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Chapter 240: The Sword is Like God's Will, the Sword Qi Cuts the Sky
The mountains are as green as ink, and the green tiles are connected in groups.

Song Que held his sword horizontally on top of his head, holding up Tianwen, and staring at Hong Chen, not daring to move away even an inch.

"The truth is simple, it starts from one and ends with nine. I have nine swords, all of which are killing swordsmanship honed from bloody battles of all sizes. It's either you die or I die. Senior, your martial arts are unparalleled and amazing, please give me more guidance."

Hong Chen smiled and said, "I don't deserve your advice. Although I also have some creations, I started from a high point and seized the opportunity. People like you who have fought all the way to realize new methods are not inferior to me in terms of foundation, and you are the one I admire the most."

Song Que smiled upon hearing this and shouted, "Then come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Que drew his sword.

Hong Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

This is because Song Que's every move is in harmony with heaven and earth, whether it is the angle, speed or weight, it all shows a natural feel.

The sword and man are united, and man and heaven and earth are united.

It is precisely this purely natural movement that seems constant and unchanging, but in fact contains a myriad of changes.

In other words, there are no loopholes to be found.

Swish!
Song Que accelerated suddenly, and a murderous aura instantly filled the courtyard. All the onlookers felt a chill down their spines, as if there were invisible blades surrounding their bodies, and the slightest movement would result in them being struck by the sword and facing death.

Hong Chen also had the same feeling, but the sense of threat around him was less severe.

A feeling of surprise rose in my heart and then fell.

He suddenly understood that if he was unrivaled in the world for his powerful true energy and killing power, then the most commendable and successful thing about Song Que was his artistic conception.

Those who practice sword have sword intention, and those who practice knife naturally have knife intention.

Hong Chen used the invisible sword energy that could break through his body to enter the realm of sword intent and achieved the innate invisible sword energy.

But his sword intent was undoubtedly much weaker than Song Que's knife intent.

Just looking at this moment, Song Que's sword intent burst out, and Hong Chen's sword intent was all restrained in his body. If it left the body, it would collapse at the first touch.

In this situation, if we say that Hong Chen practiced sword but did not focus on it, it would be like shirking responsibility.

After all, the invisible sword energy that can break through the body is also a branch of kendo.

Weakness is weakness, there is no point in making excuses.

If you don’t want to continue to be weak, then find a way to improve yourself!
Hong Chen's eyes were shining brightly as he looked at Song Que intently.

The knife cut through the void, the edge flashing, and the condensed murderous intent gathered on the blade, causing the sun hanging in the sky to suddenly dim.

The blade chopped down without any sound or sword energy, because all the true energy and all the energy were gathered in the blade.

Just a thought and the blade is already there.

Tianwen fell into his hand from mid-air. Hong Chen raised his wrist and raised the sword, then swung it violently. The sword body shook suddenly and chopped to the left like a steel whip.

when!
The swords collided and the energy collided.

The raging waves suddenly rolled back and burst out, with a turbulent flow and a terrifying momentum.

However, Song Que's sword took advantage of the situation, made a very beautiful line, and then slashed towards Hong Chen's lower body.

Obviously it was forced to deviate, but it managed to take a flexible and smooth path, flawless and brilliant.

The Song family used swords as weapons. Even if they couldn't see the artistic conception, how could they not see the moves? This round of fighting almost made them applaud and cheer.

Hong Chen took a step back and drew his sword to strike down.

The tip of the sword hit the back of the knife.

However, the knife was not forced into the ground.

Song Que pushed the knife forward and turned his wrist suddenly, and the blade changed accordingly, with the tip pointing upward, and it slashed along the sword like a rainbow.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Chen's wrist was about to be cut off.

Hong Chen lowered his elbow and raised his wrist, but the sword in his hand suddenly pointed downward. With this action, his arm and Tianwen turned into an undulating wavy line.

At the same time, the attack distance is extended, and the attack direction and angle are also mysterious and unpredictable.

Although both the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Invisible Sword Qi that Breaks the Body are sword techniques that are independent of the sword.

But when Hong Chen first practiced sword, he still based his foundation on the Bodhidharma Sword Technique, one of the 72 Shaolin unique skills. His foundation was equally solid. Later, he also used the Longcheng Sword Technique, Hengshan Sword Technique, and Jade Girl Pure Heart Sword Technique as nourishment.

Therefore, he would not lose confidence even when holding the sword and fighting with different moves.

What Tianwen was pointing at was exactly between Song Que's eyebrows.

Before the tip of the sword arrived, Song Que had already sensed the sharp aura that was indestructible and could break anything.

Song Que's sword is a sword with condensed artistic conception.

Hong Chen's sword is a sword full of powerful sword energy.

Therefore, Song Que did not dare to be arrogant at all. He jumped up and turned over in an instant, changing his position.

As expected, as soon as he moved, the sword energy in Tianwen burst out without warning. The transparent sword energy suddenly broke away from the sword body, leaving a series of creepy ripples in the air.

boom!
The sword energy broke through the marble floor in the courtyard, leaving a long and deep sword mark.

Song Que ignored the damage caused by the sword, his heart and mind were completely focused on the knife in his hand.

As he rolled over to dodge, his sword moves became more intense.

It was like a torrential rain or a tsunami.

Hong Chen couldn't help but sigh.

After all, his swordsmanship is not bad, but compared with someone like Song Que who has been accompanied by a sword all his life, there is still a gap.

After just two or three rounds of fighting, Song Que saw through this with his sharp eyes.

At this moment, his sword skills were extremely oppressive, and his sword intent became more and more intense. It was obvious that he had ended his test and wanted to completely suppress Hong Chen's swordsmanship.

In the blink of an eye, three more strikes were made.

Song Que's knife was like a giant python wrapped around Tianwen, with the back of the knife as its belly and the tip of the knife as its tongue. In an instant, it penetrated the sword body and wrapped around Hong Chen's right hand with the momentum of chasing after his body and cutting off his pulse.

Hong Chen stepped back and kept trying to change his sword moves, but Song Que's sword and his eyes seemed to be tied to the Tianwen Sword and his hands.

Can't get away.

This knife seems to have rules, but in fact it has no rules. It uses the rules without rules, and suddenly it has rules.

To say that it is specious is to underestimate the beauty of the Heavenly Sword.

There are constant changes in the ever-changing world, and among the ever-changing world there are naturally constant changes.

Don't be attached to things, use the knife to the extreme.

Hong Chen was sure that in terms of concentration and artistic conception, Song Que was far superior to him.

At this point in the battle, he saw the part of himself that was most worthy and needed the most hard work, and it was worth it.

After three steps, Hong Chen simply stopped retreating and let go of the sword.

Clang!
Tianwen was immediately pushed aside, turned over for several weeks and inserted into the marble, the sword body trembling. "Six swords have passed, and the reputation is well-deserved." Hong Chen praised.

Song Que smiled and said, "There are three more swords."

Hong Chen extended his hand: "Please."

In an instant, the Heavenly Sword swept out at an even faster speed. The onlookers could no longer see Song Que's figure. They could only catch a glimpse of a murderous afterimage that looked like a butterfly flying through flowers.

Hong Chen stood straight, his crimson clothes fluttered in the wind, and his black hair flowed like silk.

His aura suddenly rose, and he suddenly looked like an emperor, a dragon among men.

He swung his palm forward without any retreat, landing straight on the sharp edge of the Heavenly Sword.

boom!
The energy surges.

Song Que held the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, but his feet suddenly sank downward, and the stone slabs cracked.

His eyes suddenly became more aggressive, but the momentum of the knife in his hand suddenly slowed down.

There are quick ways to deal with things quickly, and there are slow ways to deal with things slowly.

The slowly moving Heavenly Sword was like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns. If one could not help but attack first, one would inevitably have to endure even more unpredictable counterattacks and pain.

Hong Chen is not in a hurry.

He waved his hands left and right, and four streams of dragon energy suddenly flew out of his body, growing stronger against the wind. In the blink of an eye, they transformed into four golden dragons that circled over the courtyard.

Song Que's eyes suddenly focused, his mind raced, and he sheathed the knife.

However, even though the sword was sheathed, the intention remained.

It is not difficult to see that the next time the sword is drawn, it will be as powerful as thunder and earth-shattering.

"Senior, if you don't move, it's fine. But once you move, I dare not draw my sword rashly. I really admire you!"

Hong Chen raised his lips and said with a smile: "Not daring to use the sword rashly is different from not daring to use the sword. When others saw these four dragons, they would probably be terrified and no longer have the intention to fight. But the sword intent in you has become more solid and powerful after seeing my dragon. This ninth sword must be extraordinary."

Upon hearing this, Song Que was silent at first, and then he sighed deeply.

"My seniors know me well and understand me even better. This knife-grinding hall is called knife-grinding, but in reality it is a prison. Although I have devoted myself to knife-grinding for many years and my artistic conception has greatly improved, my heart has also been imprisoned along with these walls and gates.

When my son heard about the senior's birth, he couldn't wait to tell me about it and kept collecting information about the senior and passing it on to me. To be honest, I was really moved by the senior's appearance.

Although I don't know what the purpose of your visit today is, I will definitely break free from the shackles and break through the barriers in this battle. At this point in my life, I have no regrets!"

Having said this, he suddenly turned his eyes and looked at his children and grandchildren.

"If I die in this battle, the Song clan will take Song Shidao as the clan leader; if I survive, the Song clan... that's it, Song Shidao!"

With a light shout, Song Shidao, who was a man of great bearing in the crowd, stepped forward immediately, trying to persuade him but failing to do so, and responded with a complicated tone: "Father."

"From this moment on, you will be the leader of the Song Clan. If you want to learn martial arts, your father will teach you. If you want to fight for the world, your father will definitely sacrifice his life to help you!"

"Father!" Song Shidao was extremely surprised, his eyes full of shock.

However, Song Que no longer looked at him, but looked directly at Hong Chen again.

"Senior, I have no way to suppress the ninth strike. I will strike with the will to die with the enemy. Please be careful!"

Hong Chen nodded: "Well, come on."

The words fell.

Song Que seemed to be standing there motionless.

But the sound of the Heavenly Sword being unsheathed has already sounded in everyone's mind.

God, things have changed.

At noon when the sun was shining brightly, the sunlight suddenly dimmed.

The void suddenly twisted, and the huge sword light instantly crossed the distance between Song Que and Hong Chen. The cold and fierce murderous intent seemed to freeze time and space. Only the Heavenly Sword could run rampant here.

God's will is like a knife.

The knife is like God's will.

When Xiaolongnu saw this scene, she had to admit that her previous views were indeed a bit shallow. She underestimated Song Que and the way of the sword.

God’s will is indeed unpredictable, but a swordsman who has talent, hard work and time may be able to turn his sword into Tao.

The knife is the Tao!

The knife in Song Que's hand has long become his way.

The ninth sword is called: Heavenly Sword!

Clang!
Tianwen, which was inserted aside, suddenly soared into the air.

The four golden dragons twisted their bodies and penetrated into the sword body all at once. Endless innate sword energy emerged immediately, and a real dragon of sword energy took shape.

hold head high! !

The real dragon was swimming with its head lowered, and its body condensed with sword energy passed through Hong Chen's body as if it were nothing.

A majestic, domineering and sharp dragon head stands in front.

The Heavenly Sword has arrived!

In an instant.

Everyone's eyes suddenly lost color, their ears suddenly lost sound, their minds suddenly lost thoughts, and their intuition suddenly lost sense.

The Heavenly Sword, which carried the power of heaven and earth, seemed to make the sun dim in an instant, and the blade blessed by heaven's will also instantly chopped the real dragon and made it raise its head backwards.

The real dragon floating in the air had to put its two front paws on the ground and hook out deep pits.

The fierce sword intent made the heaven and earth pale in comparison.

The sword energy was so powerful that the knife intent stopped.

The surging sword energy crushed the buildings and walls of the Sword Sharpening Hall.

The flying and scattered sword energy crushed the broken walls and ruins into powder.

Wait until you can see again.

It was seen that Song Que and Hong Chen were ten feet apart.

The Heavenly Sword was aimed at Hong Chen's brow from a distance.

Tianwen floated in the air, close to Song Que's throat.

After counting the interest.

A bright red spot appeared at the tip of the sword.

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(End of this chapter)