Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning - Chapter 1434 - 544: Sword Debate at Nanhai

“It’s Lingxiao Sword Elder!”

“Lingxiao Sword Elder is said to hail from Xizhou Jiu Zhen Temple, a direct disciple of the Taoist sect, has been in Nanhai for thirty years, and has always been solitary.

“He is upright and modest, a role model for us on the Righteous Path.

“Gao Tianqi once invited Lingxiao Sword Elder to join the Nanhai Alliance three times, but he refused every time.

“It is said that his martial arts have reached the pinnacle, not inferior to Gao Tianqi or Zhang Quan…”

The crowd listened for one pot of tea, and among those who could still stand, someone suddenly recognized the speaker.

For a moment, they were all puzzled.

“This Young Master Su indeed has extraordinary means if even someone like Lingxiao Sword Elder willingly submits.”

“But didn’t we also endure through one pot of tea’s time?

“I suppose Lingxiao Sword Elder would find it even easier than us… How could he surrender so easily?”

“You still don’t understand?

“If Young Master Su truly wanted to kill, as long as the flute continues, could anyone of us move?

“He can play for one pot of tea, could he not play for one incense stick? Two hours?

“Would you still be able to endure then?

“In terms of martial arts cultivation… we’ve already lost.”

Upon these words, the crowd exchanged glances, all showing signs of defeat.

Yet a shout of anger was heard:

“Enough meaningless words, Young Master Su’s supreme martial arts we have long known.

“But during this one pot of tea’s time, Old Lei has endured.

“Now, regardless of Young Master Su’s abilities, Old Lei must see for himself… even if I’m beaten to the point of losing teeth, it’s worth it.

“I won’t just bow my head after hearing a little melody!”

As these words fell, Lei Zhenming dashed forward, dragging his single blade, with True Qi surging, like a bright lightning bolt splitting the night sky.

Then, the blade was raised and suddenly flung out, the Blade Light illusion rose into the sky, transforming into a sky-piercing blade that struck fiercely!

“A mark in the void!”

Mingyue Taoist’s eyes changed, recognizing the source of this move.

In Jianghu, Lei Zhenming is described with a sentence aside from his Fuhai Blade:

“A mark in the void, in the blink of an eye divides heaven and man!”

This is Lei Zhenming’s prized skill.

The former refers to the name of this move.

The technique was invented by Lei Zhenming, and the name was chosen by himself.

He admitted he’s a rough man, can’t come up with fancy names, and wouldn’t pretend to be refined by using poems or such to name techniques.

He simply felt that this blade seemed to carve a crack in the void.

So he named it “A mark in the void”.

The latter description indicates that with a blink, Lei Zhenming can separate his opponent for eternity.

It describes the speed and fierceness of this blade!

Just now he forcefully listened to Su Mo’s one pot of tea’s Blue Sea Tide Rising Melody.

At this moment, he couldn’t wait any longer; his first strike was his ultimate move!

The crowd watched with fear and trepidation.

Next moment, there was a crisp sound, before anyone saw clearly what happened, they only felt a whirlwind rise around the two, spreading swiftly in all directions.

The shore here is mostly sandy, stirred by the inner strength of the two.

The sand swept across like hidden weapons, with formidable power.

But now, those who could still stand on the field were all experts.

Either they flicked their sleeves, or they struck with their palms, or leaped up… showcasing their skills, unaffected by it.

Some even had spare strength to help those fellow Jianghu friends who couldn’t move.

As the wind and sand settled, looking back at the field, everyone changed color without exception.

This “mark in the void” was extremely fierce, and Lei Zhenming’s treasure sword was no ordinary blade.

However, at this moment, the blade’s edge was held by Su Mo with a single finger.

Su Mo stood with hands behind his back, pointing a finger with a relaxed expression, as if facing not a powerful enemy, but a three-year-old child not worth mentioning.

In contrast, Lei Zhenming’s face was flushed red.

His head steamed, showing his inner strength had already been pushed to its peak.

The treasure sword in his palm buzzed constantly, the Blade Light flickered uncertainly, yearning for blood, yet unable to cross the barrier.

No matter how he drove his inner strength, it was all in vain.

Lei Zhenming couldn’t believe.

If this wasn’t happening before his eyes, who could believe?

Mingyue Taoist and others exchanged glances, all shocked silent.

He asked Zhang Quan quietly:

“Among Nanhai’s three Body Protection Divine Skills, there’s your sect’s Six Jia Six Phase Technique.

“I wonder, could it have such capability?”

Zhang Quan snorted:

“Who do you underestimate?”

Mingyue Taoist was shocked: “Can Master Zhang also fend off Old Lei’s blade in this manner?”

“Humph.”

Zhang Quan sneered: “If I could be like Young Master Su, I would rather die.”

“…”

Mingyue Taoist nearly spat blood, asking you, why are you snorting!? What’s so impressive?

Even if disciples of Yukun Palace are competitive, you can’t be like this?

Still saying who do you underestimate?

Speaking as if you are more formidable than Su Mo.

Even with Mingyue Taoist’s disposition, he couldn’t help but complain internally.

And just then, Su Mo suddenly spoke:

“Good Blade Technique.

“But Senior Lei, that’s enough.

“You’ve done your best.”

With these words, his fingertip withdrew inner strength.

Lei Zhenming’s blade edge instantly passed by, with a hum, a streak of Blade Light uncontrollably bounded away.