Yi Yun's Blade
A fight broke out!
Gongsun Yang, who had been suffering all along, was overjoyed to see this scene.
Gongsun Yang felt extreme disgust for both Yi Yun and Jian Wushuang, and he wished he could tear them to pieces.
Now that they've actually started fighting, he's overjoyed.
It would be satisfying for him to lose either of them!
The middle-aged Scholar smiled at the sight and made no attempt to stop it; he genuinely needed to see Yi Yun's strength for himself.
"I have already suppressed my cultivation level, but I cannot suppress the laws. If I do not release my Dharma Aspect Totem, then I will not gain any advantage over you."
As Yi Yun spoke, Jian Wushuang raised an eyebrow.
"What utterly shameless talk!"
Clang!
Jian Wushuang suddenly swung his sword, attacking without warning!
As he made his move, his entire body was enveloped in dazzling purple lightning.
Crackling and popping!
Lightning flashed like countless dancing snakes; this handsome young man cultivated the laws of lightning.
Among the laws of creation—wind, rain, thunder, and lightning—the lightning element possesses the strongest offensive power!
Sizzle!
A streak of Sword Light, accompanied by thunder, hurtled towards them; a sharp, explosive sound pierced through the clouds and split rocks, deafening their eardrums.
His figure moved like the wind, Sword Light flashed like thunder. Jian Wushuang's sword strike was not taken lightly at all. Although he spoke arrogantly, he knew that Yi Yun was no ordinary person.
Whoosh!
The sharp sword tip, imbued with potent energy, hurtled straight at Yi Yun's face!
Just then, Yi Yun made a move.
The blades flashed, transforming into hundreds of streaks that pierced through space and time, arriving before Jian Wushuang in the blink of an eye.
The clash of blades against the Sword Light caused ripples to spread through the surrounding space.
If this ripple hits an ordinary martial artist at the Dao Seed Realm, they will either die or be seriously injured.
Bang!
A loud, explosive sound suddenly erupted.
At that moment, Jian Wushuang felt an overwhelming force strike him, causing his body to stagger backward!
Yi Yun, after unleashing that strike, had already sheathed his sword!
Um?
Did they force Jian Wushuang to retreat?
People were astonished. With a single slash, he unleashed thousands of blades of light, forcing Jian Wushuang to retreat. This had already proven Yi Yun's power.
In a contest, this could be considered a half-win!
Yi Yun's nickname is Jiang Yidao (Jiang Yi Dao), and he just declared that if he were to make a second cut, he wouldn't even need to use his own name anymore.
So, he sheathed his sword!
But this still counts as a win for Yi Yun!
Jian Wushuang felt extremely aggrieved, especially when he saw Yi Yun sheath his sword; he felt deeply insulted and resentful.
The difference of half a move is actually not that big. A moment of carelessness, or failing to perform at one's peak level in a move, can easily lead to losing by half a move.
"You think this is enough to defeat me?"
Jian Wushuang shouted!
Clang!
Like a thunderclap, thousands of Sword Light suddenly burst forth.
Behind Jian Wushuang, a thundercloud spewing lightning appeared, and within the thundercloud, a purple thunderbird with outstretched wings was born!
This is Jian Wushuang's Dharma Aspect Totem!
Originally, Jian Wushuang saw that Yi Yun did not summon the Dharma Aspect Totem, so he did not summon it either. But now, he put aside his arrogance and summoned the Dharma Aspect Totem!
Having summoned the Dharma Aspect Totem, he had made up for the difference in their understanding of the laws caused by their age, Yi Yun their battle absolutely fair!
With the power of lightning, Jian Wushuang's sword seemed to possess a spirit, enveloped in vital energy and flashing with lightning. He was caught in this lightning and thrust his sword towards Yi Yun.
"Die!"
Jian Wushuang charged toward Yi Yun with unstoppable momentum.
However, to everyone's surprise, Yi Yun did not draw his sword when faced with this attack!
Those around were stunned; this was...
When peerless geniuses clash, life and death hang in the balance. Especially in a battle like this where tempers flare, it's all about going all out. It's quite normal for one side to kill the other!
Jiang Yi Dao won by half a move just now, but that's not enough to say he can completely suppress Jian Wushuang. Besides, Jian Wushuang has now summoned the Dharma Aspect Totem, which has greatly increased his strength!
In this situation, it would be too dangerous for Jiang Yi Dao to refrain from drawing his sword simply because he had spoken too confidently beforehand!
In the blink of an eye, people had no time to think it through.
Just then, a high-pitched whistling sound rang out in the sky!
In the sky, the hundreds of sword beams that Yi Yun had previously unleashed did not dissipate at this moment. Instead, they changed direction slightly and converged together!
Hmm? This is...
People were surprised. Generally speaking, once the blade's edge was emitted, most of it would collapse after one strike, and the remainder would disappear along its trajectory.
But they rarely see a scene like this, where the flashes of sword light that have already been unleashed reassemble.
In the blink of an eye, those hundreds of blades of light merged into one!
Buzz!
The atmosphere was torn apart, and these sword lights eventually converged into an unparalleled golden sword beam.
This strike, carrying an unstoppable momentum, was like a mountain collapsing, piercing through Jian Wushuang's thunderclouds!
Within the thunderclouds, a purple thunderbird let out a cry that pierced the sky. It spread its wings, carrying Jian Wushuang's rolling Sword Light, to meet the golden blade light's slash!
Boom!
Amidst the explosion and shattered lightning, Yi Yun's blade proved unstoppable!
Jian Wushuang's expression changed. He desperately unleashed his vital energy, his Sword Light danced wildly in the sky, and his figure rapidly dodged amidst the lightning.
However, no matter how much he channeled his inner energy, that glint of light remained relentlessly drawn to his chest.
This was the second attack of the blade's aura, yet it was difficult to withstand!
Jian Wushuang retreated again and again, until finally, he had to forcefully gather his vital energy and unleash his third sword strike!
On the other hand, Yi Yun's sword was still in its sheath, and it was still the same sword he had used at the beginning!
There's no way to avoid it; we have to face it head-on!
However, Jian Wushuang strike was hastily executed, so how could he possibly gather enough vital energy?
Bang!
With a loud bang, Jian Wushuang was struck by the blade light. His Protective Vital Energy shattered instantly, and he groaned as his body flew backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood!
Where he flew off, the blade's edge left a long mark on the ground, as if it had been charred.
Jian Wushuang tumbled and flew dozens of feet away, crashing through a shop sign. He managed to regain his balance by using the force of the air.
"Squeak--"
Jian Wushuang's sword fell to the ground, leaving a trail of sparks!
He braced himself with one hand on the ground, half-kneeling, before finally regaining his balance.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Yi Yun in shock.
One cut, indeed only one cut!
He lost!
Even if Jian Wushuang, he had no choice but to admit defeat!
Yi Yun flipped his hand, and his knife disappeared into his Space Ring. He looked at the handsome young man and said calmly, "You should go back to your original name. You can't use this name."
...(To be continued~^~)