56: Chapter 56: I am a swordsman!

As soon as the tall male Sword Cultivator finished speaking, the other Zhengyang Mountain Cultivators immediately swarmed forward, surrounding Yang Simu and his group of four!

However, when the Sword Cultivator saw that Yang Simu's group remained completely unmoved by his command and even seemed a bit contemptuous, he flew into a rage.

The young Sword Cultivator sneered in his heart, 'To dare speak disrespectfully of the Mountain-Moving Ape Old Ancestor right under the nose of our Zhengyang Mountain, they truly are a group of wet-behind-the-ears brats who don't fear the tiger!'

'Once I've apprehended you and thrown you into a cage, that's when you'll be kneeling and begging for mercy!'

'Hmm... that Yellow-haired youth and the girl in green can be killed outright!'

'As for that woman in green, she can be kept alive; as for the Green-Clad Girl, let her fend for herself!'

The Sword Cultivator was grinning savagely in his heart.

But in the next second, a series of miserable screams suddenly rang out!

The elegant Sword Cultivator immediately focused his gaze and was instantly infuriated.

Because in just that short moment, five other Zhengyang Mountain Cultivators had unexpectedly been knocked down by that person with no apparent Qi signature, lying on the ground wailing incessantly!

And on the face of that youth in green, there was an undisguised, playful smirk!

This scene also stunned the surrounding immortal Cultivators watching the spectacle, causing a commotion in the crowd.

'To dare openly strike at Zhengyang Mountain Cultivators here, this group really isn't afraid of death!'

'Heh, he might just be a direct Disciple of some small Sect who doesn't understand the weight of Zhengyang Mountain!'

'Does this kid not have any Sect elders accompanying him? Why haven't they shown themselves yet?!'

...

The Zhengyang Mountain Sword Cultivator's expression was incredibly gloomy.

He shouted angrily, 'Who gave you the audacity to actually strike at my Zhengyang Mountain?!'

'Today, I shall slay you all beneath my sword!'

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Cultivator's speed surged. He drew the longsword from his back and slashed down with a sharp sword light!

Simultaneously, he even summoned a tiny Natal Flying Sword, which traced an extremely beautiful arc in mid-air!

This Sword Cultivator wanted to use the fastest speed possible to kill Yang Simu and the others to establish Zhengyang Mountain's prestige!

Seeing this, some Cultivators in the crowd immediately cried out in surprise.

'What sharp Sword Qi! As expected of a Dragon Gate Realm Sword Cultivator!'

'You guys wouldn't know, but this Sword Cultivator is named Song Yi. He is a Disciple of Duixue Peak on Zhengyang Mountain. It's said he possesses two Natal Flying Swords and is expected to reach the Golden Core Stage within a few decades!'

'I've also heard that Song Yi's first Natal Flying Sword can wound a Cultivator's soul; it's quite extraordinary!'

'Tsk tsk, looking at that Yellow-haired youth's move just now, he should also be at the Dragon Gate Realm.'

'However, an ordinary Dragon Gate Realm Cultivator is almost certain to lose against a Dragon Gate Realm Sword Cultivator!'

'Sigh, whichever Sect took in such a Disciple and provoked Zhengyang Mountain—I'm afraid even their Ancestral Hall might not be safe!'

'Haha, I wonder which Sect this green boy is from. He couldn't possibly think that just because he carries two swords on his back and has a green wine gourd hanging at his waist, he's also a Sword Cultivator, could he?'

'Even if he really is a Sword Cultivator, so what? He's probably just a flashy spear with a wax tip—all show and no substance. How could he possibly compare to Zhengyang Mountain's Song Yi!'

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Among the immortal Cultivators, some marveled at Song Yi's swordsmanship, while others ridiculed Yang Simu incessantly.

Yang Simu scanned the surroundings and let out a scoff.

The Yellow-haired youth had already stepped forward and begun fighting with Song Yi, but the former was clearly at a disadvantage.

Mainly, Song Yi had summoned his second Natal Flying Sword, which was rarely seen by outsiders and was even more powerful than the first!

Sword Cultivators, the foremost of the four most troublesome types on the mountains—one sword to break ten thousand spells!

Yang Simu narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Huang Zhong was actually hit by several sharp strands of Sword Qi, leaving him bloodied!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding immortal Cultivators couldn't help but clap in approval.

They had traveled thousands of miles to Zhengyang Mountain naturally to get on its good side. If they could get to know a Sword Cultivator with hopes of reaching the Golden Core Stage, it would be a blessing from the heavens!

'Huang Zhong, come back!' Yang Simu said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Huang Zhong punched away one of Song Yi's Natal Flying Swords. A bloody gash was sliced into his fist as his figure rapidly retreated.

Two Flying Swords flew in rapidly!

One pointed at Huang Zhong's chest, while the other was aimed directly at the space between Yang Simu's eyebrows!

Yang Simu's pupils shrank suddenly as he drew a Dark Purple Heavy Sword from his back!

Because of Yang Simu's reminder, A Liang had not broken any of the twelve Flying Swords from the Dali Dynasty's imitation White Jade Capital.

He planned to keep two for himself, while the other ten could be sent to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

One was Leixiao, and the other was Mountain and Sea!

However, the reason Yang Simu was already carrying swords was naturally because he had become a genuine Sword Cultivator!

During his time on the immortal ferry, Yang Simu's cultivation had never slackened for a single moment.

Because he spent more time practicing the sword, his martial artist Realm remained at the Willow Tendon Realm, but his Qi Practitioner Realm had successfully crossed into the fourth Realm—the Bone-Temper Realm!

The Bone-Temper Realm came from a Senior Qi Practitioner's saying: 'It takes a thousand pounds of heavy bone to create a single ounce of Qi.'

Not only that, Yang Simu had even nurtured his own Natal Flying Sword!

Having first gained the recognition of the Fairy Sister as his master, and then receiving the Eighteen Stops of Sword Qi from A Liang—

If he still didn't become a Sword Cultivator, Yang Simu felt he might as well just kill himself by running into a block of tofu!

So, seeing Song Yi's Flying Sword already right before his eyes, Yang Simu was not flustered. Instead, he felt a flicker of excitement!

The youth stepped forward and swept out with the Leixiao Sword!

My name is Yang Simu, and I am a swordsman!

Clang!

Song Yi's Flying Sword was flicked away, but it spun in the air and lunged at Yang Simu once more!

The Sword Qi surged, its sharp destructive power stirring up ripples of Sword Qi in mid-air!

Yang Simu's gaze fixed as the muscles in his arm tightened, preparing to strike at any moment.

At the same time, Huang Zhong, having just blocked the Flying Sword in front of him, wanted to go support Yang Simu.

However, at that moment, the Green-Clad Girl's voice echoed in Huang Zhong's heart-lake.

'The Young Master said to let him deal with this Sword Cultivator first. If the Young Master can't win, I will step in personally.'

Hearing this, Huang Zhong said anxiously, 'But the Master is only a fourth-Realm Qi Practitioner, while the opponent is in the Dragon Gate Realm!'

'What if something happens to the Master?'

Xiao Qing continued, 'You block that Flying Sword from the Zhengyang Mountain Sword Cultivator. The Young Master said he has a way to deal with the other one!'

Huang Zhong bit his teeth and said no more, deciding to just follow his master's orders!

On the other side, seeing that he was unable to take down a Sword Cultivator four Realms lower than himself for so long, Song Yi's face was also incredibly dark as he stared fixedly at the youth in green not far away.

He gripped the longsword in his hand tightly and slightly twisted his wrist.

"I originally wanted to write more, but several errors occurred. I'm very sorry. If there are any mistakes, please point them out, and the author will correct them upon seeing them."