The Heavenly Saber Novel - Chapter 038

Chapter 038 Li Qing Appeared
“Idiot!” Zheng Tianxiong smiled coldly, a trace of treachery flashing through his eyes. He deliberately used words to provoke him, but he never expected that the other party would fall for it so easily.

“Golden Emperor Tyrannical Sword Technique!” He let out a loud roar and used his ultimate move. He raised the golden sword in his hand high and faced the sun. Immediately, the sword light exploded and turned into a huge golden sword that was several zhang long. It was vast and mighty, and then it slashed down towards Chen Jun.

“Not good!” Chen Jun’s expression changed. Feeling the terrifying might of the Golden Light Sword, he almost escaped. With his strength, how could he withstand such a powerful attack?

However, this sword strike was already right in front of his eyes, as if Mount Tai was overwhelming, so he could only brave it out.

“Boom!”

After an earth-shattering explosion, Chen Jun flew backwards like a cannonball and fell into the crowd.

He was completely defeated in one move!

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Wasn’t this too powerful? Although Chen Jun’s cultivation was slightly inferior, it was truly inconceivable that he would be defeated so easily.

The Golden Emperor Tyrannical Sword Technique was indeed unparalleled in tyranny.

“Too impulsive.” Seeing this, Li Qing shook his head and smiled. This Chen Jun was still the same. He was arrogant and could not be provoked. It was easy for him to lose his rationality. Wasn’t it courting death to rush forward and fight to the death if he didn’t agree with a single word?

With his own shortcomings and the strength to attack the enemy, it wasn’t strange for him to be defeated by someone with a single move.

If he was a bit more rational, he would have been able to survive for dozens of moves. Of course, losing was definitely going to be a loss, but it wasn’t as ugly as losing.

Chen Jun fell to the ground and spat out blood. He raised his head with difficulty. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he muttered to himself, Impossible! How was this possible?

Being defeated by someone in one move, losing so unsightly, losing face in front of everyone, this was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Everyone was extremely disappointed. As the grandson of the Commandment Elder, a genius of the younger generation, his status was noble, cultivation resources were inexhaustible, and all sorts of powerful ancient books and secret arts were inexhaustible. He should be a bit stronger than an ordinary person, but now, he had such a battle record. He was defeated by his opponent, and he was powerless to retaliate. It was truly disappointing.

“Too weak.” Zheng Tianxiong shook his head with a mocking expression.

“You!” Hearing this, Chen Jun’s blood energy immediately surged and he spat out another mouthful of blood. He couldn’t stand the blow, rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and then fainted.

“Not only is he weak, but his mind is also weak.” Zheng Tianxiong laughed heartily and mocked without any politeness.

Unfortunately, Chen Jun couldn’t hear it.

The Commandment Elder was watching from above. Seeing his grandson lose in a single move, his expression was extremely ugly. He snorted coldly and didn’t say anything. He secretly said that after returning, he must lock him up for a month and properly train him.

The Golden Emperor Peak’s elder revealed a smug smile and said, “Ah, Old Chen, your grandson’s strength isn’t too good.”

“Your cultivation is inferior to others. It’s normal for you to lose.” The commandment elder said coldly.

“Losing in one move is not something that can be explained by cultivation. In the end, it is still too weak.” The Golden Emperor Peak Elder’s mouth was unforgiving.

The Commandment Elder’s face turned black and he didn’t say a word.

“Come on, the competition isn’t over yet. Just watch quietly.” Elder Liu stood aside to relieve the encirclement.

…

Zheng Tianxiong scanned the crowd with a look of contempt as he shouted, “Who else? Who else dares to fight me?” This sentence had just been said by Chen Jun, and now he had returned it as a form of humiliation.

Everyone wasn’t angry. This guy was too arrogant. I really hope someone can teach him a lesson.

“I’ll do it!” A tower-like strong man walked out, half a head taller than Zheng Tianxiong.

“Hey, isn’t this Zhao Tiezhu?” Li Qing muttered to himself. Of course, he would not forget Zhao Tiezhu. He remembered that the first sect he met when he first arrived in Flaming Sun Peak was Zhao Tiezhu, and he had received a lot of help. Later, when they entered the inner sect, the number of times the two of them met was less.

“He looks quite strong, but his cultivation is too weak to be my opponent.” Zheng Tianxiong sneered with a look of disdain on his face.

Zhao Tiezhu was also at the ninth level of the Houtian realm. He was indeed a bit weaker than the other party, but he was far from being as unbearable as the other party had said.

“If you can determine the outcome just by looking at the strength of your cultivation, then what’s the point of competing?” Zhao Tiezhu wasn’t angry and was very calm. He held two bucket-sized iron hammers in his hand and lightly knocked on them, causing people to feel a little scared when they heard it.

“What a big hammer! With such a heavy weapon, its strength shouldn’t be too weak, right?” Everyone thought.

Zheng Tianxiong nodded his head and said, “That’s right. If we only look at our cultivation, the difference between us is not that big. But in reality, the difference is only greater than this.”

“The difference is not big. I’ll see if I can give it a try.” Zhao Tiezhu remained unmoved.

He looked at the other seriously, took a deep breath, silently accumulated strength, and shouted, “Eat my hammer!” Then, he instantly accelerated and charged forward like a wild bull, filled with a violent sense of beauty.

“Rumble!”

The ground was trembling. His body was simply too big. The giant hammer in his hand smashed down like a small mountain, as if it was going to crush everything in front of him and tear the air apart.

“Good job!” Zheng Tianxiong’s eyes lit up and he shouted. He once again used the Golden Emperor Tyrannical Sword Technique. The golden greatsword in his hand turned into a huge golden sword that was several zhang long. It was like a giant weapon that slashed towards the giant hammer.

Dang!

The two heavy weapons collided with each other, producing a deafening roar that resounded throughout the entire Flaming Sun Square. This time, the two sides were evenly matched.

“He’s quite strong, much stronger than that trash Chen Jun.” Zheng Tianxiong licked his lips with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. He specialized in Tyrannical Swordsmanship for more than ten years, and had already cultivated to perfection. His offensive power was extremely powerful. If he were to face it head-on, even Cui Yunsheng would not be able to win steadily. He never thought that someone would be able to block it.

“Happy, come again!” Zhao Tiezhu shouted loudly, his muscles bulging, as if he had grown bigger. He swung the giant hammer and smashed it down again.

“Dang! Dang! Dang!”

The two of them continued to fight each other, their moves clashing head-on. Without any superfluous tricks and techniques, sparks splashed everywhere, making it difficult to separate them.

Everyone retreated one after another, leaving a large open space. This battle was too loud, and it shook their ears.

In fact, Zhao Tiezhu’s strength was indeed slightly inferior. He had to go all out in every move to barely survive. On the other hand, Zheng Tianxiong was much more relaxed, and he seemed to have some leeway.

After dozens of moves, Zhao Tiezhu was the first to lose his strength. His arm felt numb, and the giant hammer in his hand could not be held steadily. He was chopped away by the golden sword and flew into the crowd, almost injuring someone.

Zhao Tiezhu was panting, sweating profusely and exhausted. The giant hammer was sent flying, so he naturally didn’t have the strength to fight anymore.

“I lost.” He directly admitted defeat and turned around to leave.

“Sigh, I was just a little bit close.” Everyone felt regretful.

“Zheng Tianxiong won again.”

Although Zhao Tiezhu had lost, being able to fight Zheng Tianxiong for so long without losing was considered a glorious defeat.

Someone muttered to himself, “A disciple of the ninth level of the Houtian realm can fight him like this. It took so long for him to win. Zheng Tianxiong’s strength isn’t that strong.”

…

After a fierce battle, Zheng Tianxiong had exhausted a lot of his stamina. His head was covered in sweat and he was a little tired. However, he was still very arrogant. He swept his gaze over everyone and shouted, “Who else? Who else?”

Everyone was silent, waiting for someone stronger to appear.

“I’ll do it!” At this moment, another disciple stepped forward. He had the cultivation of the ninth level of the Houtian realm.

The man thought to himself, “He has just gone through a great battle and has exhausted a lot of strength. It is precisely when he is weak that I might be able to win. Doesn’t this mean that he has achieved fame in one battle?”

But he thought too well. The battle soon began. Only when he faced Zheng Tianxiong did he realize how terrifying this person was.

Even though Zheng Tianxiong was a little tired, his strength was still extremely strong, and he was not something an ordinary disciple could contend against. He knocked the opponent back with a single sword strike, then swung the golden sword around, like a door slab, knocking the opponent to the ground, easily obtaining victory.

“Who else!” He continued to provoke.

…

Following that, a few more disciples went up in succession. Seeing that Zheng Tianxiong was exhausted, they wanted to pick up the leak.

However, it was no surprise that they were all defeated by Zheng Tianxiong and had no ability to retaliate. After a round of chariot battles, he still stood firm, a golden sword suppressing everyone.

Zheng Tianxiong stood in the middle of the crowd, full of confidence and arrogance. He waited for a long time, but no one dared to compete.

“Is there no one on Yan Yang Peak? Isn’t it too weak? There isn’t even a decent person here.” Zheng Tianxiong laughed loudly and was extremely arrogant.

“Where are the disciples of the tenth floor of the Houtian Realm? Why haven’t they appeared yet?” Everyone was secretly anxious.

However, after waiting for a long time, no one from the tenth level of the Houtian realm came out. Everyone couldn’t help but be very disappointed.

…

“Young disciples of your generation can’t do it. Our strongest disciples haven’t even attacked yet.” The Golden Emperor Peak Elder was pleased with himself.

Elder Jie and Elder Liu’s faces darkened and they remained silent.

“Where did the disciples of the Houtian tenth floor of Yan Yang Peak go? Don’t you dare not appear?” The Golden Emperor Peak Elder was extremely arrogant. Yan Yang Peak definitely had a few Houtian Tenth Floor disciples, but none of them had appeared today. Obviously, they were afraid.

“They are currently in seclusion to break through to the Xiantian realm. How can they have the time to participate in the sparring?” Elder Liu explained.

“I don’t think they dare to come. Who would dare to embarrass themselves even if they knew they were going to lose?” The Golden Emperor Peak Elder sneered. The Xiantian realm was not something that could be attained by relying on the impact of seclusion. It was because it took a long time to open all the apertures and acupoints in one’s body. It was simply not something that could be accomplished in a short period of time.

Elder Liu frowned and sighed, “If my disciple Li Qing was still here, I would not let you be so arrogant.”

“Li Qing?” The Golden Emperor Peak Elder sneered, “Isn’t that the disciple you just accepted a few years ago? How can you be so young? You’re too ridiculous. If you want to make it up, you have to make up a better reason.”

Elder Liu’s gaze darkened when he was reminded of his sad memories. He knew that he couldn’t convince the other party. Although he knew Li Qing’s strength very well, others didn’t know. They only felt that he was bragging.

“That old bastard, your words are so unpleasant!” Li Qing stood behind the crowd. Seeing Elder Golden Emperor Peak’s arrogant expression and Elder Liu’s gloomy expression, his heart was not angry.

How could a disciple remain indifferent when his master was humiliated?

He clenched his fists tightly, and the blood in his heart began to boil. He shouted, “Let me do it!”

It was as if a thunderclap had been heard from the ground, and the sound echoed throughout the entire square.