Chapter 161: Dian Cang Seven Sons

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Diancang Mountain.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the four seasons are like spring.

At the same time, there is a well-known sect here - Diancang Sect.

One of the seven major sects of martial arts.

The swordsmanship of the Diancang Sect is like clouds floating in the sky, but there are very few fatal moves. The disciples have been apprentices since they were young, and most of them are gentle gentlemen who take fame and wealth very lightly.

However, no one in the world dares to offend Dian Cang lightly, because Dian Cang has a set of swordsmanship that can suppress mountains, and he will never allow anyone to take a step beyond Lei Chi. It's just that this set of swordsmanship requires seven people to work together to show its power.

Therefore, under the Dian Cang sect, there must be seven masters in each generation, and people in the world always call them the "Seven Swords of Dian Cang".

The "First Sword of Diancang" is often held by the leader of Diancang Sect.

The contemporary leader of Dian Cang is Xie Tianshi, the "Song Pattern Divine Sword".

This man has extremely high swordsmanship and profound internal strength, not to mention he is the head of Dian Cang. Therefore, he has always been regarded as the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world and is respected by everyone.

But today, Diancang Mountain, which is far away from the crowds, has gathered martial arts heroes from all over the world.

They came to watch the battle, and even more to enjoy the excitement.

Is it that the reputation accumulated by the Diancang Sect over the past hundred years was trampled under the feet of "Tianlaozi" Yulian City, or that Yulian City, which had never been defeated, was buried at the foot of the beautiful Diancang Mountain.

It turned out that a few days ago, a "Tianwang Laozi Post" was delivered to Xie Tianshi, the head of Dian Cang.

I don’t know which disciple spread it out, the world was shaken, and countless masters rushed to Diancang Mountain, so today’s grand occasion happened.

"There are many masters of the Diancang Sect, especially Master Xie of the 'Song Wen Divine Sword'. His swordsmanship has reached the state of perfection. He comes and goes without a trace. Moreover, he has been practicing his internal skills for decades. He is absolutely unmatched by anyone in this world." Under a master."

"Oh, could it be that 'Tian Laozi' Yu Liancheng's reputation was just a boast? Several heads have died under his hands."

"Yes, if you rely on Master Xie alone, I'm afraid he is unlikely to be that person's opponent. But you must not forget that Master Xie is still 'Dian Cang's number one sword'. He strikes out with one sword, and the other six swords are gone." There is an undeniable reason. The Dian Cang Sword Formation is unparalleled in the world, perhaps only inferior to Shaolin's 'One Hundred and Eight Arhat Formation'."

"Seven against one? Isn't this the right way to do it?"

"hehe."

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd. But there were seven figures floating down from Diancang Mountain.

The leader was a man with fluttering sleeves and high cheekbones, holding an ancient sword with pine patterns. Who else could it be if he wasn't Xie Tianshi, the "Headmaster of Dian Cang"?

The other six people are the six elders of the Diancang Sect and the other six members of the "Seven Swords of Diancang".

Sure enough, this battle requires all seven masters to be dispatched together. Facing Yu Liancheng, an unprecedented master, they did not dare to underestimate him at all.

Not long after, a carriage came from a distance.

The driver was indeed a woman, charming, fragile, and pitiful. Her waist was so slender that it seemed as if it would break at a single break. But she was very skilled in driving the carriage, and she was more stable than those who had been driving the carriage for many years.

"It's Yu Liancheng and Feng Siniang who are here."

As soon as they saw this woman, everyone couldn't help but burst into excitement.

It is said that the ostentation in Yulian City is so great that sometimes eight beautiful women are arranged to spread flowers on a carpet before they are allowed to enter. Seven of the women were hired by him with money, and only one woman named "Ning Shui" was his maid.

The carriage stopped, and a slender and beautiful hand opened the curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the graceful and graceful Feng Siniang walked out, turned around and smiled and cursed: "Yu Liancheng, you big lazy fool, get up quickly, we are here."

After a while, the yawning Yu Liancheng came out. He stretched and said, "Ning Shui's driving is very stable. I don't feel any bumps at all."

"Thank you for the compliment, young master." Ning Shui smiled softly.

"Stop talking, Xie Tianshi has been waiting for a long time, so we can't neglect others." Feng Siniang seemed like a wife urging her husband to do early work.

"Okay, you guys wait here, I'll be right back."

Yu Liancheng's figure spread out, Yaojiao was like a dragon, misty like smoke, and swept towards Dian Cang Qijian.

Xie Tianshi obviously also heard the words "Go and come back". He looked at Yu Liancheng coldly and sneered: "A mere brat, you really think you can kill a few people who have a false reputation. After you have a little reputation, it's the end." Is Cangshan showing off his power?"

Yu Liancheng held the love-stealing sword and said with a smile: "I, a young boy, can just deal with a veteran like you, just enough."

"Seeking death!" A tall old man among the seven Dian Cang disciples jumped out in the air, pressed his palm with a light but heavy meaning, and pressed towards the gate of Yulian City.

"It's Elder Li, the 'Qingfeng Mountain Palm'. It is said that his palm skills are changeable, as light as the wind and as calm as the mountain. It's..." Someone had recognized this person, but they soon became speechless.

Just before he finished speaking, Elder Li and Yu Liancheng exchanged palms and fell down, blood spurting from their mouths. Fortunately, several other elders caught him and neutralized Yu Liancheng's palm power. , otherwise he would be seriously injured and embarrassed at this moment.

"The Dian Cang Palm Technique is nothing more than that." Yu Liancheng shook his head, looked at Xie Tianshi, and said with a smile: "You are the only one who will take the post. Do you fight with me alone, or do all the seven Dian Cang disciples attack together? not give a damn about."

Xie Tianshi's face darkened. Before he could speak, another person had already coldly snorted: "We, the Seven Sons of Dian Cang, inherit the same lineage. If we lose, we will suffer, and if we lose, we will prosper. The business of the leader is the business of the Seven Sons of Dian Cang."

Yu Liancheng's face looked a little strange: "So, if you Dian Cang Qizi fights one person, all seven of you will fight together, and if you fight thousands of troops, seven of you will fight together. It won't be too many, nor too few."

That man was indeed a famous martial arts master, and he didn't even blush, and said as he should: "Yes, that's exactly what happened."

Yu Liancheng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, you might as well go to the first level. I will ask Si Niang and the chief of the Thirteen Gang to come and help. Anyway, you are only seven people when fighting thousands of troops."

Dian Cang Qizi's expression suddenly changed.

Although that is said, it is absolutely impossible for them to deal with thousands of troops.

"Hahaha." Yu Liancheng laughed: "Look, I scared you so much. I am joking with you. I am enough to deal with you."

This time, Dian Cang Qizi did not dare to speak, because judging from Yu Liancheng's past behavior, he might really summon a large group of robbers and bandits to attack Diancang Mountain.

"To deal with these evil heretics, I and Dian Cang Qizi will take action together. Even if he is ridiculed by his fellow martial arts fellows, he is eliminating demons and defending the Tao, and he has a clear conscience."

Xie Tianshi, the leader of Dian Cang, spoke, and the pine-patterned divine sword in his palm suddenly unsheathed and turned into a flash of lightning: "Form up and kill!"

The remaining six people obeyed the order, their bodies flashed, and they were standing in different directions. Their swords were unsheathed at the same time. The sword energy was cold and the sword light spread all over the sky. It twisted the fallen leaves into powder and enveloped Yulian City at the same time.

At this moment, Yu Liancheng felt cold all over his body, and his throat, eyebrows, heart and other vital parts of his body were shrouded in sword light, as if he might die without a burial at any time.

The Mountain-Suppressing Sword Formation of the Diancang Sect is indeed impressive, not to mention that it is driven by the Seven Diancangs. Each of these seven people is a well-known master in the world, especially Xie Tianshi, who is one of the top swordsmen in the world.

The sword light was brilliant, the sword energy was ethereal and agile, and seven long swords were thrust out at the same time.

If he were called someone else, even if he was not depressed at this time, his face would be pale and his eyes would be dazzled by the light of the sword.

"Very good, this kind of sword formation is something that people can look forward to."

But Yu Liancheng didn't. Not only did his expression remain unchanged, but he also showed a complimentary smile. In the sound of words, the sword light of the love-stealing sword flew out, turned into a flying dragon, and struck straight out.

"Arrogant!" The faces of Xie Tianshi and the seven others changed.

Just because Yu Liancheng's sword stabbed at the sharpest point of the sword formation, he didn't shy away from it, it was extremely arrogant.

Just listen to the "dang" sound of the golden iron sword, sparks flying, echoing at the foot of Diancang Mountain, like thunder drums and electric hammers clashing, and the vibrato echoes for a long time.

Kick, kick, kick...

Yu Liancheng took three steps back, each step leaving deep footprints.

All the martial arts masters were in an uproar.

Cang Qijian is really powerful in this regard. Since his debut in Yu Liancheng, this is probably the first time he has failed.

"Okay, the Seven Swords of Dian Cang are indeed extraordinary."

Yu Liancheng raised his brows. Although the previous sword did not use full force, it still used at least sixty-seven points of force, but it was still forced back.

The skills of the seven Dian Cang disciples came from the same source and were echoed by the sword array. The previous blow was no longer the simple sum of the seven.

In terms of skill alone, I'm afraid no one in the world can match that previous blow.

The love-stealing sword in his hand vibrated and stabbed Dian Cang Qizi again.

However, Xie Tianshi and others' expressions became even uglier, because their sword formation was actually cut off by Yu Liancheng's sword, and a domineering and powerful force was transmitted from the sword body into the bodies of several people, making their auras billow endlessly.

Seeing Yulian City attacking again, Xie Tianshi snorted coldly, and his sword was like a meteor, driving the long swords in the palms of the other six people to launch a continuous attack.

Dang dang dang.

In an instant, all the martial arts masters had lost sight of Yu Liancheng and Dian Cang Qijian. Everything he could see was a brilliant sword light.

Wherever the sword light went, the ground was plowed with sword marks, and the vegetation was turned into powder, leaving a mess.

"As expected of Dian Cang Qizi, most of the masters in the past, 'Tian Laozi', could only do it with one move. Even among those famous leaders and heroes, few could get through three moves."

"This is the power of the Diancang Zhenshan Sword Formation. Otherwise, even if the seven Diancang disciples join forces, they may not be able to hold on to more moves."

The martial arts heroes were discussing and whispering among themselves.

Unfortunately, due to limited strength, even if he faced this decisive battle, he would not be able to get a glimpse of the specific situation of the confrontation.

There are only a few masters who can really see this specific situation.

And among these few people, there was a man wearing a red cloak, which completely covered his burly figure.

His eyes were awe-inspiring, and he saw Yu Liancheng's sword skills opening and closing, and the sword turned into thunder and thunder, tearing the sky apart. Such fierce swordsmanship is simply unseen and unheard of.

However, he can be both fierce and domineering, yet also feminine and soft, like flowing water and white clouds, making people unpredictable.

Although the Seven Swordsmen of Dian Cang are all masters, without this formation, they would be defeated if they persisted in forty moves at most. This formation makes these seven people become one, capable of both offense and defense, and have a continuous flow of moves.

But the cloaked man could tell that the Seven Swords of Dian Cang could still hold on for a hundred moves at most, and would definitely be defeated.

As for the reason, it is very simple.

Someone in the Seven Swords had previously fought against Yu Liancheng and suffered internal injuries, becoming the weakest link in the Seven Swords. However, Yu Liancheng's swordsmanship was majestic and boundless. Even if seven people worked together to catch his sword, their blood would still surge.

And this man had been injured before, and now after a fight, his sword power was already weak, and he might not be able to hold on for long.

And once he was injured and died, the sword formation would break down, and the remaining six people would never be Yu Liancheng's opponents.

The cloaked man's eyes were sharp, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

"These seven losers are really useless. When they are defeated, it's time for me to take action."

As a bystander, the cloaked man already understood that the "Seven Dian Cang Sons" were all weak. How could the Seven Dian Cang Sons not understand why?

Therefore, the Diancang Seven Sons Sword Formation changes, and the elder Diancang who intends to protect the injured can provide support at any time.

"Can you protect me?"

After ten more moves, Yu Liancheng snorted coldly, jumped into a meteor, and stabbed the injured elder Dian Cang with his sword like a meteor. This time, he carried an indomitable spirit and was astonishingly powerful.

"careful."

Dian Cang Qizi reacted quickly, and four swords immediately attacked him at the same time.

"Haha, I lied to you."

Unexpectedly, Yu Liancheng's move was actually a false move. He retracted the sword power with his right hand, swung the sword out of the air with his left hand, and struck out with invisible palm force. With this invisible strength, he rolled back and flew towards Xie Tianshi like a flying fairy. Sweep away.

The love-stealing sword thrust out again.

Senhan's sword energy broke through layers of air.

The dazzling sword light was like the Milky Way pouring down.

Although this sword is not any of the "Flawless Four Styles", its power and speed have reached an extremely astonishing level.

Xie Tianshi felt his eyelids twitch wildly, and a chill shot up from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai. But at this time, there was no time to dodge, he and the other two junior brothers also thrust out swords at the same time.

Ding ding ding~

Three crisp sounds came out, and the momentum contained in the sword array exploded in all directions.

Xie Tianshi fell back a step, and the other two Dian Cang Qijian also fell back one after another.

After a fierce battle, Dian Cang's three swords, which had exhausted both his internal and physical strength, were still unable to withstand Yu Liancheng's powerful sword.

And at this moment, Yu Liancheng's sword flashed again, blood spattered, and it had pierced Xie Tianshi's throat.

"Head!"

The other elders Diancang shouted wildly and stabbed at Yulian City desperately.

Yu Liancheng swirled the sword light, and the people seemed to have merged into the sword light. Only the sound of gold and iron was heard, and the six long swords were knocked out. The six sons of Kunlun were also rewarded by Yu Liancheng. With a palm, blood spit out from the mouth and fell down like a gourd.

"This sword formation is good. If you hand over this sword formation, I may be able to save your lives."

Yu Liancheng turned his wrist, put his sword into its sheath, stood upright with his hands behind his back, and smiled with an indescribable sense of ease and ease.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a bowstring was heard, and two rays of silver light struck Yu Liancheng's back like lightning.