This sword is named Hundred Battles.
A blade honed through a hundred battles, invincible!
Although Song Ke was shocked by Yang Cheng's power, he still unleashed his strongest strike at the peak of his strength!
Heaven-Slaying Slash!
Song Tianbei had also used this technique before, but it was almost a completely different style from the one used by Song Ke.
That blade was dazzlingly sharp, tearing apart any force in its path. Its intent was cold and sharp, indestructible and capable of breaking through anything, as if it truly possessed the power to create the world.
The bloodlust and the dark aura were torn apart by this strike. The Soul-Severing Spear and the Hundred Battles Blade collided with a deafening roar. The powerful sharpness of the blade even tore apart the ground dozens of feet around them.
As soon as they exchanged blows, Yang Cheng was able to tell that Song Ke had a cultivation level of around the late stage of the Seven Stars realm, which was stronger than that of ordinary sect leaders.
However, martial arts in the Great Zhou world have an upper limit. Apart from powerful techniques like those of Dugu Cheng that touch the true source of power, other martial arts are inferior to those mysterious and supernatural abilities.
Both are at the late stage of the Seven Stars realm, but Song Ke's true strength is actually inferior to Wei Lingyun, who previously possessed a secret treasure.
The increasing spiritual energy seems to be beneficial to martial artists, but in reality, most martial artists cannot break through the upper limit of martial arts. Instead, it is more advantageous to some cultivators who have mastered other mysterious and secret techniques.
At this moment, after the two blows collided, Song Ke's hands, which were holding the knife, began to tremble slightly.
The immense power emanating from the Soul-Severing Spear was already becoming too much for him to handle. With a sudden flick of Yang Cheng's Soul-Severing Spear, Song Ke was sent flying.
While suspended in mid-air, Song Ke unleashed a torrent of sharpness from his Hundred Battles Blade, slashing repeatedly in mid-air with fierce and domineering power.
In that instant, Song Ke's entire being merged into the knife in his hand.
With the unity of spirit, energy, and will, one can slay the soul of the blade with human strength!
Song Ke displayed the power and aura of swordsmanship to the fullest!
Other martial arts masters, such as Chen Bingkun and An Xuanqi, have cultivated their skills to a level comparable to the founders of their respective schools.
But Song Ke is different; his current strength is even greater than that of the former ancestor of the Song family.
Unfortunately, no matter how skilled Song Ke was in the art of swordsmanship, it was useless in the face of absolute power.
The Yin-Yang Barrier and the Prison-Suppressing Barrier descended simultaneously. Song Ke's combined strike with his sword tore through the powerful Yin energy, but it got stuck in the dazzling golden divine light.
As Yang Cheng thrust his Soul-Severing Spear upwards repeatedly, the sharpness and power of Song Ke's Hundred Battles Blade surged wildly, but it was torn apart by Yang Cheng's spear.
With each impact, Song Ke would take a step back, and a nick would appear on the Hundred Battles Blade.
His swordsmanship was indeed incredibly impressive. Yang Cheng's Soul-Severing Spear was as fast as lightning. With the support of extreme power, Yang Cheng's speed was also extremely fast, but he was intercepted by Song Ke every time.
However, the power of each strike was something that Song Ke was unable to resist or digest.
As Yang Cheng delivered his final blow, Song Ke's Hundred Battles Blade shattered completely, and he immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood.
However, Song Ke did not relax. Instead, his blood and qi gathered and boiled, transforming into a huge blood-red longsword over ten feet long, which he slashed down with!
Qi and blood become a sword, its power unmatched!
Song Ke is already quite old; he is nearly 100 years old this year.
This strike was almost an ultimate strike he made using up all his remaining life force.
Although he was defeated by Yang Cheng, he was unwilling to accept that his swordsmanship, which he had cultivated all his life, had always been suppressed by Yang Cheng, and he could not even fight back!
The next moment, a blood-red demonic shadow flashed on the Soul-Severing Spear in Yang Cheng's hand, and the power of annihilation suddenly erupted, directly tearing apart the sword that resembled a long river of blood energy.
With a whooshing sound, Yang Cheng's Soul-Severing Spear was already at Song Ke's neck, but Song Ke was already pale and had given up resisting.
His greatest pride in his life was his swordsmanship.
He devoted his life to studying swordsmanship and believed that he could rival the top masters in the martial arts world, and even compete with Sword Master Luo Fei to see which sword or saber was stronger.
But now he has suffered such a crushing defeat at the hands of Yang Cheng, which has shattered all his pride and completely destroyed his martial arts spirit.
Song Ke said in a hoarse voice, "Grand Commander Yang's power is unparalleled. Is this the ultimate power of martial arts?"
I never imagined that after a lifetime of practicing swordsmanship, I, Song Ke, would only today understand what true power is.
Yang Cheng gently shook his head and said, "No, this is not the ultimate goal of martial arts."
Martial arts have their limits, but power has no limits. When one path is blocked, it's better to try another.
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