Chapter 1453 - 686: Yazi Sword Dao

Chapter 1453: Chapter 686: Yazi Sword Dao

"Ten Thousand—Purple Thousand Red Whirling Petals Cloud Mountain Mist Circles Qimen Douzhuan..."

"Stone Monument Hand!"

"Puff!"

Before even finishing the One Hundred and Eight Forms, Tang Xian’er was already spewing blood. With a "Boom!" she was sent flying by a palm strike, flying three meters low in the air, then landing with a crash, tumbling, rolling haphazardly for a good seventeen or eighteen circles. Luckily, the climbing skills she practiced daily on mountains, trees, and beams saved her from breaking her spine in just that one strike.

Well, she simply couldn’t beat her. After all, the Five Immortals Sword Scripture is a profoundly high-level Immortal Cultivation Method. How could she master it in just a few days? Tang Xian’er could only gamble with her thousand and five hundred years of foundation, but her ostentatious, mixed-cultivator street skills were no match for the Mystical Sect True Inheritance’s Inner Divine Skill, leaving her utterly defeated.

But losing the fight wasn’t the most embarrassing part; being seen by others was. When Tang Xian’er lifted her head, she suddenly saw a young swordsman standing in front of her, curiously observing her sorry state, quickly spitting out blood to mask her embarrassment.

"You, you are... Puff!"

Tie Dan glanced at Tang Xian’er, then carefully looked at Huilan standing still in the distance, her breath concealed and Qi restored, her power peaking once more, and couldn’t help but marvel,

"Tsk tsk, I thought those over flashy rural trick moves of yours were useless, but seeing it now, they seem to possess some value..."

Indeed, judging by the results, while Tang Xian’er was hit and sent rolling dozens of circles, covered in dust and dirt, appearing very defeated, it seemed Huilan had the upper hand, but in truth, the opponent was not without a scratch either.

After all, the Mystical Sect never lets go of a justified defeat. One wouldn’t win a fight and not deliver the final blow, not pursuing to take your life while you’re down, simply because she couldn’t.

That’s right, couldn’t. A glance reveals Huilan entirely enveloped in intense Flame Qi, surrounded by layers of five-colored poisonous mists like purple, white, gold, green, and red, resembling five poisonous dragons biting and tearing. Clearly, she too was injured internally, wounded by Tang Xian’er’s Ten Thousand Poison Qi Technique.

Had it not been for Huilan’s own Flame Qi being stronger, like being engulfed in flames, and her body shielded by overwhelmingly vigorous Subduing Demon True Qi, sustaining her Qi acupoints, constantly surging and indirectly resisting the poison technique, she would likely have succumbed to poison right then and there.

"It’s you! Puff! Sword Monarch! Aren’t you going to help? I’m about to get beaten to death by her!"

Tang Xian’er recognized the little guy’s tone; it was that damn sword always babbling~ babbling about scum~ babbling fool~, thinking to herself that the reason she’s been beaten to the point of rolling on the ground today was all because of him. Beaten for so long, he only revealed himself slowly, truly making her feel aggrieved.

Tie Dan, however, had no awareness of being an external aid like an elder, just held his hands, looking at the Dragon Scale Sword that had been knocked far away, glancing at the frog hiding far away with the child, and looking even further at the Divine Teaching Gundam too scared to show its face, only wanting to scavenge bodies. He also glances outside the barrier, witnessing the Mystical Sect True Monarch bearing witness to the outcome under the firmament.

"Well, are we aiming for life and death?"

"Phoo! Who wants life and death with her! She’s the one crazily wanting me dead!"

Tang Xian’er flips up with a spring, spitting out the bloody sand in her mouth with a spit, wiping off the mud and dust covering her face.

"Hey, isn’t that kid from the Chen family? Didn’t you come for him? Now that I’ve snatched him, can’t we retreat?"

Tie Dan looks at her,

"Indeed, I’m here for that boy, but seeing this scenario, if you don’t win the sword fight against her, it’s not considered snatched. Go, give it one more push, win this boy for me, and this can be your entry test."

Tang Xian’er was speechless,

"Are you joking? Haven’t you seen I can’t beat her?"

Tie Dan glances at her,

"Such a fool, your set of three-legged-cat kung fu has a hundred and eight forms too, who told you to stubbornly clash inner strength with her?

Furthermore, the opponent has already ignited her Essence Blood, self-immolating her Dao Body, her power exponentially increasing by the moment, I calculate she’s about to explode, with your mere power going for her sacrificial strike is courting death."

"What should I do then?"

Tie Dan thinks for a moment,

"Hmm, you’ve practiced too many juggling tricks, insufficient inner strength cultivation making it difficult to force the Poison Qi into her, inadequate Sword Dao comprehension not forming a sword heart or sword seed. To suddenly break her meticulously refined Shangqing Demon Suppressing Divine Skill with your newly refined sword energy isn’t practical.

However, it seems your foundation in external skills over the years is not bad, a solid martial arts foundation, having refined Innate Gang Qi into your skin and bones. Even after such a fierce hit, she couldn’t break you.

Besides, that set of Qimen Douzhuan indeed offers insight into worldly martial arts, learning any skill upon it can build a base. Here’s what I’ll do, I’ll now teach you a set of superior martial arts, mimic my body technique and Qi movement, learn it and you can win."

"Okay, okay, okay! Just stop nagging and be quick! If you dawdle more, she’ll neutralize my Poison Qi!"

So Tang Xian’er mimicked Tie Dan’s posture, bending at the waist, leaning forward energetically, supporting herself on the ground with just her index and middle finger knuckles, doing another push-up with her body supported, then using her toe tips to point and walk forward, gingerly tiptoeing, when lifting her leg, she also kicked backwards, shaking her ankle, as if...