You are the most monstrous genius I have ever seen. Ten years later, you have the right to fight me. Killing you would be a pity..."

"However, the rules cannot be changed. Those who dare to challenge me, I will do my best!"

Shui Yuetian's dignified voice sounded on the arena, as if he was announcing Shen Qingfeng's death sentence.

The power of the Star Plucking Hand was too terrifying. Before it could make a move, a vast fluctuation had already shaken the surrounding formation.

"I say, there won't be any problems with the newly reinforced formation, right?"

The big man was a little worried, so he asked the person in charge of the formation.

"Don't worry. In the past few years, there have been battles between Tribulation Stage warriors. The formation can withstand this kind of power, so there's no need to panic."

The man patted his chest and promised.

"Clang!"

Under the pressure of such a powerful aura, the sword in Shen Qingfeng's hand automatically left its sheath, and a shocking sword intent shot up into the sky.

The cultivators below the arena were horrified to find that all the swords had been unsheathed at the same time, and were bowing towards the young man on the arena as if they were kowtowing.

On top of the tall building, a Tribulation Stage warrior's face was flushed red, and the sword in his hand was also shaking...

"Myriad Returning Swords... What kind of monster is this..."

According to the legends, Myriad Returning Swords was the highest level of sword arts, and sword weapons were like servants meeting their master. It was extremely demonic.

Leng Mo stood on the viewing platform on the top floor. His expression was agitated, and his palms were covered in sweat.

He didn't expect that after a few months of not seeing each other, Shen Qingfeng would actually be this powerful. However, his skill was still higher. Once Shui Yuetian killed Shen Qingfeng, his shame would be gone forever!

"Kill!"

Shui Yuetian took a step forward. A huge crack appeared on the arena. A pair of Profound Jade Hands swept towards Shen Qingfeng with a terrifying Qi.

Not to mention a Qi Refining cultivator, even a Tribulation realm expert would rarely be able to withstand this attack.

At this moment, a golden divine light burst out from Shen Qingfeng's eyes. He revealed his cultivation without holding anything back, and his aura instantly increased by more than ten times!

He shouted coldly, "Sword Mountain!"

Boundless sword Qi condensed into a towering green mountain. With a cracking sound, the formation shattered...

"What is that... Mountain Shifting and Mountain Removing?"

Everyone suddenly felt a shadow enveloping above their heads. They could not help but raise their heads and open their mouths wide in shock.

"Sword Qi... It's all sword Qi... One sword turns into a green mountain!"

Someone cried out involuntarily. Due to their excitement, their voices sounded sharp and thin, sounding rather strange.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Shui Yuetian's attack arrived. The Star Plucking Hand pressed forward with indomitable force, hitting the top of the sword mountain, blowing off a corner of the mountain!

Unfortunately, the remaining mountain was still huge. It violently crashed into Shui Yuetian. Even his body, which had been tempered by the power of the stars, could not withstand it. Shui Yuetian threw his head back and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying!

Shen Qingfeng stopped at the last minute. He did not continue his pursuit. Shui Yuetian was a little arrogant, but in this arena, his punches and kicks had no eyes. It was common for him to fight to the death. It was not a big deal even if he used his full strength.

The exchange just now only happened in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he had already put away the sword mountain, and turned into an ordinary young man. He held a spiritual sword in his hand, and his temperament was extraordinary.

"Is this true? Shui Yuetian actually lost..."

A gambler muttered under the stage. A big smile appeared on his face. He really won the bet!

One high-grade Spirit Stone, an extremely high odds. The resources that he had exchanged for were enough for him to use for a very, very long time!

"What a terrifying Sword Cultivator... What a monstrous young man..."

Most of the people were still immersed in shock. After all, Shui Yuetian was a powerful man who had been famous for more than ten years. He had almost defeated all kinds of experts. His pair of Profound Jade Hands had become the nightmare of many people.

Shen Qingfeng was merely an 18-year-old young man. He was only slightly famous. There was a huge gap between their cultivation levels.

In the end, the youth won!

With absolute strength, he ignored the gap between their cultivation levels and crushed Shui Yuetian!

"Cough cough..."

Shui Yuetian coughed out blood as he got up from the ground. His clothes were shredded into powder by the sword Qi.

He knew that his opponent had held back at the last moment. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been seriously injured so easily.

He took a deep look at Shen Qingfeng and walked out of the forest without saying a word.

Everyone looked at the bleak back and could not help but feel sad. A new generation of people changed to an old one. Shui Yuetian was known as the cultivator with the highest chance to break through to the Deification Stage.

But now, he had become a stepping stone for a young man. This time, he had fallen so miserably, and it would be very difficult for him to make a comeback!

"The one who won this time, Shen Qingfeng! Anyone else who dares to challenge me? "

After the burly man asked this question, he ordered his disciple to light an incense stick.

This time, it was the true silence of the palace, including the experts on the tall buildings. No one dared to come out and bet with this youth.

They weren't afraid, but they couldn't afford to lose. Once they lost, they would have to lose several decades of hard work, and their reputation would be ruined.

At that time, anyone who mentioned Shen Qingfeng would be stepped on by others. If this continued, they would no longer have a place in the cultivation world!

Although the Sunset Bow was good, if they couldn't open it, they would only be trash. It wasn't worth it to sacrifice their own future for a useless treasure.

"I didn't expect that the fight for this rare treasure would come to an end on the first day. But that's good too. Many people have died this time!"

"The name Shen Qingfeng has become famous. What is his background?"

...

The atmosphere outside the arena began to relax. They thought that the Sunset Bow was already in Shen Qingfeng's possession. Even Shui Yuetian was defeated. The result of this Heavenly Treasure Competition had already been determined.

"I remember now! I have seen that treasure before. It was the sword of the master of Celestial Maiden Pavilion, Shangguan Wan'er. Why would it appear in Shen Qingfeng's hands? Could it be that the two of them are... "

Someone suddenly said in a loud voice.

The Celestial Maiden Pavilion had declined a long time ago, but many people recalled it when they heard someone mention it.

"I said it looks so familiar! So it's the sword of the Celestial Maiden Pavilion's Sect Master!"

"It is said that Shangguan Wan'er's cultivation base is not that great but her appearance is full of charm. She is a first-class beauty..."

"Hahaha... She is young and dissolute! To defeat a Tribulation Stage warrior at the age of eighteen, Shangguan Wan'er has earned it!"2

...

The incense stick was almost burnt out. The burly man walked onto the arena once again, ready to announce the result of the arena this time.

"That kid on the arena, tell me honestly, what's your relationship with Chang'ang Sowrd from Yanjing?"

At this moment, an aged voice sounded. On the highest floor of the tall building, an old man stood up, attracting the attention of countless people.

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