Crafting an Immortal Race with Daily Hexagrams-Chapter 356 - 200: Anomalies_6

"Junior Brother Zhang, don’t rush, let’s wait until Wu Yang and the others finish their cultivation," Chu Yuanfeng said with a smile.

Wu Yang and the others are still cultivating; it wouldn’t be good if the commotion from sparring affected them.

Fatty Zhang nodded.

The three of them waited for about fifteen minutes, and Wu Yang and the others finished cultivating.

Seeing this, Fatty Zhang immediately took off his heavy sword from his back and excitedly shouted, "Senior Brother Shen, let’s fight! Let’s fight!"

Shen Wen’an smiled slightly, stepped forward, and appeared in mid-air.

A glint flashed in Fatty Zhang’s eyes as he dragged the heavy sword with both hands and charged straight ahead.

"This madman..."

Wu Yang, who had previously lost to Shen Wen’an, shook his head uncontrollably.

"My style is a bit different from other Sword Cultivators, Senior Brother Shen, be careful,"

Fatty Zhang reminded him, charging straight ahead like a bull.

Seeing this, Shen Wen’an lightly waved the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, slicing out two Sword Auras on the left and right, flying towards Fatty Zhang!

Clank!

Clank!

Fatty Zhang swiftly swung his dark heavy sword left and right, instantly shattering the two Sword Auras, without letting the impact slow his charge.

Seeing this, Shen Wen’an was intrigued.

His figure flashed, transforming into a Sword Aura and charging forward!

Clank!

Almost as soon as his figure disappeared, Fatty Zhang suddenly raised his heavy sword in defense.

Shen Wen’an’s Dragon-Slaying Sword precisely struck the heavy sword, emitting a dull, metallic ringing sound!

"Such quick reflexes!"

The heavy sword emphasizes power, so agility and speed are inevitably its weaknesses.

He thought this strike would end the battle immediately, but to his surprise, Fatty Zhang’s reactions were incredibly fast, seemingly having predicted this move in advance.

"Senior Brother Shen, do you know what the essence of the heavy sword is?"

Facing each other, Fatty Zhang suddenly smiled and asked.

Shen Wen’an furrowed his brow slightly, the essence of the heavy sword...

"This heavy sword, the most important thing is momentum."

Fatty Zhang chuckled, then with a strange maneuver, pressed the bladeless sword edge towards Shen Wen’an’s shoulder.

Seeing this, Shen Wen’an ducked his shoulder to avoid it while attempting to distance himself, leveraging his advantages.

However, the heavy sword in Fatty Zhang’s hand seemed to carry a peculiar suction force, making it hard for Shen Wen’an to pull away his Dragon-Slaying Sword.

"Besides cultivating the momentum of the heavy sword, I’ve also comprehended entangling and maneuvering."

"Just like this..."

Fatty Zhang’s plump body suddenly became exceptionally agile, his hands continuously shifting their grip on the dark heavy sword’s hilt, dragging, pulling, and circling around Shen Wen’an with relentless attacks.

The dark heavy sword remained close to Shen Wen’an, squeezing his space for counterattack to the size of a square inch.

Gradually, Shen Wen’an suddenly felt a thick spiritual power, like a swamp, inexorably pressing in from all directions!

Such a bizarre attack method!

Fatty Zhang wielded the heavy sword as a weapon, and for those unfamiliar, the first impression would be that heavy sword users attack with bold and large moves, emphasizing momentum.

Who would have thought he would wield the heavy sword like an embroidery needle, flying up and down, being extremely tenacious.

While opponents tire themselves dealing with his pestering attacks, they unknowingly get ensnared by the momentum of his heavy sword.

Shen Wen’an’s mind raced, realizing in an instant that if he continued, he risked being completely trapped by this thick, sticky sword momentum spiritual power.

At that point, he’d be like a lamb ready for slaughter.

With a slight mental shift, a flash of golden light appeared at his Dantian, forcibly breaking through the thick, sticky sword momentum spiritual power around!

Transforming into a Sword Aura, he darted over ten yards away, distancing himself from Fatty Zhang.

Seeing Shen Wen’an manage to escape, a hint of regret flashed in Fatty Zhang’s eyes, and he shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Shen, so slippery."

Shen Wen’an showed a hint of puzzlement, still pondering Fatty Zhang’s bizarre attack method earlier.

"This battle isn’t finished yet, Senior Brother Shen, let’s go again!"

Fatty Zhang cried out mid-air, dragging his heavy sword and charging once more!

Shen Wen’an naturally wasn’t going to allow him the chance to get close; with a slight mental shift, he used the Sword Control Skill to command his Lifebound Flying Sword to attack.

"If you don’t retract your Lifebound Flying Sword now, Senior Brother Shen, you’ll regret it."

Fatty Zhang blocked left and right, as the heavy sword skillfully maneuvered around him, accurately fending off the attacks of the Dragon Soul Magical Sword.

Regret?

Shen Wen’an slightly furrowed his brows, still unclear about Fatty Zhang’s meaning, when he witnessed a shocking scene.

Fatty Zhang, facing the Dragon Soul Magical Sword aiming at his face, opened his mouth, revealing a strange gray vortex!

A strong suction emanated, instantly drawing the Dragon Soul Magical Sword inside!

Shen Wen’an’s pupils shrank at this sight, promptly attempting to control the Dragon Soul Magical Sword.

But he found himself completely cut off from the Dragon Soul Magical Sword.

After swallowing the Dragon Soul Magical Sword, Fatty Zhang seemed not to be entirely at ease either.

His aura abruptly weakened, and he showed a faint expression of pain.

Below, Chu Yuanfeng’s face changed upon seeing this, and he immediately dashed towards the two.

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

"Are you crazy?"

"This is sparring, not a life-or-death fight!"

Listening to his reprimand, Fatty Zhang pressed down his pain and said, "Senior Brother Chu, make way, I must always face this challenge, and today I’ll take advantage of sparring with Senior Brother Shen to try it!"

Before his words settled, he jumped up high!

The heavy sword without a blade slashed straight towards Shen Wen’an!

The momentum of the heavy sword was finally unleashed at this moment.

Feeling the sword momentum, like the sky opening, enveloping overhead, Shen Wen’an squinted his eyes, flicked the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand, and used a technique everyone was familiar with!

"This!?"

"This-this-this..."

Suddenly, Wu Yang below, along with the young man with phoenix eyes, were dumbfounded!

"Earth Guarding Sword Technique..."

The young man with phoenix eyes murmured in disbelief.

At this moment, Shen Wen’an countered Fatty Zhang’s Heaven Opening move using the Earth Guarding Sword Technique Wu Yang previously prided himself on.

Only, Shen Wen’an employed the technique using Golden Attribute Sword Essence, making it appear slightly different from Wu Yang’s execution.

Having blocked Fatty Zhang’s strike with the Earth Guarding Sword Technique, Shen Wen’an suddenly sensed Fatty Zhang’s aura plummet substantially once more.

The connection between him and the Dragon Soul Magical Sword was instantly restored.

Now, he only needed a slight mental command for the Dragon Soul Magical Sword to break free and regain freedom.

But he hesitated, worrying this might harm Fatty Zhang, so he refrained from rash actions.

Fatty Zhang staggered back over ten yards, his face turning pale as he shook his head.

"Still not possible..."

He waved his hand, and a three-inch small sword suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shen."

Sensing his frustration, Shen Wen’an called back the Dragon Soul Magical Sword, and the three slowly returned to the mountain top.

No one said a word.

The four from Cyan Ruo Sword House marveled at Shen Wen’an’s ability to deduce practicing methods from sword techniques, while he was curious about Fatty Zhang’s secrets, and what that unusual attacking method was all about.

Neither side felt comfortable directly asking, leaving them in an awkward silence.

During their silence, a strange ripple suddenly emanated from the skies above Luoxia Mountain Sect in the distance.

The sky seemed to transform into a watery veil, winds stirring golden ripples.

Where the ripples passed, lotuses bloomed in the void!

In the blink of an eye, those lotuses, formed by Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, blossomed in the void, their fragrance permeating, truly extraordinary!

The lotuses swayed with the wind, and strands of golden rain silently penetrated Luoxia Mountain’s Mountain Protection Array, heading towards the mountain.