Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 383 - 248: You’re So Sassy! (Please Subscribe)_2

"Huangshan Overhead!"

This is the most powerful yet the hardest to alter move in the "Fourteen Sword Skills of Yellow Mountain".

Instead of a sharp chop, the descending sword resembled more of a slap.

From the wider-than-usual body of the Huangshan Golden Sword burst forth a thick yellow Sword Qi, like a long and wide yellow wooden door panel, smashing down towards the Murong brothers.

At the moment of the smash, the ground beneath the Murong brothers cracked open, indicative of the massive force behind this sword strike!

"Rotate!"

"Damn! Seven-layer Spring Rain Rotation!"

In that instant, the Murong brothers squeezed out all the True Qi they could muster from their bodies, executing the Seven-layer Spring Rain.

The seven swirling layers of Sword Light, like streaming silk, met the "yellow wooden door panel".

Boom!

A deep trench appeared on the ground, exploding from within.

Where the trench formed by the Sword Qi passed, walls ripped apart like paper, roof tiles flew, and bystanders behind got hit by the overflowing Sword Qi, sending bodies tumbling while literally blasting the shit out of them.

Huangshan Overhead, terrifying indeed!

And what about the Murong brothers who were at the heart of this sword attack?

The Murong brothers lay at the bottom of the trench, expressions slightly pained.

In that instant, although the Seven-layer Spring Rain had nullified most of the Sword Qi, a portion still pressed down.

Drawing upon the memories of Duan Yun treating the Qiongling Sect female sword cultivator above his head, even substituting the image with his own sister, they summoned the mysterious power of Endless Hatred.

This power caused their hair to move as if sentient, protecting the most impacted parts—their heads and one shoulder.

But the unprotected right shoulder went numb.

It was his sword-wielding hand.

After executing this sword strike, Chen Sanjue was also out of breath, faltering in his steps.

While his True Qi was denser than the Murong brothers’, ultimately, as a man nearly fifty years old, repeatedly executing such fierce moves took its toll.

Especially since his shoulder had already been injured while dealing with Old Demon Duan.

With this ferocious sword strike coming down, the wound he was barely managing with his True Qi burst open again, bleeding.

Yet he knew, he couldn’t stop!

Green Blade Demon was tougher than he’d expected.

Look, even after being smashed to the ground, that fellow didn’t forget to twerk!

Truly twerking to the grandma’s house!

As he spoke, he held onto his bleeding shoulder, swinging his sword out again!

This was a sweep back sword move, the "Returning Wind Willow Sword" of the Huangshan Sword Sect.

The "Returning Wind Willow Sword" was another unique technique of the Huangshan Sword Sect, one soft and the other fierce compared to the "Fourteen Sword Skills of Yellow Mountain".

When Duan Yun had gone to kill Zhu Xiang’s entire family, Mrs. Zhu Chen Ying, the sect leader’s daughter, had used this extremely soft Huangshan technique against Duan Yun; sadly, eventually defeated by Duan Yun, urine splashing on the golden sword.

But this sect leader truly mastered both hardness and softness, using the Returning Wind Willow Sword now, even softer and more delicate than his own daughter Chen Ying.

Yes, he had been too fierce just now, so this time, he went for the soft approach!

As he swept out the willow-like soft Sword Qi, his whole waist moved like a willow in the wind.

Above, Chen Sanjue swayed like a tender willow, and below, in the pit, Murong wiggled his butt provocatively, forming quite a bizarre scene in the eyes of the onlookers.

Unaware, one might think it was two big men flaunting flamboyantly in a dance battle!

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Murong twisted his butt to mobilize the Qi-Blood in his body, hastening the recovery of his numb arm, and also to maintain the dodging movement technique in preparation for the next attack.

In the next instant, he switched his knife-wielding hand to the left.

He had once envied Duan Yun’s mastery of both sword and saber, thus later trained his left hand with the knife, even practicing techniques involving holding the knife with his crotch, or clenching it between his teeth, hoping to one day master the Two-Sword Style, Three-Sword Style, or even Four-Sword Style.

This deliberate practice now proved effective; his left-hand knife, though not as good as the right, was sufficient for his performance.

The moment his hand gripped the knife handle, smooth like jade, his mindset returned to the pavilion.

The pavilion melodious with spring rain.

In that pavilion was a knife, him, and Ning Qing.

He had promised Ning Qing to vanquish demons and uphold righteousness, to return!

And he would definitely return!

With a whoosh, a crescent-like blade light abruptly shone bright.

This crescent blade light, naturally not as bright, ethereal, and unstoppable as those slashed by Senior Ding with his crescent moon blade, carried a fiery passion.

A moonlit night pure like true love.

Pure Love Swordsman has arrived!

The moonlight shattered the willow branches, unleashing Sword and Saber Energy that peppered the nearby walls with pockmarks.

Seizing the moment, Murong brother flipped up from the pit, counterattacking with a slash!

Chen Sanjue twisted his waist more delicately than ever, like a water snake winding around the willow branches. Thus, this time, even more Returning Wind Willow Sword Energy emerged, its trajectory more mysterious.

Although Murong brother’s crescent-like slash blocked most of the willow branch Sword Qi, a small portion still struck him, shredding his clothes and even drawing blood.

Chen Sanjue gasped heavily, unable to suppress his joy.

He finally hit him!

But in the next moment, his eyes widened in shock.

Whether intentional or not, the clothing shredded along with the injured Murong brother, and his pants too were torn, revealing half of his pristine white buttocks.

Despite clearly being injured, this exposed buttock still provocatively twisted.

Stunned by such a sight, Chen Sanjue visibly hesitated.

In a high-level duel, that hesitation allowed Murong brother to seize the opportunity.

Enduring severe pain in his thigh, and emotionally pained with "Endless Hatred", Murong brother, with green hair fluttering, raised his hand and slashed!

A swift and fierce green Sword Light swept out.

Chen Sanjue managed to react, raising his sword to block.

Unfortunately, it was too late. As soon as the Sword Light was blocked by the sword, it split into two, striking his ribs, and his face immediately turned green.

Murong brother too couldn’t help but feel elated.

Hit him!

On the other side, Duan Yun and Sect Leader’s Wife Zhao Ling had already exchanged over ten moves.

A Dragon Claw attacked; Duan Yun and Little Yu unleashed two columns of Death Energy Sword Qi to meet it!

With a loud bang, the Sword Energy columns shattered, and Duan Yun’s body slid backward.

Where his feet passed, the ground shattered, as if plowed, forming two deep furrows.

In an instant, Duan Yun’s eyes grew cold; his right foot stomped fiercely on the ground, his figure flickered to the side, leaving a trailing afterimage.

A dull thunder-like explosion sounded, painfully reverberating in the ears.

The spot he had just vacated was completely crushed by a Dragon Claw.

The green Dragon Claw, growing from a woman’s leg, bore terrifying speed and strength, as if it was going to crush everything.

At that moment, the rubble stirred up by the Dragon Claw hit him, causing bone-piercing pain.

In the recent exchange of over ten moves, he used Death Energy Breaking Body Sword Qi Column, Spring Rain Blade, Embrace Sparrow Tail, Breaking Body Black Sword, and various other techniques. While most packed considerable power, the Mad Woman had only one move.

She used her Dragon Foot to relentlessly kick him, all kinds of forceful kicks, suggesting a notion that one force could break all methods.

Duan Yun had been kicked to multiple swellings, seriously injured, but though shocked, he appeared even more excited and frenzied.

It had been a long time since he met an opponent who could stand toe-to-toe and even suppress him!

"Come on, you Mad Woman!"

"Today, if you don’t kill me, I’ll make sure you spill your teeth everywhere!"

Hearing the words "spill your teeth", a thick hatred flashed in Zhao Ling’s eyes.

My dear daughter!

Her Dragon Foot abruptly lifted, and at this moment, an actual Dragon’s roar rang out unnaturally.

Though there was only one Dragon Foot, it produced a real Dragon’s roar in a moment, truly eerie and terrifying.

Within an instant, Duan Yun’s ears twitched, his sword spinning rapidly in his hand, forming a blur.

"Sword Hurricane!"

With a loud ’bang’, it was as if numerous barrels of gunpowder exploded simultaneously, beams breaking, roof tiles shattering, steaming like smoke.

A dragon-shaped Qi Force burst out from the Dragon Foot and collided with the Sword Hurricane.

Duan Yun stepped back a dozen steps to steady his stance, his brows slightly furrowed, while Zhao Ling’s ten Dragon Claws twisted, as if provoking.

At this moment, only to hear Chen Sanjue, his face green with joy, exclaimed, "Ling, I want you to be more intense with that man!"

Zhao Ling replied, "I’ll satisfy you!"

Speaking, her Dragon Claw moved, another Dragon Cry sounded.

At this sound, a terrifying suction force burst forth, pulling the nearby men watching towards her, sucked under her skirt!

In the next instant, she had leapt into the air, and those men, like sucked cushion pads, flew under her skirt, struggling.

Chen Sanjue’s face was filled with delight, Qi swirling around him, he exclaimed, "This is so thrilling!"

At this moment, both Murong brothers and Duan Yun were startled, how could these two have grown even stronger?

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