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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 · แฟนตาซี
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64 Chs

The Big Sword

At the foot of Sworthy Mountain lies Rivershadow Manor.

Rivershadow Manor is in Rivershadow County.

The entire county town is two to three times larger than other county towns, with shops, inns, and businesses lining the streets.

There are occasional cries from vendors, making it quite lively.

Although such places near immortal sects are considered a hardship for county officials, they are excellent for ordinary people. The five major immortal sects have strict rules, and their disciples rarely cause trouble.

Moreover, there are no demons or monsters daring to come here, making it a good place for peaceful living.

In the southeast corner of the county town, there is an inn called "Joyful Inn". This inn mainly sells alcohol, but it mainly deals in medium to lower-grade alcohol, targeting the common people.

The most famous thing about Joyful Inn is its Joyful Yellow Wine. Joyful Yellow Wine is mellow and tasty, and most importantly, it's not expensive.

"Alright, bring thirty catties of Joyful Yellow Wine, thirty catties of Clear Rice Wine, and thirty catties of Strong Liquor." A young man stands at the alcohol counter of the inn, speaking to the delicate shopkeeper.

As soon as the young man speaks, it's for ninety catties of alcohol, which surprises the customers waiting behind him. Speaking out for ninety catties right away, this young man is indeed a heavy drinker.

The delicate shopkeeper has long recognized this young man and knows that he is a disciple of Sworthy Mountain, rarely coming down the mountain, so he prepares nearly a hundred catties of alcohol in one go, which is normal. "Alright." Taking the three large alcohol skins handed over by the young man, the shopkeeper begins to fill them with alcohol.

Harry stands waiting here.

Although cultivators are not forbidden from eating and drinking, they have to consider their reputation.

Therefore, there are no inns on the mountain, and they have to come down to buy alcohol honestly.

It's a long journey down the mountain, so they usually buy a hundred catties at a time.

At this moment, three big men are walking down the street.

These three big men are all strong and muscular, walking shirtless on the street, each carrying a huge broadsword on their backs, appearing quite imposing.

As these three big men with broadswords pass by, the surrounding chickens and dogs scatter, and people and horses avoid them. Obviously, these three already have a bad reputation in Rivershadow County.

"That's the Three Big Swords of Weststate."

"Yeah, I heard they are wandering cultivators from Weststate Prefecture, each with astonishing strength."

"I heard not long ago that the leader of the Three Big Swords of Xizhou, Boran, had a fight with Baily, the second disciple of the North Peak of Huashan, and only ended up slightly inferior."

There are many cultivators coming and going in Rivershadow County, so everyone is used to it and doesn't feel as awed as they would elsewhere.

Harry also notices the three big men, but doesn't pay much attention.

Harry continues to wait at the entrance of Joyful Inn for the delicate waitress to fill the alcohol.

At this moment, a huge wind suddenly rushes towards him, and Harry scans his eyes to see that Boran, the leader of the Three Big Swords , has drawn his sword and is coming straight at him.

Harry immediately dodges to the side without asking any questions. Since the opponent wants to attack him, it's clear that they have ulterior motives.

If that's the case, why bother talking?

If he wants to talk, he'll have to defeat the opponent first.

With a wave of his hand, Culti-Me Sword is unsheathed, and he slightly touches Boran's sword.

This slight contact immediately feels a huge force coming, but his own mana is not weak at this point.

He has already reached the seventh stage of Meditation, and he estimates that the opponent should only be at the ninth stage of Meditation, with mana just one stage stronger than his own.

Boran is slightly stunned. He didn't expect a junior disciple to block his sword solidly.

Boran immediately changes his tactics and uses the Earth Splitting Sword Technique, which is powerful and unmatched.

Each move is like splitting the earth, with amazing momentum.

Many opponents who have fought with Boran are often overwhelmed by his momentum and cannot cope.

Harry wields his Culti-Me Sword, facing Boran's fierce attacks with soft techniques, slowly wearing him down and drawing him into his own swordsmanship.

"Clouds Drifting Softly."

"Clouds Entwining, Swords Disturbing."

"Gentle Breeze Brushing Against the Face."

"Winds and Clouds Unpredictable."

"Winds Dispersing and Clouds Scattering." These are some seemingly soft techniques.

Normally, Boran would not pay attention to such techniques. He thinks that as a man, he should naturally use bold and grand sword techniques.

However, as Harry performs these soft techniques, Boran's strength is slowly worn down. Gradually, Boran realizes that he can no longer freely use his bold and grand sword techniques.

It seems that he has fallen into a mass of soft clouds and cannot freely unleash his techniques.

At this moment, Boran is shocked. He was hired to deal with Harry, thinking that he could easily deal with a young man under twenty years old.

Even if the opponent is a true disciple of the North Peak , he thought he could deal with him as he pleased.

However, he never expected that this junior's swordsmanship would be so amazing.

Unintentionally, he has already fallen into his sword intent, unable to freely wield his sword techniques, and even feeling somewhat constrained by his long sword.