Chapter 147: Chapter 147: Moving Flower and Burying Jade Sword!
"Next, it is time for you lot of despicable scoundrels to pay for your blood debts with your own blood!"
Duanmu Qingshan stood proudly, his eyes brimming with killing intent and hatred.
Lin Canglang stared coldly at Duanmu Qingshan, his voice sounding like it was squeezed through clenched teeth, filled with frightening chill.
Yang Wei, Lee Liang, and the others, each clutching their weapons, kept a vigilant watch on Duanmu Qingshan. They had never imagined that there would come a day when Duanmu Qingshan would actually break through the formation.
With a flash of movement, Ling Feng swiftly flew to Duanmu Qingshan’s side, his aura billowing, holding the Ten Directions Annihilation in his hands. He faced the murderous gazes of Lin Canglang and the others without fear.
Lin Canglang’s teeth grated with anger; how could such a green boy have him running in circles, driving him to insanity?
Ling Feng’s mouth curled into a slight smile. Indeed, the elixirs provided by Lin Canglang played a certain role in his rapid advancement.
With those words, Lin Canglang took a small drum out of his Spirit Storage Ring, sneered, and said, "Anyone who dares betray me, the Sect Leader, will have a most miserable end!"
Thud, thud!
Before his words faded, Lin Canglang struck the small drum several times; the demonic sound pierced through the air and reverberated.
Ling Feng pretended to be in extreme pain, clutching his abdomen and crying out in agony.
Duanmu Qingshan was slightly taken aback; to his knowledge, Ling Feng had already neutralized the Golden Silkworm Gu Poison.
However, he quickly realized that Ling Feng was merely pretending to dupe those fools, and at the same time, buying time for himself to recover his Primordial Qi.
Duanmu Qingshan was inwardly shocked; the adaptability of his disciple was truly astonishing!
Believing Ling Feng’s life and death to be in his hands, Lin Canglang threw back his head and laughed wildly. Meanwhile, Ling Feng cooperated perfectly by crying out in "agony."
However, amidst Lin Canglang’s sinister laughter, Ling Feng gradually straightened his back, a hint of mockery on his face as he chanted teasingly, "Ouch, it really hurts, my belly is going to split from laughing!"
Ling Feng had been wailing for quite some time, but aside from shouting, his complexion remained rosy, and he hadn’t sweated a single drop.
Lin Canglang, foolish as he may be, realized that Ling Feng was just putting on an act.
Lee Liang clenched his fists in the dark; his earlier apprehension had come to pass.
Lin Canglang gnashed his teeth in hatred, tossing the small drum aside and fiercely stomping on it several times, his body trembling with rage.
At this moment, Duanmu Qingshan had also recovered seventy percent of his Primordial Qi and said coldly, "Commit too many wrongs and you’ll kill yourself. Lin Canglang, your time to die has come!"
Duanmu Qingshan stepped forward, his long sword thrumming with a buzz, and called out loudly, "Xiao Feng, watch carefully!"
Ling Feng knew that Duanmu Qingshan wanted to take this opportunity to transmit the "Moving Flower and Burying Jade Sword Technique" to him.
Duanmu Qingshan charged out with his sword, his eyes focused like a hawk’s on Lin Canglang.
Duanmu Qingshan was furious, his Primordial Qi surging out like mountains and abysses, immovable as a rock.
The sword in Lin Canglang’s hand was a Low Grade Treasure, and he too was an Origin Transformation Realm powerhouse. Facing Duanmu Qingshan, whose cultivation had been stagnant for over a decade, what was there to fear?
Duanmu Qingshan didn’t waste any more words and thrust his sword directly. The Sword Edge unleashed an overbearing sword light, sweeping across the space, drawing a streak of gold like a ribbon, aiming straight for Lin Canglang’s chest.
Lin Canglang’s pupils shrunk as if he saw the figure he once feared.
Duanmu Qingshan used to be the number one expert of Wenxian Sect. If he hadn’t been reluctant to be the Sect Leader, the former Sect Leader would not be Lin Canglang’s master, but Duanmu Qingshan.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The clashing of metal was harsh to the ears.
Those sparks, like falling stars, truly had the momentum of ’Shattering Gold and Burying Jade.’
From that moment on, Lee Liang obsessed over this swordmanship.
After thirteen years, seeing Duanmu Qingshan display the technique again, Lee Liang still felt a lingering dread in his heart.
Yang Wei was grinding his teeth in hatred. For over a decade, he couldn’t believe that not only had Duanmu Qingshan’s strength not declined, it had become even stronger.
Those Peak Masters and Elders brought by Lin Canglang were all stunned, feeling chills down their spines at the sight of Duanmu Qingshan’s swordmanship.
Meanwhile, Ling Feng was secretly activating the "Heavenly Dao Eye," imprinting the "Moving Flower and Burying Jade Sword Technique" in his mind.
This technique might not be as powerful as "Leaving Fire Burning Sky," but that was an ultimate move that would leave him weakened once executed.
The "Moving Flower and Burying Jade Sword," however, could be used as a primary offensive technique, and its power far surpassed the Yellow Grade Upper Grade techniques like the "Falling Leaves Sword Technique," "Dusk Sword Technique," and "Shattering Star Sword Technique," that he had mastered before.
This technique was at least a Xuan-grade Mid-level swordmanship!

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