"Clang!"
The sword in my hand rings out sharply, its light dazzling.
Without Yu Duxiu making any movement, an incomparably brilliant sword light manifested on his body.
The battle between sword cultivators is a fight to the death.
There was no avoidance, no hesitation whatsoever.
Yu Duxiu was bathed in sword light, like an immortal among swords. The endless sword light evolved and changed endlessly, and each change corresponded to a strand of sword thread.
Then, like a frost-like wind sweeping by, it seemed as if the sky was about to collapse, with a sea of swords crashing down.
With a single swipe of the sword, the countless sword threads vanished without a trace.
Yu Duxiu's figure also disappeared.
Only the sea of swords surged forth, spreading towards Bai Cang, stirring up a sound like the cry of swords, echoing endlessly between heaven and earth.
"Skill that approaches the Way is not the Way itself!"
"This sword is named 'Heaven-Slaying Sword.' Brother Bai, please feel it carefully; perhaps you will gain some insights!"
Bai Cang's expression hardened slightly, and he drew his five fingers, unleashing sword energy as swift as a bowstring.
The five sword beams swirled and intertwined, sometimes hard and sometimes soft, sometimes yin and yang, sometimes moving and sometimes still, evolving into countless forms and differentiating into myriad forms.
In the blink of an eye, a raging tide of sword energy surged forth, rushing towards the overwhelming sea of swords.
"Responding to each move with a mere show of skill and craftsmanship is already a low-level approach."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Duxiu had already manifested in front of Bai Cang.
With a mere flick of his finger, a sword-like cry resounded, shattering the very air.
All the sword cries merged into one, so sharp it seemed to pierce the eardrums.
In a mere instant, countless sword lights swept in, weaving together a purgatory of blades within arm's reach.
Bai Cang's long sleeves fluttered, revealing a pair of slender, jade-white hands that resembled a net covering the heavens and the earth.
In the purgatory of blades, Yin and Yang are defined, Heaven and Earth are divided, the four seasons are followed, and the Eight Trigrams are performed.
The myriad phenomena of the universe, manifested in eight scenes, bring order to all disorder and subdue all sharp edges into nothingness. Thus, all swords submit to me, and I alone am supreme!
"To be dishonest with the sword is to have strayed from the right path!"
Upon seeing this, Yu Duxiu's expression turned icy. The overwhelming sea of swords that blotted out the sky suddenly transformed into a frosty white cloak and draped it over his body.
A pair of piercing eyes, like an immortal world of swords, containing incomparably pure sword light.
At this point, Yu Duxiu finally unleashed his first innate divine power, which he called: Sword Immortal!
The Immortal of Swords, bound by the sword, forging the sword into his very being!
At this moment, Yu Duxiu's eyes were filled with the light of his sword, and thousands of sword energies surged wildly, as if the world of swords had descended!
He and Bai Cang faced each other across the void. With a sweeping motion of his sword, he seemed to move the entire world, pressing down in an instant.
"This sword is named 'Chengtian,' bearing the weight of the heavens and crushing enemies from all directions!"
Yu Duxiu's words were filled with absolute confidence, even arrogance.
He seemed to genuinely consider himself a "teacher," imparting knowledge and skills to Bai Cang.
He had to explain every move he made.
And every time Bai Cang made a move, he would also offer a few comments.
Although he displayed arrogance and domineering attitude, he did put immense pressure on Bai Cang, forcing him to be on high alert.
Those comments were sharp as swords, unparalleled in their brilliance, pointing directly at Bai Cang's spiritual world, like swords slashing down from the heart!
"Mountains, oh my god! Even ghosts and gods are terrified!"
Bai Cang's expression was solemn, but his mind was at peace and unaffected by Yu Duxiu's words.
With just a flick of his jade-white right hand, he manifested the Five Sacred Mountains and his five fingers, which clashed head-on with Yu Duxiu's sword-finger.
"boom!"
A deafening roar resounded.
The five sacred mountains, towering high, clashed head-on with the overwhelming sea of swords, resulting in a draw.
"Good heavens, he can actually fight so fiercely with the Jade Madman?"
"When did such a talent emerge from southern Xinjiang?"
"I never expected Tianhe to be such a bad person with such ruthless methods, and his skill in teaching his disciples is so amazing."
"Among the ten great mystical sects, those that can rival it are no more than five in number."
"The great river's waves keep pushing forward, and we're all going to be washed away on the beach!"
Seeing this scene.
The onlookers' expressions changed drastically, and their surging divine thoughts collided fiercely in the void.
Xuanhu Zhenjun, who had quietly turned around and changed positions, looked at the two people fighting fiercely with a complicated expression.
"The situation is extremely bad!"
If this trend continues, let alone a hundred years, even thirty or fifty years from now, I might not be able to control this little rascal!
He had to consider whether this might be his only chance in his life.
Thinking this, a mysterious glint flashed in Xuanhu Zhenjun's eyes.
It seems we should take this opportunity to drive this kid far away.
"Stubborn and obstinate!"
Yu Duxiu flew into a rage, his expressionless face filled with a frosty coldness.
With a single stroke of his sword, boundless killing intent surged forth, engulfing Bai Cang.
Amidst the sky filled with sword light, a fierce wind howled, and the thunderous sword cries were like the sound of thunder.
With a single flash of sword light, a howling wind and thunder erupted!
"I have a sword that can perform all techniques; why should I seek it from other paths?"
Yu Duxiu's voice, though filled with disappointment, also carried a hint of admonition.
But Bai Cang simply strode through the air, his palms swirling with dazzling light.
A sword roars through the wind and thunder, a palm strike illuminates the frost and snow.
Bai Cang plunged headlong into a world of howling winds and thunder, running through a vast sea of swords, as if embedded in the void, like a phantom.
"Boom!"
The next moment.
He unleashed a palm strike without reservation, and the roaring sword light surged forth like a raging sea.
Thousands of sword threads, like frost and snow, suddenly appear like a spring breeze overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.
"That's right! Only those who are sincere to the sword will be worthy of the sword's trust!"
Upon seeing this, Yu Duxiu smiled slightly, and with a simple roll of his sleeves, a fierce sword wind swept in all directions, accompanied by a terrifying thunderous roar!
With this single sword strike, all laws arise!
Seeing this scene.
The white robe's sleeves bulged, revealing the Eight Primordial Scenes, intertwining with the chaotic universe.
Bai Cang leaped into the air, his palm slashing out like a knife, instantly traversing the distance, his blade falling diagonally, annihilating all enemies!
The Great Five Elements Yin Yang Yuan Magnetic Starlight Extinction Divine Blade!
"He uses heretical methods; he is like rotten wood that cannot be carved!"
At this critical moment, Yu Duxiu still had the leisure to offer his commentary.
Suddenly, a vast fog appeared out of nowhere, spreading across the sky and covering the earth in an instant.
Bai Cang walked to the edge of the mist, but dared not advance an inch.
It was only because of a premonition that he suddenly had this idea.
"The Spirit Platform? What incredible power!"
With the "Heart-Mind Divine Calculation" in operation, Bai Cang instantly understood the root of this mystery.
It was none other than Yu Duxiu's other innate divine power, named "Meilingtai".
This is an extremely terrifying supernatural power!
This fog seems to originate from heaven and earth, but in reality it obscures the mind.
But where there is a shot, there will surely be a hit.
It is simply because everyone is prone to ignorance!
Even a Daoist master who has attained enlightenment and is free from worldly desires is still prone to confusion if he becomes entangled in the mortal world.
The fog of ignorance and confusion that arises from the "Ignorance Platform" originates from the very nature of human beings.
No matter what kind of defensive measures are used, it is almost impossible to isolate them.
After all, it's easy to guard against external thieves, but hard to guard against inner demons!
When this fog rises, it can obscure the three souls, confuse the seven spirits, disturb the mind, and block out the six senses.
If one is mired in ignorance and unable to perceive changes in the outside world, how can one resist attacks?
In the heat of battle, certain doom is almost inevitable!
But Bai Cang was fearless!
"Brother Yu, what excellent skills you have!"
"I also possess a sword, which may be capable of performing all techniques. Please, brother, test it!"
With a turn of the mind, the sword of wisdom rises, cutting through ignorance and dispelling the fog of confusion!
Bai Cang drew a sword with his fingers, sketching it in the air, his eyes filled with a chilling light!
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