Chapter 326: The Supreme Treasure of the Wind Demon Sect
"It's just so-so."
When Zhou Yuan made the judgment, his tone was calm, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.
How stunning Yin Qixiu's eyes were just now, and how calm he was now, there was a huge contrast between the two.
"What do you mean, so-so?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Huafei suddenly stared angrily, and almost went dark and lost his breath.
The question was obviously for Su Ruobing to answer, but when it came to Zhou Yuan, it turned out to be so bland.
Zhao Huafei was really angry at Zhou Yuan. A mere country bumpkin who came from a small place didn't even take him, the great disciple of Feng Mo Sect, seriously.
This is the humiliation of Chi Guoguo.
When Yin Qixiu heard this, he also looked stunned and glanced at Zhou Yuan in surprise.
Zhao Huafei is known as the number one person under the Saint in Feng Mo Sect. He is not just a boast, he naturally has a certain level of strength.
But in Zhou Yuan's eyes, he appeared so calm.
Feng Quanzi, who was at the top, lowered his head and slowly shook the wine glass in his hand. Although he did not look at the arguing people, his eyes were extremely sinister at this moment.
Zhao Huafei was his most proud disciple, but Zhou Yuan said in front of him that Zhao Huafei's swordsmanship was average.
Isn't this a slap in his old face in public?
Moreover, Zhao Huafei is not really an ordinary swordsman. He has practiced the most superior skills of Feng Mo Sect, and his physical strength is so strong that he can practice spiritual level swordsmanship. Now he has mastered swordsmanship and reached the realm of sword light differentiation.
These outstanding achievements have all made Feng Quanzi famous, and can shock everyone everywhere.
However, Zhou Yuan actually said this.
Perhaps among the people present, the only ones who knew Zhou Yuan well were Su Ruobing and Jiang Ziyue.
The reason why Su Ruobing posed the question to Zhou Yuan just now was entirely because Zhou Yuan himself used a sword, and Zhou Yuan was the most qualified to judge.
Jiang Ziyue naturally knew about Zhou Yuan's superb swordsmanship. She could see through it, but she didn't choose to tell him.
However, this made Zhao Huafei and Feng Quanzi, master and apprentice, filled with anger.
"Don't look at me with that look. It's just normal, at least to me." Zhou Yuan was speaking from his heart. He looked indifferent and ignored Zhao Huafei's angry look. Instead, he lowered his head and took a sip of wine.
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"You're a country bumpkin. I've tolerated you for a long time, but you've repeatedly humiliated me. Do you dare to fight with me?"
Zhao Huafei raised his sword and pointed at Zhou Yuan and said angrily.
"Master, since you said that Brother Zhao's swordsmanship is average, then you should have a test with him to see if you really have this strength, or are you talking unabashedly, like a giraffe eating leaves, opening your mouth?"
Yin Qixiu looked at Zhou Yuan and said.
Seeing Yin Qixiu supporting him, Zhao Huafei suddenly showed a proud smile on his face, "Zhou Yuan, if you dare to judge my swordsmanship, then show me your true ability to convince me."
"It's okay to fight with swords, but there are conditions." Zhou Yuan did not refuse.
Zhao Huafei thought for a while and said: "Then it's about winning or losing. If you lose, you will destroy your cultivation, cut off your hands, and then swear to God that you will never use a sword again."
"What if I win?"
"If you win, I..."
Halfway through his words, Zhao Huafei suddenly froze. If he lost, wouldn't he be forced to destroy his cultivation and cut off his arms?
But soon, Zhao Huafei reacted. He said with a sneer on his face: "Huh, I, Zhao Huafei, am the top disciple of Feng Mo Sect and the number one person among the saints. How could I lose?"
"That's not necessarily the case." Zhou Yuan said disdainfully.
"Then what do you want?"
Zhao Huafei stared at Zhou Yuan angrily.
Zhou Yuan glanced at Feng Quanzi, who was above him, then looked at Zhao Huafei, and said calmly: "If I win, let me go and see it. How about the Wind Demon Sword Tree of your Feng Demon Sect?"
"Wind Demon Sword Tree?" Zhao Huafei was stunned.
Everyone else also looked at Zhou Yuan, not expecting that Zhou Yuan would propose this condition.
Everyone knows about the Feng Demon Sword Tree in the Feng Demon Sect. It looks like a leafy banyan tree, but each of its leaves is in the shape of a sword.
It is said that every leaf inside contains the meaning of the sword and can represent a sword technique.
Feng Quanzi also raised his head, stroking his gray hair, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
The reason why Zhou Yuan came up with the idea of the Wind Demon Sword Tree was because he had heard about it beforehand. He was also very curious about what the tree full of swords looked like.
"Hmph, the Feng Mo Sword Tree is the most precious treasure of my Feng Mo Sect, how can I let you see it?" Unexpectedly, Zhao Huafei refused directly.
Zhou Yuan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If you don't let me see it, it means that you have acknowledged my judgment of you."
"Impossible, I won't admit it. How can you, a country bumpkin, judge my swordsmanship?"
Zhao Huafei pointed his sword at Zhou Yuan, furious and hysterical.
"It seems that the great disciple of Feng Mo Sect will also cheat and refuse to admit his mistakes." Zhou Yuan mocked unceremoniously.
"You..." Zhao Huafei's face suddenly turned red, "Okay, I'll let you see the Wind Demon Sword Tree, but before that, you have to defeat me with your sword."
In Zhao Huafei's opinion, it was impossible for Zhou Yuan to defeat him.
And it is impossible for Zhou Yuan to take a look at the Wind Demon Sword Tree.
"Zhao Huafei, don't blame me for not reminding you. Since you agreed to let Zhou Yuan see the Wind Demon Sword Tree, don't regret it afterwards." At this time, Jiang Ziyue, who had been silent at the side, spoke.
Obviously she knew that Zhou Yuan was not easy to mess with, so she started to hint Zhao Huafei not to do stupid things.
If Zhou Yuan sees the Wind Demon Sword Tree, his strength will definitely improve. It will be even harder for Jiang Ziyue to kill him.
However, at this time, Zhao Huafei had already lost his mind. He just glanced at Feng Quanzi. Seeing that Feng Quanzi was silent, he smiled and said to Jiang Ziyue: "My master didn't say anything, then this master
, I can still do it.”
Hearing that Zhao Huafei was so stubborn, Jiang Ziyue suddenly frowned, her beautiful eyes full of anger.
If Zhao Huafei doesn't listen to her, he is destined to be punished.
"Since you want to fight with swords, let's go to the small courtyard." Zhao Huafei said.
Zhou Yuan stood up and walked out of the room with him, and the other three people quickly followed.
"What is the Wind Demon Sword Tree?" Yin Qixiu suddenly asked at this time.
"It is a tree. There is only one tree in the entire nineteen states in the world. It has lush branches and leaves, all of which are in the shape of swords. It is one of the many supreme treasures of our Feng Mo Sect."
Feng Quanzi's voice came from behind, and he also walked out, wanting to see the strength of the two of them.
Yin Qixiu's face was full of surprise and he patiently listened to Feng Quanzi's explanation.
There are many legends about the Wind Demon Sword Tree.
Some people say that the Wind Demon Sword Tree was brought back from another world by the human emperor and planted in the northern part of Luzhou. Its seeds were buried deep in the soil and took three thousand years to sprout, another three thousand years to grow branches, and another three thousand years to sprout.
, only to form its current scale.
However, some people say that during the battle between the Sixth Donghuang Emperor and the Seventh Xuanwu Emperor, the Xuanhuang Continent had already been shattered, and the Wind Demon Sword Tree could not survive safely.
Its most worthy origin is that it was transplanted from other places by Feng Mo Lord, the ancestor of Feng Mo Sect.
Many Feng Demon Sect disciples also agree with this statement because of their worship of the Feng Demon Lord.
There is also a more mysterious theory, saying that the tree is not actually a tree, but a person, a swordsman. Because he was too obsessed with practicing swordsmanship, in the process of comprehending the way of swordsmanship, roots grew under his feet and turned into a tree.
Of course, there are all kinds of other legends, but even the Feng Mo Sect itself doesn’t know its true origin.
Supreme Elder Feng Quanzi followed him out, indicating that he did not object to the Feng Mo Sword Tree being observed by outsiders.
In the small courtyard, Zhou Yuan and Zhao Huafei faced each other from a distance, while everyone else stood on the edge.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the surrounding world shook, and both of them were startled. Only then did they realize that it was Feng Quanzi who had deployed a defensive formation, shrouding Zhou Yuan and Zhao Huafei in it.
This small courtyard was where he, Feng Quanzi, lived on weekdays. If it was destroyed due to the war, he would not agree to it.
"Keep it all for me, don't destroy all my belongings," Feng Quanzi said.
Zhao Huafei raised his sword and pointed at Zhou Yuan, with a sneer on his face, "Well, I will only use 10% of my combat power to compete with you."
"Then I will also use 10% of my combat power." Zhou Yuan said calmly, then turned his hand over, and an unedged wooden sword suddenly appeared.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the wooden sword. Zhou Yuan was too arrogant. How could a wooden sword block a sharp blade?
Zhao Huafei was even more furious. He pointed at Zhou Yuan and roared: "Zhou Yuan, you country bumpkin has humiliated me again and again. You took out a wooden sword and tried to defeat me. Who do you look down on?"
"I just don't want to kill anyone." Zhou Yuan said coldly.
"You don't want to kill anyone, don't worry, I will show mercy to you in the end, but I want to watch you destroy your cultivation, cut off your arms, and then get out of my Feng Mo Sect."
As Zhao Huafei spoke, the sword in his hand flashed with light and he began to swing it.
"Leng Yue Feng Mo!"
What Zhao Huafei used was the spirit-level intermediate sword technique that he had just danced. He had already practiced this sword technique to great perfection. At this moment, the sword technique was hundreds of times faster than before.
"Zhou Yuan, take the move."
Zhao Huafei rushed forward angrily, and the endless sword light enveloped his whole body, directly forming the shadow of a giant sword and slashing towards Zhou Yuan.
"Your swordsmanship is completely childish in my eyes."
Zhou Yuan stood expressionless, his eyes were filled with the scene of Zhao Huafei slashing at him with his sword, but he did not dodge or dodge, he just poured 10% of his spiritual power into the wooden sword in his hand.
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"Divine Thunder Barrier." Zhou Yuan used Dzogchen's magical power to protect the body and wrapped it together with the wooden sword.
Wrapping the wooden sword is to worry about the wooden sword being shattered.
Just when Zhao Huafei struck down with his sword, Zhou Yuan raised his hand to block it lightly.
His physical power is used very skillfully, and he can transfer most of the force on the wooden sword to himself, and then resist it through the divine thunder barrier and magical power, and he can resist the remaining force himself.
He didn't care about Zhao Huafei's physical strength.
clang!
Two swords collided with each other in the air.
When Zhao Huafei saw Zhou Yuan blocking with his wooden sword, he was already sneering in his heart. He knew that the opponent couldn't block his sword at all, because his sword would cut off the wooden sword and then chop it off directly from Zhou Yuan's head.
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However, after the sound sounded, the scene that Zhao Huafei imagined did not appear.
Zhou Yuan stood on the spot, expressionless and calm.
On the other hand, it was Zhao Huafei who took a dozen steps back before stopping after a violent vibration came from his arm.
After all, Zhou Yuan only used 10% of his strength, otherwise he would have flown hundreds of feet away.
"How is that possible?" Zhao Huafei was immediately shocked.
Several people around him were also stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. They blocked a sharp sword with a wooden sword and knocked Zhao Huafei away. How was this done?
Even Feng Quanzi's eyes flickered and he looked at Zhou Yuan in confusion.
"Hmph, come again."
Zhao Huafei was obviously unwilling to admit defeat and rushed forward angrily again, using another set of unique moves of Leng Yuefeng Demonic Sword Technique.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Suddenly, rays of sword light spread out, as if a vast sword field was formed around him. Zhao Huafei's whole body's sword energy surged, and he struck Zhou Yuan with a sword.
This sword was full of killing power, its sharp edge was unstoppable, and it shot straight into the sky.
Seeing the sword coming before his eyes, Zhou Yuan remained expressionless and still gently raised his sword to block it.
clang!
The terrifying air wave spread, causing the surrounding magic array's light curtain to tremble. However, Zhou Yuan was intact and stood steadily on the spot, while Zhao Huafei was knocked out again.
"How is that possible? Are you sure that's a wooden sword?" Zhao Huafei stared at Zhou Yuan's sword with his eyes wide open.
"Of course it's a wooden sword, and it hasn't been sharpened yet."
With a snap, Zhou Yuan used both hands to break the wooden sword in his hand into two pieces, throwing one half outside the magic circle and the other half in front of Zhao Huafei for everyone to confirm.
This wooden sword was obtained from a dead warrior Najie when he was in Tianhong Kingdom in Qingzhou. There were many of them, thousands of them.
For Zhou Yuan, using a wooden sword to deal with Zhao Huafei was enough.
After all, both sides only used 10% of their combat power.
If we go all out, it will be possible to have a terrifying battle.
