Eight Hundred Years Without Seeing Zhenwu, Today Zhenwu Finally Sees Me

"If you don't come down, how can you take the saber?"

Jiang Tianfeng's eyes were as cold as electricity as he stroked his beard and struck.

The Azure Dragon Crescent Blade cut through the sky, and the carriage instantly shattered into pieces. Amidst the surging wave of energy, Su Changqing's figure appeared.

Overlord Saber! Death God Slash!

The Frost Snow Saber radiated brilliance, and ice crystals bloomed.

Jiang Tianfeng cast a cold glance, and his great saber moved from bottom to top, slicing through the air and clashing with the Frost Snow.

The Azure Dragon surged, emitting a sharp clang, and the saber light exploded.

"Ridiculous. I received Guan Gong's true teachings when I was young, and possess Innate Divine Strength. How can you compare?" Jiang Tianfeng coldly chuckled, stroking his beard.

[Name]: Jiang Tianfeng
[Realm]: True Qi Realm Ninth Level
[Destiny]: Bandit Leader (Blue) Innate Divine Strength (Blue)
[Life Script]: (Minor Villain of "The Strongest Martial Saint")
Received the saber of Guan Ping, son of Guan Gong, in his youth. Discovered the Zhenwu Secret Treasure on Mount Zhenwu, cultivated Profound Heaven True Qi which was inexhaustible. His Blood Essence was abundant, he compared himself to Guan Gong, and dominated the region.
Later died at the hands of Ye Tian of the Imperial Guard Enforcement Agency, becoming a stepping stone.

"You dare to be compared to a Martial Saint? You didn't learn Guan Gong's skills, but you certainly learned his arrogance," Su Changqing laughed heartily and retreated rapidly.

On the status panel, the Qing Jiang's Destiny was indeed much better than Jiang Tianfeng's.

If Qing Jiang had not died, obtaining the Bixie Sword Manual would undoubtedly have made him a true Arch-Villain.

"Dog thief, give me your life!"

The two, one in front and one behind, moved with exquisite footwork, stepping onto the mountain forest. They engaged in a life-or-death battle on a winding mountain path halfway up Mount Zhenwu.

The clash of sabers was ear-splitting, True Qi surged, and the power was immense. The surrounding large banyan trees were cut in half by the saber light of the two!

"This brat is barely twenty years old, could he also possess Innate Divine Strength?" Jiang Tianfeng's eyes turned slightly cold as he stared at Su Changqing.

Su Changqing's strength was only slightly inferior to his.

"I have roamed the jianghu for twenty years, how can I lose to a mere fledgling!"

He stood with his saber, pointing a single hand towards his acupoints. A resonance sounded within his body, forcefully activating his Profound Heaven True Qi.

"Kill!" Jiang Tianfeng suddenly roared towards the sky, the sound deafening. He swung his saber down.

The Profound Heaven True Qi was domineering and peerless, difficult to contend with. It was like a rolling river, and on the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, it was as if an Azure Dragon phantom appeared.

This single strike was difficult even for those in the Xiantian Realm to withstand.

The Profound Heaven True Qi truly lived up to its reputation as a Zhenwu Secret Treasure.

Su Changqing had no way to evade. The tiger's mouth on his hand cracked, and blood overflowed. The Frost Snow Saber cut through the sky and pierced deeply into a large tree beside him.

"Hahaha, Imperial Guard dog thief, my combat experience is a hundred times yours! Without a weapon, today I will kill you with Three Blades!"

Jiang Tianfeng roared to the sky, advancing with his saber. His ink-black hair scattered over his shoulders, his muscles bulged, and his power was world-shattering.

Su Changqing instantly retreated, his expression changing. He pulled out his belt. The demonic purple blood radiated brilliantly, transforming into a long snake that bound the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade.

The Profound Heaven True Qi was truly overbearing. If the Purple Blood Soft Sword were to directly block it, it might break.

As the saber and sword met, the Purple Blood Soft Sword "rode the snake and climbed the rod." Jiang Tianfeng could not draw his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade for a short time.

Jiang Tianfeng's eyes narrowed. He pulled his saber with one hand, forcefully dragging Su Changqing before him.

The two instantly closed the distance, their cold pupils fixed on Su Changqing.

"I have Innate Divine Strength! And you can fight me in close combat?" Jiang Tianfeng said coldly.

He transformed his palm into a fist and punched out. A surging wave of energy directly hit Su Changqing's face, his hair dancing in the wind.

Su Changqing's eyes turned cold. The sea of Qi within him churned, like a golden seed that bloomed and bore fruit, instantly dyeing the sea of Qi with a layer of gold.

The golden sea of Qi rippled, vast as a starry river.

Indestructible Vajra Divine Art!

Golden light blazed, and a layer of golden paint instantly enveloped Su Changqing.

He was like a golden statue, also clenching his fist and striking.

The two fists collided! The waves of energy churned!

Jiang Tianfeng's left arm was directly smashed and broken. Blood splattered everywhere, and white bone was exposed.

Su Changqing did not hesitate. He abandoned the Purple Blood Soft Sword in his hand, and instantly unleashed his Eagle Claw Technique with both hands, tearing at Jiang Tianfeng. Flesh and blood flew.

"Imperial Guard dog thief!"

Jiang Tianfeng wailed mournfully, letting out a deafening roar.

The Purple Blood Soft Sword became soft and slid off, allowing him to retreat.

Jiang Tianfeng stood at a distance, looking at the golden figure before him with a face full of dread.

His left arm's flesh was almost torn off, a gruesome sight as crimson blood dripped continuously.

"What kind of technique is this? What gives you the audacity to learn so many top-tier secret manuals!"

The Eagle Claw Technique, the Four Seasons Cloud Falling Steps, that unnamed saber art, and now this towering, divinely powerful golden figure.

Why is this person so terrifying?

"You feigned weakness, deliberately dropped your saber to lure me into a fistfight, then transformed into a golden giant and crippled my arm! What a treacherous and vicious Imperial Guard dog!"

Jiang Tianfeng grew more alarmed the more he thought about it, staring intently at Su Changqing.

Such an astonishing talent, and he ended up joining the Imperial Guard!

Su Changqing remained silent. He leaped up, drew his Frost Snow Saber, ice crystals blooming, and attacked again.

With his Indestructible Vajra Divine Art, and his current Dantian Qi Sea, he could likely only hold out for thirty breaths.

If he could obtain the Profound Heaven True Qi, that duration would increase exponentially.

Jiang Tianfeng, filled with dread, quickly retreated with his saber, dragging the great saber along the ground.

"A 'drag the saber' ploy? Too bad I've read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms; this trick won't work on me." Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Even at this point, he was still thinking of a desperate gamble to kill him.

Those who achieved mastery in cultivation were all extraordinary.

Jiang Tianfeng, already missing an arm and dragging his saber as he fled, had his speed greatly reduced. Within moments, Su Changqing was right behind him.

"Die!"

Jiang Tianfeng suddenly turned, letting out a loud laugh. With one arm, he swung the hundred-pound Azure Dragon Crescent Blade towards Su Changqing, cleaving the air.

The saber energy was world-shattering, a display of immense power!

Su Changqing, having anticipated this, dodged aside, the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade brushing past him.

The ground cracked and split with a thunderous roar.

He raised his hand, scattering a bag filled with lime powder.

Amidst the flying lime powder, Jiang Tianfeng swung his saber again. Covered in dust, with his eyes obscured and vision darkened, he even swallowed a mouthful of lime powder.

"Dog thief, villain! You are no human! If I survive, I will feast on your flesh and sleep on your skin!"

Jiang Tianfeng, his face a mask of terror, stood amidst the swirling lime, roaring his fury.

"You attacked me by surprise, and I attacked you by surprise. Why are you so arrogant? Even Guan Gong admitted defeat when he lost."

Su Changqing remained silent, stepping forward. The Frost Snow Saber in his hand bloomed with ice crystals, slicing through the sky.

Jiang Tianfeng swung his Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, his eyes darkened by the lime, able to see only the glint of the ice-crystal-like saber energy.

The blinding saber energy sliced through his chest, and blood spurted out, reaching a height of three zhang.

Su Changqing, his black robes as dark as ink, holding the Frost Snow Saber, appeared behind Jiang Tianfeng.

"Guan Gong retreated at Huarong Road in the past; today, Jiang Tianfeng is defeated at Mount Zhenwu!"

Jiang Tianfeng let out a long roar, holding the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, standing tall and proud.

His eyes filled with dejection, he knelt on the ground, silent.

Su Changqing said nothing, gazing at the corpse before turning to leave.

Jiang Tianfeng's death was not unjust. The man couldn't even recognize a simple character; Guan Gong clearly retreated at Mai City...

He had killed many people today, one hundred and thirty-two. Alone with his saber, he had stained Mount Zhenwu with blood, all of them bandits from Tianfeng Village.

Su Changqing went in search of the Zhenwu Secret Treasure, reaching the summit of Mount Zhenwu's rear mountain.

Before him lay a breathtaking cliff face, a silver waterfall cascading down. Under the scorching sun, the white spray rose like mist, and a rainbow shimmered.

He paused there, standing with his saber, his Imperial Guard Flying Fish Garment as black as ink, his face handsome.

His black hair cascaded over his shoulders, the sleeves of his Flying Fish Garment fluttering in the wind.

The magnificent landscape lay before his eyes.

The undulating mountain ranges resembled coiled dragons, the scenery majestic and heroic, having made countless men bow in submission.

Eight hundred years without seeing Zhenwu; today, Zhenwu finally sees me.