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No one knew where it came from, but a gust of wind blew over. It was like a breeze brushing past one's ears, causing one's mind to shake. The oppressive feeling that was like dark clouds pressing down on the earth was instantly alleviated by quite a bit. However, no one dared to breathe. They were desperately suppressing it because their gazes were all on Chu Mu.
Taking step after step, he took another step. It looked no different from a normal walk, but it gave the surrounding swordsmen a feeling that Chu Mu's every step was stepping on their hearts, causing them to feel immense pressure. Even their heartbeats were being suppressed time and time again, making them feel so uncomfortable that they almost spat out blood.
At this moment, Setting Sun also took a step forward. His steps were different from Chu Mu's. They were filled with killing intent, as if every step would take a life.
A second gust of wind blew from Setting Sun's direction towards Chu Mu. The two gusts of wind collided midway, and a muffled explosion sounded out. Small cyclones frantically swept across the area, filling the air with dust.
Chu Mu and Setting Sun were only thirty meters apart, and this distance was rapidly shrinking.
The surrounding swordsmen suddenly discovered that Chu Mu and Xie Yang's walking speed was increasing. Step by step, they slowly sped up. When the two were twenty meters apart, they went from walking to jogging. When they were ten meters apart, they went from jogging to sprinting.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Two gusts of wind rang out. A white figure and a silver figure were rapidly approaching each other.
In the next moment, everyone's vision blurred. They could vaguely see two blurry Sword Light streaking across the sky, as if slashing towards them. A chilling sensation swept through their bodies, causing them to feel waves of pain as if they were being sliced apart. They couldn't help but tremble.
In just one breath, Chu Mu and Setting Sun had unleashed their swords. The Profound Star Sword was like a falling star, while the Waning Sun Sword was like the setting sun. The two swords changed positions dozens of times in an instant, each aiming for the opponent's vitals.
Chu Mu and Xue Yang dodged, parried, and changed positions. In the span of a breath, Xue Yang and Xue Yang had done things that ordinary swordsmen could only dream of.
Finally, an incomparably ear-piercing clang resounded, lingering between heaven and earth. The Profound Star Sword and the Cruel Sun Sword inevitably collided. Everyone seemed to see a circle of metallic ripples slowly spreading out from the collision point of the two blurry Sword Light, like a wave crashing into the surrounding air.
The powerful collision sent both Chu Mu and Setting Sun flying back three metres. They pointed their swords at each other from afar, their auras bursting out from their bodies and soaring into the sky.
This was not the fluctuation of Sword Qi, but an aura that came purely from one's body and mind. It was a manifestation of one's essence, energy, and spirit. It was a unique aura produced by a swordsman after experiencing life and death situations. It was called Sword Pressure. Every swordsman possessed this aura, but there were differences in strength.
The weak ones would only be able to cause a slight effect on ordinary people who had not cultivated, while the strong ones would be able to bring about a terrifying suppression on ordinary swordsmen, as if they were crushing ants.
When the difference in strength was too great, just this aura alone was enough to cause the opponent to collapse or even die.
Regardless of whether it was Chu Mu or Setting Sun, their willpower was stronger than the average person's. They had also experienced more life and death situations than ordinary swordsmen. Coupled with their extraordinary talents, all these factors combined to create an extraordinarily powerful aura.
Their auras were like swords and sabers, sharp and unparalleled. When they collided, it was as if two swords were clashing. Faintly, people seemed to hear endless clanging sounds, and seemed to see countless sparks flying in the air.
The sound of metal clashing could be heard continuously, and the terrifying auras became more and more powerful. A circular aura formed around Chu Mu and Setting Sun's bodies. The auras seemed to be of different colours. Chu Mu's was dark gold, while Setting Sun's was silver.
The dark gold and silver auras collided again and again. Within the auras, sharp blades slashed at each other, then reformed and slashed at each other again and again. Every slash contained an incomparably terrifying power, causing one's heart to tremble.
Chu Mu's expression was slightly excited, and his pupils were trembling. It was because of excitement. Very few people could cause him to be this excited. Setting Sun's eyes, which were so cold that they could freeze one's soul, trembled slightly. There was a flash of excitement that came from the depths of his soul. In the end, it seemed to have turned into ice, causing his gaze to become even colder.
A powerful enemy!
Both Chu Mu and Setting Sun instantly defined each other in their hearts.
Regardless of the cultivation level of their opponent's sword aura, just this aura alone was enough to explain everything. A powerful enemy.
The wind stopped once again, and the air stopped flowing. The sound of the entire street was instantly silenced. Chu Mu and Setting Sun could sense that the people around them had all disappeared. They could only see themselves and their opponent.
In Setting Sun's eyes, dark gold flames rose from Chu Mu's body, burning fiercely. In Chu Mu's eyes, silver flames rose from Setting Sun's body, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
This kind of aura was not something an ordinary swordsman could see.
Other than the swordsmen around them, there were even more people watching from a distance. The Sky Slaughtering Sword, the Blood Burning Sword, and even the Origin Realm.
"Kill!" Setting Sun's lips trembled as he softly spat out a word filled with killing intent. In the next moment, his sword moved.
The Setting Sun Sword reflected the afterglow of the setting sun. Crimson and silver intertwined as it pierced towards Chu Mu like a bolt of lightning. This sword did not have any sword aura fluctuations, but it contained the power of conception. Not only was it fast, it was also unbelievably powerful.
Chu Mu waved his right hand, and the Sinking Star Sword slashed out diagonally. The dark gold sword aura cut through the air, leaving behind a dark gold trail.
A clash of sword techniques! A clash of conceptions!
With a clang, the Sinking Star Sword and the Setting Sun Sword came into contact. In the blink of an eye, the two swords had clashed dozens of times, causing countless sparks to fly. The trajectory of each sword was clearly visible, and the trajectory of each sword was mysterious and unpredictable.
The white and silver figures moved as well. They were like butterflies fluttering in the air, or eagles soaring in the sky. Their elegance and sharpness dazzled the onlookers.
The sword in Setting Sun's left hand was sharp and crafty. Every sword strike was unexpected. Chu Mu's sword was majestic and majestic.
A battle of sword techniques would not affect a large area. An area of ten square meters was enough for two people to fight to their heart's content. This was a battle of life and death. Every sword strike was filled with danger.
However, Chu Mu and Setting Sun's sword techniques were both extraordinary. When they clashed, waves of sword wind cut through the surroundings, shooting out over ten meters away. They left cut marks on the hard ground of the street. The sword aura was comparable to the sword aura of the Qi Transformation Realm.
"It's also a mutated concept!" Chu Mu and Setting Sun exclaimed in their hearts. They were both surprised and excited.
Mutated concepts were rare. They never thought that they would meet someone who also possessed a mutated concept here.
Chu Mu's mutated concept was the Lacerating Concept. Chu Mu guessed that Setting Sun's mutated concept was also a mutated concept of the Metal Concept. It was similar to his Lacerating Concept. It should be the Lacerating Concept.
The Lacerating Concept was about fifteen percent stronger than the Metal Concept. In other words, a sixty percent mastery of the Lacerating Concept would have seventy percent of the Metal Concept's power.
This was a battle of sword techniques. Although the concept was used, due to the limitations of sword techniques, each strike could only carry a small portion of the concept's power. Therefore, Chu Mu did not know how much of Setting Sun's Lacerating Concept was, and Setting Sun did not know how much of Chu Mu's mutated concept was.
Setting Sun only had one feeling. Chu Mu's concept was also a mutated concept of the Metal Concept. In terms of power, it was even stronger than his Lacerating Concept. However, he did not know what concept it was called because it was a mutated concept of the Metal Concept. Furthermore, it was infused with a portion of the Wind Concept's power. It was a completely new mutated concept that was unique to Chu Mu.
Setting Sun's killing intent surged. He would not allow such a person to live.
One percent of the sword aura was infused into the Setting Sun Sword, causing the power of each strike to multiply. Every strike was accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.
The moment Setting Sun used one percent of his sword aura, Chu Mu also used one percent of his sword aura. The power of each strike was multiplied, and it could cut through heaven and earth.
Suffocation. The spectating swordsmen felt like they were suffocating. The weaker ones were already foaming at the mouth under the terrifying pressure of the sword.
Sword Arts, Lacerating Concept. One percent of the sword aura's power. Every strike made the spectators feel as if the air was being torn apart.
The two silhouettes shuttled back and forth as the two swords clashed again and again. The two did not back away from each other. Instead, they both used their own abilities to negate the rebounding force and used it to launch another attack.
Everyone's eyes were attracted to the battle. They could not shift their gazes away, and no one was even willing to blink. Every second of the battle was extremely exciting. Missing a second was like missing a great show.
"I can't wait to fight you." Void Butcher, who was far away, gripped the hilt of his sword and released his sword aura. His eyes were filled with cold lightning, "I hope you won't die under Setting Sun's sword."
Blood Sword Fen Lie's expression became even more excited. He licked his lips. He loved to taste the blood of powerful enemies. It was more delicious than wine, and it intoxicated him.
The spectating Astral Realm warriors were also shocked. They were shocked by the power displayed by Chu Mu and Setting Sun's sword arts. They all understood that once people like them grew up, it would not be a problem for them to reach the Astral Realm. They could even be considered powerful among the Astral Realm warriors.
Setting Sun's sword became sharper and sharper. The power of the broken sword was displayed without a doubt. Every strike was aimed at Chu Mu's right arm. Even though Chu Mu knew that his sword would attack the right arm first, it was impossible to guard against it. It was as if he could cut off the right arm from any angle.
However, Chu Mu's sword arts were more profound than Setting Sun's. Every strike was able to block Setting Sun's attack and counterattack.
Fifteen minutes, half an hour … It was a satisfying battle.
"This battle … is over!" Chu Mu said softly. His voice was heard by everyone, but none of them understood what he meant.
Was Chu Mu surrendering?
Or was he still hiding his strength?
Setting Sun once again slashed at Chu Mu's right arm from an unbelievable angle. Chu Mu countered with a backhand slash. Dacheng's Stone Trembling Energy was activated.
The two swords collided at an indescribable high speed, and the Ruined Sun Sword was instantly knocked away, almost flying out of his hands. The Profound Star Sword went straight in, a sword carrying the might of heaven slashing down on Xue Yang's shoulder. His protective Sword Qi was directly torn apart, and his shoulder was split open by this sword. The surrounding flesh and bones also exploded under the impact of the rock-shaking power … If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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