Chapter 1345

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　　”Zheng！…”
　　Just as Xu Taiping released his saber intent, Shen Li also sacrificed his sect’s immortal sword. The sword rushed into the sky and first entered the sea of clouds.
　　“Boom！”
　　The next moment, following a dull bursting sound from within the sea of clouds, streaks of sword light, like beams of light splitting the clouds, broke through the thick clouds and hung above the Sword Suppressing Plain.
　　At the same time, amidst two powerful dragon roars, the illusory shadows of two huge fire dragons with flames rising around their bodies broke through the clouds and coiled and circled above the Sword Suppressing Plain.
　　“Swish, swish, swish, swish！ ……”
　　Accompanied by a shrill sound of breaking through the air, those streaks of sword light poured down towards Xu Taiping like raindrops.
　　This was precisely one of the supreme swordsmanship skills of the Huangfeng Valley, the Falling Cloud Sword.
　　Previously, that Du Ziyin had actually also cultivated the Falling Cloud Sword, but only someone like Shen Li who had cultivated the Falling Cloud Sword to great perfection was able to transform the sword qi into clouds. When the sword was drawn, it was like a violent storm, leaving the opponent with nowhere to escape.
　　“Zheng！ ……”
Just as everyone was amazed at Shen Li’s consummate Falling Cloud Sword, Xu Taiping, who was under the “violent storm”, suddenly drew his saber and slashed at Shen Li with a move of the Demon-Slaying Saber’s Disorderly Cicadas.
　　“Zhi！ ……”
　　Amidst the shrill cicada chirping sound, the more than a hundred saber shadows of the Disorderly Cicadas style, as thin as cicada wings, spiraled and slashed towards Shen Li in front of him with the long saber in Xu Taiping’s hand.
　　“Boom！ ……”
　　Amid the huge explosion, the rain curtain formed by the fine sword shadows in front of Shen Li was broken by the swirling knife shadows of Xu Taiping’s Chaotic Cicada Style.
　　“Shua！”
　　Before the onlookers could react, the hundreds of swirling knife shadows, guided by the long knife in Xu Taiping’s hand, all slashed towards Shen Li.
　　“Hong！”
　　The terrifying saber momentum of this strike could be clearly sensed even by the disciples of Qingxuan Sect on the stands of Western Zhou.
　　But Shen Li showed no fear on his face when facing this strike.
　　I saw him calmly raise his sword finger, then recite the sword formula, and raise his hand to stab suddenly towards Xu Taiping’s blade.
　　“Zheng！”
　　The moment his sword finger stabbed out, a sword cry suddenly rang out from the cloud of sword energy above Zhenjianping.
　　Immediately afterwards, a golden flying sword broke through the clouds and crashed down from above Xu Taiping’s head with a waterfall-like sword energy.
　　“Peng！”
　　In just an instant, the hundreds of knife shadows swirling around Xu Taiping’s body were shattered by Shen Li’s sword strike.
　　“As expected of the sword strike of a Sky-Gazing Realm sword cultivator！”
　　Inside Guangling Pavilion, Mu Yun couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise after seeing Shen Li break Xu Taiping’s Chaotic Cicada Style in a crushing manner.
　　You know, just a moment ago, he was still amazed at the strength of Xu Taiping’s Chaotic Cicada Style.
　　“Zheng！…”
　　At this time, accompanied by another sharp sword chirping sound, Shen Li remotely controlled his sword, making his golden natal flying sword first aim at Xu Taiping’s throat.
　　“Boom！”
　　But almost at the same time, dots of silver light like sand and dust suddenly bypassed that golden flying sword and converged into a silver saber light in front of Shen Li, and then slashed at Shen Li with one saber.
　　This saber strike was naturally the most exquisite move of the Demon-Slaying Saber’s Disorderly Cicadas Style.
　　“Zheng！”
　　Just at this critical moment, the golden flying sword that was about to stab Xu Taiping, as if teleporting, stabbed down towards that saber light from top to bottom with one sword.
　　“Boom！”
　　Amid the huge shock, the silver saber light was pierced by that golden flying sword with one sword and then exploded and scattered.
　　“Ji！…”
　　But at the moment when the saber light shattered, a crane cry rang out on the Sword-Towning Flat.
　　Immediately afterwards, I saw Xu Taiping of Western Zhou, who was flying with electric light, using the power of the Lightning Stone Fire of the natal immortal weapon Shentu Bow, appearing in front of that Shen Li as if teleporting.
　　“Shua！”
　　Before that Shen Li could react, the Broken Water Saber in Xu Taiping’s hand had already slashed down with one saber.
　　“Peng！”
　　Once again at a critical moment, that golden flying sword blocked Xu Taiping’s saber strike for Shen Li again.
　　“Boom！”
　　But before Shen Li could control his flying sword to escape, with a sound of air explosion, hundreds and thousands of crane feathers scattered and enveloped him completely.
　　This was precisely Xu Taiping’s Listening to the Crane Style of the Demon-Slaying Saber.
　　Just like the Chirping Cicada Style before, after the experience in the Mysterious Desolation Pagoda, Xu Taiping had a new understanding of the Listening to the Crane Style of the Demon-Slaying Saber.
He was no longer bound by the inherent moves of the Listening to the Crane Style, but only took its meaning making the saber moves as free and unrestrained as cursive script.
　　“Swish, swish, swish, swish！”
　　Amid the continuous sounds of breaking the air, the Broken Water Saber in Xu Taiping’s hand slashed at Shen Li one after another in an impenetrable manner.
　　At the beginning, Shen Li could still resist with his lifebound flying sword, but as Xu Taiping’s saber speed became faster and faster and the number of white crane feathers around him became more and more, it gradually became difficult for him to resist.
　　In the end, the scene on the Sword-Towning Flat was really only the sound of cranes chirping and no saber shadows could be seen.
　　“Bang！…
　　Finally, because Shen Li was a fraction slower when controlling his flying sword, he only managed to protect himself with the flying sword and failed to unload the force of Xu Taiping’s saber strike, and was sent flying backwards.
　　“Swish！”
　　Before his body landed, Xu Taiping, whose figure was like a ghost, appeared above his head and slashed down at him with both hands holding the saber.
　　Seeing this, Shen Li gritted his teeth and then suddenly raised his palm and forcefully clenched it towards Xu Taiping, saying, “Boiling Stones and Melting Gold！”
　　As soon as the words fell, above the Zhenjianping, the thick clouds transformed by Shen Li’s sword qi suddenly turned into a shower of fire and poured down.
　　”Boom！”
Amid the huge explosion sound, the crane feathers that were originally floating around him were all reduced to ashes under the scouring of the fire rain.
　　Even Xu Taiping himself, the saber qi around his body was also completely burned away by the fire rain.
　　Even the saber glow covering the blade of the Duanshui Saber dimmed in an instant.
　　In an instant, the killing power of his saber strike was greatly reduced.
　　”Bang！”
　　Amid the ear-piercing collision sound, Xu Taiping’s saber heavily chopped on Shen Li. However, because the saber qi had already been completely burned away by the fire rain, this saber strike didn’t even break through Shen Li’s body-protecting qi, only barely making him stagger back a few steps.
　　”Rumble！ …”
　　With the sound of a dull thunder, the rain of fire became stronger and stronger, so that Xu Taiping not only couldn’t continue to strike with his saber, but also found it extremely difficult to even condense qi to block the burning of this fire rain.
　　Even more terrifying was that the spiritual power of the Duanshui Saber in his hand became weaker and weaker under the burning of the fire rain.
　　Even traces of burning appeared on the blade.
“The True Intent of Boiling Stones and Melting Gold, yes, this must be the True Intent of Boiling Stones and Melting Gold! ”
　　When seeing the mark burned on the Broken Water Saber in Xu Taiping’s hand by the fire rain, Shen Li suddenly said loudly and extremely surely.
　　“Eldest Martial Brother, what is the True Intent of Boiling Stones and Melting Gold？”
　　Ji Ye looked at Mu Yun with some puzzlement.
This True Intent of Boiling Stones and Melting Gold is the most True Intent of the Old Ancestor of Huangfeng Valley. Under this True Intent, whether it is saber qi, sword qi or fist qi will all be devoured completely, and even the natal immortal weapon will be corroded under this True Intent.”
　　Mu Yun explained to Ji Ye with a solemn expression.
　　Upon hearing this, Ji Ye and Mu Yuchen beside him immediately looked at Xu Taiping in the spiritual mirror with a solemn expression.
　　At this time, the fluctuation of the aura around Xu Taiping became weaker and weaker.
　　The burned marks on the Broken Water Saber in his hand also became more and more.
　　“Boom！ ……”
　　Just when several people were worried about how Xu Taiping would deal with this True Intent of Boiling Stones and Melting Gold next, a violent fluctuation of aura suddenly spread from around Xu Taiping.
Immediately afterwards, in the horrified eyes of Mu Yun, Ji Ye and Mu Yuchen, the saber qi swirling around Xu Taiping suddenly turned into flashing sparks.
　　At the same time, the blade of the Broken Water Saber in his hand was also covered by the constantly flashing electric light.
　　After being stunned for a moment, Mu Yun’s Adam’s apple rolled, and then he muttered in disbelief：
　　“Is this… the profoundness of saber qi that can only be comprehended in the Saber Immortal Realm？！”