Chapter 008: The Descent of the Martial Star (Part Two)

I want to learn swordsmanship from him the girl exclaimed impulsively I want to master his fantastical sword techniques I want to learn his effortless sword control I want to write sword techniques that are as dreamlike and ethereal as his I want to step into his world

The female warrior of the Wuqu star held the sword manual in her hands and gracefully walked up to Hongxi Jue, gently performing a deep bow: "Luo Yue Liu Xiang Pavilion, Yue Jin Xiao, it is a pleasure to meet you"

Hong Xi felt his tongue tie in knots, and his head throbbed painfully

"Hmph, very well, let me tell you something." Yue Jinxiao raised her head, a proud expression on her face, "I came to Qimen solely to win the championship. My sword has never let me down."

It is also the most beautiful swordsmanship I have ever seen. Yue Jinxiao quickly interjected

Hmm? This person is already dead?" Hong Xi Jue took the sword manual, glanced at the author's signature, and was slightly taken aback

My goodness..." Upon hearing her words, the Zhi clan girl who had come to Qimen with her seemed to have just awakened from a deep slumber. She suddenly raised her head, her apricot-shaped eyes wide open, and exclaimed, "Little Master Uncle, why didn't you say earlier that you came to Qimen to seek a mate?"

Well, speaking of arrogance, you truly are the best in the world. However, I wonder if your sword is worthy of your temperament

Ahaha, the fate of turning the tide is only prepared for the losers. Those with a heavenly star in their destiny will never allow chaos to run rampant in the world. As long as I take action, everything will be resolved before it spirals out of control!" Yue Jinxiao said proudly

"If one were to fully master this set of sword techniques, the swordsman themselves would also..." Hong Xi Jue shook his head in regret

The evening glow dyes the frost flowers, the layered forests are immersed in the autumn haze, the sword falls like a shadow of the fighting saint, the solitary pool in the western sky, silver fish emerge from the blood sea, the mandala adorns the red hair, the crimson lips leave marks on the heavy mountains, the red candles illuminate the beauty... Hong Xi's hand trembled as it traced the exquisite sword techniques illustrated on the pages of the sword manual. The swordsmanship inspired by the setting sun, blood-red maple, western mountains, and late autumn is bold and unrestrained, infused with a sense of loss for what is fading. Such surging and tumultuous talent, such reckless abandon, could only be produced by one person. The swordsmanship inspired by the setting sun, blood-red maple, western mountains, and late autumn is bold and unrestrained, infused with a sense of loss for what is fading. Such surging and tumultuous talent, such reckless abandon, could only be produced by one person. Sui Feng at the age of nine. A prodigy overflowing with talent, wild and unrestrained, lawless Sui Feng. No, even that Sui Feng was not enough; he was not mad enough, not desperate enough at that time. Only after spending eight years in despair and self-reproach could Sui Feng write such sword techniques.

Indeed. This is his pen name, and I wish to find the real person behind it. This book is authorized by the Qimen and published by the Qiantang Bookstore. I believe that as the esteemed leader of the Qimen Sword Sect, you must know who this person is.

Wow—" The Zhi girl beside her was already enchanted, "Little Master Uncle, is this what they call a match made in heaven? Oh dear, I am so envious of you, Master Nephew. Can you find me someone like this too?"

All eyes in the reception area instinctively turned towards the direction of the Qimen Sword Sect. The sect leader of the Qimen Sword Sect gazed at the approaching female warrior, Wuquxing, with the keen eyes of a hawk, gently stroking the white beard beneath his chin, his eyelids twitching slightly. As the foremost swordsman of the Qimen, his sensitivity to sword energy was unparalleled. He could distinctly sense that the girl adorned with phoenix feathers was harboring an unparalleled and formidable sword energy, a power capable of crushing everything.

Hong Xi Jue's eyelid twitched. A gesture of equality. A seventeen-year-old girl was now actually bowing to him in a manner befitting peers, which made him feel that decades of living with dignity and respect in the martial world had all been in vain

Who is he?" Yue Jinxiao said anxiously

Who would give such a name reminiscent of a harbinger of doom? What kind of angry youth would utter such a thing in vain? Hong Xi let out an impatient snort as he flipped through the sword manual, examining the techniques page by page. As he turned the pages, his expression gradually became grave and serious, revealing an incredulous look in his eyes

This person is dead ... ..." The beautiful youth who arrived at Qimen yesterday murmured this name, feeling his fists heat up uncontrollably. He experiences this sensation whenever he encounters an opponent he yearns to defeat. Since entering the realm of martial arts at the age of twelve and single-handedly reaching the nineteenth level of the Thousand Puppet Array of the Martial Gate, he has not felt this hunger for a year. He is destined to become the strongest in the world; how could anyone else rest peacefully beside his throne? Since entering the realm of martial arts at the age of twelve and single-handedly reaching the nineteenth level of the Thousand Puppet Array of the Martial Gate, he has not felt this hunger for a year. He is destined to become the strongest in the world; how could anyone else rest peacefully beside his throne? That guy, his time of death has come!

Cough cough cough ... ... The committee members of the competition for the Little Wuqixing all lowered their heads and covered their mouths, desperately coughing, fearing that Hong Xi Jue would discover their amusement. Meanwhile, the candidates from various factions watching on could not contain themselves and erupted into a malicious laughter.

Brother Hong is the master of the Sword Sect, and he should be able to recognize the talent of the author. The only words that can describe it are "extraordinary and stunning." I came to Qimen with only one purpose, which is to find him. " The young girl said this, her tone growing increasingly excited

If this set of sword techniques were to be truly executed, by the time the eighteenth move is completed, his internal energy would be exhausted, leaving him drained and lifeless. However, as a swordsman, Hong Xijue knows that a true swordsman cannot help but exhaust all his energy when performing such a series of sword techniques; when the techniques are fully executed, it is also the moment when the swordsman reaches the end of his life. This is not a sword technique meant for the living; it is a sword technique meant for the dead. No, more precisely, it is a sword technique meant for his daughter, Hong Lingwu.

What is he doing?" Hong Xi finally raised his head after a long time, looking at the girl as if awakening from a dream

Indeed! His words not only surprised Yue Jinxiao and her disciple Bai Mei, but also caught the attention of the various leaders of the Qimen sect and the young star-fate practitioners who had been closely following their conversation. The swordsman who could command such importance from Yue Jinxiao aroused immense curiosity in everyone.

This is a very dangerous sword technique said Hong Xi with a hoarse voice

"What a joke!" Hong Xi shouted sternly, "Do you think your swordsmanship can help you overcome all difficulties? Do you know how many talented and heroic figures there are in the martial world? Do you know how many ambitious and powerful warlords exist in the Land of Wild Geese? Do you understand the treachery of human hearts and the hardships of the world? Do you think that with just your sword, you can sweep away the mundane? A naive and ignorant person like you has already died a hundred times just by rolling around in the martial world. Do you know the treachery of human hearts and the hardships of the world? Do you think that with just your sword, you can sweep away the mundane? A naive and ignorant person like you has already died a hundred times just by rolling around in the martial world. In this grand competition, if you can manage to secure a fate that can turn the tide, you should consider yourself fortunate!"

"Hmph, the Qimen Hongxi is unparalleled." Hongxi Jue let out a cold snort, flicked his sleeve, and returned the greeting hastily

If you have the ability to obtain the fate of the Divine Star in this grand competition, I will naturally tell you his name

The crescent-shaped Danfeng eyes of Yue Jinxiao narrowed, "What do you want in order to speak?"

You!" Yue Jin Xiao was so angry that she put her hands on her hips

Ah-choo! Standing between the two, the young man from the Sand Tribe suddenly sneezed, his whole body trembling. "Why do I suddenly have a feeling of the treacherousness of the martial world? How strange!"

Of course not. I specifically came to Qimen to find someone," the young girl said as she presented the sword manual in her hands with both hands, "It is the person who wrote this sword manual.

Hmph... Hong Xi absolutely rolled his eyes in his mind, "I do indeed know who this person is."

No, if I use a special breathing technique and rely on specially crafted swords, I can perfectly execute this set of swordsmanship. " Yue Jinxiao smiled proudly, "In this world, perhaps only I can fully utilize this set of swordsmanship. I believe the person who wrote this sword manual must know that I can achieve it. This set of swordsmanship was specifically created for me."

Hmph! The killing intent emanating from the beautiful youth was keenly sensed by the bronze girl. She cast a disdainful glance at Qian Jiao; for a girl who was accustomed to killing, the appearance of another's killing intent felt like a ferocious beast encroaching upon her territory, which left her quite displeased. This guy! She shot a cold look at the beautiful youth, silently calculating when she could eliminate him and dispose of his body in the Nine Heavens Waterfall, erasing all traces.

Wow! Big gossip, big gossip! The female warrior, the Moon and Brocade Star, has come to the Qimen to find her first love. Hurry, hurry!" Ling Xiao quickly wrote this line on a piece of talisman paper infused with spiritual energy, then folded the paper into a paper crane and tossed it into the air. The paper crane let out a low cry, spread its paper wings, gently flapped them, and swiftly soared into the sky.

I assure you, in the entire Qimen, only I know who he is said Hong Xi slowly and deliberately

"Brother Hong, you seem to be looking rather unhappy," the young girl leisurely played with her long braid, reminiscent of phoenix feathers, a hint of pride appearing on her face. "But please do not misunderstand. I did not come to Qi Men to pay New Year’s greetings. My master is Zhuque Shuanghua, who was on equal terms with Master Lintai back in the day. You and I belong to the same generation; it is courteous to greet each other when we meet on the path, and it is only proper to pass by without further ado. I have been quite polite to you, after all"

"You have traveled a long distance to Qi Men, is it just to show off your lineage?" Hong Xi Jue squinted and asked

Please! Hong Xi suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards Lin Tai Peak

Hong Xi's face was taut, and he exerted all his strength to finally hold back the tears that were about to surge forth. He pressed his lips together and, forcing himself to remain calm, handed the sword manual back to Yue Jin Xiao.

I went! Her words caused an uproar among the onlooking candidates

Hmph! Yue Jinxiao held her head high, striding confidently towards the Seven Sect Academy at the mountain peak, accompanied by her disciple Bai Mei.