Chapter 64: The Sword Opens and Closes, the World Darkens

Chapter 64: Sword Control Opens and Closes, Darkening Heaven and Earth

After Liu Qingshan finished speaking, he clapped his palm forward.

“Boom!”

In the air, a cold palm print appeared, instantly shooting out dozens of feet, rushing towards An Jing with an incomparably sharp whistling sound.

Before the palm print reached An Jing, a surging blue Qi appeared around his body, and countless blue Qi surged wildly from all directions.

Seeing the dense blue Qi surrounding him, An Jing did not dare to be careless and slashed his long sword forward.

Clang, clang, clang, clang!

In just one breath, An Jing swung hundreds of swords, blocking all the surging blue Qi around him.

Suddenly, An Jing felt a chill down his spine, as if some danger was approaching.

“Break for me!”

An Jing’s long sword suddenly thrust three feet to his left, the tip of the sword only hitting Liu Qingshan’s afterimage, then stabbing towards the ground, instantly erupting with a thunderous roar.

The surrounding bluestone slabs, wooden chairs, and tables were all sent flying, and the entire hall shook.

The clash between the two was like two volcanoes colliding fiercely, earth-shattering and awe-inspiring.

“This is what a battle between top experts looks like.”

Everyone gazed at the two figures, a sigh of admiration rising in their hearts.

“Fourth-level Sword Momentum?”

Liu Qingshan retreated a few steps, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He hadn't intended to test An Jing with this move; he had planned to kill him in one blow, but An Jing had seen through it.

Liu Qingshan’s pupils slightly contracted. He knew that to deal with this Swordsman today, he would have to display some of his true strength.

In a flash, the two collided again.

Their intertwining figures were too fast to be clearly seen. Apart from Tian Liu and Zhao Qingmei, almost no one present could clearly see their movements; even Mu Jinglun couldn't see them very clearly.

Liu Qingshan let out a low roar, suddenly waving his palm forward, and the surging Qi instantly gushed out, like a mountain crashing down fiercely.

Rumble! Rumble!

The terrifying sound vibrated, and the faces of some onlookers turned pale, their steps retreating again and again.

Green Mountain Palm Print! Earth Splitter!

An Jing only felt a massive Aura locking onto him, followed by a rush of wind, rustling loudly.

Nine Character Sword Secret! Array Character Secret!

The long sword in his hand danced wildly, instantly forming streaks of sword light. These sword lights seemed to be connected, forming arrays of swords.

“Crack, crack, crack!”

The giant palm print pressed down fiercely, and the array formed by the sword light instantly began to crack.

Liu Qingshan’s eyes showed strong killing intent, and his Internal Energy surged wildly into his arm.

“Rumble!”

The sword array could no longer withstand the terrifying pressure and instantly shattered, while the remaining Qi rushed towards An Jing below.

“It’s over…”

Su Ze’s brow furrowed, a bad premonition in his heart.

Was the Peerless Swordsman very powerful?

Indeed, he was very powerful, but who was Liu Qingshan?

He was the Cao Gang’s leader, an absolute overlord of Jiangnan Province, an existence whose word was law, and his prestige was already deeply rooted in everyone’s hearts.

The last time he had made a move was seven years ago; he hadn’t even acted when the Raging Whale Gang’s main branch was attacked.

Tan Yun’s expression was also extremely tense at this moment, as if her heart was in her throat.

Zhao Qingmei’s Qi Sea surged, already preparing to strike.

“Buzz! Buzz!”

Just then, golden light suddenly burst forth from An Jing’s dark blue cloak, instantly blocking the incredibly domineering palm print.

But even so, An Jing still retreated several steps, a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a sweet taste welling up in his mouth.

“Continuing to fight is a waste of time. There’s no need to fight him to the death.”

An Jing’s throat moved, and he forcibly swallowed the blood.

Once he showed signs of defeat, the experts of the Four Great Families of Jiangnan Province would probably swarm him, and then it would be much more troublesome to leave.

Moreover, his goal was not to compete with Liu Qingshan or fight to the death.

“Hmm!?”

Zhao Qingmei’s movements froze. She was too familiar with this kind of pressure, but how could this Swordsman possess such pressure?

Liu Qingshan also felt a shock in his heart when he saw the golden light, then his face became solemn.

Tian Liu stood woodenly in place; without Liu Qingshan’s command, it was as if he would never make a move.

“Swish, swish!” “Swish, swish!”

An Jing swung the long sword in his hand, and the sound of the sword’s hum echoed through heaven and earth, as if it had transformed into tangible sound waves.

Then he pointed his sword at Liu Qingshan.

“Splat!”

An icy Aura enveloped heaven and earth; it was the Ghost Valley Vertical Sword Art, One Sword Takes Life style.

One Sword Takes Life!

Liu Qingshan felt as if heaven and earth had slowed down, leaving only the sword tip thrusting forward, making it impossible for him to avoid and forcing him to meet it head-on.

“Ghost Valley?”

Liu Qingshan took a deep breath, clenched his five fingers, and then met it with a punch.

“Bang!”

When this punch struck the sword tip, his brow furrowed.

An Jing, affected by the impact, almost floated backward, his feet scraping the ground, rapidly retreating. He then rolled his right arm, hoisting Xue Chen’s corpse onto his shoulder.

“Trying to leave?”

Liu Qingshan’s gaze turned cold. He extended his five fingers, and Internal Energy instantly and imperceptibly covered his fingertips, like indestructible rock.

Green Mountain Palm Print! Mountain Collapse!

“Splat!”

An Jing raised the long sword in his hand, and the vast Internal Energy in his body surged into it. Then, the sword seemed to gain sentience, detaching directly from his hand.

That earlier sword strike was not the killing move; this one was.

Return to One Sword Art! Sword Control Technique!

The ordinary long sword, at this moment, was like a vast Immortal sword, piercing through the air.

“Whoosh!”

A soaring sword light illuminated the surroundings, and everyone’s hearts seemed to pause, as if rising to their throats.

This no longer resembled a sword light from the mortal world, but rather the sword of an Immortal from legends.

The entire Buddhist hall was filled with sword light, and the sky at this moment seemed to dim.

“Quick! Run!”

“Get out of here!”

The patriarchs of the Four Great Families of Jiangnan Province, including other experts present, hurriedly retreated into the distance.

Zhao Qingmei also raised an eyebrow.

“Not good!”

Fa Wu’s heart trembled at this sight, and the Internal Energy in his body circulated like a wide river.

“Whoosh!”

The sky grew darker, and the long sword returned to its formless state. Ancient twilight silently closed in, and heaven and earth became still.

The stream of light from that sword directly pierced through the Void Realm, pierced through the ground of the Buddhist hall, as if it hadn’t stopped and would never stop.

The remaining sword light formed a Qi wave that surged to both sides. Some people’s faces became even paler, completely devoid of blood. Just then, a golden light rose, blocking all the remaining Qi.

Everyone looked, and the one emitting the golden light was a handsome young monk. Affected by the shock of the remaining Qi, his face also looked very unwell.

“Thump!”

Liu Qingshan’s eyes held a hint of astonishment. After a long while, the corner of his mouth curved, and he actually started to laugh.

The sword light split past him, leaving a trace of blood on his sleeve.

‘Drip, drop’ ‘Drip, drop’

The hall was very quiet, with only the sound of blood dripping.

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