Urban Martial Saint

The phrase ”Myriad Swords Return to Origin” once again caused everyone at the foot of the mountain to exclaim. The name of this move is enough to excite everyone. And the power of this move indeed lives up to its name.

The vegetation across the mountain transforms into weapons. Myriad plants and trees, Myriad Swords Return to Origin. Moving at will, acting at will.

This is the true Sword Dao, this is the real sword move, this is the sword technique that can truly shock the world!

”What a move, Myriad Swords Return to Origin!” the Immortal Lord praised again, then his gaze turned colder, ”But do you think this alone can kill me?”

Fu Qingping looked at the Immortal Lord calmly and said, ”I said I would injure you within ten moves, I never said I would kill you.”

”Hmph, your tone is quite bold, and indeed your strength is not weak. However, without breaking through the shackles of the Pinnacle, there will always be a gap in realm between you and me!” The Immortal Lord took a deep breath, and his body slowly floated into the air, relying on nothing. He coldly watched Fu Qingping across from him and said, ”Now, I’m going to show you what Supreme Peak Power truly is!”

Watching the Immortal Lord floating in mid-air, everyone at the foot of the mountain was wide-eyed with shock. What kind of martial arts is this? Floating in the air without any support? How is that even possible? Could this be the true Supreme Peak Power? Had the Immortal Lord been hiding his true strength all along?

Seeing the Immortal Lord like this, a brilliant light flashed in Fu Qingping’s eyes. Originally, he appeared somewhat indifferent, even lazy. But at this moment, he seemed to have finally mustered his spirit, and even his gaze became much sharper. At this moment, he exuded a daunting aura, like a sharp sword finally unsheathed!

On the distant hillside, several people from the Sword Saint Sect were observing the situation. Seeing the Immortal Lord floating in mid-air, the servant’s eyes immediately widened. He looked at the Immortal Lord in astonishment, saying, ”What...what...what kind of martial arts is this?”

The middle-aged man, Third Master, did not answer, he just slowly shook his head. The man beside him saw his gaze and immediately said, ”The Immortal Lord is finished.”

”How is he finished?” The servant was even more surprised, not understanding what it meant.

No one answered him, the middle-aged man’s gaze remained fixed on Fu Qingping. It was apparent he was interested in Fu Qingping, wanting to see how Fu Qingping would handle this battle.

On the summit, Fu Qingping also took a deep breath, raising his hands slowly. A withered branch fell from the tree beside him, landing just right into his hands. Fu Qingping gripped the branch tightly but did not attack. Instead, he stared fixedly at the Immortal Lord in front, as if on guard for something.

”Fu Qingping, you forced me to do this!” The Immortal Lord’s face had turned pitch black, his eyes flashing with a blood-red light. Glaring at Fu Qingping, he said, ”Today, I will let you die under my Supreme Peak Power, and you should consider it an honor!”

The Immortal Lord said, suddenly raising his right hand and slamming down with great force. That mighty force almost pushed away the surrounding air, whistling as it charged toward Fu Qingping.

Fu Qingping dared not be neglectful, holding the withered branch with both hands and pushing forward with force. The branch pierced through the air, whistling as it charged upward, just in time to collide with the Immortal Lord’s descending Palm Force.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the withered branch seemed to be crushed by a steamroller, instantly shattering into fine pieces. However, the powerful force still roared downward, knocking Fu Qingping backward and flying away.

”Pfft!” This time, it was Fu Qingping’s turn to spit blood, a mouthful of fresh blood spraying out, staining Fu Qingping’s long robe red.

Seeing this scene, everyone on-site was once again stunned. Who could have imagined that Fu Qingping, who had the upper hand, would suddenly be knocked flying by a single palm from the Immortal Lord and be so severely defeated. Everyone had been speculating on how the Immortal Lord would be defeated. Who could have foreseen the turn of events happening so swiftly? Originally, Fu Qingping had the advantage, but in one move, he completely fell to the disadvantage. What is going on? What exactly happened? Nearly everyone found it hard to believe their eyes!

”Master!” Ye Qing exclaimed in shock, he had not expected such a result. It wasn’t just him, even those around him like Shen Tianjun, the Bloody Monk, and Helian Tiehua changed their expressions dramatically. The sudden change in battle was truly bewildering!

”Is this really the Supreme Peak Power?” Fu Qingping slowly supported himself on a nearby tree to stand up. Although his steps were a bit wobbly, the brilliance in his eyes intensified as if seeing something incredibly captivating.

”To witness true Supreme Peak Power before dying, doesn’t it feel like your life wasn’t in vain?” The Immortal Lord’s eyes flashed with a cold light, gritting his teeth as he said, ”Fu Qingping, I originally didn’t want to use Supreme Peak Power, you forced me. Now that I’ve used this power, I surely won’t let you die easily!”

The Immortal Lord’s words seemed filled with resentment. People didn’t understand what he meant, why he would become so angry after exerting his full strength. What was happening to him?

Fu Qingping, however, seemed not to hear the Immortal Lord’s words, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Panting heavily, he loudly exclaimed, ”Good! Good! Good! This is what Supreme Peak Power is! Immortal Lord, come on, come on!”

Ye Qing at the foot of the mountain was stunned. Originally, he wanted to persuade Fu Qingping to stop the battle. However, in this situation, Fu Qingping actually challenged again. What does this mean? Could it be that Fu Qingping is preparing to seek death in this battle?

The Immortal Lord initially wanted to make Fu Qingping afraid, but unexpectedly, Fu Qingping wasn’t scared at all and continued to challenge him. This made him even more furious.

”Since you want to try, I’ll let you try enough!” The Immortal Lord waved his hand again, striking out with his palm and sending Fu Qingping flying. However, he only injured Fu Qingping without killing him. It was apparent that he seemed to be intending to slowly torment Fu Qingping rather than killing him outright.

Fu Qingping got up, his eyes even more excited. This time, he didn’t say much and shouted loudly, ”Immortal Lord, come on! Again!”

The Immortal Lord was a bit surprised this time. What was wrong with Fu Qingping? Could it be a masochistic tendency? Knowing he can’t win, yet shouting to fight, what does this mean?

However, the Immortal Lord had already decided to thoroughly torment Fu Qingping, so naturally, he was not polite. He waved his hand again, delivering another palm strike, sending Fu Qingping tumbling.

After taking three consecutive hits, Fu Qingping got up, took deep breaths, barely calming the surging blood and energy within his body, and said, ”Just a little more, Immortal Lord, again!”

”What do you mean, just a little more?” the Immortal Lord asked in surprise.

”Come on!” Fu Qingping did not bother to explain and only shouted provocatively.

The Immortal Lord frowned and said in a deep voice, ”Since you’re determined to seek death, I’ll fulfill your wish. Prepare to die!”

As he spoke, the Immortal Lord crossed his hands, moving with intent, suddenly striking with crossed palms, enveloping Fu Qingping from afar.

Seeing such a powerful strike, everyone at the foot of the mountain exclaimed. The earlier hits Fu Qingping received were nothing compared to this strike. Such a powerful attack could indeed take Fu Qingping’s life. Is this battle about to end like this? Will everyone’s hopeful Fu Qingping die here? Is the boundary between the Acme and Beyond The Pinnacle really insurmountable?

At the foot of the mountain, Ye Qing was shocked and urgently shouted, ”Master, quickly move aside!”

Beside him, Helian Tiehua and others turned pale. Their strength was far superior to Ye Qing’s, and they naturally understood that this strike from the Immortal Lord was impossible to evade. It seemed Fu Qingping was truly doomed this time.

On the distant mountainside, the people of the Sword Saint Sect also watched the situation nervously. Especially the servant, whose expression was frozen at this moment. What happened next was truly beyond his expectations, something he couldn’t have imagined. Fu Qingping actually lost, and lost so miserably. Could this be the true strength of the Immortal Lord? The true Supreme Peak Power?

Previously, when Third Master expressed such a meaning, he still had some disbelief. Now, he was completely convinced and couldn’t help but admire Third Master even more.

”It seems this battle has no suspense left!” the servant whispered, and as he spoke, the pair of palms had already hit Fu Qingping, sending him flying. It wasn’t that Fu Qingping didn’t try to counter, he did, but he simply couldn’t withstand it. The strength of the Immortal Lord compared to his was overpowering, how could he possibly resist?

The middle-aged man, Third Master, frowned slightly but after a moment began to smile, gently shook his head, and turned to glance at the man next to him.

The man beside him immediately said, ”Alright, let’s go down the mountain!”

”Are we going down the mountain to intercept the Immortal Lord?” the servant asked quickly. ”If we’re intercepting him, it would be easier to go directly to the summit. After he wins, we can find him immediately, so he doesn’t escape.”

”No need to intercept him, he can’t escape,” said the man beside Third Master. ”Because, in this battle, he has already lost!”

”What?” The servant widened his eyes again, what does this mean? Fu Qingping is probably already dead, the outcome of this battle seems settled. But why does this man say the Immortal Lord lost? Could it be that someone else will challenge the Immortal Lord?

The middle-aged man, Third Master, did not explain. He slowly raised his head to look at the distant sky. At some point, a piece of dark cloud had quietly appeared in the previously cloudless night sky. And this dark cloud settled right at the summit of Mount Tai!