The sun shone brightly and a gentle breeze blew, making the birds’ chirping in mid-air particularly clear and crisp.
At the seats of the main hall, guests from Beifeng had gathered here. A middle-aged swordsman had just seen his nephew gain fame, and he was accepting everyone’s praise with a face full of joy.
“Tang Si, your nephew might have reached the Sixth Aperture of the Observation Realm. At such a young age, achieving this level is no simple feat.”
“I think reaching the Sixth Aperture of the Observation Realm is within reach.”
“At twenty-three years old and already at the Sixth Aperture of the Observation Realm, it seems like the burden of the Tang family will fall on him.”
“Today’s exchange and discussion, your junior has taken the lead. I see that his swordsmanship must be due to your excellent guidance.”
“It’s an exaggeration, an exaggeration. This boy has only done well because of his natural talent and hard work.”
Tang Si stood tall, his face flushed as he waved at the crowd.
Beifeng was far away, filled with wandering heroes and chivalrous figures, but most were not well-known in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. However, it wasn’t always like this; many years ago, Beifeng had many powerful sects and martial alliances, with strength at its peak.
The decline of Beifeng began more than two decades ago when an alliance leader was draped in yellow robes…
After that, there was only one lineage left, or hidden sects became more common. The Qianlong Conference was rarely participated in.
But who doesn’t like fame and wealth?
Seeing his nephew shine on stage, Tang Si couldn’t help but feel a sense of reflection. If it weren’t for the Tang family of Heavenly Saber, who kept a low profile, the Heavenly Saber saber technique might have already become famous throughout the land.
Unfortunately, the elders often said, “There is always someone better and somewhere higher.” The world is full of talented people, and it’s not their time to stand out yet.
Tang Si thought differently; he believed that practicing the Heavenly Saber technique would make one bold and heroic, and how could a swordsman not cultivate his spirit?
So he frequently encouraged the younger generation to advance boldly!
“Ah, right, Penglai and Tianshan Sword Manor, Hengyun Sword City, Gangdou Gate… they all sent representatives. Why don’t they step up and spar?”
“Strange, why is it so quiet suddenly?”
“The Qingyuan Sect has lost two consecutive matches, who is the next opponent for Little Tang?”
“Could it be that no one wants to fight anymore?”
The voices around gradually faded, and Tang Si snapped back to reality.
He looked up at the stage and felt a shock.
No wonder everyone was silent; their expressions were like seeing ghosts.
Hmm…
Since Little Ke stepped onto the stage, the Main Peak Great Hall had been silent.
People from all over, representatives of sects, fell into deep thought.
It was known that sparring among the younger generation was normal. Everyone lifted the sedan chair together, regardless of winning or losing. After a fierce battle, they would exchange pleasantries, which would save face and foster goodwill.
This is what exchange is about.
You are first on the Qianlong List, now in the top ten… what are you doing up there?
Being young isn’t a big deal, is it? You win something?
You are at the Fourth Realm!
“A joyful day, but it’s not good to see a dead man.”
“What is Young Hero Ke doing up there? Is he bullying the young?”
“Well, from the perspective of age, there seems to be nothing wrong.”
“But he has already won the Qianlong First Place, winning again wouldn’t bring much benefit. It’s not like a sect competition, isn’t this bullying honest people?”
“Young Hero Ke doesn’t seem to be such a shameless person, could there be some hidden reason?”
“When I think about it, his master is Shang Wu, so it’s not entirely impossible…”
Amidst the discussions, everyone couldn’t help but feel puzzled.
Qingyuan Sect disciples also said encouraging words, but their expressions were awkward.
What could they say?
Should they say, “Little Ling, keep going, you’re at the fourth inner scene, you must defeat that formidable Observation Realm opponent?”
But they are members of the Qingyuan Sect, they can’t cheer for Tang Six…
“You… you…”
Tang Six pointed at Ke Mo, his hand holding the saber trembling slightly.
Because he was considered strong among his peers and had a unique perspective, he was more aware of his current situation.
The keen six senses brought by the Observation Realm consciousness soul told him that he would d*e…
Very frightening!
“……”
Ke Mo took a deep breath and finally realized something was amiss.
A genius clash, jumping levels to challenge…
If someone asked him later how the sparring went, and he said he fought an Inner Scene against an Observation Realm, wouldn’t that still be considered jumping levels?
Right, how did he end up on the stage?
Ke Mo silently turned around, Ouyang pretended to be serious, holding a book, seemingly admiring it, but he even held the book upside down.
Warm reminder: If you think this book is good, please remember to add it to your bookshelf to avoid losing track of it next time.
This person can’t be relied upon.
Little Li took a deep breath, thankful that he was a genius:
“Your technique is quite good, but it still lacks some refinement.”
“Oh?”
Tang Six was stunned.
“Li Mo coming up, is he here to guide Tang Six?”
“Not sure, I haven’t heard that Young Hero Li also dabbles in techniques.”
“Perhaps his martial arts have reached the realm where one law leads to all laws?”
The discussions of the crowd were exactly what Tang Six was thinking.
His expression became serious.
“What is the most important thing for a mature swordsman?” Li Mo asked.
Tang Si hesitated for a moment before shaking his head, “I don’t know.”
He had many answers, but didn’t know which was the most important.
“Of course, facing any enemy, one must dare to draw the sword!”
Little Li crossed his arms behind his back and said solemnly, “The sword is the essence of all weapons. No matter what difficulties you face, you cannot be afraid. Face them bravely!”
“But although your moves are exquisite, you lack courage in your heart. Any technique in your hands will weaken by three parts!”
Tang Six’s face turned red, “I…”
“Your hands were trembling just now,” Li Mo said calmly.
“…” Tang Six’s words were stuck. Actually, not only his hands were trembling, but he even wet himself.
“Geniuses must constantly challenge stronger opponents, even fighting beyond their level. If you fear someone slightly higher in realm, then what’s the point of comparing martial arts in the future? Those with lower realms should just admit defeat.”
“One cannot do this.”
“But I’m only slightly higher in realm, what are you afraid of?”
Tang Si below the stage had a look of admiration in his eyes.
Yes, not only Tang Six, the entire Tang family had long been inspired by the spirit of bravery and progress. With such a downturn, the subtleties of the Heavenly Saber technique would eventually fade away!
No wonder he is called the tyrant of the wife, no wonder he is the top of the Qianlong List!
Such thoughts coincided with his own.
“Uncle Si also said such words…”
Tang Six was enlightened, as if he understood something.
Words from different people had different effects, and he was experiencing it firsthand, gaining a unique insight.
“Draw your sword!” Li Mo said sternly.
“Alright!”
A sharp look appeared in Tang Six’s eyes. He had made up his mind.
Clang—
A bright longsword was drawn, its sound like a tiger’s roar. This was a precious sword used by his uncle when he was young, a famous saber in Beifeng that had killed hundreds of enemies, exuding a sinister aura.
He had always regarded this sword as a treasure, treating it like his wife.
“Please bear with me!”
Sword light surged, illuminating everyone’s faces. This sword truly seemed to tear apart the sky, opening the heavens, with sword energy surging forth!
Indeed, it was truly unexpected.
Tang Six attacked again, indeed more fierce than before, aligning perfectly with the essence of the Heavenly Saber!
“Excellent!”
Li Mo felt relieved and gratified.
Yes, this was how it should be.
Everyone exchanged a few moves, and after that, he would praise the other’s technique. Then both sides would have face, and this small misunderstanding would be resolved.
Moreover, it was a fortunate coincidence. Tang Six seemed to have gained some insight, making the whole matter more reasonable.
Thinking this way,
Li Mo raised his palm, ready to spar, a simple move. When asked, he would say that great principles are simple.
Clang… Crack.
A simple palm struck the precious sword, the latter let out a despairing cry.
Tang Six’s hand went numb, and he looked closely. The sky seemed to collapse.
His precious sword broke, cracks spreading like a spider web, finally… in his wide-eyed gaze, it shattered into pieces of scrap metal.
“No!!!”
