Narration System for the Journey of Martial Arts

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"Wow! What a cool pose! Master, do you think this young master knows Brother Yi? Can I learn a few moves from him?" Zhang Junbao asked from the crowd.

Master Wuchen's face darkened, and he wished he could slap his disciple, but he still softened and explained, "This is a closely guarded secret of the Famous Sword Manor. How could it be passed on to an outsider like you!"

Zhang Junbao skipped and jumped, looking at Yi Jifeng's figure, and said, "No, Master, he's really handsome!"

"That's impossible," said Daoist Wuchen, shattering his dream.

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At this moment, after Yi Jifeng approached the giant snake, he raised his hands high, and the qi sword flying through the air moved with his will, slashing down from above.

With a flick of its emerald green snake tail, the coiled figure was flung away, and the tail, carrying immense force, lashed out at Yi Jifeng.

Yi Jifeng snorted coldly, and with the enhancement of his true energy, the sword became as solid as a physical object as he slashed towards the snake's tail. With a 'thud,' Yi Jifeng was pushed backward by a strange force.

The giant snake hissed, a streak of blood appeared on its tail, and it raised its huge head, roaring at the crowd, which frightened them into retreating.

Before anyone else could react, the giant snake twisted and disappeared into the bushes. Yi Jifeng chased after it and saw a large hole in the bushes; the giant snake had already left from underground.

Among the crowd, the man in black, Qin Sirong, and Zhang Junbao ran towards them. The others exchanged glances and followed suit.

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"The martial arts of Mingjian Manor are indeed extraordinary. Young Master Yi's martial arts are superb, and he truly deserves the title of leader of the martial arts alliance."

"Miss Qin, you really look like someone."

"Young Master Yi, where is the snake?"

"Young Master Yi, your moves are so cool! Could you teach me?"

Yi Jifeng waved his hand to disperse the sword energy, smiled, and said to everyone...

"That snake was made of steel, and animals have an instinct to deplete their energy, so my martial arts couldn't hurt it."

"Everyone should be careful tonight and not go out alone, otherwise something bad could happen. If you encounter it, shout for help immediately, and I will rush to your rescue."

Everyone thanked him, praised his chivalrous heart, and unanimously elected him as the leader of the martial arts alliance. They agreed to obey his orders and descend the mountain early the next morning to rescue Yue Fei!

Yi Jifeng exchanged pleasantries with everyone and told them to return to Black Wind Village to rest and recuperate so they could set off early the next morning.

After everyone left, only Yi Jifeng, Qin Sirong, Zhang Junbao, the man in black, and six sword servants remained at the scene.

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"This... senior..." Yi Jifeng bowed to the man in black.

"Hey!" the man in black waved his hand and said, "I'm not some senior!"

Yi Jifeng didn't take it to heart. He smiled and said, "Senior, please step forward. I have a few words I'd like to say to you."

The man in black scoffed, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "I have nothing to say to you!"

As he spoke, his expression changed instantly. With a smile, he looked at Qin Sirong and said, "Girl, you really look like someone I know!"

"Wow! You want to date her, senior!" Zhang Junbao exclaimed, covering his mouth.

Qin Sirong's face turned cold, she snorted, and glared at Zhang Junbao resentfully. Zhang Junbao didn't seem to care, giving her a look that said, "I'll just watch and not say anything."

Wuchen Daoist originally wanted to pull Zhang Junbao away, but Zhang Junbao refused no matter what. Seeing that Yi Jifeng had something to do and it was inconvenient for him and the others to stay, Wuchen Daoist had no choice but to leave with his other disciples first.

Qin Sirong glared at Zhang Junbao, glanced at Yi Jifeng and the man in black, and turned to leave. The man in black immediately tried to follow her.

At this moment, six sword servants behind Yi Jifeng moved and blocked the man in black's path, as if they would draw their swords without hesitation.

Zhang Junbao sneaked closer to Qin Sirong, covered his mouth, and whispered, "Guess what kind of grudge they have! If they fought, who would win?"

"Boring!" Qin Sirong glanced at him and said.

"Hey, I'm just bored, let's guess!" Zhang Junbao said casually.

At this moment, the man in black looked at the six swordsmen with a serious expression. He glanced around and said, "What? Is Famous Sword Manor so domineering now that it's blocking the way and not letting others pass!"

Yi Jifeng didn't take it seriously. He reached out, and a swordsman untied the straps on his back and handed him a brocade box. Yi Jifeng pushed the box away, sending it flying towards the man in black.

The man in black reached out and grabbed, and Yi Jifeng said, "Senior, why don't you open it and take a look!"

"What is it?" the man in black said nonchalantly. He casually opened the brocade box, glanced at it, and immediately closed it again, a complex and indescribable emotion flashing in his eyes.

He pushed the brocade box away, and with a 'whoosh,' it flew towards Yi Jifeng, saying, "I don't know it!"

Yi Jifeng simply smiled, took the brocade box in his hand, and said, "Senior knows the Eighteen Forms of Heavenly Sword and is familiar with the Eight Forms of Famous Swords, how could you not recognize your own sword? Am I right, Second Uncle!"

Chapter 202 Yi Jifeng vs. Yi Tianxing 2

"Second Uncle?" Qin Sirong and Zhang Junbao said in unison.

After saying that, the two glanced at each other, snorted simultaneously, and turned their heads away from each other.

The man in black waved his hand impatiently and said, "You've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not your second uncle!"

Yi Jifeng didn't take it seriously and said...

"My father's given name was Tianfeng (uppercase Yi), and my grandfather's name was Yiyun (lowercase Yi)!"

"Before leaving, my elder brother said he had a premonition that he would run into you, my second uncle, here. He specifically asked me to return this sword to you."

"My elder brother said that you, Second Uncle, are suited to be a wandering swordsman, and the atmosphere of Mingjian Manor is not suitable for you. He wouldn't say anything else."

"I don't know exactly what happened back then. My grandfather and eldest brother both kept quiet about it! But before I left, my eldest brother instructed me to ask my second uncle for advice!"

"Jifeng dares not disobey, Second Uncle, please!" he said, gesturing for him to proceed.

The man in black, Yi Tianxing, said impatiently, "You've mistaken me for someone else! I won't fight you."

Six sword attendants gripped their sword hilts, their true energy intertwined, like fishermen casting nets, poised to draw their swords at the slightest provocation. Yi Tianxing's clothes fluttered without wind, and his long hair danced wildly.

"Idiot, get out of here! Do you want to get caught in their sword energy and die?!" Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand, Qin Sirong grabbed the arm of the still bewildered Zhang Junbao and pulled him backward!

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"You must force me to take action!" Yi Tianxing said in a frenzied manner.

Yi Jifeng tossed the brocade box aside, and it landed at his feet. Yi Tianxing shouted, "Fine! Then don't blame me!"

As he spoke, he clenched his right fist, his inner energy surging, and the brocade box beside him suddenly exploded, revealing a strangely shaped longsword inside.

The sword is over three feet long, with a bronze-colored blade that has a serpentine, writhing quality. Its broad blade makes it appear as if two long swords have been joined together.

Yi Tianxing grabbed with his right hand, and the longsword flew up and landed in his hand. He reached out with both hands, and with a "clang", the longsword split into two. The swords were like yin and yang, and they were actually two double-edged swords.

"Since you're a junior, you should make the first move!" Yi Tianxing said without any politeness, his two swords in hand.

Yi Jifeng remained silent, spreading his arms wide. As his true energy fluctuated, two swords of energy appeared around him with a 'hum'.

"Good, so it's the Xuanwu Heavy Sword and the Wooden Iron Sword. I didn't expect you to have such good aptitude, actually mastering two of them!" Yi Tianxing exclaimed in admiration.

Yi Jifeng pressed his fingers together to control the sword, took a step, and leaped up on the sword. The Xuanwu Heavy Sword, like a monstrous wave, descended upon Yi Tianxing with a destructive sword intent.

The wooden and iron swords, like dragons playing in the water, were hidden within the Xuanwu sword intent. The two, one yin and one yang, one hard and one soft, rushed towards Yi Tianxing.

As he rode his sword upwards, everything in his path turned to ash, leaves danced wildly, and sword energy raged across the heavens and earth, heading straight for Yi Tianxing with overwhelming force.

In an instant, the area within a ten-zhang radius seemed to transform into a desolate autumn scene, with vegetation bowing low and everything withered. Qin Sirong pulled Zhang Junbao back again and again, and the encirclement of the six sword servants expanded as everyone retreated into the distance.

"Good!" Yi Tianxing brandished his two swords, his sword intent surging forth. The swords in his hands were also yin and yang, the left sword using softness to overcome hardness to meet the Xuanwu Heavy Sword; the right sword using hardness to break through yang, with the momentum to pierce through heaven and earth, to meet the wooden iron sword.

Both sides constantly changed their sword techniques, trying to find each other's weaknesses, but each move and sword intent was countered and broken by the other's.

Seeing that there was no way to break through, and the longswords were about to clash, Yi Jifeng had a thought. His Xuanwu Heavy Sword, like a gazelle hanging its horns, dodged Yi Tianxing's longsword in an impossible moment, soared into the air, and then, like a divine axe that split the heavens, cleaved down from the sky.

The wooden and iron swords transformed into flowing water, a perfect blend of strength and gentleness, like a maiden entwined with longing, carrying a murderous intent tinged with tenderness, encircling Yi Tianxing's two longswords within a sword circle.

"So beautiful!" Zhang Junbao murmured to himself from afar.

"Excellent swordsmanship!" Yi Tianxing praised, his longswords clashing with yin and yang. As they collided, a surge of yin and yang intertwined true energy, carrying unparalleled destructive power, instantly shattered the wooden and iron sword.

He then combined his two swords, gripped them with both hands, and leaped into the air, slashing at the Xuanwu Heavy Sword that was hurtling down.

With a deafening boom, a bolt of lightning exploded in the sky, and violent sword energy raged across the heavens and earth. In an instant, smoke and mist swirled within a radius of three zhang, and vegetation flew in all directions.

A piercing metallic cutting sound echoed for miles around. Zhang Junbao and Qin Sirong instinctively covered their ears, their brows furrowed tightly, revealing expressions of discomfort.

The six sword servants linked hands, their true energy merging into one to fight against the rampant sword energy.

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When the dust settled, everyone looked up and saw Yi Tianxing's Yin-Yang Twin Swords stuck in the grass on either side of him, while Yi Jifeng stood empty-handed. The two were separated by a distance of three zhang, with a huge pit blocking their way.

"Wow...that's amazing!" Zhang Junbao exclaimed, looking at the exaggerated scene.

As the ashes scattered and fell, Yi Tianxing spread his hands, and with the surge of true energy, he rose into the air, his gray hair dancing wildly. The next moment, seven qi weapons appeared around his divine body and flew around him.

"You brat, let me show you the true Eight Forms of the Famous Sword!" Yi Tianxing shouted from mid-air.

Yi Jifeng glanced at them and said, "Without the Glazed Sword, you haven't grasped its sword intent."

Yi Tianxing didn't take it seriously and laughed, "Even without the Glazed Sword, I can still deal with you."

Yi Jifeng smiled, and the next moment he spread his palms out, and they also floated into the air. Five Qi swords appeared in turn, namely Xuanwu, Mutie, Zidian, Baiyu, and Zixiao.

"Good lad, I underestimated you!" Yi Tianxing's eyes gleamed.

Yi Jifeng said, "Although I am not as good as you, Second Uncle, I had the opportunity to witness my eldest brother's sword strike back then, so you must be careful from now on, Second Uncle!"

"Oh?" Yi Tianxing's expression shifted, and he couldn't help but have designs on his nephew whom he had never met before.

The next moment, Yi Jifeng clasped his hands together, and a ball of true energy condensed in his palms. Five qi weapons were thrown into his palms one by one, and a white sword shadow flickered.

Seeing the sword shadow, everyone else felt a chill run down their spines and instinctively wanted to run. Zhang Junbao hid behind Qin Sirong and asked, "How is it? How is it?"

Qin Sirong suppressed the urge to run away and said speechlessly, "Shut up!"

The next moment, Yi Jifeng raised his hands in a fist, and a purple-white sword shadow more than ten feet long was raised high into the sky, like a divine sword that opened the heavens and descended upon him.

"Damn it!" Yi Tianxing yelled, and in a flash he was next to Qin Sirong and Zhang Junbao. The next moment he grabbed the two of them and ran.

With a deafening roar, as if the sky were collapsing and the earth were sinking, the purple-white sword shadows swept across, causing trees to fall and the ground to churn, just like a small earthquake had occurred.

When the dust settled, within a radius of more than ten feet in front of Yi Jifeng, trees turned to ash, grass clippings flew about, and dust filled the sky, leaving everything in silence.

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P.S.: I've revised the outline. I expect that I'll only be able to achieve the following physical body in the world of Tianlong: Indestructible Vajra + Immortality = Undying Body (the name isn't very original; I have too much work at the end of the year and my brainpower is limited, so this is all I can do).

After Tianlong comes Tang Dynasty, and then I haven't decided yet. I can only start physical time travel when I enter the world of Joy of Life; after that, it will probably be Fengyun and Dafeng.

This is the current plan.

One last question: Can the primordial spirit and the golden core coexist in one person at the same time? This is unclear. What are your opinions?

Finally, please generate electricity!

Chapter 203 Attacked

A moment later, everyone returned to their original spot. Zhang Junbao looked at the forest, which looked as if it had been ravaged by artillery fire, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Is it really that exaggerated!"

"Good heavens!" Yi Tianxing flicked his sleeves and patted Yi Jifeng on the shoulder, asking, "What's the name of this move?"

Yi Jifeng looked at his masterpiece, shook his head, and said...

"Without a name, this move is incomplete. I can only control the first half; I can't control the second half."

"If it were my elder brother who made the move, this sword energy would be concentrated and would not spread, nor would it harm a single blade of grass or tree around us."

"You're already amazing! Yi Yun and Xiaoyao Wang are probably only this good!" Yi Tianxing patted him on the shoulder and said.

With that, he walked to the side, found two double-edged swords, combined them, and hid them in his sleeve, saying, "Alright, we've fought enough, I admit defeat!"

Zhang Junbao's eyes darted around, then he turned and chased after him, calling out, "Senior, your martial arts are amazing! What martial arts technique did you use just now...?"

Yi Tianxing flicked his sleeves in disgust, but Zhang Junbao didn't mind at all. Instead, he followed along with a grin, acting like they were good buddies.

Yi Jifeng stretched out his hand, then thought better of it. He smiled and said, "Miss Qin, let's go too."

Qin Sirong nodded without saying anything more, and the group returned to Black Wind Village separately.

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After waiting all night, the expected giant snake attack did not occur, but Yi Jifeng breathed a sigh of relief, as it was best that no one was injured.

The next morning, Yi Jifeng saw Zhang Junbao unexpectedly defeat Qin Sirong by half a move with a single move called "Flying Sand Turning in the Wind" in the square of Black Wind Village.

Qin Sirong's face immediately darkened, while her second uncle, Yi Tianxing, was even more ashen-faced.