Sunflower

A pink blob flashed before his eyes, and Dongfang Bubai, holding an embroidery needle, was about to stab Ji Boying in the philtrum.

Ji Boying casually slapped Yang Lianting on the back, knocking him to the side.

He intended to launch a preemptive attack, aiming his longsword at Dongfang Bubai's chest.

But as soon as he took a step with his right foot, Dongfang Bubai was already in front of him. The Sunflower Manual was indeed miraculous and its speed was extraordinary.

You must not make a feint kick forward.

The longsword changed from thrusting to sweeping.

An inch longer, an inch stronger; Three-Foot Green Edge, when facing Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needle, naturally has the advantage in close combat.

Although Dongfang Bubai's speed surpassed Ji Boying's, there was no generational gap. Under such circumstances, if he were to stab Ji Boying in the philtrum, his arm would naturally be in danger.

As his figure flickered, Dongfang Bubai seemed to exclaim in surprise.

In a flash, they changed tactics immediately.

He also swung his delicate embroidery needle horizontally, attempting to deflect the longsword.

They immediately suffered a loss when their weapons clashed.

Although the embroidery needle, which could not sink in water, contained astonishing strength, it broke instantly upon colliding with Ji Boying's Three-Foot Green Edge, which was full of internal energy.

Ji Boying swiftly thrust his longsword forward, the tip grazing Dongfang Bubai's right sleeve.

Dongfang Bubai retreated rapidly, but Ji Boying still managed to tear a hole in his magnificent robe, from which drops of blood dripped down, revealing a cut on his right arm.

"Excellent! Excellent swordsmanship! Excellent internal energy!"

Dongfang Bubai praised repeatedly in a high-pitched voice.

But paired with his painted, ugly face and flamboyant robes, he looked so bizarre.

If skill and speed cannot create an overwhelming advantage, and cannot reach the point of using skill to deceive reason, then the embroidery needle will naturally find it difficult to collide with the longsword.

Dongfang Bubai's face was gloomy, and he flicked his sleeve slightly backward.

Then I saw the large peony flower embroidered beside me suddenly flip up.

As Dongfeng Bubai flicked his hand forward, dozens of embroidery needles adorned with five-colored silk threads shot towards Ji Boying.

Dongfang Bubai transformed back into that pink shadow, flitting back and forth in the garden.

This time, he no longer confronted Ji Boying head-on with embroidery needles.

Holding the ends of the five-colored silk threads, dozens of embroidery needles, each with a length of silk thread, seemed to be weaving Ji Boying together as if she were a piece of cloth.

They were aligned with each other, and the needles pierced towards the major acupoints all over Ji Boying's body.

Ji Boying exerted all his internal energy, and his body was surrounded by purple light.

Using the explosive power of the Purple Mist True Qi to propel his Lightness Skill, his short-distance dashes became even faster.

It turned into a cloud of purple mist amidst this dazzling attack.

Together with Dongfang Bubai, they moved back and forth in the flower garden at an astonishing speed, sometimes keeping their distance and sometimes attacking up close.

When Dongfang Bubai found an opportunity, he gently tugged with his finger, and more than a dozen steel needles, carrying swift force, pierced towards Ji Boying.

Ji Boying used his iron sword to protect himself and dodged the attack.

Seven or eight steel needles were driven directly into the floor.

With a gentle flick of his Dongfang Bubai, Dongfang Bubai sent four or five steel needles, their tips poised to pierce upwards at an angle, just as they were about to fall.

Ji Boying swept his longsword, unleashing a series of attacks, each more varied and unpredictable than the last, naturally embodying the essence of Mount Heng Swordplay.

In the blink of an eye, he unleashed seven or eight sword strikes.

He swept away the steel needles blocking his way.

The Purple Mist True Qi surged forth from the Yongquan Acupoint.

He suddenly lunged forward.

A swift and dangerous sword light slashed directly at Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai could only scatter the steel needles in his hand and dodge in a sorry state.

The sword flashed past him, slicing off a piece of the artificial hill behind him.

Ji Boying, having gained the upper hand, was not about to let Dongfang Bubai distance himself any further.

With a series of rapid steps, he fully unleashed the Golden Wild Goose Technique, treating the Golden Wild Goose Technique's aerial traversal and power-changing footwork as a sudden shift in power application during combat.

With the blessing of Purple Mist True Qi, his short-distance running speed was on par with that of Dongfang Bubai's Sunflower Manual.

With a flick of the wrist, the sword move transformed into the Mount Hua Sword Intent, both swift and dangerous.

The brightly colored brocade robe that Dongfang Bubai was wearing was ultimately in the way.

In no time at all, the exquisitely embroidered robe was cut into rags.

Dongfang Bubai leaped up and landed on the roof of the hermitage, barely managing to catch his breath.

Looking down at his tattered clothes, his gloomy expression grew even angrier.

At that time, he stopped being coy and tore his robes to shreds in a few quick rips.

She was only wearing a close-fitting pink and white undergarment.

Dongfang Bubai stood on the roof with his legs slightly bent.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared intently at Ji Boying.

Suddenly, my foot stomped.

Dozens of broken tiles were sent flying by his shock.

With a sweep of his calf forward, he flew towards Ji Boying.

Dozens of broken tiles obscured Ji Boying's vision. With a flick of his left hand, Ji Boying scattered a flurry of iron Iron Lotus Seed.

With a series of crackling sounds, the broken tiles became even more fragmented.

The debris battered and bruised the pine and cypress trees in the garden, and the rose bushes were covered in broken petals and fallen leaves!

Just as the view cleared, a huge black shadow appeared and attacked.

Dongfang Bubai kicked the roof beam over as well.

The roof beam came crashing down with tremendous force, and Dongfang Bubai transformed into a pinkish-white shadow, moving forward like lightning, rapidly approaching Ji Boying from his left!

With the sword in his right hand, Ji Boying would be unable to swing it to attack Dongfang Bubai.

Using the massive roof beam as cover, Dongfang Bubai, wielding an embroidery needle, swiftly thrust it towards Ji Boying's temple.

But Ji Boying stood as straight as a pine tree, Mount Tai, neither dodging nor avoiding, with a smile playing on his lips.

He made a fist with his left hand and struck the left side in a seemingly ordinary manner.

The massive roof beam was smashed in two by his seemingly ordinary punch.

Half of the force struck Dongfang Bubai, who was hiding on one side of the roof beam, making it truly unavoidable.

The other half flew out with a whooshing sound and slammed into the courtyard wall with a loud bang, collapsing a section of it.

Dongfang Bubai intended to use the roof beams to conceal his figure and attack Ji Boying from the left. If Ji Boying swung his sword, he would find it difficult to cut the roof beams.

Unexpectedly, this rising star of the Five Great Mountains Sword Sects also possessed a powerful and unparalleled fist technique.

He was struck in the chest by the roof beam, taking a solid hit from Ji Boying's fist.

He was sent flying backward in a disheveled state, a sharp pain shooting through his chest, and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Despite being suddenly injured, Dongfang Bubai used the momentum of his retreat to quickly pounce on Yang Lianting's side.

Without bothering with pleasantries, he reached out and drew the precious sword that Yang Lianting had used for decoration.

"Boy, don't flaunt your weapon!"

The greatest advantage of the embroidery needle is its speed, but speed is no match for Ji Boying, so Dongfang Bubai has no choice but to use his old skills from more than ten years ago and fight desperately!

Before obtaining the Sunflower Manual, Dongfang Bubai had already risen to fame in the Demonic Cult Sect, and his martial arts skills were naturally not weak. However, after practicing the Sunflower Manual for many years, no one could stop his embroidery needles, so he no longer needed to use other weapons.

Ren Woxing is most famous for his Star Absorbing Great Art, but he is also a master swordsman.

Since Dongfang Bubai highly regarded by him and was determined to deal with Ren Woxing, how could he not know swordsmanship!