Chapter 124
Terrifying!
The group of Jianghu heroes climbing the mountain were terrified.
What kind of terrifying power is this, two sword Qi cut off Huashan!
Someone thought of the white-clothed sword immortal who climbed Huashan by stepping into the clouds before.
Could it be that he was fighting Feng Feng Qingyang, causing this heaven-shattering catastrophe?
"Run!"
Others shouted aloud as the broken Siguo Cliff shattered into countless giant boulders that rolled down.
For a time, cries of alarm echoed incessantly on Mount Huashan, and everyone scrambled for cover.
On the mountainside.
Seeing Wanwan and Bai Bai Qinger were the first to emerge.
A pair of cloud sleeves unfurled like silk ribbons, infused with true Qi to become as strong as refined steel, blocking all the falling rocks that came rushing toward them.
Although the two were blocking the falling rocks, their hearts were churning like the sea.
Su Chen’s strength far exceeded their imagination.
This terrifying sword Qi had actually severed Mount Huashan; even the protective Qi shield of a Grandmaster would absolutely not be able to defend against it.
"As expected, my guess was right; these guests at the Mountain and Sea Villa are all great experts."
Seeing Seeing Wanwan and Bai Bai Qinger take action, Huang Rong became even more certain of her guess.
The Mountain and Sea Villa was definitely a place of monsters, hiding a bunch of Jianghu bigwigs.
Her little hidden identity was not enough to be seen.
However, what shocked her most was still Su Chen.
Two streaks of sword Qi severing Mount Huashan—this kind of power absolutely surpassed the Huashan Sword Discussion of that year.
In other words, Su Chen was even stronger than her father!
This truth left Huang Rong with mixed feelings of joy and worry.
The joy was that since Su Chen was so powerful, she wouldn't be afraid even if Huang Huang Laoxie came to cause trouble.
The worry was that Su Chen was too powerful, and she would always be under his oppression.
"What terrifying sword Qi; could it be the work of Mr. Su?"
Yilin only then recovered from her fright and said in a dazed manner.
Yu Yu Youwei said: "How about it, isn't Master powerful?"
"Powerful, Mr. Su is the most powerful person Yilin has ever seen."
Yilin said very seriously.
At this very moment.
At the broken wall of Siguo Cliff.
Feng Feng Qingyang was practically crying without tears; he just wanted to have a sword duel, and now his home was gone.
This was great.
How was he supposed to explain it when Yao Yue Buqun returned?
Su Chen landed on the ground and said awkwardly: "I seem to have been a bit heavy-handed."
"Mr. Su’s sword path is so strong that this old man admits defeat."
Feng Feng Qingyang said with emotion, not intending to blame Su Chen at all.
In fact, when Su Chen unleashed the 'Two Sleeves of Green Snakes', abandoning the sword to use his fingers, he had already restrained the power.
Furthermore, this finger force was initially aimed at him, and it was only after realizing the power was too great that he turned it toward Siguo Cliff.
If not for Su Chen’s decisive action to change the direction of the attack, he feared he would have already turned to dust under this strike.
Therefore, he could not blame Su Chen at all.
He could only blame himself for being too weak, unable to even withstand the 'Two Sleeves of Green Snakes' that had been held back.
Thinking of the miraculous sword technique just now, Feng Feng Qingyang couldn't help but reveal a look of longing.
"It is a pity that this old man’s strength is insufficient and I failed to see the full power of this sword technique."
Feng Feng Qingyang couldn't help but sigh.
From using fingers instead of a sword to restraining his power and changing direction, the power of Su Chen’s sword move had been lowered again and again.
This action was certainly to protect him.
But as a swordsman, being unable to see the full power of this sword was truly full of regret.
Su Chen said: "Old Senior Feng need not feel regret; even as I am now, I cannot unleash the full power of this strike."
He had only fused two-thirds of the sword intent for this move and still lacked one-third that he had not yet comprehended.
But these words fell into Feng Feng Qingyang’s ears with a different meaning.
"Unable to unleash full strength; could it be due to the limitations of internal energy cultivation?"
Feng Feng Qingyang secretly guessed in his heart.
Judging from Su Chen’s sword technique, he was undoubtedly an old Sword God who had been immersed in the sword path for over sixty years.
This level of sword path attainment was completely inconsistent with his cultivation.
There were only two possibilities for this.
One was that Su Chen had deliberately hidden his cultivation.
The other was that Su Chen had dispersed his cultivation and started over for some reason.
And Feng Feng Qingyang was more inclined toward the second.
If Yao Yao Yue were here and knew of Feng Feng Qingyang’s speculation, she would definitely call him an expert, as it was exactly what she had thought.
The trip to Huashan came to an end here.
Su Chen also took the women on the journey back to Seven Heroes Town.
This trip could be described as a complete success.
First, he saved a damsel in distress, then searched for treasure in a deserted house, and later challenged the sword hermit Feng Feng Qingyang.
It could be said that it greatly satisfied Su Chen’s Jianghu dream.
Although the little nun who was saved was unwilling to give herself to him.
Although the *Evil-Warding Sword Manual* found during the treasure hunt could not be cultivated.
But Su Chen didn't care about these things; he just wanted to experience the process, and the result didn't matter.
At the same time.
Great Song Dynasty, under Mount Mount Zhongnan.
The content of the *Snow Talks* was passed around several times and finally reached the Quanzhen Sect, causing a huge stir.
Almost every disciple of the Quanzhen Sect had a copy of the story and competed to discuss it.
In a side hall of the lower courtyard.
Several young disciples were slacking off and hiding here, and while lying flat, they couldn't help but discuss the content of *Snow*.
"You’ve all seen the latest issue of *Snow Talks*, right? I didn't expect it to actually talk about our Quanzhen Sect."
"Yeah! If not for Mr. Su’s commentary, I wouldn't have known that our founder was also a great anti-Jin hero."
"I was wondering why our Quanzhen Sect didn't have the *Nine Yin* inheritance; it turns out the founder didn't pass it down at all!"
"Mr. Su is right; the founder was far-sighted. If he had really passed down the *Nine Yin*, the Quanzhen Sect might have already been destroyed."
Just as a few people were discussing, an old Daoist priest walked over and asked curiously:
"What is this *Snow Talks* you are talking about?"
Everyone knew this old Daoist; he was a deacon of the lower courtyard, usually keeping to himself and never meddling in other people's business.
"Deacon Wang, are you here to slack off today too?"
A young disciple laughed.
The old Daoist’s face sank: "Stop talking nonsense. I’m asking you about the *Snow Talks* you were just chatting about. What did it mention about the Quanzhen Sect?"
A few people then repeated the passage where Su Chen commented on Wang Wang Chongyang to the old Daoist.
The old Daoist nodded repeatedly and said: "This Mr. Su has some insight to be able to understand the old... the old founder’s intentions."
Another young man said: "Mr. Su’s brilliance doesn't stop there; he even ranked a Sword God Ranking, and that Ximen Ximen Chuixue didn't even make it into the top five."
"A Sword God of the Great Ming? Hmph, the sword techniques of our Quanzhen Sect are no worse than theirs."
The old Daoist said very proudly.
"Forget it!"
"The sword techniques of our Quanzhen Sect are not even as good as the *Jade Maiden Sword Technique* of the Ancient Tomb next door."
"We are completely countered by them!"
The young man said casually.
The old Daoist’s body trembled violently, and he glared: "What did you just say? Where did you learn about the Ancient Tomb sword technique?"
End of Chapter
