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Chapter 202 - 202: 187: Challenging the National Master, Borrowing the Sword for Use (5.2K Big Chapter

He was curious about how strong the young man was. In his own self-confidence, he willingly gave his opponent the first move, hoping that the man could surprise him.

“Alright!” exclaimed Pei Xuanjing.

As he finished speaking, he steps forward, a wave of qi surging around him, winds roaring. His five fingers joined together, then he slapped down with a backward hand.

Giant Spirit Surpasses Mountains!

Endless True Qi and Blood Qi intertwined, using Martial Arts True Intent as the core. It condensed into this huge palm print, as if descending from heaven, crashing down towards Bahe Siba.

“The Giant Spirit Palm law, combined with the ultimate physical strength, refined to extremes of Blood Qi plus profound and pure True Qi, this palm indeed has the power to overpower mountains. In my opinion, just with this move, there are less than five people in the martial arts who can withstand it,” Bahe Siba not only didn’t immediately strike back but savored the spectacular move he seemed quite impressed.

Then, he opened his mouth again: “However, this alone is not enough!”

His casual voice resounded, accompanied by spreading Martial Arts True Intent, which could be heard by everyone present on Taihe Mountain. The voice alone conveyed his dominating aura, looking down upon all heroes.

He slowly raised his hand as he spoke.

Woosh…

True Qi gathered in the center of his palm, then he slapped out.

It seemed like a casual strike, unremarkable yet exuding an extremely domineering might.

Esoteric Sect’s Big Hand Seal.

This was a common upper-tier martial art from the Esoteric Sect. But in the hands of Bahe Siba, it wielded extraordinary powers.

At this moment, everyone was attracted by his domineering palm seal. It seemed as if this palm was the only thing in heaven and earth.

Boom!

The two palm prints collided, causing a thunder-like explosion of Qi over Taihe Mountain.

Pei Xuanjing’s True Qi and Blood Qi erupted, even the roaring Qi waves couldn’t bother him at all.

“National Preceptor, how do you see this next move?” Without any pause, Pei Xuanjing launched another attack.

Boom!

Astonishing thunder rises from the ground. Pei Xuanjing stepped forward, his boiling Blood Qi almost materialized, causing a wild wind to roll up and summon the might of Wind and Thunder.

Shenxiao Heavenly Thunder Gang Qi!

Countless sword Gang Qi fell like lightning, rushing towards Bahe Siba. Each one was incredibly sharp, carrying the fierce edge of sword Qi.

There was no place to hide, no place to avoid.

“Not a bad move, though it scatters the power.”

Bahe Siba smiled. His robe swelled, his muscles bulged. His boiling Blood Qi resembled a surging river, and the surrounding air roared like thunder.

A punch of absolute Yang and rigid Qi was blasted towards Pei Xuanjing!

One Force Breaks All Laws!

Unable to avoid the countless Thunder Gang Sword Qi from Pei Xuanjing, he chose not to avoid them.

He simply threw a punch, almost blasting the air in front of him, forming a vacuum around him.

No matter how sharp the edge of Pei Xuanjing’s Sword Gang was, they couldn’t get within three feet of his body.

Bahe Siba’s body shook, dissipating the countless Thunder Gang Sword Qi from Pei Xuanjing as if they had never existed.

After the domineering punch shattered all the Thunder Gang Sword Qi, a tremendous force still rushed towards Pei Xuanjing.

He circulated the Dragon Elephant Art, his muscles and skin glowed with purplish blue light that wrapped around him. His feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, standing still, letting the wave of Qi that was like a slicing blade washing over him.

His robust body didn’t sustain any injuries, but it was a slightly embarrassing scene.

However, seeing the flustered Pei Xuanjing, no one dared to mock him.

woo…woo..woo…

Pei Xuanjing was a bit helpless. He never thought his move would be so easily resolved.

He had never considered or anticipated this approach.

As the dust cleared, Bahe Siba calmly spoke, “Do you want to continue?”

Just as he had expected, although the young man in front of him was mighty and talented, he had practised for too short a period and was clearly not his match.

“National Preceptor, do you mind if I borrow a weapon?” Pei Xuanjing frowned, then asked with a smile.

If he had to make a move, he should give his best. It was just a pity that although he had retained all his strength when he entered the illusion, he didn’t bring any weapons with him.

The previous test had proved that he, barehanded, couldn’t match him. He couldn’t even force out his opponent’s full strength.

Therefore, he needed to borrow a weapon to see how much gap there was between him at his peak and his opponent.

Hmm?

It seems the other party still has a trump card?

Expecting to see how powerful Pei Xuanjing was, Bahe Siba naturally wouldn’t refuse. He smiled and nodded, “Please.”

“Apprentice brother…” When Danyang Zi heard that Pei Xuanjing needed a weapon, he prepared to lend him his divine sword.

His junior brother had surprised him a lot in the previous match. Even though he didn’t want his junior brother to continue fighting, he chose to support him when his junior brother needed help.

But Pei Xuanjing shook his head slightly, refusing Danyang Zi’s good intentions.

Basing on the information obtained from his brain, the treasure sword on Danyang Zi was considered top tier among the Thousand Refinement Divine Weapons. But it was still inferior to the Shenxiao Sword that Pei Xuanjing originally used. It might not be able to withstand Pei Xuanjing’s power.

He didn’t want his divine weapon to fail at this crucial moment.

So Pei Xuanjing looked at Zhang Zhizhan, the Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and smiled, “Heavenly Master, may I borrow your sword?”

There were various types of weapons in the martial world, and those who used swords were the majority.

Among the many swords wielded by the heroes on Taihe Mountain, only a few caught the eye of Pei Xuanjing.

Such as Master Sanfeng’s Zhenwu Sword; the Chunyang treasure sword wielded by the the Chunyang Sect’s Master; and the Yin-Yang Evil-Slaying Treasure Sword carried by Zhang Zhizhan of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Because among the divine swords on Taihe Mountain, only a few reached the Ten Thousand-Forged level.

The Zhenwu Sword of Master Sanfeng should be around him and can’t be borrowed. The Chunyang Treasure Sword of Chunyang Sect isn’t compatible with him and not suitable either.

The Yin-Yang Evil-Slaying Treasure Sword from Dragon Tiger Mountain was a good match for him. After all, the Heavenly Master’s dao was renowned for the Thunder Method. The first generation Heavenly Master established the Heavenly Master’s dao with the Thunder Method.

Hearing Pei Xuanjing’s request, Zhang Zhizhan raised an eyebrow. He didn’t expect that the other party would ask him directly for the Dragon Tiger Mountain’s treasure.

Seeing everyone’s gaze on him, Zhang Zhizhan, unwilling to lose his dignity as a senior, sleeved his gown. His divine sword at his waist flew out willingly, “It’s no harm to lend it to you.” “Thank you, Heavenly Master!” Pei Xuanjing smiled and caught the divine sword..