Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 606 - 495 Sharp-tongued + - 496 Great Wings Heaven-covering

Chapter 606: Chapter 495 Sharp-tongued + Chapter 496 Great Wings Heaven-covering

The battle for the "Turing" today is simply full of twists and turns.

Even Sect Leader Master Yun Tai was a bit overwhelmed.

Earlier, he was still furious about the intrusion by a powerful enemy from the Outer Sect, who almost managed to snatch away the treasures left by the founding ancestor.

Now, however, he was even more troubled by the infighting within his own sect.

The competition had barely started when two of the Nine Peak Elders were injured, and by the looks of it, none of the injuries seemed minor...

Although it’s good to have an abundance of experts emerging within the sect,

once they start engaging in mutual conflict and killing, there’s no need for enemy attacks—the sect might just disintegrate on its own.

The blood from the fights and killings between the Sword of Canghai and the Floating Cloud Sword factions hadn’t even cooled.

And now, another incident had erupted.

"In that case..."

Hearing the whispers around him, Master Yun Tai thought about quickly calming the situation. He was about to order the two injured elders to be carried to the infirmary, and have today’s matters settled, when he saw Zhou Ping’an appear again.

His eyebrows twitched wildly, and he had a bad feeling.

"Ping’an, do you have anything else to add?"

Now, he didn’t dare underestimate this junior disciple who had joined the sect not long ago.

Although he hadn’t seen the specifics clearly,

he basically understood the situation.

Whether it was Yu Changsheng seizing a spot first,

or Su Lianxue and Lin Huaiyu boldly grabbing two spots, before making their moves, it had been this junior disciple named Zhou Ping’an who was arranging the troops and orchestrating the challenges.

If one didn’t consider the seniority of each individual, he was the leader.

All roots of the issue were on him.

"I must let the Sect Master know, the Spirit Seed bestowed by the True Kunpeng Form Diagram is a grace from the founding ancestor, and I do not wish to miss it. I never intended to be disrespectful to my elders, but now that it’s come to this, opportunities lie ahead and cannot be yielded. I hope the Sect Master can understand."

"What can I understand? It’s every man for himself; the founding ancestor also said it’s about skills and Qi Fortune, anyone is eligible to vie for it. Who would you like to challenge, Ping’an?"

Master Yun Tai silently lamented.

He thought, isn’t this superfluous? Could it be possible that you plan to challenge your junior sister and take her place? That’s just too crass.

He didn’t believe Zhou Ping’an would challenge his own master in the presence of everyone.

That would be tantamount to branding himself with "betraying and annihilating the ancestry" on his own forehead before others—he wasn’t that foolish.

Then, looking at Yu Changsheng and Elder Dongli Zhong, both Heavenly Resonance Rank Grandmasters, apart from the True Martial Realm, there weren’t many people who were confident they could defeat them.

Challenging them is impossible.

"I’ll choose Elder Dongli, then. Although it’s a bit unseemly to bully a 113-year-old elder, the True Kunpeng Form Diagram is a matter of great importance, so I must shamelessly make my move, please do not take offense."

"I..."

Elder Dongli Zhong was taken aback.

Master Yun Tai was also stunned.

But Su Youxian’s eyelids twitched heavily, and his eyes narrowed slightly, betraying no hint of what he was thinking.

As for Su Lianxue, her expression showed some concern, and just as she was about to say something, Lin Huaiyu tugged at her sleeve and she snapped back to reality, saying nothing.

Elder Dongli Zhong was momentarily startled, but seeing Zhou Ping’an still looking at him expectantly, he couldn’t help but get white eyebrows and beard fluttering, obviously furious beyond measure.

How audaciously brazen, picking himself out of the four present, a Grandmaster of the Heavenly Man Sync Levels.

Could it be, he thought I was too old to fight?

At that moment, he felt a sense of frustration akin to "the youth of the village taking me for old and powerless."

Fortunately, his many years of cultivating his demeanor spared him from erupting in anger.

"Nephew Disciple Zhou, I don’t know if you’ve heard this saying, ’Blades and spears have no eyes, and whether it’s at the foot or the peak of the mountain, whatever you do, you must know whom you’re dealing with.’"

This was a jab at my poor judgment.

The old man didn’t realize he was also a master of the Yin Yang Technique.

Initially feeling a slight shame for bullying an elder, Zhou Ping’an immediately felt at ease after hearing that.

That’s the spirit.

He chuckled, "As a child, my family was poor, and I ate little oil and water, so my eyesight truly became ineffective as I grew up. Perhaps you, Elder, could kindly enlighten me on where I’ve gone wrong?"

"Slick tongued."

Elder Dongli Zhong was not angry anymore; in fact, he had already fused all his intention into one sword.

Where the sword light shone, a sudden cool breeze blew in from nowhere, with a lingering drizzle falling.

It was the searing heat of summer one moment and, the next, clouds drifted over, bringing a light rain.

The rain on one’s body, brushing across the face, sent a chill to the heart.

And cooled one to the bone.

Wait, not coolness, but a sharpness seeping out from the depths of the bones.

"The Fine Rain Sword..."

"This is Elder Dongli’s Drizzling Evil Wind, once you feel the wind and see the rain, you’ve already been struck by his sword. Previously, Elder Dongli didn’t use this ultimate move when he acted, tsk tsk..."

"If one speaks of mastery over the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, Elder Dongli is arguably the foremost among the Nine Peaks."

Some indiscreet disciples had already blabbered about Elder Dongli Zhong’s capabilities.

Affected by the Fine Rain Sword, they too felt a sense of alarm, gasping softly as they stepped back.

The power at the Heavenly Man Sync Levels is just like that, in a way similar to the True Martial Realm in terms of how they act.

One’s intentions move, and so do heaven and earth.

When the power circulates, it’s no longer about brute force like punching or kicking, swinging blades or thrusting spears; it becomes incredibly miraculous.

"It’s truly splendid; my bones itch from the sensation, what a pity the force isn’t great, otherwise, there could have been a chance of harming me."