Chapter 155: Sword Emperor's Fame on Sword Deities Mountain! Comparing Insight with Changqing?

Chapter 155: Sword Emperor's Fame on Sword Deities Mountain! Comparing Insight with Changqing?

Lingsi held the empty sleeve of Niuniu, her hands trembling lightly, tears streaming down.

"Anything can run from, but not this kind of thing."

Niuniu pulled Lingsi in front, blocking the way and looking at Xiao Sheng, a cold light flashing in his eyes, he said calmly:

"Thinking of using force? The teachings of the Feather Saint Nation don't seem to be that great."

His voice was light, but the killing intent in Niuniu's heart surged like a raging sea.

"Haha, let's see who this is."

Xiao Sheng looked at Niuniu mockingly, "Losing an arm isn't enough, are you going to give me another?"

"About using force? I just met my fiancee, even the scholars of the Confucian School can't say anything."

"About teachings."

Xiao Sheng's eyes turned slightly cold, "Watch your words, trouble comes from the mouth."

"Trouble comes from the mouth?"

Niuniu smiled, "Even if I point at your nose and curse you, you still wouldn't dare to kill me, do you believe it?"

Xiao Sheng's face turned dark and gloomy.

The situation of fighting to the death was one thing, but if he wanted to use his position to oppress others, the Feather Saint Nation truly wouldn't dare.

The Su family preaches righteousness, but they also protect their young.

Moreover, with Niuniu's father, a Quasi-Emperor level powerhouse, such a person's offspring, from a status perspective, far surpasses this prince.

"You can only use your family status to put on a show."

Xiao Sheng's face turned even darker, he coldly laughed, "Do you have the courage to fight me again?"

"This time, I want your right hand!"

Lingsi's face changed, tightly pulling Niuniu.

"Relax, this time I won't lose."

Without a word, Niuniu's fingertips formed a seal, and the longsword behind him fell into his hand, pointing straight at Xiao Sheng,

"This time, let's bet bigger, one arm and one leg, how about it!"

If possible, Niuniu hoped to fight a life-and-death battle with Xiao Sheng, but he understood that the two sides' protectors wouldn't agree.

"You're crazy, are you still going to bet?"

Lingsi urgently pulled Niuniu, trying to leave, "We won't fight, I'll go find my father."

"Hahaha, good!"

Before Lingsi could finish her sentence, Xiao Sheng already drew his sword, laughing loudly,

"One arm and one leg, bet!"

These words out, the disciples on Sword deities Mountain immediately surrounded, each face showing excitement.

Niuniu and Xiao Sheng, both top-tier figures on Sword deities Mountain, observing this kind of genius battle, they could learn a lot.

"Wait for me to come back, soon."

Niuniu smiled, patting Lingsi's head, then took large steps to the center of the field.

Lingsi bit her lip tightly, her eyes fixed nervously.

She understood, in such matters, she couldn't convince Niuniu otherwise.

"Su Mingyu, this time you will still lose!"

Laughing, Xiao Sheng's entire body emitted overwhelming sword intent, a sword qi long rainbow piercing the sky,

"Heavenly Sword!"

Boom!

The overwhelming sword intent intertwined, a massive sword spanning nearly a thousand feet, emitting boundless sharpness, gradually appeared.

The surrounding onlookers saw the terrifying sword seal again, their faces showing astonishment.

A giant sword, completely formed by the sword intent and arrayed patterns, this kind of absolute exquisite technique, they had never seen before.

The overwhelming power made even the sword cultivators who couldn't draw their swords tremble.

Everyone understood, if nothing unexpected happened, Niuniu would still lose this time.

However, it was at this moment.

Niuniu took a deep breath, his two fingers pressed over his brow,

"Sword Emperor, out!"

Boom!

The moment his voice fell, a heavenly golden light surged from Niuniu, sweeping across the entire field!

A domineeringly noble imperial intent swept the entire area!

Hum!

In an instant, countless sword cries echoed on Sword deities Mountain.

The sword cries, in submission, in fear!

At this moment, Xiao Sheng's pupils constricted, Lingsi's eyes widened in shock, every sword cultivator on Sword deities Mountain's face changed instantly.

Niuniu held a single sword, a golden pattern on his brow flickering, as if an emperor looked down upon Xiao Sheng,

"This sword, cuts you!"

"Kill!"

Niuniu roared, making all the sword cultivators involuntarily tremble, like an emperor's rage, bodies strewn for miles!

The overwhelming golden light gathered, a heavenly sword-like golden sword hovered in the air, terrifying pressure spreading throughout the field.

Boom!

A sword struck down with a resounding impact, like a thousand armies charging!

That overwhelming pressure, instantly shattered the sky, directly smashing into Xiao Sheng.

"Phew!"

Xiao Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward, yet even so, he still looked at Niuniu in disbelief.

The Heavensword actually lost!

And was cut without any resistance, how could this be!

Without waiting, Niuniu took a step forward, without a word of waste, directly cutting off Xiao Sheng's right arm and left leg.

"You!"

The intense pain contorted Xiao Sheng's face.

Before he could finish his sentence, a voice as calm and ethereal as a celestial being echoed through the heavens and earth.

"Su Family's member, what is the origin of your sword technique?"

Niuniu stood with his sword, looking at the peak of Sword Deities Mountain, where a man with the demeanor of a celestial being stood quietly.

He knew this man was the one backing Xiao Sheng.

Niuniu sheathed his sword, the golden pattern on his brow flickering, and he spoke loudly, his voice resounding across Sword Deities Mountain.

"Jianhuang Sect, Su Mingyu!"

Changqing had said to crush the opponent, and he had done just that.

He had also made the name of the Sword Emperor resound across Sword Deities Mountain.

After speaking, Niuniu looked at the man and asked, "Who are you? Was Heavenly Sword taught by you?"

"I?"

The celestial-like man chuckled softly, "Heavenly Sword Immortal Mansion, Ximen Lange."

"Your lineage is very interesting, but I have never heard of it before. Could you tell me more about it?"

The heritage of the Jianhuang Sect had been completely cut off in ancient times. Even some of the old-timers might not remember it.

But if Ximen Lange were to investigate, he would discover the deep connection between Heavenly Sword Immortal Mansion and the Jianhuang Sect.

"Lineage? I cannot disclose it."

Niuniu did not hesitate to refuse, then he glanced at the fallen Xiao Sheng and said coolly,

"Next time you dare to provoke Qingqiu, I will cut off your head."

With that, he walked to Lingsi's side and said with a proud smile, "See that? I won."

Niuniu wasn't boasting; he was telling Lingsi that he hadn't lost to his rival.

"Amazing!"

Lingsi's smile was radiant as she praised him, then she asked curiously,

"Who taught you your sword technique? Your imperial aura was so strong, I thought my father had come."

Niuniu grinned widely.

Scared by that?

Though his imperial intent was strong, compared to Changqing, it was like a son compared to his father, not on the same level at all.

"Wait until you meet Changqing, and you'll see that your father is nothing compared to him."

Mentioning his future father-in-law, Niuniu's tone became less friendly.

"Ah, don't blame him, he has his own difficulties."

Lingsi's face showed worry as she said, "The second prince of the Feather Saint Nation went to the Wu Family in the Southern Region."

"Once he comprehends the Great Emperor Killing Array, it will be difficult for our Tianyu Nation."

Niuniu was stunned, "Went to the Wu Family to comprehend an array?"

That didn't make sense. When he left, Wu Yong was still in Green Mountain Village, waiting for Changqing to comprehend the great array.

How did he become the second prince of the Feather Saint Nation?

Lingsi explained the relationship between the Feather Saint Nation and the Fang Family to Niuniu.

She also accurately guessed that the Fang Family and the Wu Family must have reached some kind of deal.

"Is that so?"

Niuniu's eyes twinkled, and then he patted his chest confidently, "Don't worry, I'm sure the second prince will return empty-handed."

Lingsi was surprised, "Why?"

"Wu De, the head of the Wu Family, is the type who wouldn't pick up anything on the road. Would he let the Fang Family have an advantage?"

Niuniu grinned, "Besides, when I returned from Green Mountain Village, Changqing and the Wu Family's heir were preparing to go to the Wu Family to comprehend the array."

"I suspect the second prince might face off against Changqing."

Niuniu's face was filled with schadenfreude.

Comprehending the array would definitely be a test of insight, seeing who could comprehend it faster.

He didn't know the second prince of the Feather Saint Nation, but he was sure that even ten second princes combined wouldn't match Changqing's terrifying insight.

"Junior Brother Changqing also went to the Wu Family?" Lingsi's eyes brightened at the news.

Though they didn't interact much, the fear of being dominated by the four arts of the Immortal Family still lingered in her heart.

Compared to Junior Brother Changqing?

That would be asking for death!

Thinking of this, Niuniu and Lingsi exchanged glances and both broke into sinister grins.

On the other side.

Ximen Lange stood atop the peak, his gaze deep as he watched Niuniu gradually disappear into the distance.

Niuniu's sword cultivation had made him feel a threat.

This was the first sword cultivator since his emergence who gave him such a feeling.

The threat wasn't from his strength but from his lineage!

Though he was reluctant to admit it, the other party's lineage seemed even stronger than the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mansion!

After standing silently for a while, Ximen Lange took out a communication talisman and sent a message to someone.

"Check the records of the Immortal Mansion for a sword lineage named"

"Jianhuang Sect!"

(End of Chapter)

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