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Young Zhang Wuji, bored out of his mind, opened the Multiverse Communication Group and checked his unread messages.
……
In the chat group.
Qiao Feng: "Group owner, do you have any treasures that can quickly restore internal energy? I need some. I just escaped Yunzhou City and was being chased by Liao soldiers. My brothers are almost at their limit."
Qiao Feng: "Group owner, please appear quickly! I'm really about to die! There are seven or eight thousand elite Liao soldiers chasing me! I'm waiting online, it's urgent!"
Jian Jiuhuang: "Young man, you'll regret it if you don't cultivate properly. Several thousand soldiers were enough to force you into this state. With my status as a terrestrial sword immortal, a single sword strike against three thousand armored soldiers is no problem."
Qiao Feng: "There's nothing I can do. My strength hadn't fully recovered before, and I fought a great battle, killing many Liao soldiers. But who can withstand this kind of relentless attack? If it weren't for my sworn brother's intervention, you would never have seen me in the chat group again."
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "@Qiao Feng. My Great River Sword Intent can withstand ten thousand troops. I'll lend you my sword for only 5000 points, how about it?"
Qiao Feng: "Excuse me, Sword Saint, is it still possible to borrow your sword intent?"
Jian Jiuhuang: "For sword cultivators, sword intent can indeed be borrowed, but my understanding of the sword intent of a blade of grass is only superficial, far from reaching the level of borrowing a sword."
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "Although my Great River Sword Intent is not as good as the incomplete version of the Grass Character Sword Technique, the Great River Sword Intent is, after all, my own creation, and I have already cultivated it to perfection. As long as I pay a certain price, I can still lend it out."
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "The secrets of the art are not to be passed on lightly, but they can be lent out."
Qiao Feng: "Alright, please lend me your sword, Sword Saint. Here is a 5000-point red envelope, please accept it."
[Ding! Qiao Feng has sent a special red envelope to Sword Saint Liu Bai, containing 5000 points.]
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "Very good. I will now condense the Great River Sword Intent onto the paper. There are instructions on it, and it is very easy to activate. Please wait a moment!"
After receiving Qiao Feng's request.
Sword Saint Liu Bai was quite straightforward. He directly condensed the Great River Sword Intent at his fingertips, then inscribed it in the void and slowly let it fall, finally imprinting it on the Xuan paper.
Liu Bai is known as the strongest sword saint in the Haotian World, and he truly lives up to his reputation. He can even integrate the sword intent of the Great River into his brushstrokes and ink, which is truly terrifying!
soon.
The two then completed a transaction.
Sword Saint Liu Bai earned 5000 points.
Qiao Feng also received a sword strike imbued with the essence of the Great River Sword.
A ten-year-old boy from Icefire Island: "The big boss really knows how to make money! Lending out a sword earns him 5000 points! Awesome! (voice cracks.jpg)"
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "Young man, you are wrong. Do you know how much I have sacrificed in my cultivation and how many trials I have gone through to reach this point? As a master of the Boundless Realm, my sword can be worth a thousand troops. Lending out this sword only costs 5000 points, which is very reasonable."
Jian Jiuhuang: "That's certainly reasonable; I can attest to that."
A ten-year-old boy from Ice and Fire Island: "Please accept my utmost respect, big boss. ||▄█▔▉●||"
Ning Caichen from the bookstore: "Please accept my utmost respect, sir. ||▄█▔▉●||"
Skyscraper Xie Yanke: "This is the world of the big shots. I admire you."
Qiao Feng: "Everyone, please continue your conversation. I'm about to activate the Great River Sword Intent to kill the enemy."
The ten-year-old boy from Icefire Island: "Don't rush, can you do a live stream so we can see Big Brother's sword intent?"
Skyscraper Xie Yanke: "Indeed, I also want to witness just how terrifying the Great River Sword, worth 5000 points, truly is!"
Scholar Ning Caichen: "(Silently observing.jpg)"
Sword Saint Liu Bai: "Let's start a live stream and let these people watch properly. Let them rediscover the power of the Great River Sword Intent and see if my sword strike is worth the five thousand points."
Group owner Jiang Bai: "Sure! (Evil grin.jpg)"
Qiao Feng: "Group owner, you've finally appeared! Did you read all the messages I just sent?"
Group owner Jiang Bai: "I still have quite a few Blood Bodhi seeds. Although they are considered holy medicines for healing, they also have the effect of increasing power without injury. 800 points per seed, how many do you want?"
Qiao Feng: "I have 5000 points left, so I'll take six."
Group owner Jiang Bai: "Click to trade."
Qiao Feng: "Okay, thank you so much, group admin. (Goodbye.jpg)"
A ten-year-old boy from Ice and Fire Island: "Remember to start the live stream!"
[Ding! Group member Qiao Feng is live streaming, go check it out!]
……
The Northern Song Dynasty.
Thirty miles outside Yunzhou City of the Liao Dynasty, in a canyon.
The martial arts practitioners from the Central Plains who came to rescue Qiao Feng were all panting heavily; there were at least several hundred of them.
Most of these people were masters from various sects, including martial arts heroes from Shaolin, Lingjiu Palace's Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands, the Dali royal family, and the Beggars' Sect.
After rescuing Qiao Feng from Yunzhou City, they were chased all the way here by the warriors of the Liao Kingdom, and many of them were already injured.
At this moment, at both ends of the canyon, there were large numbers of Liao soldiers, numbering at least seven or eight thousand, who had already surrounded the martial arts practitioners from the Central Plains present.
Being attacked from both sides, the final outcome is likely to be dire. Even if everyone present is a martial arts master, probably less than a hundred people will survive once the battle begins.
"Brother, let's fight our way out. This stalemate isn't working."
Duan Yu of Dali suggested that after several battles, his face was covered in blood, and he had less than 30% of his internal energy left.
"Chief Qiao, just say the word, and we Beggars' Sect disciples will fight our way out for you, even if it means our deaths."
"Yes, among the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, the one we admire most is Chief Qiao. You are the true hero."
"The disciples of Shaolin stand with you all." The martial arts heroes in the arena spoke one after another, each radiating fighting spirit. The conflict between Song and Liao had been ongoing for a long time. They came from the Central Plains martial arts world, and naturally, their choice to enter Liao territory to rescue Qiao Feng was a preparation for death. They were not afraid of Liao's strength. "Alright, everyone, please wait for me a moment." At this moment, Qiao Feng opened his eyes from his meditation, stood up, and walked to the front. Looking at the menacing Liao soldiers, he circulated his inner strength and roared, "Soldiers of Liao ahead, I, Xiao Feng, advise you to lay down your weapons and let us leave the canyon immediately, or don't blame me for being ruthless!" His voice echoed through the canyon.
The soldiers and warriors of the Liao Kingdom looked on with disdain, even mocking him, saying that Qiao Feng was ungrateful and didn't know how to thank His Majesty for promoting him, and finally said that he was overestimating himself. ⑹
Now that the canyon is filled with masters from various martial arts sects of the Central Plains, how could the generals of the Liao Kingdom let them leave? (6)
Whether it's to achieve great deeds or to weaken the Song Dynasty's strength, we must kill all these martial arts masters from the Central Plains today.
"Archers, prepare to shoot all these Song people! When the Emperor returns in triumph, we will be rewarded and honored as heroes of the Liao Kingdom!"
call out!
call out!
call out--
With a whooshing sound, hundreds and thousands of arrows rained down, killing or seriously injuring many martial arts practitioners who were unable to defend themselves.
Saw this scene.
Qiao Feng was furious.
He roared, like an angry dragon bellowing.
"You're all asking for death, hooray!!!"
next moment.
Qiao Feng took out the sword intent bestowed by Sword Saint Liu Bai from his backpack space, and then activated the Great River Sword Intent to slash towards the canyon ahead.
hum!
In an instant.
Endless sword energy appeared in the void, condensing into a river of sword energy that swept across the area. Each sword energy could split mountains and shatter rocks, cutting down everything in its path, causing the martial arts masters present to take notice.
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Clang, Clang, Clang——
A clang of metal echoed through the canyon, and the surging sword energy, like a river bursting its banks, roared away and engulfed the Liao soldiers in front.
The sword intent of the Great River is too fierce; who can withstand it?
Such a clash, such a duel, is destined to be a one-sided massacre!
Thousands of Liao soldiers were disintegrated in the blinding sword light, their weapons and shields shattered into pieces, their blood splattering and staining the surrounding canyon red.
After the power of the Great River Sword Intent dissipated.
Everyone witnessed an incredibly shocking scene.
Before the canyon, blood flowed like rivers, a horrifying sight, like a living hell!
hiss!
The martial arts practitioners present gasped in astonishment, their hearts filled with shock, and they looked at Qiao Feng with awe.
……
The multiverse communication group, the group's live broadcast interface.
A wave of barrage comments is coming.
The ten-year-old boy from Icefire Island said, "Is this the confidence of a big shot? It's terrifying. One sword strike is like a million sword strikes. It makes me feel hopeless."
Scholar Ning Caichen: "Such powerful Great River Sword Intent! Such techniques are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. I tremble with fear at the sight."
Skyscraper Xie Yanke: "In front of the Sword Saint, my Azure Needle Palm is nothing but a junior, no! It's not even a junior, it only has one percent of the power of the Great River Sword Intent."
Jian Jiuhuang: "You're overthinking it. One in a thousand is more like it. Even if that sword strike were placed in the realm of a terrestrial immortal, it would be considered top-tier. You, a mere Grandmaster martial artist, shouldn't overestimate your abilities."
Skyscraper Xie Yanke: "No way, no way! If I were to unleash a hundred Azure Needle Palm strikes at full power, I could kill thousands of armored soldiers. I just checked, and there are exactly three thousand six hundred Liao soldiers who died in the canyon."