Across the Heavens, Starting with My Own Swordsman

Could Overturning Mountains and Toppling Seas beat Sunflower Pressure-Point Striking? Could the One-Finger Spirit Catch hold Li Feidao's flying dagger? Could the Eight Pounces of Loose Hands handle the Heavenly Flying Immortal? Could Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Source combine with the art of maneuvering vertically and horizontally? Could the Purple Ying and Green Suo swords break Drawing the Sword to Cleave Heaven? I have a sword, named Heaven Weeps, to sweep away every demon and monster; I have a jug of wine, named Sun and Moon's Clear Radiance, to drink in all the heroes' spirit of the jianghu; With bushy brows raised and a fierce spirit, he leaps through the air for ten thousand miles. A three-foot sword rests in the box on his back, raised to stand up for those wronged beneath the heavens!