RNP Chapter 361 - 212: South Ridge Martial Gathering!
Chapter 361 - 212: South Ridge Martial Gathering!
Old Daoist Qing Guan reacted sharply to a conflict, drawing his sword without hesitation.
The sword’s edge was fearsomely sharp from the start.
With the unsheathing of the sword, waves of Sword Qi sprung forth, green glow gathered around his body, the sharp point speeding directly towards Chu Qing.
Chu Qing squinted his eyes, this single sword strike seemed clumsy yet clever, appearing to be just one move but in actuality takes advantage from all directions, with the edge enveloping his front and back, in all directions.
No way to evade, nowhere to hide, he must confront it directly.
Yet the sharp intent within, merely at the sight of it, breeds a shocking sensation.
Such sword edge, it’s normally said, is unstoppable, and only death would resolve the encounter.
"A good Sword Technique."
Chu Qing didn’t bother to differentiate himself from the Celestial Evil Cult, this old man attacked straight away, clearly having made certain assumptions.
Suddenly, he extended his hand, five fingers spread open, palm facing outward.
Actually using his palm to block the sword edge!
Not considering the reactions of others, Old Daoist Qing Guan’s eyes widened immediately, never imagining that this ’Celestial Evil Cult’ rogue dared to act so recklessly.
This sword move is called [Immortal’s Guidance], a secret move of the Celestial Sect’s [Heaven-Ascending Gate].
Without the Immortal’s Guidance, how could one enter the celestial gate?
Yet someone dared to use bare hands against this Immortal’s one finger, bold beyond belief.
In anger, his Inner Breath surged further, in an instant, energy flowed, edge limitless.
At the same time, Chu Qing’s palm was covered by a layer of Gang Qi.
Crystal-like jade, icy cold.
Then came a ’ding’ sound!
Immortal’s Guidance reached Chu Qing’s palm, Qing Guan thought breaking through this rogue’s palm would be easy, never expecting such a deadlock.
The Gang Qi on Chu Qing’s hand was like a copper wall or iron barrier.
No matter how limitless his Sword Intent, it couldn’t break through.
With his Inner Breath circulating around, robe fluttering, beard and hair swaying, Qing Guan looked every bit like an immortal appearing in the world.
Chu Qing then calmly spoke:
"Daoist, you’ve got the wrong person, I am not a rogue of the Celestial Evil Cult."
Once these words came out, Qing Guan’s face changed even more.
Having his Inner Strength applied to a degree of ten out of seven or eight.
This level of exertion made him nearly speechless, yet Chu Qing, as defense, could still speak so easily.
It was said that when the two clashed, all surrounding people were already knocked back by the aftershock.
The buildings on both sides of the city street suffered the same instant fate.
Marks of sword wounds spread, leaving the buildings etched with traces of sword strikes, accompanied by the sound of ongoing collapse, even the thatch on the rooftops flew away.
Yet Chu Qing... could still talk?
Lose the person but not the dignity!
Old Daoist Qing Guan’s face was visibly unpleasant, gritted his teeth and said:
"You still dare to deny being a rogue of the Celestial Evil Cult! If not, how could one your age possess such Cultivation?"
"In the end, I, the humble Daoist, might have overestimated. But rest assured, you can only act up for a moment, one day, when the blood debt will be paid in full!!!"
Saying this his mouth spilled blood, furiously ordering the young Daoist behind him:
"Disciple, leave quickly, this Celestial Evil Cult rogue is formidable, today I, your master, might pay my dues here!"
Watching his lips twitching, seemed he still wanted to say something.
Chu Qing thought it’s best to interrupt him, or else this old man might inflict himself until spitting out last words.
Immediately clenched his fingers together, grabbing the body of the sword, and pulling to the side, casually threw a punch forward:
"Daoist, listen to me!"
"Humble Dao doesn’t listen, if you have what it takes, kill the humble Dao, never rest with the rogues of Celestial Evil Cult!"
Seeing him acting untamed, Chu Qing had no other choice but to punch him again for calm.
Old Daoist wasn’t calm at all, continued cursing non-stop.
Chu Qing had to break it up with punch after punch:
"I am not an evildoer of Celestial Evil Cult, all the Life and Death Chess operatives left by the Cult here have been eradicated.
"Now, Ghost God Gorge is free of Celestial Evil Cult!
"Please, Daoist, discern clearly."
For every few words said, he gave this old Daoist a punch.
Whether the old man listened or got punch-drunk is unknown.
With the remaining hand messily warding off and muttering:
"Wait, wait! You rogue, why only hit this eye of mine?"
Chu Qing swiftly complied, this time punched the other eye.
As for power control, it became more exquisite, punching the old man away without causing fatal harm.
Old Daoist wielded his sword retreating, reaching the young Daoist beside.
Originally seemed to try upholding his immortal demeanor but later felt that Chu Qing’s series of punches were too painful.
Finally disregarded appearance, covering his eye hopping in place.
While hopping, he expressed dissatisfaction.
Chu Qing witnessing this didn’t pursue further but remarked:
"Because hitting this eye is more convenient."
"..."
Qing Guan’s expression turned livid, couldn’t help gnashing his teeth:
"Fine, fine, Celestial Evil Cult rogue, you think Celestial Sect lacks warriors!
"Today’s humiliation, I, humble Daoist, have noted, waiting till I return to seclude myself, cultivated meticulously, ten years later will seek revenge, disciple, we’re leaving!"
Having said that, grabbed the young Daoist and plan to vanish swiftly.
Chu Qing spread open his fingers, aiming virtually at the old and young Daoist, [Nine Chapters of Divine Jade] activated, as they were about to fly outward, their figures halted.