Chapter 1621 - 1497: Xuanyu Silk Sword Qi
"Die!"
Ye Bufan leaped into the air, his flying sword slashing down, an austere and cold Sword Qi rising to the sky, as if it would cut through everything, making one’s heart tremble.
"Good, very good!"
Ma Gu was not startled but delighted, showing an expression of excitement on his face.
"This is the prodigy I’ve been looking for, with incredible talent, truly didn’t disappoint me!" After finishing, Ma Gu immediately struck, taking out the long spear from his back and thrusting at Ye Bufan.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The fierce battle commenced instantly, without any frills; Ye Bufan’s sword cut decisively, employing no special techniques, directly targeting Ma Gu’s most lethal spots.
"A Junior War King’s cultivation, young master, this kid is truly a terrifying presence!" Another elder at the side spoke.
"Clang!"
Ma Gu’s expression was stern; though Ye Bufan’s assault was ferocious, he was handling it with ease.
"Haha, a Junior War King not yet fourteen, this talent surpasses mine, and moreover, he is still cultivating in the secular world; how frightening would it be if he were in the Ancient Martial World?"
Ma Gu laughed eagerly.
His wielded long spear resembled a tiger unleashed down the mountain, domineering and chilling, as if genuinely roaring with the sound of a tiger’s roar echoing and exploding in the air.
Every thrust of his spear carried multiple strands of Dark Force, forcing Ye Bufan to carefully defend, exerting all his strength.
"Bufan, be careful!"
At this point, Shui Yiyi had already risen, worriedly calling out.
Her internal organs were shaken, extraordinarily uncomfortable, but her worry for Ye Bufan’s safety outweighed it.
"Go to hell!"
A flash of red seemed to shimmer in Ye Bufan’s eyes; wielding his flying sword, he leaped and slashed down, brilliant white light suddenly shining, with a sharp Sword Qi imbued with killing intent, aimed toward Ma Gu.
Among this, a hint of blood-red color seemed interwoven, faint, present yet invisible, hard for one to notice.
"Hmph, a Junior War King also wishes to harm me."
Ma Gu scoffed disdainfully, the long spear thrusting out, distorting the air like a tiger descending the mountain in a majestic stride.
"Swish!"
At this moment, that indistinct red light suddenly pierced through Ma Gu’s long spear, directly striking Ma Gu’s body, instantly forming a trace of blood.
A trace of blood appeared on his arm.
"You actually injured me?" Ma Gu exclaimed, with shining eyes endlessly flashing, "A Junior War King can injure me, something even Intermediate War Kings can’t accomplish."
"You are stronger than I imagined!"
"Such a prodigy should only belong to our Luosheng Sect!"
Ma Gu’s expression turned cold, finally taking it seriously; terrifying Spiritual Power on the long spear suddenly exploded, then charged toward Ye Bufan.
Shui Yiyi felt an overwhelming might suffocating beside her.
"Boom!"
Ye Qingfeng’s Sword Qi clashed with Dugu Xiao’s Soul-breaking strike, stirring up immense waves, rushing to the surroundings.
On this mountain peak, the trees atop were already devastated, a desolate ruin, a consequence of the battle between the two.
A top prodigy from the Ancient Martial World indeed possessed some strength.
Though Dugu Xiao was only a Peak Battle King, he had already touched the barrier of a Basic-level War Emperor, and the strength unleashed was stronger than an ordinary Basic-level War Emperor.
"Xuanyu Silk Sword, this is our Divine Sword Hall’s top Martial Arts, able to slash formidable and sharp Xuanyu Silk Sword Qi. I have cultivated since childhood, capable of slashing fifteen sword qis. It is said, the predecessor who created the Xuanyu Silk Sword could instantly slash seventeen streaks of Xuanyu Silk Sword Qi."
"And this is not the limit; the true limit is eighteen streaks of Xuanyu Silk Sword Qi."
"This is my trump card, killer move, fifteen streaks of sword qi, enough to defeat you!"
Dugu Xiao arrogantly remarked, gazing at Ye Qingfeng, as his longsword gleamed coldly, speaking coldly.
"Xuanyu Silk Sword!"
Dugu Xiao formed sword techniques, instantly forming distinctive Sword Qi, creating a peculiar domain of Sword Qi, a fierce aura of slaughter emanating from him.
"Huh"
Futu Sword blazed with flame, his expression coldly arrogant, slowly uttering, "Daylight Slash!"
The Futu Sword vanished in an instant, seemingly becoming invisible; Dugu Xiao’s pupils narrowed, at that moment, he had already slashed fifteen streaks of Xuanyu Silk Sword Qi, forming a peculiar Sword Domain, targeting Ye Qingfeng.
"Boom!"
Then, the Futu Sword abruptly appeared, Daylight Slash slashed against Dugu Xiao’s Xuanyu Silk Sword, producing an intense sound, like a bomb exploding, raising a surge of waves.
"Swish!"
Meanwhile, Dugu Xiao’s Sword Domain vanished, yet Ye Qingfeng’s Futu Sword stabbed out fiercely, targeting Dugu Xiao.
"How is it possible!"
Dugu Xiao’s pupils constricted, rapidly twisting his body to evade.
"Swish!"
The Futu Sword grazed Dugu Xiao’s shoulder, instantly spilling blood, forming a deep wound visible to the bone.
"Little bastard, how dare you, actually injure our young master!"
By this time, the one holding back could no longer restrain himself, eager to act, but Ye Qingfeng was already wary of him.
"Tu Ba, stop!" Dugu Xiao arrogantly commanded, "I don’t need you interfering in my battle!"
Tu Ba coldly stared at Ye Qingfeng, but retreated back to Dugu Xiao’s side.
"Good, very good, no one has been able to injure me for a long time, come again!" Dugu Xiao haughtily spoke.
"Idiot!"
Ye Qingfeng looked coldly, feeling impatient inside.
"No time to waste with you!"
This moment, Ye Qingfeng suddenly began crafting sword techniques, the Futu Sword emitting a peculiar light.
"What is this?" Dugu Xiao exclaimed suspiciously, feeling a hint of familiarity with Ye Qingfeng’s sword techniques.
One, two, five, ten... fifteen, sixteen!
"This is Xuanyu Silk Sword, how do you also know the Xuanyu Silk Sword? You actually have already unleashed sixteen sword qis!" Dugu Xiao exclaimed in disbelief.
However, Ye Qingfeng wasn’t stopping, continuing crafting, with divine sense controlling it, no difficulty for Ye Qingfeng.
Seventeen!
"This is the realm the creator of Xuanyu Silk Sword could achieve, how is it possible!" Dugu Xiao exclaimed again, greatly shocked.
Yet.
Ye Qingfeng was not stopping.
Eighteenth!
A total of eighteen Xuanyu Silk Sword Qi, forming an impeccable Sword Domain, containing endless murderous intent, terrifyingly powerful.
"This, this is impossible!" Dugu Xiao couldn’t accept it.
No one had ever reached eighteen Xuanyu Silk Sword Qi, yet this man effortlessly formed it, impossible for him to accept.
His pride, his Sword Dao, at this moment, suffered a huge blow.
His arrogance, vanished completely!
At this point, Dugu Xiao was again petrified, his pupils contracting, body trembling intensely, as if confronting a monster.
He saw, the young man, continued, he wasn’t stopping.
Nineteen!
Nineteen Xuanyu Silk Sword Qi.