Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law

Chapter 183 Spirit Attachment Secret Technique

Xu Ping’an looked at the excited Song Wen and knew what he was thinking.

He must have thought that he was guaranteed to win.

But in fact, for Xu Ping’an, a disciple in the Fourth Rank Third Layer Realm, even if they were one Layer of Cultivation higher than him, they were still not his opponent.

"You still have time to regret now," Xu Ping’an said with a smile.

"Regret? The only one who will regret is you, kid. Make your move, or once I strike, you might not even have the chance to respond, and your lineage inheritance will be mine," Song Wen said with a disdainful laugh.

Xu Ping’an looked at the excited Song Wen and helplessly shook his head.

If that was the case, then he wouldn’t be polite anymore.

Zhou Mengyue also frowned at this moment, knowing full well Xu Ping’an’s knack for overcoming challenges above his level.

So, in her view, Song Wen was only one level above Xu Ping’an, and the odds of victory were not that great.

But she could not have cared less about Song Wen’s life or death, so there was no need for her to remind him.

On the contrary, she was hoping that Song Wen would be killed by Xu Ping’an.

That way, Xu Ping’an would have completely offended the Imperial Spirit Sect, and they would definitely not let Xu Ping’an off the hook afterward.

"Don’t worry, Meng Yue. Song Wen is very strong. Although he’s in the Fourth Rank Fourth Layer, he’s no match for an average Fourth Rank Sixth Layer, so Xu Ping’an is doomed," Luo Bing said to Zhou Mengyue.

This was also why he had offered the Dragon King Stone to support Song Wen.

In his view, Xu Ping’an’s Cultivation was inherently lower than Song Wen’s.

Moreover, with Song Wen being a genius of the Sect capable of challenging those above his level, how could Xu Ping’an possibly be Song Wen’s opponent?

Zhou Mengyue just glanced at Luo Bing and didn’t answer.

These people were all underestimating Xu Ping’an too much.

After being humiliated by Xu Ping’an time and time again, she knew that one must not judge Xu Ping’an by ordinary standards.

If you look at Xu Ping’an that way, you might end up suffering a great loss.

Even now, with her at Fourth Rank Sixth Layer Cultivation, she wouldn’t dare to claim she could kill Xu Ping’an.

Of course, Zhou Mengyue wouldn’t say any of this to anyone.

"Father, should we really not intervene?" Nangong Tianyin asked with some concern.

"We won’t intervene," Nangong Bo said calmly.

"But, Ping’an is your grandson after all. If he..." Nangong Tianyin said hurriedly.

Nangong Shuize, Nangong Tianwu, and Nangong Tianwen also nodded in agreement.

"It’s precisely because he is my grandson, Nangong Bo, that I let him do as he pleases. Besides, you can rest assured, someone who can inherit the lineage shouldn’t be too bad. I also want to take this opportunity to see his true strength," Nangong Bo said.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Tianyin and the others, even if they were anxious, could not say anything further.

Now all they could hope for was that Xu Ping’an would bring them a surprise.

"Can he really do it? Song Wen is the direct disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect’s Sect Master, his strength far surpassing those of the same level. Could Xu Ping’an be in danger?" the patriarch of the Fu Family asked with some doubt at the moment.

"Don’t worry, he won’t be in any danger," Fu Wen said with conviction in his eyes.

Xu Ping’an was his Master, and for Fu Wen, Xu Ping’an was omnipotent.

Even though Xu Ping’an’s Cultivation was currently lower than his, in Fu Wen’s heart, Xu Ping’an was still more formidable.

The patriarch of the Fu Family fell silent, not understanding why his son trusted Xu Ping’an so deeply.

The atmosphere at the scene had become tense, and everyone was curious to see who would win the battle between Xu Ping’an and Song Wen.

One was the favored son of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the other was a genius who had inherited lineage.

Such a duel would undoubtedly be thrilling.

Of course, many people at the scene still thought that Song Wen had a better chance of winning.

"Die!" Without summoning any weapon, Song Wen threw a punch directly at Xu Ping’an.

The fist momentum was like thunder, carrying an extremely powerful dragon roar as it smashed towards Xu Ping’an.

"Fourth Rank Combat Technique, Dragon Roar Fist? I didn’t expect Song Wen to have mastered such an advanced fist technique, it seems he has reached a state of perfection," someone said in surprise as they watched Song Wen’s fist technique.

The others nodded in agreement, the power of Song Wen’s punch was indeed strong, and it seemed that Xu Ping’an would not be able to block it.

"Song Wen is using a Fourth Rank Combat Technique right from the start, Xu Ping’an is in for a tough time today," Luo Bing said with a sneer.

Zhou Mengyue didn’t speak; in her view, Song Wen was overestimating himself by choosing to fight Xu Ping’an with bare hands without using a weapon.

Indeed, as Song Wen’s attack approached, a slight smile appeared on Xu Ping’an’s lips.

"Fourth Rank Combat Technique, the power is indeed not bad, but unfortunately, it’s a bit slow," the voice of Xu Ping’an resounded.

Then Xu Ping’an punched out in an instant, striking first despite being second to act, landing a punch on Song Wen’s chest.

"How is this possible?" Song Wen exclaimed in shock.

Then, in the next moment, an immensely heavy force ruthlessly smashed into his chest.

"Pu!"

Song Wen spat blood violently, his body flying backward like a kite with its string cut.

The punch that Xu Ping’an threw was transformed from his shield technique into a fist technique, earth-shattering and immensely powerful.

With that punch, Song Wen had at least six ribs broken.

Song Wen, being only Fourth Rank, had not yet tempered his breastbone, how could he withstand such an attack?

"Cough, cough!"

Song Wen coughed violently, feeling as if his chest was splitting open.

The bystanders were also shocked; Song Wen was actually sent flying by a punch from Xu Ping’an.

This was truly beyond their comprehension.

Luo Bing’s face turned gloomy and he was at a loss for words.

Zhou Mengyue, on the other hand, wasn’t too surprised.

This was the real Xu Ping’an, a terrifying person who defied common reasoning.

"Ping’an’s punch, strong in force and fast in speed, especially the explosive power is extremely frightening," Nangong Tianyin praised.

Nangong Shuize and others also nodded in agreement.

This punch had reached a transcendental state, it seemed that Xu Ping’an’s understanding of this set of fist techniques was profound.

Nangong Bo didn’t speak, but his heart revealed an approving expression.

"This is your strength, if it’s just this much, then I’m afraid you won’t be able to leave here today," Xu Ping’an said with a smile.

Song Wen, clutching his chest, stood up and looked at Xu Ping’an with eyes filled with venomous resentment.

"Xu Ping’an, you’ve forced my hand, since you’re seeking death, then I will grant it to you," Song Wen roared angrily.

The next moment, the True Yuan in his body surged explosively, and his aura rapidly climbed.

"Is that the Spirit Attachment Secret Technique? One of the Imperial Spirit Sect’s three big secret techniques?" someone exclaimed.

The others also showed surprised expressions.

"The Spirit Attachment Secret Technique allows one to absorb the free spiritual substances between heaven and earth to enhance one’s strength for a short time. Now, Song Wen’s strength is probably no less than a Seventh Layer Fourth Rank, Xu Ping’an is likely to lose," Luo Bing said with a light laugh.

Nangong Tianyin and others also changed their expressions, and couldn’t help but worry for Xu Ping’an.

"Hahaha, Xu Ping’an, you are doomed," Song Wen laughed heartily.

At this moment, his aura had become exceptionally strong, not inferior to a Seventh Layer Realm Fourth Rank.

"Spirit Attachment Secret Technique, interesting. But it’s a pity, still not good enough," Xu Ping’an said with a light chuckle, and then an unsheathed long sword appeared in his hand.

Yes, it was Xu Ping’an’s Sunrise Sword.