Are you curious?
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu raised an eyebrow and said:
This method, called [ Drawing Out Primordial Yang ], is my most treasured technique.
As for the secrets behind it, I'm afraid I can't tell you directly.
Wang Jue nodded slightly and gripped his longsword tightly.
I've learned my lesson!
As soon as he finished speaking:
He transformed into a white sword light once more, hurtling towards Chen Qingyu.
Look closely:
This time, the sword light was noticeably slower than before, but it possessed an additional layer of pale white luster, resembling a flowing ribbon of light.
This change was immediately noticed by Chen Qingyu, causing a stir in his heart:
Did he use some kind of protective magic?
Unfortunately, it didn't work!
[ Drawing Out Primordial Yang ] Ignores all defenses; this is not just empty talk.
He maintained a defensive stance, protecting his vital points, and endured Wang Jue's sword attacks, relying on his Primordial Yang Indestructible Body to sustain himself.
Swish! Swish!
This time, the white sword light charged back and forth four or five times before stopping.
Wang Jue frowned deeply, realizing that his own defensive measures were completely useless against his opponent's strange and unpredictable methods.
That's really impressive!
He gave Chen Qingyu a deep look, then suddenly threw the long sword in his hand away.
Buzz!
The longsword hummed and trembled, slipping out of his control and instantly transforming into a dazzling white streak of light, shooting towards him.
Using internal energy to control the sword, a technique of slaying with flying swords!
This is also a tactic that all sword cultivators in the world rely on to dominate their peers and strike fear into their hearts!
After realizing that he could not defend against Chen Qingyu's methods, he immediately changed his tactics, intending to kill his opponent by using flying sword techniques!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The speed of the flying sword slashing technique was twice as fast as his body and sword becoming one, making it difficult for Chen Qingyu's naked eye to catch.
Pfft
In just a split second, Chen Qingyu had three or four more wounds on his body.
From a distance, it looked as if a thin white thread was constantly circling around him, attacking and slashing.
However:
A smile appeared on Chen Qingyu's face:
Wang Jue, you've run out of tricks!
Simply using qi to control the sword and unleash flying sword killing techniques is indeed faster, but its power is reduced by more than half compared to his body and sword becoming one.
Such a flying sword could only barely pierce his skin, causing some superficial injuries.
Pfft!
Another flying sword swept past, tearing a gash in his shoulder, but before it could bleed, it quickly healed under the power of the Primordial Yang Indestructible Body.
Chen Qingyu remained silent and did not reclaim the Primordial Yang Domain, but instead persisted in resisting and made no changes.
The terrifying power of [ Drawing Out Primordial Yang ] surpasses the imagination of ordinary people. Even just the contact of True Qi can be used as a medium to absorb and seize the opponent's Primordial Yang.
Although his efficiency is lower, his True Qi is inexhaustible, which makes him invincible.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The flying sword transformed into white light, charging back and forth for a full quarter of an hour, inflicting over a thousand wounds on Chen Qingyu's body.
But Chen Qingyu remained standing, like a rock bracing against the waves, unbreakable, with no sign of injury on his body.
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Wang Jue stood far away, controlling his sword with his inner energy, but his brows furrowed slightly as he watched the stalemate.
He could sense:
Even though he was no longer close to his opponent, his True Qi energy was still slowly decreasing.
This person's method is truly bizarre and terrifying!
Just as he was hesitating about whether to change tactics again:
clang!
A sharp, piercing impact suddenly rang out.
Wang Jue was shocked and looked up abruptly, only to see that the flying sword was being held tightly in Chen Qingyu's hand, unable to move!
Buzz buzz buzz!
The flying sword struggled violently like a swimming fish, but it couldn't break free from Chen Qingyu's iron-like palm.
this!
Wang Jue's expression was moved, and his face became extremely solemn.
How fast is the speed at which a flying sword can kill?
Even those who have achieved the Golden Bridge Realm with the strongest foundation can no longer perceive it with the naked eye!
However, the enemy opposite actually managed to catch the flying sword with their bare hands!
Back and forth slashing, isn't that satisfying?
Chen Qingyu's lips curled up, a deep smile flashing in his eyes:
Do you really think I'm a wooden stake, standing still and letting you hack and slash at me?
You struck me with a total of 1,129 swords. Even though you tried your best to change your sword techniques, after the 377th sword strike, you inevitably repeated the same moves.
I waited three times before this opportunity finally arrived. I'm confident I can catch your flying sword and change the course of the battle!
As soon as he finished speaking:
He gripped the sword with both hands, his blood and qi roared, his True Qi surged, and all his power erupted!
The immense physical strength, combined with vast True Qi, converged into one terrifying power, which was then unleashed onto the silver-white longsword!
Click!
The longsword let out a mournful cry, unable to withstand the immense power, and began to crack before suddenly breaking in two.
Pfft!
Wang Jue, on the other hand, was immediately affected by the backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood and turning pale.
The sword cultivators of the Liangshan Wang Clan believe in entrusting their lives to their flying swords.
This deep connection, though not as extreme as the unity of weapon cultivator and weapon in the East Flow Holy Land, is still equivalent to being seriously injured by the loss of one's natal flying sword.
As the saying goes, "Success and failure both stem from the flying sword!"
Clang!
Chen Qingyu released his grip, letting the dull, lifeless remains of the flying sword fall to the ground.
Wang Jue's face twitched, and his complexion grew even paler.
The two crisp sounds of the impact seemed to strike his heart, sending shivers down his spine.
Seven or eight tenths of his skills lie in his flying sword. Now that his natal flying sword has been destroyed, it's as if a tiger has lost its claws and an eagle has gone blind.
Hahaha
Chen Qingyu laughed loudly and stood with his hands behind his back:
So, should we continue?
Wang Jue took a deep breath, his expression calm. One hand was behind his back, while the other slowly rose, forming a sword shape with his fingers. His voice was firm and powerful:
We sword cultivators possess hearts of iron; having not yet perished, how dare we speak of defeat?!
I have no sword in my hand; I am the sword!
After speaking, he raised his sword and pointed it diagonally at Chen Qingyu, saying solemnly:
Liao River, Wang Jue, please advise!
Liao River?
Chen Qingyu paused for a moment, then immediately put aside his distracting thoughts and clasped his hands in a respectful bow:
Changluo, Chen Qingyu, please!
As soon as he finished speaking:
Boom! Boom!
Their True Qi erupted simultaneously, charging directly at each other like meteors colliding.
Amid a series of booming sounds:
A few breaths later, Chen Qingyu slowly withdrew his fist, watching Wang Jue's figure slowly dissipate before him.
With the loss of his flying sword, Wang Jue's defeat was already inevitable.
call!
Chen Qingyu took a deep breath, a faint smile appearing on his face: Meow Meow said
We've finally won this battle!
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