Chapter 1273 - 1249: Once Knowing the Three-Foot Sword, Never Allowed to Cut Autumn Mountain

"If you can take three of my sword strikes, I'll leave, and you can continue with your business; but if you can't handle my three strikes, you'll have to stop, okay?"

Cyan Dragon smiled as he looked at Ren Feng.

"Okay." Ren Feng replied, "I'll take your three strikes."

"Bold, that's why I find you somewhat likable, kid." Cyan Dragon said with a smile, "Let's change to another place, the power of my three strikes is somewhat overwhelming."

"Then let's go to the mountain in the north."

"Alright."

The two of them flew directly towards the northern mountain peak, and Black Heaven and the others watched this scene and had no choice but to follow.

For Cyan Dragon and Ren Feng, the journey wasn't long, and just like that, they soon arrived at the mountaintop.

This was a stretch of mountains, lush greenery stretched out before their eyes as they stood facing each other.

Black Heaven and the others also arrived, watching the scene from afar, their hearts full of anticipation, hoping Master Cyan Dragon would defeat this person.

Cyan Dragon smiled at Ren Feng: "Are you ready?"

"Naturally."

With a resonant sound, a cold gleam flew out from the sword sheath behind Cyan Dragon, accompanied by a streak of cyan light.

On the sword hilt, a roaring dragon is engraved, the entire sword body shimmering with cold light that reflects all sunlight.

"This sword is named Autumn Mountain."

Cyan Dragon flicked the sword body, and the crisp sound of the sword reverberated outward instantly, the sword body slightly bent, its subtle vibrations indicating its sharpness.

Buzz!

The sky seemed to be filled with the reverberation of the sword sound, echoing in their ears without end.

"Knowing in the previous stage that I find desolation difficult to endure, I knew the three-foot sword wouldn't allow the chopping of Autumn Mountain. This sword came from this poem." Cyan Dragon said, "My lifelong understanding of Sword Dao, from following the senior Sword God for a time, though he didn't teach me much, he enlightened me, letting me gain insight.

And this first strike resulted from the insights obtained under the senior Sword God."

Cyan Dragon flicked the sword again, the originally gentle aura suddenly transformed into boundless sharpness and terror, like an exposed blade finally being unsheathed!

To become one of the Four Spirits, the most basic requirement is strength; without it, one can't become one. Though Cyan Dragon normally keeps a low profile, when he finally strikes, no one underestimates him.

Because he is Cyan Dragon!

Ren Feng furrowed his brow slightly, his face serious, Cyan Dragon at this moment was so imposing, like the sun in the sky, blindingly dazzling, making one feel the urge to retreat.

Cyan Dragon's sword is finally unsheathed.

His cyan robe fluttered as his right hand gripped the Autumn Mountain Sword, suddenly striking down at Ren Feng!

It seemed even more terrifying than when Ren Feng previously struck with the Heaven-Slaying Sword, the Sword Qi and Ren Feng's Heaven-Slaying Sword were utterly distinct.

Ren Feng's Heaven-Slaying Sword possessed a domineering Sword Qi, peering down at the world due to the ancient sword soul within, granting it dominance and disdain, so when struck, it appeared to sever the entire cosmos, more ruthless but mainly dominant.

Yet Cyan Dragon's strike seemed purely sharp, like it aimed to slaughter his opponent outright, no matter how strong the opponent was, this strike could swiftly sever their head!

Too glaringly sharp, the Sword Qi rushed towards Ren Feng, blindingly intense, seemingly capable of tearing apart the heavens!

Ren Feng vaguely saw the white-robed man of the Ancient Era using the Heaven-Slaying Sword to unleash a strike, Cyan Dragon's strike could even match that level of sharpness.

Though it hadn't gotten close, the fierce sensation washed over him, as if his body would be sliced open.

"I use a sword too."

Ren Feng suddenly gripped the Heaven-Slaying Sword, whose soul seemed to hum in rage at this moment, akin to a king confronting a challenge, with that feeling of being provoked.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword roared downward, emitting a Sword Qi, racing towards Cyan Dragon's Sword Qi, the two terrifying Sword Qi clashed in the sky, erupting a horrifying brilliance!

Blindingly intense, it seemed to blind one's eyes!

Black Night and the others closed their eyes, the fierce Sword Qi frantically slicing around, the trees below became mangled, then heavily toppled.

The forest, in an instant, became a clearing.

Soon, the strikes from Ren Feng and Cyan Dragon dissipated simultaneously.

"Not bad," Cyan Dragon nodded, "As expected of the disciple of the senior Sword God, now take my second strike."

With his voice falling, the second strike came out. Yet compared to the first strike, it seemed to have half the power. It lacked the sharp brightness of the first, if the first was terrifyingly brilliant, this second strike appeared mundane.

It only had half the brightness of the first strike, and its speed was much slower, yet Ren Feng's expression grew heavier.

At this moment, he felt that the entire sky appeared filled with endless illusions of the sword, each illusion seeming entirely real!

Ren Feng's pupils contracted slightly, he sensed that this strike's power definitely wasn't less than the first, most concerning was these swords couldn't be distinguished between false and real!

In that moment, Ren Feng opened up his True Qi, instantly covering the heavens, but surprisingly, even True Qi couldn't discern this strike's location!

Even True Qi can be deceived?

Ren Feng seemed incredulous as countless Sword Qi raced towards him.

At the critical moment, Ren Feng calmed down.

"If these are illusions, even if they can deceive True Qi, they can't deceive energy fluctuations."

Ren Feng's eyes showed understanding, he immediately pressed his left palm forward, like vast True Qi surging, directly pushing ahead!

The sword illusions passed through True Qi without any effect, while Ren Feng's True Qi locked onto the region where nothing changed, all were illusions.

Watching Ren Feng's reaction, Cyan Dragon slightly smiled: "Clever."

Just then, the tidal True Qi unexpectedly met an obstruction, although barely perceptible, Ren Feng sensed it, his gaze instantly locking onto that strike hidden among countless Sword Qi!

Without hesitation, Ren Feng again struck forth with the sword!