Chapter 535 You Don’t Deserve It
In just a moment, the complex feeling faded away, leaving only coldness and murderous intent.
The silver light around the Palace Master of Tianyu Palace suddenly became brighter, like the dawn, but with unquestionable majesty.
He retracted his halberd and slowly drew out the long sword at his side. The sword body was shining with brilliant light, echoing the brightest stars in the night sky. The tip of the sword trembled slightly and pointed at Shi Heng. At this moment, the air seemed to be cut in two. The sword intent was sharp and pressing straight into people's hearts.
He tilted his head, murderous intent rising, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Brother, the last time we sparred was when we were teenagers. I lost to you then, but now, you are no match for me."
The disciples of Tianyu Palace around felt this tremendous pressure and involuntarily took a few steps back. Their faces turned pale and even their breathing became cautious.
Shi Heng's black robe seemed even more elegant under the impact of this force. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was no fear in his eyes.
The invisible power clash between the two people made the entire sky change color, the stars dimmed, and only two figures, one silver and one black, remained, confronting each other under the vast sky.
A strong wind suddenly arose, sweeping up dust and fallen leaves all over the sky, forming visible whirlpools around the two people.
Shi Heng's black robe was rustling in the strong wind, but his body did not move, like a rock. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and there was a hint of anger in his coldness that could not be seen by outsiders.
His fingertips trembled slightly, as if resonating with an invisible force, and the space around him seemed to be slightly distorted.
On the opposite side, the man's aura became more and more fierce, with silver light flashing around him, like stars gathered together, and each ray of light contained the power to split mountains and rocks.
Every step he took caused the ground beneath his feet to tremble slightly, as if even the earth was responding to his call.
The two people's eyes met in the air, sparks flew. It was a collision of wills and beliefs, a contest between the past and the future.
The long sword in Shi Heng's hand trembled suddenly. On the sword body, blue-purple lightning and silver-white light intertwined and entwined, like the brightest aurora in the night sky suddenly descending. "Are you familiar with this move?"
The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, and circles of visible ripples spread from the tip of the sword. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, revealing tiny cracks in space.
His eyes were fixed on his opponent, with a hint of hatred in them. As he slowly raised his sword, the air around him surged, forming an invisible storm that blew his clothes.
The Palace Master of Tianyu Palace chuckled and nodded gracefully, "Master's famous skill. Brother, you are much stronger now than Master was back then."
Shi Heng's expression suddenly turned cold, "You are not worthy of calling her Master."
Luo Li narrowed her eyes. Is there any conflict between Master and the Palace Master of Tianyu Palace?
She silently took two steps back to make some space for the two of them. Seeing Luo Li's actions, Bei Mingyu and the others around also retreated to the back to help other warriors deal with the scattered disciples of Tianyu Palace.
Luo Li sighed. She knew that Shi Heng wanted to do it himself.
Shi Heng's body moved slightly, and the aura around him changed suddenly, like a sudden cold winter wind, even tiny ice crystals condensed in the air.
The long sword in his hand shone with a cold light, reflecting his stern face.
Upon seeing this, the Palace Master of Tianyu Palace curled up a playful smile and summoned his sword as well. The tip of the sword lightly tapped the ground, and circles of visible ripples spread out from the two of them as the center.
The clash of swords was deafening, stirring up waves of wind that sent dust and dust flying all over the sky. Divine power overflowed, forcing those below the rank of Spiritual Emperor to retreat more than ten miles.
Shi Heng's swordsmanship was fierce, and every move and every style contained tremendous anger, as if he wanted to pour out all the emotions that had been pent up for many years.
However, the Palace Master of Tianyu Palace seemed to be at ease, with a graceful posture and sword dancing like a dragon. The two of them intertwined in mid-air to create a series of thrilling battle scenes.
Luo Li watched from a distance, her palms tightening slightly. Master's condition wasn't right...
Too impatient...
Luo Li's eyes were fixed on the two figures in mid-air, and her heart was tense.
Shi Heng's sword light became more and more dazzling, and every strike seemed to be able to tear the void, with a desperate determination.
There was not only anger in his eyes, but also a hint of barely perceptible sadness.
The Palace Master of Tianyu Palace appeared calm and composed, with the tip of his sword lightly tapping. Every block was just right, which not only neutralized Shi Heng's offensive, but also cleverly guided the surrounding spiritual energy to form a subtle vortex, dissolving the aftermath of the battle one by one.
The midday sun shone through the clouds onto his silver robe, illuminating his otherworldly figure, as if a true god had descended.
Luo Li pinched her fingertips in her palm, and Bei Mingyu and the others also walked over with frowns.
Mo Yizhou clenched the sword in his hand, somewhat puzzled, "Teacher Shi Heng's condition is not right."
Bei Mingyu crossed his arms and nodded solemnly, "Well, Teacher Shi Heng isn't usually an impatient person, but now..."
Yue Hanchuan's voice was slightly cold, "That person's strength is stronger than Teacher Shi Heng's. Teacher Shi Heng was influenced by him."
Lan Xiaoxiao's hair was slightly messy, and her palms tightened slightly, "What should we do now? In this situation, we can't intervene."
An Shuxue nodded, glanced up at the sky, and said in a low voice, "We haven't been able to intervene yet. Even with the Flame Lord and the others joining us, the situation is still extremely tense. Behind the Palace Master of Tianyu Palace are Divine Kings who are eyeing him covetously. The situation is not good."
Luo Li pursed her lips, and suddenly thought of something. She turned her head and asked, "Could it be that all the adventers have come to Moyue City? What about other places?"
At this time, Ye Yichen also matured and calmed down. Hearing this, he replied, "The news has come that Bei Ming and Caesar each lost two low-star God Kings. Our other strongholds in Longyue are only attacked by a few scattered red-robed elders and disciples of Tianyu Palace. It's all thunder and lightning, but little action."
Luo Li narrowed her eyes and sneered, "They're sending all the top fighters to Moyue City."
Mu Ze sighed, "Yeah, since last night, you've been acting just like a year ago, asking Grandpa Luo to hand you over. Seriously, did you dig up their ancestral graves? You're still haunting them."
Luo Li and the others looked over silently, their lips twitching. "Brother, your words are too rude."
Mu Ze scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "I'm a little excited."
Luo Li was helpless and looked up at the situation in the distance. The smile that rose between her eyebrows disappeared in an instant.
The sword in Shi Heng's hand trembled slightly. He closed his eyes tightly and finally reacted, "Ji Fusheng, what did you do to me just now?"
From the very beginning, the image of his master's death kept lingering before his eyes, making him completely unable to control his emotions.
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