Chapter 205

Superintendent Wang said sinisterly.

A night passed in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by the morning mist, Su Chen was called up by Little Huang Rong.

"What are you doing up so early?"

Su Chen said with dissatisfaction.

"I just asked around."

"Because of the Sword God List, many people have gone to Mount Huashan to admire the name recently."

"If we go late, we might run into a crowd and won't be able to go up the mountain."

Huang Rong said seriously.

"Is it that exaggerated?"

Su Chen was still skeptical, but since he was already awake, he just got up.

"Little Rong'er, change clothes for Young Master."

Su Chen stood swaggeringly in front of Huang Rong.

"I am a cook, not your maid, I won't change clothes for you."

Huang Rong made a face and ran out in a flash.

Half an hour later.

Su Chen and his group were finally ready, and they went to Mount Huashan by carriage and horse.

It must be said that Little Huang Rong's judgment was very accurate; there were too many people coming to Mount Huashan this time, from all directions, a vast crowd.

"Is the influence of the Sword God List too great?"

Wanwan looked at the people climbing the mountain around her, more than 70% of whom were swordsmen, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Su Chen couldn't stand this slow moving speed and simply jumped up.

"You guys go up slowly, I'll go first."

Leaving this sentence, Su Chen stepped directly into the void and climbed Mount Huashan on clouds.

At this moment, there were hundreds of thousands of people climbing Mount Huashan, and seeing Su Chen flying across the sky, they all couldn't help but exclaim.

Although they couldn't see Su Chen's face clearly, seeing him in white clothes with a sword, his appearance like an immortal, they all couldn't help but shout, calling him a sword immortal.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Su Chen rose with the wind, looking at the trees under the mountain getting smaller and smaller, a feeling of being free and unfettered arose spontaneously.

His Jianghu dream seemed to have been fulfilled a part more.

It's just a pity he couldn't ride a sword, turning into a land sword immortal, that would definitely be cooler!

Su Chen's distracting thoughts were many, and the peak of Mount Huashan was already in sight.

At the back mountain's broken peak, Siguo Cliff, an old swordsman with white hair sat in the clouds.

It was the Huashan Sword Sect hermit Feng Qingyang.

Feeling Su Chen's arrival, Feng Qingyang slowly opened his eyes.

"Go away, I don't want to take apprentices, and I have no sword techniques to pass on."

Feng Qingyang said angrily, obviously having been annoyed for several days.

Su Chen landed slowly and smiled: "Greetings to Old Senior Feng, I am different from those people."

"Oh?"

Feng Qingyang looked at Su Chen properly, "Aren't you here specifically to apprentice because of the Sword God List?"

To be honest, looking at Su Chen's appearance, his heart was very shaken, and he couldn't help but want to take him as an apprentice.

Because Su Chen's temperament was too ethereal, he was simply a natural material for learning swords.

Su Chen said: "Of course not, because I ranked that Sword God List."

"What? You ranked the Sword God List? You are Mr. Su of Snowy Blade?"

Feng Qingyang said very surprised.

He only learned this name in the past few days and respected him very much, thinking he was an old man like an immortal.

I didn't expect him to be such a graceful young master.

Su Chen smiled lightly: "Does it make Old Senior Feng very disappointed?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said: "Ambition is not about age. It's just that I can't figure out, this is our first meeting, how do you know my past?"

Su Chen said: "I not only know your past, but I also know that you practice the 'Dugu Nine Swords'."

"You even know the Dugu Nine Swords?"

Now Feng Qingyang was truly shocked.

This sword technique, inherited from that invincible sword god of the Great Song, had never been used in the Jianghu.

Could this person really be a god of heavenly secrets?

Seeing another group of people coming up the mountain, Su Chen didn't want to delay and stated his purpose directly:

"I came here on this trip specifically to learn from your unique skill, the 'Dugu Nine Swords'."

Feng Qingyang looked at the sword at Su Chen's waist and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Su to be a master of swordsmanship too."

Su Chen smiled slightly and said loudly: "I have a sword technique, Immortal Kneels, Two Sleeves of Green Snakes Dance, I wish to ask for your guidance."

"Good! Then let me see Mr. Su's supernatural powers."

Feng Qingyang also became interested, and his precious sword, which hadn't been unsheathed for twenty years, had cold light like water in an instant.

"Clang!"

In the ringing sound, Su Chen also took out the Fulan Sword.

Immortal Kneels!

But seeing Su Chen rise with the wind, riding the sword into the nine heavens, man and sword as one, turning into a sword energy more than ten zhang long and slashing down from the sky.

"Good sword technique!"

Feng Qingyang praised, and the Dugu Nine Swords were unfolded one by one.

At the same time.

Su Chen had already activated the talent of remembering immortality at a glance, engraving all the mysteries of the "Dugu Nine Swords".

"What a Dugu Nine Swords, it is indeed exquisite."

Su Chen analyzed it slightly in his heart and looked at this sword technique with high regard.

Since the "Dugu Nine Swords" was already in hand, there was no need to drag it out.

Seeing Su Chen's sword momentum suddenly become three parts stronger, separating Feng Qingyang's long sword.

And then returned the sword to the scabbard.

Then, in Feng Qingyang's surprised eyes, he put his two fingers together, carrying infinite sword energy and shot it out.

Two Sleeves of Green Snakes!

The finger energy surged, turning into two sword energies dozens of zhang long.

The sword energy rolled up countless sand, stones, and leaves, like two big green snakes hissing in the void, whistling towards Feng Qingyang.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The back mountain's broken peak erupted with earth-shattering roars.

A group of swordsmen under the mountain looked up, everyone showing expressions of horror.

Because they saw.

Under the strangulation of the two python-like sword energies, the entire Siguo Cliff was cut off at the waist.

As if the top of Mount Huashan had been cut off.