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The Phantom Sword Dance was a technique that few could withstand. Although many in the martial world were dismissive of such moves, one had to admit that those techniques were at least effective for cultivators who had reached the Golden Realm, capable of unleashing sword energy with great precision.
Young Master Xiu Mei, holding a birdcage in his hand, suddenly remarked as he heard a servant approach. "Don't say it, but there are indeed two Dongzi. Let's have Yao Jianzheng test the waters first."
By the time Gu Ping effortlessly dealt with the fourth opponent, a disciple dressed simply and riding a flying sword landed before him.
"Yao Jianzheng requests guidance from my junior brother."
"My junior brother Gu Hong requests guidance from my senior brother."
As the brothers sparred in the arena, it was quite courteous; they first announced their names and then bowed to each other before beginning their duel.
Bu Luo had just prepared to give Gu Ping an Eastern Show of Strength when Yao Jianzheng finally understood why the previous four opponents had fallen so easily. It was true that the Small Lightning Technique was merely a basic spell, but when thunder cracked in the sky, it was as if lightning was about to strike him directly, forcing him into close combat.
With determination in his heart, Yao Jianzheng approached Gu Ping and declared, "Since I wish to engage him in close combat, then let’s fight. I won’t underestimate him like those previous weaklings; he won’t look down on my skills."
"Then please guide me, senior brother."
Gu Ping was not as furious as Yao Jianzheng; after all, he had weathered many storms and would not be angered by a mere child. That would be too petty.
Thus, Gu Ping continued to spar with Yao Jianzheng with composure. Bu Luo found it even more infuriating that Gu Ping didn’t even resort to the widely known Sword Techniques of the martial world; instead, he employed the Dao Sect's introductory sword technique, the Years of Health Sword Technique. It was clearly a style meant for elderly practitioners seeking health, yet it was being used to humiliate him—this was intolerable.
With his spirit sword held horizontally to block Gu Ping's thrust, Yao Jianzheng nimbly leaped back two steps. He then positioned his sword across his left shoulder and glared coldly at Gu Ping.
Azure Lotus Turbid World Sword.
Gu Ping's ears twitched slightly as he heard an elder mention Yao Jianzheng's stance and name the sword technique. It was clear that it was one of the moves Gu Ping had learned from the martial world, but could it really compare to the cultivation sword techniques of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy? It seemed he couldn't afford to take it lightly.
As Yao Jianzheng lunged forward with a sword aimed directly at Gu Ping's chest, Gu Ping took a slow step back, sidestepping the attack. He executed a horizontal leg sweep, not only evading Yao Jianzheng's powerful sword technique but also causing Yao Jianzheng to stumble into his own attack, sending him flying across the arena to the east.
This was the sixteenth move of the Years of Nurturing Sword, known as Fortune Sea Step in the Air. Who would have thought that before such a great calamity, the Ancestor of the Xiao Family would receive such a talented disciple? It was enough to stir feelings of jealousy. That Xiao Zhang, for some reason, had clashed with his own ancestor and was punished to reflect on his actions for fifty days. Otherwise, those recent months would surely become increasingly difficult.
Some elders expressed both admiration and concern, speaking out loud while secretly reveling in the drama. It was no surprise; in a large family like the Dao Sect, conflicts were inevitable. Moreover, given their dominance over the Seven Kingdoms, such tensions were bound to accumulate over time. As long as they managed their rivalries well, no one would dare speak out against them.
It remained uncertain whether the Ancestor of the Xiao Family had imparted any powerful techniques to that young disciple. Observing him, it was evident that although he had just recently broken through, his foundation was solid. With suitable spells at his disposal, it would be challenging for an ordinary person to surpass him.
Perhaps not; even if he had half a year to master something like Coco, it wouldn't be easy. The elder decided not to dwell on it too much. After all this time, he hadn't seen him use any of their sect's ultimate skills. It seemed that Xiao Laozu might not have been very generous after all.
"Enough chatter, Cai Jiang is here."
Things were getting interesting.
Even Gu Ping himself was unaware that he had inadvertently become the main attraction of this demonstration. All eyes were on him as he prepared to face the first true genius since entering the Dao Sect.
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