Chapter 833 The Power of New Swordsmanship
Chapter 833 The Power of New Swordsmanship
After defeating the Huanling Sect, enthusiasm for the sword technique that blends tradition and innovation surged within the Xian Sect. Lin Feng decided to organize a sword drill to allow the disciples to fully demonstrate the new sword technique in a safe environment, further tapping into its potential while also strengthening their proficiency and confidence in the new sword technique.
On the day of the rehearsal, the Xianmen Sword Stage was surrounded by disciples. Sunlight shone on the stage, reflecting a cool glow. Lin Feng stood at the side of the stage, watching the disciples about to take the stage for the rehearsal, his heart filled with anticipation. "Dear fellow disciples, today's rehearsal is a testament to our success in integrating heritage and innovation in swordsmanship. Let go and unleash your full potential. Let's see how powerful this new swordsmanship truly is," Lin Feng said with a resolute gaze and a resounding voice.
The first to take the stage was Jian Chen. He was dressed in black, sword in hand, a dashing presence. Jian Chen took a deep breath, a mixture of excitement and nervousness in his heart. "After the battle with the Huanling Sect, I have a deeper understanding of the fusion of spells and swordsmanship. Today, I must demonstrate my best form," Jian Chen silently encouraged himself.
He was the first to unleash his "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique," incorporating an explosive spell. His movements were agile, his sword dancing like flowing clouds, the power of the spell shimmering in his movements. At the climax of his attack, he quickly activated the spell. With a loud boom, a powerful explosion erupted from the tip of his sword, instantly shattering the boulder that had been set before him, sending debris flying everywhere.
The disciples in the audience exclaimed in amazement: "This power is astonishing!" "Senior Brother Jian Chen's sword moves are becoming more and more proficient!"
Lin Feng nodded slightly, his eyes showing approval. Jian Chen's performance made him see the great potential of his new swordsmanship, but he also knew that there were still many details that needed to be improved.
Then, Su Yao took the stage. Her white dress was as white as snow, her aura serene and cool. She wielded an ice-blue sword, a chill lingering around its blade. "In the previous battle, the fusion of ice energy and 'Flowing Cloud Sword Technique' was a bit awkward. This time, I must make it more natural and fluid," Su Yao thought to herself as she unleashed the 'Flowing Cloud Sword Technique', incorporating ice energy.
Su Yao's sword moves flowed like clouds and water. Her icy spiritual energy transformed into crystal-clear ice butterflies that danced around her as she moved. Then, the ice butterflies flew towards a distant target, freezing the air wherever they passed. When the ice butterflies struck their target, it was instantly enveloped in a thick layer of ice.
"Senior Sister Su Yao's sword moves are not only powerful, but also so graceful!" a female disciple exclaimed in admiration.
Lin Feng looked at Su Yao's display and thought to himself: "Su Yao's control over ice spiritual power has improved again, but when facing a complex and changing combat environment, she needs to use it more flexibly."
Yunfeng also took the stage to demonstrate his "Liuyun Sword Technique," which incorporates the power of lightning. His sword moves were powerful and forceful, as lightning energy danced and shimmered on the blade, emitting bursts of thunder. Yunfeng unleashed his "Thunder Shadow Sword Slash," a sword beam imbued with powerful lightning energy blazing towards its target. The target was instantly enveloped in lightning, emitting a sizzling sound.
As the practice continued, other disciples also demonstrated their own "Liuyun Sword Techniques" that integrated different elements and spells. Each one had its own merits and was very exciting.
However, just as the drill was drawing to a close, the sky over the Immortal Gate suddenly darkened, with dark clouds, lightning, and thunder. Lin Feng was startled and thought to himself, "Oh no! Is another powerful enemy attacking?"
Before he could react, a group of monks in black robes, emitting an evil aura, emerged from the dark clouds. The monk in the lead was tall, with a ferocious face, holding a long sword that emitted a dark green light.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into my immortal gate!" Lin Feng shouted angrily.
The black-robed monk sneered and said, "We are from the Netherworld Sect. We heard that your sect has recently come up with some new sword techniques, so we have come to learn from you. If you can satisfy us, we may even be able to spare your life."
Lin Feng was furious. "You villains, stop being so arrogant! Immortal Sect disciples, listen up and prepare for battle! Let them see the true power of our new swordsmanship!"
The battle erupted instantly. Lin Feng was the first to charge at the black-robed monk leader, unleashing his "Sword Controlling the Universe," a technique infused with numerous innovative elements. Spiritual energy surged through his body, and the sword shone brightly. A massive sword beam, carrying the roar of thunder, the chill of ice, and the mysterious power of a talisman, slashed towards the black-robed monk leader.
The black-robed monk leader sensed a huge threat and quickly cast a dark green shield to try to block Lin Feng's attack. The sword light and the shield collided with each other, erupting in a deafening roar, and the powerful spiritual energy wave shook the surrounding ground into pieces.
Su Yao led her disciples, skilled in ice swordsmanship, and charged towards the Netherworld Cult's followers. Unleashing the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique," a technique infused with ice spiritual energy, they sent ice butterflies flying through the air, plunging towards the enemy. The Netherworld Cult's cultivators quickly cast spells to resist, but the ice butterflies' freezing power was so strong that many cultivators' spells were frozen, and their bodies began to freeze.
Jian Chen and his disciples, who were skilled in talisman swordsmanship, were not to be outdone. They unleashed various sword moves infused with talismans, some of which released psychedelic smoke to confuse the enemy, while others could trigger chain explosions upon hitting the enemy.
Though formidable, the Netherworld Cult's cultivators were temporarily overwhelmed by the Immortal Sect's new swordsmanship, a blend of tradition and innovation. However, the black-robed leader refused to accept defeat. He muttered something, his sinister aura growing stronger as the dark green sword in his hand shone brightly.
"You all must die! Netherworld Purgatory!" The leader of the black-robed monks roared, and a huge black vortex appeared in the sky. Countless black flames poured out of the vortex and rushed towards the disciples of the immortal sect.
Lin Feng's heart tightened, and he shouted, "Everyone be careful, this flame is not simple! Ice-type disciples, use ice-type swordsmanship to resist the flames; everyone else, look for opportunities to attack the black-robed monk leader!"
Su Yao and the others quickly unleashed their strongest ice swordsmanship, raising ice walls one after another to block the invasion of the black flames. The ice walls collided with the black flames, making a hissing sound. The ice walls quickly melted, but also successfully slowed the spread of the flames.
Jian Chen saw the right moment and said to the disciples around him, "Let's unleash our strongest talisman sword moves together to attack the leader of the black-robed monks!"
Jian Chen and his disciples unleashed the "Talisman Splitting Sky Slash," a fusion of the power of various spells. Blades of sword light imbued with the powerful power of the spell shot towards the black-robed monk leader. The black-robed monk leader, completely focused on maintaining the "Netherworld Purgatory" spell, was too busy focusing on other things to be struck by the sword light.
"Ah!" The leader of the black-robed monks let out a scream, and the spell of "Netherworld Purgatory" dissipated instantly.
Lin Feng seized the opportunity to unleash "Sword Breaking the Sky," the ultimate killer move of the Xianmen sword technique, incorporating all its innovative elements. A sword beam imbued with devastating force slashed towards the black-robed monk leader. After being repeatedly attacked, the black-robed monk leader was unable to resist and was struck by the sword beam, sending him flying backwards and landing heavily on the ground.
When the other Netherworld Cult monks saw their leader defeated, they were terrified and fled.
Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the enemy retreat. He turned to look at the disciples around him and said, "Is everyone alright? Our new sword technique demonstrated tremendous power in this battle, but we can't be complacent. There will be more challenges ahead, and we must continue to improve our strength and perfect our new sword technique."
The disciples all said they were fine, their eyes filled with pride and fighting spirit. After this battle, the power of the new swordsmanship was fully demonstrated. The disciples of the Xianmen were full of confidence in the future. Under the leadership of Lin Feng, they would continue to protect the Xianmen and forge ahead in the world of immortal cultivation.
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