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Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 747 - 745 You Lost!【Fourth Update】
747: Chapter 745 You Lost!【Fourth Update】
747 -745 You Lost!【Fourth Update】
Clang!
The Demon Sword Cleaving Moon brought up a swath of blood-red sword light, standing tall between heaven and earth.
The cold sword brilliance scattered in all directions, forming a terrifying Sword Qi storm, the overwhelming sword might made all the strong ones present feel a wave of trepidation.
Sword Soul!
This was a level even higher than Sword Intent.
Humming!
The Cleaving Moon vibrated intensely, its sharp sword brilliance pointed directly towards Hu Junyi, its sword light fluctuating, Sword Qi vast, seemingly provoking the Eighth-layer Yuan Weapon Hao Tian Sword on Hu Junyi.
Whoosh!
The Hao Tian Sword burst forth from inside Hu Junyi.
Hao Tian Sword!
Eighth-layer Yuan Weapon!
Its entire body gleamed with azure light, a dragon coiled around the blade, its edge incredibly sharp, shining with a cold glow.
Merely by its appearance, the sound of the sword’s hum had already overshadowed the Cleaving Moon’s sharpness, making the red light of the Cleaving Moon in Xiao Yi’s hands even stronger, as if extremely excited and itching to try, as if the moment Xiao Yi loosened his grip, it would rush out like a runaway wild horse.
“I didn’t expect you to be a master of the sword as well!”
Hu Junyi looked at Xiao Yi expressionlessly, his eyes full of arrogant posturing.
He was the number one expert of the Nantian Holy Institute’s outer sect, holding the Hao Tian Sword with unmatched sword skills in the Nantian Holy Institute.
Not more than one or two Inner Sect prodigies could surpass him in the way of the sword.
Precisely because of this, Nantian Wen had bestowed upon him the Hao Tian Sword.
Nantian Wen also had high hopes for Hu Junyi!
He hoped that he would become the number one Swordsman of the Nantian Dynasty!
Hu Junyi looked towards Ye Ling and others beside him, signaling them not to make a move, and said indifferently, “You all just watch from the side.
Today, let me teach him what a true master of the sword is!”
Whoosh!
Hu Junyi’s figure shot out like an arrow released from a bow.
The Hao Tian Sword, which had been hovering in the air, followed closely with a swoosh, instantly catching up to Hu Junyi.
With a single hand in the air, he firmly grasped the Hao Tian Sword.
At the same time, with a leap, Hu Junyi merged with the Hao Tian Sword into one, like a peerless swordsman, his sword swept across the void, its brilliance shocking the sky, forming a golden long rainbow: “Unstoppable force!”
Boom, boom, boom!
The ground trembled, grass and trees soared, as the sword’s edge passed.
Among the flying sand and stones.
The momentum of this sword did not diminish.
Xiao Yi reached out with his right hand into the air, and the Cleaving Moon spun several times in the air, landing in his hand with a swoosh.
He held the sword with his hand, commanding the sword with his thoughts!
Wherever his thoughts went, the sword edge followed!
“Sword Twenty-two!”
The Cleaving Moon traced a sword shadow in front of him, leaving behind a sword mark at each point it passed.
Thousands of sword shadows converged into a circular sword ring.
As Xiao Yi thrust the Cleaving Moon through the core of the sword ring, all the sword tips on the ring turned, pointing towards Hu Junyi, all shooting out at once with a whooshing sound.
Boom, boom, boom!
Countless sword rains collided with that long rainbow of sword light in mid-air.
Like needle points against wheat awns!
The two distinct sword brilliance sparked a blindingly dazzling light.
That light paused for just a moment.
Then…
Two violent hurricanes swept towards both directions.
These hurricanes contained tremendous Sword Qi.
Everyone hastily put up their defenses, retreating rapidly, not daring to get too close to the battle circle.
The only sound that could be heard in the midst of that sphere of light was the deafening roar that continued to ring out.
Boom, boom, boom!
Each thunderous boom was accompanied by the shaking of the earth.
Everyone looked from a distance…
They saw the ground continuously collapsing, the diameter of the pit expanding from the initial few hundred meters to tens of thousands of meters.
It was like an abyss with no end, and the air was filled with terrifying Sword Qi, leaving everyone feeling a dryness in their throats: “The swordsmanship of these two is so terrifying?”
“In the regular Longevity Secret Realm, there probably aren’t many who could surpass these two in the way of the sword!”
Ye Ling stared closely at the battle, turning to the mysterious youth beside her: “Senior brother, who do you think will win this battle?”
The mysterious young man pondered for a moment, his eyes beneath his cloak emitting a sharp brilliance, and spoke, “Hu Junyi’s attainment in the way of the sword is formidable enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with the top swordsmanship talents of our Holy Land.
Moreover, he possesses the Eighth-layer Yuan Weapon Hao Tian Sword…
In this battle, his chances of victory are much greater!”
“And what about Xiao Yi?”
After posing the question, Ye Ling’s face suddenly stiffened.
For some reason, the image of Xiao Yi flashed through her mind.
She shook her head vigorously, and seeing the mysterious young man staring at her, she hastily said, “I am just curious.
Xiao Yi’s swordsmanship has transcended the realm of Sword Intent, condensing a Sword Spirit.
Could it be that even with the strength of the Sword Spirit, he is not a match for Hu Junyi?”
Without overthinking, the mysterious young man replied, his eyes glinting with wise light, and he chuckled coldly, “Being able to condense a Sword Spirit indeed surpasses my expectations of his natural talent for swordsmanship.
However, his Cultivation Realm has doomed him to not possibly defeat Hu Junyi!”
Cultivation Realm?
Ye Ling was taken aback and then recalled that Xiao Yi was only at the Dharma Phase Realm Peak.
She swallowed hard and muttered to herself, “Dharma Phase Realm Peak, yet able to slay a warrior of the Human Venerate Realm; even in our Nantian Holy Land, no one can do that, can they?”
The mysterious young man uttered an “eh”: “…”
At that moment…
The sphere of condensed sword light violently trembled, and then, with a booming sound, the sphere burst apart.
In the midst of fragmentation—
Xiao Yi and Hu Junyi soared into the sky simultaneously, with sword lights flickering rapidly beneath their feet, striking at each other in mid-air.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The Vast Heaven Sword and the cutting moon collided in mid-air, emitting a blinding, intense spark.
The moment Hu Junyi landed, he leapt up, charging towards Xiao Yi once more.
Xiao Yi, with a light tap of the ground with the tip of his foot, spun with the momentum, while his sword edge swept across horizontally.
Duang!
The two swords collided again.
But it was just a touch and go.
As they backed off from each other, Hu Junyi’s icy voice came through, “I didn’t expect your swordsmanship to be stronger than I anticipated.
It seems you are worthy to take this strike from me!”
Hum!
Hu Junyi raised the Vast Heaven Sword high in his hand.
Majestic and dignified.
As he suddenly opened his eyes, a heavy dark cloud gathered above the firmament, and booming thunder descended from the sky, striking the Hao Tian Sword.
The sword became engulfed in thunder light, streaking along the blade.
This sword, capable of invoking the power of heaven and earth’s thunder, was already showing signs of might akin to the Longevity Secret Realm: “Celestial Thunder Strike!”
Boom!
With the strike of the sword, an immense sword shadow descended from the heavens.
Endless torrents of thunder cascaded down from all directions, falling upon the sword light, a sword strike that shook the heavens, seeking to cleave the very sky!
This golden thunderous sword light had already bathed the surrounding world in a brilliant layer of golden brilliance.
Faced with Hu Junyi’s lethal strike.
Xiao Yi’s brows lifted lightly like the edge of a sword, his eyes radiating an ultimate sharpness.
Yet, he simply held the hilt with one hand, casually unleashing a sword strike, “Sword Twenty-Three!”
Hum!
Between heaven and earth—
Sword light condensed into a circular Sword Array.
A sword round each, in heaven and earth.
Sword lights burst forth, linking the celestial and terrestrial sword discs, with a swish sound, firmly trapping Hu Junyi’s strike within the domain of the sword.
At the same time…
Xiao Yi brought his hands together.
Hum!
The Sword Array closed simultaneously.
With a resounding boom, the thunderous sword light exploded apart.
Meanwhile…
Xiao Yi’s figure sprinted close to the ground, the Sword Array undulating beneath his feet.
In an instant, a vast domain of sword engulfed Hu Junyi.
Sword light chains wrapped around Hu Junyi’s body, freezing his movement, rendering the Longsword in his hands immobile.
The icy edge of the cutting moon was fully revealed.
With a swish!
The chilly blade had already touched Hu Junyi’s neck.
Xiao Yi’s lips curved up slightly, and he said, “You’ve lost!”