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Chapter 671: The Death of Stone Guanyin
Chapter 671: The Death of Stone Guanyin
Stone Guanyin hissed out the name of the sword technique, but she dared not resist the willowy branches dancing in the wind. Instead, she leaped backward, retreating swiftly.
Born into a prestigious family from Mount Huang, Stone Guanyin was also a disciple of the Jiangnan Sword School. She had naturally come across the Whirlwind Willow Dance Sword Technique before.
Whether it was the lineage of the Bashan Daoist Gu or the Xiao Xiang Swordsmen, they all wielded the Whirlwind Willow Dance Sword Technique, traveling the world with their swords, their movements lofty and ethereal, pure and exquisite.
However, in Stone Guanyin's eyes, even the current young Daoist Gu and the renowned Xiao Xiang Swordsmen of the previous generation, who had been famous for decades, were no match for the Whirlwind Willow Dance Sword Technique displayed by Jin Banhua.
Their sword techniques, though unique, had a discernible pattern, often appearing overly refined and lacking in spontaneity.
But Jin Banhua's sword technique seemed to be free of any worldly traces, dancing with the wind, moving effortlessly, as if it were a branch of a willow tree gently swayed by a breeze.
Yet, Stone Guanyin was no fool.
As the sole survivor of the main branch of the Mount Huang family, she had crossed the ocean and returned to her homeland, where she had not only wiped out the Seven Swordsmen of Mount Hua but also encountered great fortune, making her one of the most formidable martial artists in the world.
Even Qiu Lingsu, who was no ordinary person, had shown no resistance when facing her.
Upon learning that Ren Ci had dared to shelter Qiu Lingsu, she had sought to eliminate the leader of the Beggar Sect.
In the vast desert, the only person she had ever shown any fear of was the Water Mother Yin Ji.
Her movements were swift, her techniques fierce, and her attacks perilous, capable of pinning down Chu Liuxiang to the point where he struggled to defend or even dodge.
Thus, she could clearly sense the hidden danger in the willow branches that shimmered with cold light in the gentle breeze.
Stone Guanyin was taken aback, her movements becoming more fluid but her attacks more dangerous. Each move concealed multiple variations, and the precision of her force was no less remarkable than that of the Wishing Lotus Hand.
From this, it was evident that despite its peculiar name, Stone Guanyin's martial art was indeed a top-tier technique. Her martial talent was on par with the Wishing Fairy, who had created the Wishing Lotus Hand in the "Lu Xiaofeng Chronicles."
Fortunately, Jin Banhua was clearly even stronger, and the Whirlwind Willow Dance Sword Technique, being one of the three supreme sword techniques of the Mystic Sect, had a higher upper limit.
Their movements were not particularly fast, but thirty exchanges passed in the blink of an eye.
Jin Banhua's attacks grew increasingly ethereal, and Stone Guanyin was clearly at a disadvantage.
The onlookers were stunned.
"Back in the day, the Whirlwind Willow Dance Sword Technique of the Bashan Daoist Gu must have been just like this!" Hu Tiehua said in a daze. "Could this kid be a secret disciple of the current generation of the Bashan Daoist Temple?"
Ji Bingyan coldly replied, "Don't forget the Shaolin Divine Fist and the Flowing Cloud Sleeves he just used. Even the current Shaolin Abbot, Master Wuxiang, couldn't have delivered that punch."
Hu Tiehua smiled bitterly. "Even if the Wudang Sect's leader used the Flowing Cloud Sleeves, I doubt he could easily suppress Stone Guanyin's attacks."
Ji Bingyan grunted, "Good to know!"
Yi Dianhong remained silent, his eyes fixed on Jin Banhua's movements, his expression suddenly becoming more animated.
Swish!
A light sound rang out, and Stone Guanyin's expression changed dramatically.
She had suddenly realized that Jin Banhua's sword technique had transformed once again.
His long sword was no longer a branch dancing in the wind; it had become the wind itself.
"The Thirteen Styles of Clear Wind!"
Even Stone Guanyin couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "How is this possible?"
Ji Bingyan and Hu Tiehua exchanged glances, their eyes filled with disbelief.
The Bashan Daoist Gu lineage had not been overly protective of the Whirlwind Willow Dance Sword Technique, having passed it down to the Xiao Xiang Swordsmen and shared it with many experts from the Emei Sect and the Sichuan-Hunan region.
However, the Thirteen Styles of Clear Wind were a closely guarded secret of the Huashan Sect, never seen outside of Huashan disciples.
A non-Huashan disciple using the Thirteen Clear Wind Sword Technique was truly a life-threatening matter!
Even Shiguanyin couldn't help but waver.
She couldn't fathom how this wealthy young man could possess the mastery of four different schools, all at their peak levels.
How could such a person exist!?
Just as Shiguanyin's mindset was about to shatter, her sword wielded by Jinbanhua seemed to glide through the air without a single obstruction, lightly brushing past her side.
Shiguanyin let out a startled cry, flying backward, but halfway through, she couldn't help but collapse to the ground.
In the next moment, blood began to seep from her left knee and both shoulders.
Jinbanhua sheathed his sword, shaking his head in admiration.
The Thirteen Clear Wind Sword Technique truly lived up to its reputation as one of the top sword techniques in the Gu Long world. If the Thirteen Life-Taking Sword Technique didn't have the fifteenth sword, it would indeed be inferior to this Huashan orthodox sword technique.
But...
Jinbanhua looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes suddenly became distant. Could he, based on the sword technique's realm, take it a step step furtherly advance to Th Thirteen Clear Sword Sword of the Thirteen Clear Sword?
?
Actually, when he wielded the sword, he had a feeling. That sword was like the wind; in theory, the moment the opponent felt the wind, the wind had already brushed against their body.
"I never felt this way when practicing, I didn't imagine during combat," Jinbanhua chuckled, smiling at Shiguanyin, "You can make me gain insights in combat, pretty impressive."
"
Everyone looked at the fallen Shiguanyin, then at the smiling Jinbanhua, all momentarily stunned.
Was this praise?
But it sounded so full of mockery?
Shiguanyin glared at Jinbanhua, "T...This is the Thirteen Clear Wind Sword Technique... Could you be from the Huashan Sect?"
Jinbanhua stroked his chin, hinting, "Perhaps the sword master who taught me this technique was from the Huashan Sect?"
After the alliance at Mount Tai in 'The Sword of the Third Young Master,' Tie Kaicheng, as the great benefactor of the Shenjian Xie family, also paid a visit to Xiejiayuan, the father-in-law of the Xie family.
The Red Flag Shenjian was already invincible in the world and was also Jinbanhua's savior. Xie Yujun naturally wouldn't be stingy with a technique that was merely a decorative addition to his arsenal.
Jinbanhua matter-of-factly said, "The capital is a place of virtue, and I hired several dozen masters, who taught me the martial arts of Shaolin, Wudang, Bashan, and Huashan. Isn't that a reasonable thing?"
"Reasonable?" Shiguanyin glared at Jinbanhua, her tone strange.
"I learned several dozen martial arts from several dozen masters, already becoming a top expert in the world, and I'm young and vigorous. Isn't it reasonable to beat an old woman who only knows one martial art?" Jinbanhua said with righteous indignation.
Everyone, "......"
Jinbanhua turned, looking at Qiuling Su, "Madam Qiuling, isn't the Beggar Sect seeking revenge? Do you want to take this opportunity?"
Qiuling Su gracefully rose, her demeanor swaying as she approached Shiguanyin, looking down at her and smiling gently, "Shiguanyin, do you think you made a big mistake?"
Seeing Qiuling Su, Shiguanyin immediately calmed down, coldly smiling, "I did indeed make a big mistake, but you're still that hideously disfigured monster!"
Qiuling Su's eyes narrowed, but she sighed, "Do you want to force me to kill you?"
"I don't need to force you to kill me. I'm just telling you that the one who defeated me is Jinbanhua, not you. You will never be as good as me, your martial arts are not as good as mine, and your appearance is even worse!" Shiguanyin screamed.
In the next moment, Shiguanyin's beautiful and voluptuous body suddenly withered, almost transforming into a dried-up skeleton in the blink of an eye.
Just before her death, Shiguanyin still muttered venomously, "You will never be as good as me... never... forever..."
(End of Chapter)
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