Chapter 476: Chapter 226 Swordsmanship Master_3

“If you don’t have such sharpness, how are you worthy of being called a swordsman?”

“Ha ha ha.”

Su Mo immediately burst into laughter: “You make a fair point, that was my mistake. Since that’s the case, let’s make a bet with our swords. If I win, the Seven Stars Sword is mine, if you win, this Xiazhong Sword is yours.”

“Excellent!”

The man, upon hearing this, immediately felt that his trick had succeeded.

Just now, when he made his move, Su Mo could only dodge and had no strength to fight back.

He guessed that the man’s martial arts weren’t very high.

However, his swordsmanship must indeed have unique aspects; otherwise, how could he discern the subtleties in his own sword technique?

In this world, most people are mediocre.

When he displayed his supremely ingenious swordsmanship, they always said it was unbearable to watch.

Clearly, only someone profoundly adept in this art could see through the reality of it.

However… he was confident that with his swordsmanship, he could definitely defeat this man.

Now, just thinking about competing in swordsmanship and possibly winning to gain a fine sword,

made him feel an intense pleasure, truly a delight to behold!

Immediately, he raised his sword and laughed loudly:

“The Tianqu Sword is merely child’s play. You and I will have a small duel, not stirring major winds and clouds, yet who knows how many times better in brilliance!

“Enough talk, take this move!!!”

As soon as his words fell, he stepped forward, and his sword technique, chaotic like that of a three-year-old child, reached Su Mo in no time.

Su Mo slightly raised his eyes, and his longsword rose accordingly.

With a buzzing sound breaking the air, it immediately plunged into the dense shadows of the swords.

The man with the hat suddenly changed his expression, only feeling that in a moment of distraction, the longsword had already pressed close to his throat.

His ’peerless in the world’ sword technique, in front of this man, was nothing but a joke.

“You!”

With a cry of alarm, where would he dare to show off his ’swordsmanship’?

On his free hand, suddenly blood light condensed, he snapped his finger, and hit the blade of Su Mo’s Dragon Roar Sword.

The sword slightly deflected, but Su Mo just smiled.

This sword strike was neither the Divine Rainbow Heart Seeking Sword nor the Death-Defying Thirteen Sword.

However, having mastered the Death-Defying Thirteen Sword, even the most ordinary sword moves had a ghostly and unpredictable power in his hands.

Now being flicked away by that finger was something he had anticipated.

His left hand had already gathered the Ziyang Divine Palm and swiftly thrust it forward, while the man with the hat, after flicking away the longsword, felt a scorching wave of heat; turning his head, he was suddenly greatly alarmed.

Ziyang Divine Palm!!?

He instantly realized, this person was definitely not Yang Xiaotian!

But by the time he realized, it was already too late.

He could only brace himself, summoning his divine skill in this moment of peril, suddenly his blood boiled, using the martial arts from the Youquan Scripture.

This palm strike was nothing unfamiliar to Su Mo.

“Indeed the Youquan Blood Hand, truly it has been a long while!”

Su Mo laughed heartily, sending forth his palm, and the two palms collided fiercely.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the man with the hat felt a force deep and boundless like an abyss, a mighty power like the sea, invade his body.

His Youquan Blood Hand had no chance to resist and was instantly dispersed by that powerful Inner Strength, which then stormed through, probing into his meridians.

The Pure Yang Inner Power burned brightly like flames, boiling his blood nearly to eruption.

“Ah!!!”

He only managed to let out a scream before being sent flying backward.

Just as he was about to crash into the wall, Su Mo snapped his fingers again.

In the blink of an eye, sharp jolts hit his chest.

He felt his acupoints such as Zhongting, Shenfeng, Guanmen, and Ju Que struck by bursts of finger strength, leaving no trace of Inner Strength in his meridians.

Only then did he crash into the wall with a thunderous sound!

A mouthful of fresh blood spewed out as he fiercely looked up at Su Mo:

“You’re not Yang Xiaotian at all, you’re Su Mo from Ziyang Escort Agency!?”

“You… a grandmaster in disguise under another name, do you not feel ashamed?”

“Using an alias is one thing, but where’s the disguise? And besides, aren’t you also not some great Swordsman?”

“Since the Three Flag Order of Youquan Sect dared to infiltrate Tianqu City, wouldn’t they be prepared for the possibility of capture?”

“How absurd, how am I not a great Swordsman? I…”

Just as he was about to continue speaking, Su Mo swiftly stepped forward and pressed on his Dumb Acupoint.

Suddenly, the world became quiet.

Su Mo flicked his wrist, and the Dragon Roar Sword he tossed spun through the air, landing perfectly back into its scabbard with a clanging sound.

Following that, he reached out and the scabbard flew towards him, which he casually picked up and slung behind his back.

He then retrieved the scabbard of the Seven Stars Sword and sheathed the sword,

strapping it to the waist of this member of the Three Flag Order, then reached out to support him:

“Let’s go. I was aiming to catch a small fish, but unexpectedly caught a big one. This place is not suitable for talking, let’s sit at Ziyang Sect’s quarters.”

“What the hell!”

His face paled, as entering the Ziyang Sect’s quarters meant no chance of survival with his status.

However, at this moment, being completely at Su Mo’s mercy, how could he resist?

Su Mo supported his shoulder, and in a blink of an eye, they left the narrow alley.

After discerning the directions, he headed straight for the Ziyang Sect’s quarters.

A while after the two had left, around the time it takes to burn one incense stick, the alley received two uninvited guests.

One of them looked around, his brows tightly furrowed:

“There seem to be signs of a struggle… but no trace to be seen.”

The speaker was robust, with exposed muscular arms showing his physical strength.

And behind him, an average-looking middle-aged man.

His gaze was tranquil, as was his expression, and when he spoke, his voice was just as calm:

“The Sect Hierarch ordered us to guard in Chimei Forest, to counter the forces from the Dongcheng Sects.

“But then this Tianqu Sword gathering had to happen…

“He has always prided his swordsmanship as exceptional, knowing about such an event, how could he restrain himself?

“He sneaked out of Tianqu City, planning to join in the commotion.

“Now, all I hope is that he doesn’t run into trouble.”

“Indeed.”

The robust man nodded and smacked his lips: “Inside Tianqu City, the human aura is too strong, without the bloody smell of Chimei Forest, I feel uncomfortable.”

“Just endure it a bit.”

The ordinary-looking man slightly furrowed his brows.

The robust man glanced at him and laughed:

“Hahaha, what are you worried about?

“His swordsmanship is merely average, even a talentless disciple from Yuan Shan Sword Sect could beat him to death several times over with sword skills alone.

“But… the martial arts personally taught to him by our Sect Hierarch are genuine.

“If he really encounters a master, unless there’s no escape, he can always run away.

“I advise you not to worry too much, those from the Dongcheng Sects are mostly mediocre, Eternal Night Valley alone is enough for them to handle.

“They surely won’t have the leisure to march on Chimei Forest in this time, right?”

The mention of this only made the ordinary man’s frown deepen.

After a long moment, he sighed softly, “What I’m worried about has never been the Dongcheng Sects… Forget it, finding him is the priority right now.”

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