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The man remained expressionless, fixing his gaze on Wei Cangqiong. He spoke sternly, "I should have let you all take the field; it would have been beneficial to those who have aided me in the Heavenly Shadow Sect. However, you dare to deceive this Guardian, so do not blame me for turning ruthless. The title of registered elder from the Nanyue Sect holds no authority over me."
The faces of those present turned crimson upon hearing this.
A Guardian from the Nanyue Sect said cautiously, "Elder Yang has truly wronged us. This is our first encounter with him, and we genuinely did not know he could unleash Seven Flowers in succession."
The man continued to stare intently at Wei Cangqiong without speaking. After a long silence, he suddenly asked, "Will you be facing him tomorrow?"
Wei Cangqiong nodded, "Yes."
The man replied, "I want to know exactly how many swords this person can unleash with One Sword, Seven Flowers. Can you find that out for me?"
Wei Cangqiong's expression changed drastically as he exclaimed, "Elder Yang, are you sending me to my death?"
A hint of a smile finally appeared on the man's face. He said excitedly, "I merely want to see the pinnacle swordsmanship of the Nanyue Sect. I wonder what kind of brilliant light will be produced when it collides with his One Sword, Seven Flowers. Of course, if you are unwilling to do this, then as an outsider, I have no reason to intervene."
With that, he stood up and walked towards the door. Just as he reached it, he turned back to Wei Cangqiong and said, "While I am looking forward to it, do not push yourself too hard."
After saying this, he swiftly exited.
The remaining individuals sat together in silence. After a moment of contemplation, Wei Cangqiong asked an elder, "Is the Sect Master’s injury improving?"
The elder shook his head and replied, "There has been no improvement; it has simply not worsened."
Wei Cangqiong sighed heavily and said, "I never expected that I would not be able to see Elder Brother of the Sect Master one last time."
Upon hearing this, the elder asked, "Hall Master Wei, are you really going to risk your life against him tomorrow?"
Wei Cangqiong slowly nodded. "If Lu Zaisheng can only unleash three swords, then I will be fighting for my life. If he can unleash five swords, then I will be going to my death. I can only hope that my life is not given in vain."
The others showed expressions of sorrow upon hearing this.
After speaking, Wei Cangqiong felt no desire to remain there any longer. He clasped his hands and left with a heavy heart.
The Hall Masters and elders of the Nanyue Sect had immersed themselves in swordsmanship for many years. They understood that One Sword, Seven Flowers was not merely inferior to Six Flowers and Four Points by a small margin; it was comparable to the difference between One Flower and its counterparts. However, the Inner Strength required for One Sword, Seven Flowers was several times greater than that needed for One Sword Six Flowers. This was also why martial arts and sword techniques at advanced levels required one to open up the Ren and Du Meridians before progressing further.
The members of the Nanyue Sect could only pray for Lu Zaisheng's Inner Strength from the Wuhua Sect to be ineffective. They could only hope that with the Three Swords of One Sword, Seven Flowers, there was a chance to save Wei Cangqiong's life. Aside from Wei Cangqiong, no one else from the Nanyue Sect could survive under those three strikes, so no one was qualified to take on that burden.
After sitting in silence for a while, these individuals had no ideas and dispersed.
Meanwhile, Tian Feiyu directly told Xunuo to go rest. He went to speak with Gao Weiji and others about the day's competition. There was much speculation regarding Tuoba Buer's absence, but no one guessed it was due to his pent-up frustration leading to a serious illness. However, everyone was quite calm about Xunuo's victory, feeling it was expected.
The members forming the Seven Star Sword Formation were living together in one room. Ever since they heard the news of Xunuo using One Sword, Seven Flowers to slay Yue Tianyou from the Nanyue Sect, Gao Weiji had not left that room.
Feeling sympathetic, Tian Feiyu wanted to send Gao Weiji to rest. However, Gao Weiji waved his hand dismissively and ignored him.
Tian Feiyu then called Liu Yunfei back to rest. Liu Yunfei replied, "Tian Shishu, you still need to oversee the Arena tomorrow; you should go back and conserve your energy. It’s fine for us to stay here. Please convey a message to Lu Shidi, telling him not to hold back against the villains of the Nanyue Sect."
Tian Feiyu nodded and thought for a moment before saying, "Today’s Three Swords from One Sword, Seven Flowers were dazzlingly sharp. After watching it, I felt my own sword intent surging within me; I am eager to practice. Why don’t we all go down to the Arena tomorrow and witness the highest sword techniques from both factions? Perhaps we can gain some insights into our swordsmanship."
Liu Yunfei, Zhang Shoufeng, and others nodded in agreement. "Master speaks wisely."
In truth, Zhang Shoufeng and the others had been itching for action. Ever since arriving at Shuanglong Villa, they had been confined in that room without stepping outside. Hearing reports of victories from the Arena made them restless; their minds were already elsewhere. But since Gao Weiji did not respond, they hurriedly turned their attention back to him.
Seeing the eagerness in their eyes, Gao Weiji sighed and nodded in acquiescence.
The next morning, disciples of the Wuhua Sect gathered at the Arena below, clearing a large space. Naturally displeased by this arrangement, members from the other two factions approached to voice their objections.
One disciple from Wuhua Sect smiled and said, "Our Elders have decreed that we will set up the Seven Star Sword Formation here. If you insist on barging in, I won’t forcibly drive you away; just know that once we activate the formation, it will be difficult for you to leave."
Upon hearing this, those individuals scoffed but fell silent. In recent days, disciples from both factions had heard rumors that the Nanyue Sect had moved this Three Factions Sword Debate to Shuanglong Villa out of fear of Wuhua Sect's Seven Star Sword Formation. Upon learning that Wuhua Sect intended to set up their formation here, they dared not provoke them further and instead returned to report this news to their elders.
After a while, elders from various factions arrived at the Arena below. The seven members of Wuhua Sect stood firmly in their designated positions within the circle formed by their disciples. Although they had not yet activated the Seven Star Sword Formation, the chilling sword intent emanating from them made disciples from the surrounding two factions shiver involuntarily as they instinctively stepped back several paces.
Xunuo stood on the Arena, calmly gazing into the distance. During their journey together earlier, Liu Yunfei had reminded Xunuo once more not to hold back against anyone from Nanyue Sect. Xunuo could only smile wryly and nod in response.
Xunuo knew that he would likely face Wei Cangqiong in this match. As long as his opponent did not fight him with all their might, there was no way Xunuo could defeat Wei Cangqiong using only One Sword, Seven Flowers on the Arena. Although there was a significant gap between their abilities, if Wei Cangqiong chose solely to defend or even conceded upon sensing danger, Xunuo would have no recourse.
If he combined One Sword, Seven Flowers with One Flower Six Points for a surprise attack, it could yield results as well; however, revealing his trump card first would be unwise. Perhaps it would be better to exchange a few moves first before using One Sword, Seven Flowers combined with One Flower Six Points as a finishing blow...
Though Xunuo appeared relaxed on the surface, his mind was racing with thoughts.
Moments later, Wei Cangqiong from Nanyue Sect strode onto the Arena clad in a brocade robe. His eyes were bloodshot; it was clear he hadn’t slept well through the night. As soon as Wei Cangqiong stepped onto the Arena, both factions below were taken aback by Nanyue Sect's unusual order of appearance—confused by its inconsistency with common practices.
Xunuo clasped his hands and said, "It is an honor to learn from Hall Master Wei's swordsmanship."
Wei Cangqiong's voice was somewhat hoarse as he replied, "No need for courtesy; I feel the same."
With a swift motion, Iron Sword crossed his blade, gripping the scabbard with his left hand. With a clang, he tossed the scabbard aside, revealing the gleaming sword blade held horizontally across his chest. He then pointed his sword at Xunuo and unleashed a flurry of Sword Flowers aimed directly at him.
Xunuo shouted, "Come at me!"
He met the attack with his own sword, and as their blades clashed, a resounding ring of metal echoed through the air. Wei Cangqiong took a step back. Seizing the moment, Xunuo advanced and thrust his sword forward. Wei Cangqiong deflected the incoming strike, protecting his vital points while retreating another step. However, Xunuo managed to pierce his left shoulder with a swift thrust. Wei Cangqiong raised his hand to seal an acupoint, preventing blood from gushing out. With a flick of his right hand, Iron Sword pressed forward aggressively, employing desperate techniques.
Xunuo was taken aback by Wei Cangqiong's sudden shift to a life-or-death fighting style; he immediately launched into the One Sword Six Flowers technique. A cold smile crept onto his face: this would save him the trouble of further calculations.
With a flick of the Azure Edge, he charged forward. Wei Cangqiong stumbled back a step, only to be struck again in the leg. At this point, he had no chance left to escape. Xunuo revealed a chilling demeanor as he continued his assault. Wei Cangqiong's face turned pale, contorted in agony, displaying signs of madness. Iron Sword slashed through the air toward the oncoming Sword Flowers.
After the collision of Sword Flowers, there was a loud bang as Wei Cangqiong was sent flying backward, landing on the Arena with a thud. A gaping wound three fingers long appeared on his left chest, blood spraying everywhere.
The disciples of Nanyue Sect rushed onto the Arena and saw that Wei Cangqiong was beyond saving.
His death dealt a heavy blow to the disciples of Nanyue Sect, stripping them of their once-proud confidence.
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