I checked in at the Heavenly Prison: Chapter 220 of One Step to Godhood: Mysterious Runes, Very Useful. Qin Xuan sensed a dangerous aura. His brows furrowed slightly, and then his body retreated rapidly. However, a vast sword intent had already locked onto him. No matter how he moved his body, he could not dodge it. He could only withstand this powerful force.
Qin Xuan's pupils contracted sharply as the silver-white longsword, carrying terrifying power, struck his chest.
"Thump!" A deep sound rang out, and a three-foot-deep wound appeared on Qin Xuan's chest, from which blood gushed out.
"So powerful!" Qin Xuan gasped. He felt the immense power contained within the silver sword, as if it could destroy everything in the world.
"Pfft!" Qin Xuan slapped his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. He took the opportunity to retreat, widening the distance between himself and the silver sword.
Qin Xuan steadied himself. He stared at the silver longsword, his heart pounding and his breathing rapid. The scene just now was too terrifying; if he had made a slight mistake, he would probably have lost his life.
"What a powerful weapon! It actually managed to injure me. Even though it was a sneak attack, it's not easy," Qin Xuan muttered to himself.
Qin Xuan's eyes were fixed on the silver longsword, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.
The silver longsword was entirely silver-white, engraved with strange runes. Each rune seemed to have a life of its own, releasing an inexplicable power.
"I like this treasure." Qin Xuan licked his lips, his face full of excitement, as if he had just caught a glimpse of a prize.
With a flick of his wrist, Qin Xuan unleashed a dazzling light as he thrust his spear straight at the silver sword.
"Clang!" The silver longsword blocked Qin Xuan's attack, making a crisp and melodious sound.
"Huh?" Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up with fanaticism: "You actually blocked one of my attacks?"
"Your physique is quite formidable; no wonder you dared to challenge me to a duel." Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
The silver longsword trembled slightly, as if it understood the meaning behind Qin Xuan's words, and it charged towards Qin Xuan once again.
Qin Xuan's eyes turned golden, and a sharp ray of light shot out. His speed suddenly increased, and he arrived in front of the silver longsword in an instant.
"Clang!" Qin Xuan delivered a whip kick to the silver longsword, sparks flew, and both were knocked away at the same time.
"Whoosh!" The silver longsword clashed with Qin Xuan, and a sliver of sword light tore through Qin Xuan's clothes.
"Hiss—" Qin Xuan gasped. His clothes were torn and a thin scratch appeared on his skin. It was a little hot, but nothing serious.
Qin Xuan's eyes grew brighter and brighter. This guy didn't seem as weak as he had imagined. He immediately gripped the silver longsword in his hand, and a powerful force emanated from his right hand, turning the skin on his arm pitch black.
Qin Xuan unleashed his full power, pouring terrifying energy into the longsword, making its aura even more chilling.
"Clang!" The two longswords clashed together, and Qin Xuan's spear shot out like a venomous snake, cunning, ruthless, and incomparably sharp.
The silver longsword was equally unyielding, wielding itself to meet Qin Xuan's spear. The two spears intertwined like two tornadoes, colliding to create a dazzling display of light.
"Clang!" A crisp sound of metal colliding with stone rang out, and a visible wave of energy swept outwards.
Qin Xuan's expression hardened as he felt a tremendous backlash. He groaned and took several steps to dissipate the force of the backlash.
"What terrifying power." Qin Xuan's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and his eyes were filled with fear.
This silver longsword is really too strange. It is clearly just a sword, so why can it wield such terrifying swordsmanship? It's unbelievable. Could it be a legendary sword immortal?
"You are no match for me. Hand over your secret, and perhaps I can spare your life," Qin Xuan said coldly.
"Hmph! I think you've gone mad." The silver longsword sneered, and then a sword beam slashed out.
Qin Xuan's aura surged, and he unleashed a spear strike. The spear's light roared like a raging storm, one wave after another rising. His spear swept across all directions, displaying boundless domineering power.
"Clang!" The silver longsword clashed with Qin Xuan's spear light, producing a metallic clang. Sparks flew everywhere, and a terrifying power erupted, snapping the surrounding vegetation and cracking the ground.
With a "whoosh," Qin Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already close to the silver longsword. His spear, like an unparalleled and ferocious spear, pierced fiercely into the silver longsword.
The silver longsword trembled violently, emitting a crisp, resonant sound.
The next moment, a powerful sword aura erupted from the silver longsword, the sword aura was like a rainbow, extremely sharp.
"Bang!" A loud thud rang out, and Qin Xuan's spear shattered into pieces.
"How is that possible?" Qin Xuan's eyes widened.
"Boom!" Qin Xuan's body was blasted away, and he crashed heavily to the ground, bright red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"I lost..." Qin Xuan sighed. He hadn't expected to lose.
The silver longsword hovered in mid-air, radiating a dazzling silver light, and it hummed softly, as if celebrating its victory.
Suddenly, the silver longsword transformed into a blur and fled into the distance, disappearing into the vast forest in the blink of an eye.
"Damn it, don't let me catch you!" Qin Xuan cursed angrily.
"You can't escape, just wait to die." Qin Xuan sneered, his figure transforming into a long rainbow as he quickly chased after them.
Just as Qin Xuan was chasing the silver longsword, Gu Yifeng encountered a bit of trouble. In a certain part of the forest, a towering tree blocked his way.
At this moment, Gu Yifeng stood under the big tree, looking up at the towering tree that reached into the clouds. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and a hint of tension was deep in his eyes.
“This tree is too tall, it’s impossible to climb it unless…” Gu Yifeng’s eyes flickered.
Suddenly, an idea struck Gu Yifeng. He took out the Sky Ring and poured his spiritual power into it. A moment later, a corpse floated out of it.
The man was dressed in a gray robe, his face was deathly pale, and his body was shriveled up, like a walking corpse.
The owner of this corpse was none other than the puppet that Gu Yifeng had encountered before. His body was extremely stiff, and he slowly raised his head to look in the direction where Gu Yifeng was. His eyes were still empty and lifeless, and it was unclear what he was looking at.
"Can you help me climb this tree?" Gu Yifeng asked.
"Roar." The puppet let out a deep sound, then strode forward and soon arrived at the foot of the big tree.
"Thank you." Gu Yifeng smiled faintly. He leaped into the air and landed on the puppet's back. He then controlled the puppet to climb up the tree. He was very fast and soon reached the top of the tree.
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