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Immortal Swords

"Harry World, originally just an ordinary people, coincidently, adopted by a powerful old man , becoming the greatest legend in the world of cultivation, a myth within the realm of swords, a legend of swordsmanship.

jiajia_Lily · Fantasi
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64 Chs

Win!

At the scene of the peak competition, some people felt that it was very unfair.

Abbas, who was usually a decent person, while Aeron, usually acted arrogantly, and his disciples behaved even more arrogantly, making Aeron's reputation not so good among the ordinary disciples.

Consequently, Abbas's reputation was much better. Now, what Aeron was doing was clearly taking advantage of the situation, bullying Abbas while he was in his final days.

But what could the ordinary disciples do if they felt unfair?

The other four members of The Six Great Sword of the Northern Peak remained silent.

The power of the ordinary disciples was insignificant.

So, all they could do was to feel discontent.

Apart from that, there was nothing else.

All eyes turned to the key figures.

One of the key figures was naturally Harry. People looked at him and noticed that his eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he were about to fall asleep. Could it be true?

This was too much of a joke. It was said before that the sixth disciple, Harry, loved to sleep and was extremely lazy. But in this situation, could he still fall asleep? If so, that would be quite remarkable.

Harry seemed to suddenly wake up, stretched lazily, and smiled lightly, "Very well, Left Simon, Right Simon, Gen Simon, Fire Simon, Houk Simon, you five want me to give you pointers, that's fine too.Ah, I'll have to put in some effort to surpass all of you. Let's try to settle this within half an hour. After that, I'll continue sleeping. I didn't sleep well last night."

Then he yawned.

As soon as he said this, it was earth-shattering.

What a joke.

Left Simon, Right Simon, Gen Simon, Fire Simon, Houk.

Basically, this was the strongest team among the ordinary disciples.

The strongest among the ordinary disciples were generally at the level of Meditation Phase three or four, while most were at the level of Meditation Phase one or two.

Such a formidable team was considered outstanding even among the ten major true disciples.

Such a team would pose a headache even to the top ten true disciples.

Not to mention Harry, who had always ranked at the bottom among the top ten true disciples. According to everyone's estimation, someone like Harry, who ranked at the bottom among the top ten true disciples, would basically have no chance of winning against such a team.

After all, among Left Simon, Right Simon, and Houk, all were likely at the Meditation Phase four level. Even if they were slightly weaker, there were still Gen Simon and Fire Simon.

In terms of strength, Harry didn't stand a chance.

His only possible outcome would be a dismal defeat.

And now, Harry was saying what?

He said he not only wanted to win but also wanted to win within half an hour.

It was absurd, utterly absurd.

It was beyond belief.

Harry couldn't possibly have gone crazy under immense pressure.

Otherwise, he wouldn't say such things. It was simply impossible. Almost everyone thought Harry had gone mad.

In the arena.

Houk chuckled dumbfoundedly, "Ridiculous, ridiculous, Harry, you've gone mad."

Harry smiled, "Whether I'm mad or not, let's see during the actual battle." With a swift movement, he gripped the hilt of his sword, leaped onto the stage, and said, "Which one of you five will go first?"

"Let me go first," Left Simon jumped onto the stage.

Left Simon was a tall and thin man in his thirties with a long face. He naturally held the sword differently from others; he used his left hand.

Harry had heard some rumors about Left Simon before.

It was said that he used to be a wandering swordsman and was later recruited by Aeron into the Huashan Sect. It was said that this man was proficient in left-handed swordsmanship, which was incredibly mysterious.

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"Begin."

As the elder referee announced the start of the battle, Left Simon's left hand moved quickly, and his left-handed sword was already drawn from its sheath.

For a moment, the sword light flashed and flew straight towards Harry. Harry looked around and felt that many areas around him that were rarely targeted were now under attack.

Left Simon's swordsmanship was indeed strange, completely different from that of others.

It was quite peculiar.

Where conventional sword techniques attacked, it didn't. It didn't follow the usual paths of sword techniques.

It was completely unconventional, eerie, and strange. Moreover, since Left Simon used his left hand for this sword technique, it felt different from when the right hand was used, making this sword technique even more peculiar, insidious, and strange.

The sword shadows approached unpredictably, making it a difficult technique to deal with.

A difficult-to-manage technique.

"Cloud Gathering Unpredictable" Harry immediately used the Cloud Gathering Unpredictable technique. Cloud Gathering Unpredictable was one of the rare defensive moves in the One Hundred and Eight Moves in Wind-cloud.

The One Hundred and Eight Moves in Wind-cloud focused on defensive moves, and this defensive move was quite powerful. For example, with Cloud Gathering Unpredictable, when the sword momentum condensed, it was like clouds gathering, making it difficult for attacks to land, thus providing strong defense.

"Dang dang dang dang dang dang." Left Simon's left-handed sword struck Harry's sword swiftly and repeatedly.

Harry calmed down. Although Left Simon's left-handed swordsmanship was very strange, his mastery of swordsmanship was not high enough to incorporate the Sword's Heart into it.

Therefore, Harry easily blocked it. Now, he began to analyze Left Simon's swordsmanship, analyzing it while defending against his attacks.

All sword techniques in the world were composed of basic movements such as chopping, hacking, smashing, sweeping, parrying, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and cloud. There were no exceptions.

Although Left Simon's left-handed swordsmanship was extremely strange, it was also composed of these basic movements.

When swordsmanship reached the Sword's Heart level, it had an absolute advantage over those who hadn't reached that level.

While analyzing, Harry also sensed that Left Simon felt somewhat strange at this moment.

Why was it like this? No matter how he attacked with his sword, Harry could defend against it easily, and his swift attacks felt as if they were hitting clouds, lacking force.

On the surface, Left Simon seemed to have the upper hand, launching continuous aggressive attacks. But Left Simon himself knew that this was not the case. The sword always felt lacking in force.

This Harry was quite strange. According to others' saying, Harry was just a lazy person, ranked at the bottom among the top ten true disciples. But now, it seemed that it wasn't the case.

Harry looked at Left Simon's incoming sword and gradually analyzed his approximate sword moves. Almost there. Alright, it was time to act. No need to wait any longer.

Suddenly, he struck. "Raging Wind Passing By", "Gentle Breeze Brushing Against the Face"... "Mountainous Clouds", "Invisible Clouds" one move followed by another.

As the flashes of the sword settled, the tip of Harry's sword was already at Left Simon's throat.

The outcome was decided.

Left Simon was stunned. He had estimated that Harry was not simple, but he didn't expect to be defeated so quickly. But now,

 the sword tip pointed at his throat was real.

Harry looked at Left Simon with a smile, "Your swordsmanship is indeed lacking. You should practice more." This was a verbal jab at Left Simon.

Before the battle, Left Simon was full of confidence, but he was defeated so quickly. Now, being taunted by Harry like this, his face felt hot with embarrassment.

At this moment, except for a few bright-eyed elders, such as Caldwell, Aeron, and Rouding, the other members of The Six Great Sword of the Northern Peak were all bright-eyed.

When Harry made his move just now, they seemed to have faintly seen the shadow of the Sword's Heart. But it couldn't be true, could it? Harry was only sixteen years old.

Abbas comprehended the Sword's Heart at the age of one hundred and sixteen.

Even if the others comprehended it earlier, it wasn't much earlier. Even Caldwell, the current head of the North Peak, the most outstanding figure of the ninth generation of the North Peak, only comprehended the Sword's Heart at the age of thirty-three, and he was hailed as a super genius.

At this moment, in Harry's sword moves, there seemed to be a shadow of the Sword's Heart. Several members of The Six Great Sword of the Northern Peak exchanged glances and found it hard to believe. It seemed unlikely.

So, let's wait and see.

If this person really comprehended the Sword's Heart, it would be interesting.