C177 Scarlet Heavy Sword

With a soft buzzing sound, a circle of invisible pale green energy appeared around Qing Yang and surrounded him by three feet.

"Speed!" Qing Yang formed a sword seal with his hand and with a light shout, the ancient sword case behind him suddenly opened.

"Sou! Sou! Sou!" ...

Seven crimson and brilliant sword qi shot out from within the sword case, and the seven sword qi crisscrossed in the sky like numerous crimson red snakes of lightning that sprayed and roiled before finally revolving around the Azure Yang.

Qingyang stretched out a hand, and the seven beams of sword energy gathered in his hand. When he revealed his true body, it was already a simple and ancient scarlet broadsword.

The blade flashed with a cold light, and it gave off a threatening aura. Even though he was far away, Chen Tianming could still feel the cold intent of the red broadsword.

Chen Tianming shook the smoke in his hand. A clear and melodious "kengqiang" sound echoed across the sky. It was as if the smoke could feel the coldness from the red broadsword and it seemed like it wanted to compete with it.

The large group of disciples surrounding the Sword Dance Plain also saw Qing Yang attack for the first time. It was the first time they saw Qing Yang take out the flying sword from the sword case, but they never expected the flying sword to come out. It was such a grand scene. Seven swords converging into one sword. It could be seen that the red broadsword was definitely a wondrous item. All the spectating disciples could not help but shiver in fear. They could also feel the chill from the broadsword in Qingyang's hand.

When they heard the angry sound of the sword in Chen Tianming's hand, which sounded like the sound of a dragon's roar or the cry of a crane in the forest, it immediately gave the crowd of disciples an illusion. They felt that the two people in Sword Dance Plain were not holding flying swords, but the Silver Dragon hanging in the sky and the Green Abyss Ferocious Tiger.

This must be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers...

Facing Qing Yang, who was holding the red broadsword, Chen Tianming did not show any fear. However, his calm and composed face revealed a trace of surprise. "I didn't expect you to have a good sword as well!"

"This sword is called 'Chi Chong'. It is the ultimate sword of the Qionghua, passed down from generation to generation. It is also the token of the Regulations Elder of every generation in our sect!" Qingyang said proudly.

"Hmph, then I shall teach it a lesson today!" Chen Tianming's diagonal sword shook. A bright silver sword flower bloomed in the sky above Sword Dance Plain, emitting a dazzling light. Around him, there were thousands of butterflies dancing like stars, dancing in the night sky. Looking from afar, Chen Tianming looked like a firefly in the sky. However, this firefly could light up half of the sky, dragging a tail that looked like a faint silver fog. He streaked across the sky like a meteor, shooting towards Qingyang.

Facing the menacing Chen Tianming,qing Yang couldn't help but frown. He could tell that the flying sword in Chen Tianming's hand was definitely not weaker than his' Chi Chong '. Moreover, from the sound of the sword and the sword, it seemed that the sword soul had a spirit.

Qingyang's expression was solemn. He placed the' Chi Chong 'in front of his chest, and as he flicked his wrist, seven faint images that were in the same shape as the' Chi Chong 'appeared in the sky. "Today's sword battle will depend entirely on the sword in your hand. Don't use any technique to fight for supremacy!"

"As you wish!" Chen Tianming shouted and did not slow down. Since Qing Yang said this, it decided the rules of the sword battle. No spells other than the sword in his hand could be used. It could be seen that he trusted the 'Chi Chong' in his hand very much.

Chen Tianming's fighting spirit was thick. Facing the seven faint Chi Chong phantoms, he waved his hand and slashed out a sword energy. The sword energy was incomparably vast, and it formed eight illusions in the air. The surrounding air around the eight sword energies began to boil like boiling water. Then, like a wave, it surged towards the seven 'Chi Chong phantoms'.

Layers of Qi waves spread out from Chen Tianming's body, and spread out in all directions.

He held the sword in his right hand. He pointed his sword diagonally to the ground. The sharp qi caused his long hair to stand on end. Even the large group of disciples who were fighting outside the Sword Dance Plain could feel the unstoppable qi. Even though they were separated by the defense mechanism, they felt like they were about to suffocate.

Everyone looked at the sky above the Sword Dance Plain in shock. Even Su Ling could not help but frown deeply.

Green colored energy ripples emerged from Qing Yang's body like water ripples, wrapping around the seven "Chi Chong" phantoms. The phantoms instantly expanded and turned into huge swords that were dozens of feet tall.

"Rise!" The seven massive sword phantoms stood up, facing the eight sword phantoms that came like waves. They slashed down, and an inexplicable demonic power filled the entire Sword Dance Plain.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!

The eight resplendent sword energies collided with the seven gigantic red swords. They collided seven times in a row. The seven phantoms and the seven sword energies scattered at the same time, creating a deafening sound that shook the sky. It caused the unbreakable defense mechanism outside the Sword Dance Plain to tremble. Only a brilliant sword energy pierced through the sky and attacked Qingyang.

Facing the incomparably sharp sword energy,qingyang's expression was like water. He remained motionless like a mountain as he raised his hand and swung out the wide Chi Chong sword. A scarlet light that was like a comet that shook the moon flashed in front of him and directly clashed with it.

"Boom!"

Another world-shaking sound rang out, as if it was going to shatter the heavens and earth. Qing Yang stood in the air, holding his sword with one hand as he pointed it towards the sky.

Some of the outer appearance disciples of Sword Dance Plain had low cultivation. They were directly knocked down to the ground by the force of this collision, and the spectators watched nervously.

"Old man, you are really strong!" Chen Tianming couldn't help but praise him from the bottom of his heart. When Azure Yang waved the Chi Chong, its power was shocking. A terrifying green energy surged, and even the surrounding space was distorting.

"You have also exceeded my expectations!" Qing Yang looked at Chen Tianming and said calmly.

At this moment, Chen Tianming's body was emitting a wild aura, especially his eyes. He was like a ferocious beast, shining with a terrifying light. "Old man Qing Yang. I don't know what you and Su Ling want from me. But it definitely won't be that easy. What do you want? Let's ask the sword in my hand first! " He tightened the smoke in his hand. The smoke trembled and emitted a loud and clear dragon cry. At the same time, a hazy mercury-like light cascaded down like a waterfall. Half of the sky was illuminated in silver.

"Since you already know, why do you still want to fight?" Qing Yang's eyes lit up.

"If I don't come to fight, will I be able to escape?" Chen Tianming snorted, "Then I might as well come and fight. I'll cripple you first so that you won't attack me. Then,i won't be able to fight back at all!"

"Humph, you're so confident that you can defeat me?" Qing Yang felt humiliated, and his voice was filled with anger.

"I'll know when I try!" The Ascending Dragon Mark on the back of Chen Tianming's hand exploded with a golden light. The gold and silver intertwined in the sky was extremely beautiful, causing the female disciples watching from outside to be infatuated.

A golden disc that was like a sun slowly rose from Chen Tianming's back. It erupted with thousands of rays of light, enveloping him within.

Chen Tianming's body surged with energy, but it was still dyed golden. He formed a hand seal and shouted. "Come out, metal, wood, water and fire!"

Everyone was looking at Chen Tianming. No one knew what he was doing. Only Wuhua, who was standing on top of a small mountain peak, had a smile on his face.

"This kid, it seems like he's going to play the trick of ganging up on us again!" Wuhua murmured to himself with a smile.

"Old thing, you are here?" Grandma Yao quietly appeared beside Wuhua with Yuu Yu.

Wuhua seemed to have known about Grandma Yao's arrival long ago. He did not even turn his head and continued to look at the sky above Sword Dance Plain. He muttered: "Old hag, please don't call me anything in the future, okay? It's so embarrassing to let the little girl hear it!"

"Grandpa Wuhua!" Yuu Yu bowed to Wuhua.

Only then did Wuhua turn around and look at Medicine Granny. He then lightly patted Yuu Yu's shoulder and smiled. "Little girl is worried about that lover of yours, right?"

Yuu Yu's pretty face flushed red but she did not deny it. Only her eyes unconsciously looked towards the sky above Sword Dance Plain. All the promises were hidden in her eyes.

"Old thing, how can you speak like that!" Grandma Yao reached out and pulled Yuu Yu behind her back and said dotingly, "Child, that kid will be fine! If he can't even deal with that old and shameless Qingyang, then he doesn't deserve to be your lover!"

"Uh..." When Wuhua heard Grandma Yao's domineering words, he was immediately speechless.

"What are you looking at, old thing? Are you looking for a beating?" Grandma Yao glared fiercely at Wuhua and snorted, "I have yet to settle the matter between you and Fei Wencong!"

Yuu Yu also turned her head to look at Grandma Yao. She did not think that Grandma Yao and Wuhua would have a relationship. There was such a past between Grandma Yao and Wuhua. She also did not think that Grandma Yao at such a young age would show a look of jealousy like that of a young daughter.

Wuhua complained. "Old hag, when did this happen? You still have to tell me what happened two hundred years ago! Compassion is no longer showing her true colors!"

" What happened two hundred years ago? I think I heard someone mention... You must have seen this old woman before! " When Grandma Yao said this, she did not seem to realize that she also looked very old. Her face was covered with deep wrinkles.

Yuu Yu who was listening by the side almost laughed out loud. Wuhua's face turned green as if he had been poisoned.

"You are already so old, why are you still talking about the past!" Wuhua shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile.

"Look, that kid is going to show off his power!" Wuhua suddenly turned around and looked towards the sky above Sword Dance Plain.

Yuu Yu gripped her clothes tightly, and her eyes revealed a trace of nervousness. However, when she saw Chen Tianming standing in the void like a god, her beautiful eyes lit up again and again, and there was even a deep confusion in the depths of her eyes.

Grandma Yao fiercely glared at Wuhua. She knew that Wuhua was shifting his gaze...