Chapter 1, Cliff of Broken Feelings.

Who exactly is the person he challenged?

He became the most loyal servant and assassin of his enemies.

Everyone was shocked and delighted. Xie Wentian's "Wentian Style" was the most exquisite part of his swordsmanship. How could one witness it casually? Moreover, the young man's ultimate skill, "Lihen Tian," has been used twice in the martial arts world, both times turning the tide and causing earth-shattering changes, which is what people in the martial arts world dream of seeing. Now that Xie Wentian has displayed his ultimate skill, as long as the gap in their martial arts skills is not too great, the young man will have to use his "Lihen Tian" to deal with the "Wentian Style." "Lihen Tian" against "Wentian Style," if one witnesses this battle, it will be a topic that can be talked about until old age, and if one can glimpse some martial arts secrets in it, it will be of endless benefit to one's lifelong skills!

So they left the edge of the cliff, away from danger, and also away from the girl.

But she is never fragile.

The person who came turned out to be an eighty or ninety-year-old hunchbacked old lady. She trembled as she walked to the front of the crowd and started coughing violently. Her face was full of wrinkles, and with each cough, even the shape of her nose and mouth became indiscernible. It's unimaginable that there could be such aged skin in this world, and even more unimaginable how such an old person managed to climb up the cliff, and for what purpose.

Because Huajie and Liuxiang were Xie Wentian's second home.

The versatile expert went down the mountain to inquire, only to learn that there was once a lost and confused man who drank in the shop and told a story of a broken relationship to the people in the shop.

So they had to dodge forward and dodge to the safe zone they identified.

Star, wait for me, I'm coming!

The young man used a sword, of course it was a treasured sword. The light on the sword was warm and moist like pearls and jade, with restrained essence. It only revealed a shimmering light during practice, which was a stark contrast to Xie Wentian's long-standing Xuanbing sword with its sharp edge exposed.

Even though the sword of the youth cannot harm him, the youth still possesses a world-renowned unutilized skill: Li Hen Tian.

The young man seemed to sigh again, he turned back and picked up the sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and it pierced Xie Wentian's wrist at a completely impossible angle!

He is not naive enough to think that the young man would leave without seriously injuring him.

Not for the autumn chill, not for the autumn wind, nor for the bottomless abyss beneath the cliff, leading to an unknown destination.

The Wentiangong has five styles in total. Xie Wentiang has used three styles in a row, but he didn't even touch the corner of the young man's clothes. Although the young man didn't have the leisure to fight back, it was still a great shame for Xie Wentiang.

The entire cliff top began to shake!

But at this moment, the young man in white clothes spoke.

"Star!" A woman was screaming in agony, and the chilling sound overwhelmed all the exclamations.

And wherever these twenty or thirty people appear, it should be very lively no matter what.

Unfathomable, no one will ever know where the abyss leads!

This radiant light arrived at the edge of the cliff in just a moment, standing on the cliff, shoulder to shoulder with Xie Wentian.

Why?

No one knows.

However, Xie asked the heavens, along with the time spent in seclusion, astonishingly, it has been over four months since he last visited his second home to seek inspiration.

At that moment, the man's face turned pale, but he did not show any expression and turned around to kneel in front of his enemy.

It is said that later, there were infatuated men and women who couldn't be together for some reason, often went to the cliff to burn incense and worship, and often their wishes came true, resulting in a happy ending for the lovers.

Although there were many people, it didn't seem lively. Almost everyone stood silently, looking on.

Xie Wentian rushed towards the cliff as if he had gone mad.

He flew up, even the several cracked rocks on the edge of the cliff, flew towards the abyss!

The enemy is now showing goodwill to the two of them. The man hesitated. He wanted to grow old with the woman in this life.

That's why I feel like he's a bundle of radiance, simply because this young man is too dazzling.

With a long sigh, the young man rose up like the wind and followed the flash of the knife, floating along the edge of the blade, like a leaf dancing in the wind. Although the wind was strong, if the leaf floated with the wind, what could the wind do to it?

However, he did not look at the crowd. Instead, he was looking down the cliff.

When halfway through executing the fifth move, there is an obvious lack of smoothness when changing tactics on the fly. Lack of smoothness implies vulnerability! However, even Xie Wentian himself hadn't had the chance to notice this flaw, yet this young man managed to discover it!

At this moment, there was a radiance shining from below the cliff.

The power of the Wentiang style is so great that it can shake the earth and move the heavens. As the sword light flashed, cracks appeared in several places on the cliff. A vigorous pine tree, which had grown for many years, suddenly followed the broken stones on the edge of the cliff and fell down without a sound. No one knew how deep the cliff was. But at that moment, no one had time to think about this question. Everyone was watching the young man, waiting to see how he would break this earth-shattering move.

Thank you, Xie Xiangtian.

Sadness? Not bad. Surprisingly, amidst the continuous and exquisite sword techniques with a spring-like aura, there is a kind of sadness, which is indescribable and inexplicable, mixed with pity and pain, melancholy and sorrow, and even a faint sense of despair, like the spiritual energy on a young person.

But in an instant, a terrifying thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

They certainly cannot retreat, as there is a cliff ahead.

The young man unexpectedly flew up, a knife in his chest, bloodstained, with a hint of bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. Whether it was helplessness or sadness, it no longer matters.

"Young master!" Another person screamed. Three middle-aged men leaped out from the spectators and stood at the edge of the cliff, staring in astonishment at the unfathomable depths below.

However, ten years later, the people who participated in the pursuit and killing of that man were subsequently killed in different ways, and their deaths were extremely gruesome.

At the end, he asked the person who listened to his story whether the woman who had lost her love was still waiting on the road to the underworld for the heartless and liverless man, even if she was filled with hatred, anger, and nowhere to vent her sadness and depression.

All people believe that the youth will not fail, at least not die, because the unparalleled martial arts "Li Hen Tian" left by the Sword Venerable will definitely help the youth escape all danger.