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Fu Qingjin was filled with disbelief. He had indeed sensed Li Qingshan's changes, but he never thought he would actually become so powerful in such a short amount of time.
All of the human cultivators were dumbfounded. Fu Qingjin had rampaged through the Clear River prefecture for several years. Everyone knew about the power of the Green Ruins Illusion. Even the rock demon and blood demon could only avoid it if they ran into it.
Who would have thought it would be destroyed by a casual punch like this!
After breaking through to the fourth layer of the ox demon, not only had Li Qingshan become several times stronger, but the ox demon's innate abilities had also strengthened as well. With the two combined, the power of the punch was over ten times greater than before.
Even a genius disciple of the Sword Collection palace like Fu Qingjin, the successor of the Ten Renowned Swords, found it rather difficult to endure when his opponent had become ten times stronger all of a sudden.
Whether it's humans or daemons, the higher their cultivation, the slower their rate of improvement will be. However, he's the exact opposite. His strength increases startlingly with each breakthrough. How unbelievable, Gu Yanying sighed inside.
"Is this your so-called guaranteed victory? You've disappointed me far too much."
Li Qingshan did not press his advantage. He held back the killing intent of the tiger demon's roar and said in some disappointment.
"Myriad Sword Technique!"
Fu Qingjin came to a halt. With a wave of his hand, the Green Ruins sword flew into the air, turning into a speck of green light. It was like a twinkling star in the clear sky. With a flash, the star multiplied into thousands.
Then he pointed at Li Qingshan. "Black Silk Net!"
Thousands of specks of starlight descended from above, leaving behind thousands of streaks of green light. They twisted and turned like black silk dancing through the air. At first glance, they seemed aimless, without any sharpness at all. However, the net of swords completely enveloped Li Qingshan. He was unable to escape.
"Finally, it's a little interesting."
The corner of Li Qingshan's lips curled slightly as he sighed gently. He allowed the net of swords to envelop him.
"North Moon, you've been far too careless. You're too careless. If you tell me the truth about the Soaring Dragon Elder's death, I can consider letting you off. Otherwise, with just a thought, this Azure Silk Sword Net will be able to cut you into pieces. "
Fu Qingjin said coldly. He had already considered this. The Green Ruins Illusory Realm could not trap a Daemon General of this level. For this battle, he had specially created this Green Silk Sword Net. Even though it did not have the profound transformations of the Green Ruins Illusory Realm that could seal off the world, it was still superior in terms of trapping and killing the enemy. The Sword Qi was soft and gentle, and no matter how much strength one possessed, one would not be able to struggle free from it.
"Run!"
"What did you say?"
"Or else I will kill you."
"Break!" Fu Qingjin shouted, and the Green Silk Sword Net immediately contracted. However, not a single drop of blood flowed out. The Sword Qi that could cut through metal and jade deeply cut into Li Qingshan's skin. But it couldn't cut through that thin layer of skin.
Fu Qingjin's expression changed. He formed a hand seal and pointed to the sky, "Quick!"
The Green Ruins sword fell like a meteor. A long green arc of light trailed behind it.
"Break!" Li Qingshan's body shuddered, and the green silk snapped inch by inch. Blood-red light surged into the air, and the blade landed on the Green Ruins sword.
The Green Ruins sword dimmed, and it was knocked far away. Fu Qingjin's face paled slightly. He had become one with the Green Ruins sword. If the sword was damaged, his mind would be injured too.
He summoned the Green Ruins sword in a hurry, but he suddenly saw a scarlet flash. Without any time to think, he flew back. A sharp streak of light flashed past his eyes, and the mountain he stood on Just Now was split in half, collapsing to the sides.
"Oh no, I didn't think his strength would actually be so great. The Green Silk Sword Net is actually so weak. Now that I've been separated from my sword, I'm at my weakest. If he pursues me relentlessly, I'll be in danger."
"Grip your sword tightly!"
What Fu Qingjin worried about did not happen. After unleashing that strike, Li Qingshan hovered in the air and stared at him quietly, waiting for him to retrieve the Green Ruins sword.
"You will pay for your arrogance!"
The Green Ruins sword flew back to his side, and Fu Qingjin grabbed it. He felt deeply humiliated.
"I'll be waiting." Li Qingshan placed the blade on his shoulder casually.
Fu Qingjin closed his eyes, and the Green Ruins sword thrummed gently. His expression became calm again, and his bearing changed drastically. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had already turned green. Ruins and the Green Ruins Illusion vaguely appeared in them.
"Are you done?" Li Qingshan said impatiently.
With a flash, Fu Qingjin vanished from where he was. He arrived before Li Qingshan and swung his sword.
Li Qingshan continued to swing down fearlessly. The blade and sword collided, but it was like he had struck cotton. There was no force at all. The Green Ruins sword trembled gently, completely nullifying the terrifying power in the blade. The tip of the sword trembled like a snake's tongue, hiding a gentle killing move.
What a powerful sword style. This is no longer Fu Qingjin's own power, but the mental legacy those old coots left behind in the Green Ruins sword! He's even bold enough to use the heart of the sword. Looks like kid Fu has been forced into dire straits. Interesting. Absolute skill against absolute strength. Just who will emerge victorious? Gu Yanying was mildly surprised. She understood the entire story.
The strength of the Sword Collection palace was that every single sword contained the mental legacies of countless seniors. It was like a group of masters who never rested for twenty-four hours a day. As long as they slowly excavated and inherited the legacies, they would naturally become a supreme swordsman.
There were plenty of wielders of famed swords like the Green Ruins sword who had undergone the third heavenly tribulation and condensed a 'sword nascence'. Their extraordinary Way of the Sword was left behind in the Green Ruins sword.
Even with this shortcut, it could only be done slowly. It could not accept all of the sword intent in one go and unleash supreme swordsmanship.
There was only one way, which was to replace one's own heart with the heart of the sword. By letting go of one's consciousness and allowing the Green Ruins sword's consciousness to take over, it was equivalent to being possessed by an ancestor's spirit. The slightest carelessness could lead to losing one's original heart and becoming a sword slave. This was the true taboo of the Sword Collection palace.
Li Qingshan became excited. Red light flickered in his eyes, and the blade of light bloomed like a flower. It shone brightly like a vicious tiger, lunging towards Fu Qingjin.
Fu Qingjin did not waver at all. The sword would not fear or hesitate. It would only push the sword style in its memory to the limit. Ignoring the incoming saber lights, Xiao Chen thrust his sword into the many saber lights.
With a clang, the tip of the sword struck the blood-red blade, as if it had pierced the tiger's throat. The light immediately receded, and a mark appeared on the blade. The light drifted about, sliding past Li Qingshan's shoulder and immediately leaving behind a deep, bloody gash.
Li Qingshan smiled instead. He did not even use the Spirit Turtle's Profound Shell. Instead, he swung his blade and knocked away the Green Ruins sword before swinging down viciously.
In that moment, Fu Qingjin had already stabbed out three times. As if he had predicted all of Li Qingshan's reactions, each strike was more vicious and decisive than the last.
Li Qingshan's bold and unrestrained blade style seemed to run into its nemesis. It was countered by the Green Ruins sword in every way. Often, before he could even unleash his blade moves, they would be interrupted. Although he possessed great strength, Fu Qingjin's wondrous sword style was able to deflect everything with little effort.
In a short while, he was injured over a hundred times, but his smile only grew wider. This is the battle I want!
No matter how many times he was injured, his attacks did not weaken at all. Instead, they became wilder and wilder.
Li Qingshan did not take a single step back. He swung his blade aura, using it against the sword. He did not use any abilities at all. However, this did not give him the upper hand. He was injured a thousand times, but he was unable to land a single strike on Fu Qingjin.
"Master, use your abilities!" Ye Liubo called out in a hurry.
The flames of hope lit up in the hearts of the human cultivators again. If this continued, there was still a chance for victory.
"It's not wise to attack the enemy's strong points with your weak points. Hold on, he's gradually adapting to Fu Qingjin's blade style. "Gu Yanying originally did not think much of it, but she suddenly realized that it was becoming more and more difficult for the Green Ruins sword to injure him. It became more and more difficult for the Green Ruins sword to injure him, while his blade of light approached Fu Qingjin's body closer and closer.
If he entered the six realms, he would definitely be an asura of endless slaughter!
The two of them fought from the sky to the ground, gradually blurring their figures. Only scarlet and green remained as they constantly clashed.
The gazes of all the spectators were firmly drawn in. They forgot to breathe.
The two of them suddenly separated. A bloody hole appeared in Li Qingshan's throat, but he began to laugh madly. His laughter reached hundreds of kilometers away.
A horrific wound extended from Fu Qingjin's left shoulder to the right side of his waist, but it was not flesh and blood. Instead, it was specks of green light.
I'm willing to receive a thousand swords in exchange for a fraction of my strength.
"If this continues, I'll be devoured by the Green Ruins sword intent!" Under Fu Qingjin's cold appearance, a voice groaned in pain. A hint of struggle flashed through his eyes.
However, he realised it too late. The sword intent had already begun to boil. In his daze, a man in green stared at him coldly. The man's face was blurry, with many faces overlapping, both male and female. He wielded a Green Ruins sword that shone with a dark light. However, Fu Qingjin's hand was empty.
The blood-red blade whistled and spat out a blade aura several hundred meters long, piercing through the surroundings and slashing across Fu Qingjin's waist. The struggle in his eyes completely vanished. He did not look at the wound on his waist. Instead, he stared at Li Qingshan.
His wounds healed up in the blink of an eye. With a flash of green light, he arrived before Li Qingshan. He ignored the blood-red blade that swung down from above and stabbed towards Li Qingshan's forehead, ready to die together with him. Normally, he only possessed such speed when he merged with the sword.
Li Qingshan frowned. He sensed that something was wrong with Fu Qingjin. He tilted his head and dodged, leaving behind a bloody mark on his cheek. He raised his hand and threw a punch at Fu Qingjin's face, but it did not feel like he had struck a body of flesh and blood. At a closer glance, Fu Qingjin's entire body shone with a metallic sheen.
"Is this sword my opponent right now? That'll be boring. "
The Green Ruins sword stabbed over again. Li Qingshan raised his hand to grab it, but his palm ached. The Green Ruins sword had pierced him. He grabbed the edge of the sword and swung it hard, but Fu Qingjin seemed to be glued to the hilt. His eyes, ears, mouth, and nose shot out with streaks of light.
Li Qingshan used the Spirit Turtle's Profound Shell to block the streaks of light. He unleashed the power of tremors and broke Fu Qingjin's sword-wielding hand. Finally, he was separated from the sword. As if his soul had been sucked out, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
Li Qingshan gripped the trembling Green Ruins sword in his left hand, constantly unleashing the power of tremors to prevent him from turning into light and escaping. He swung the blood-red blade in his right hand and swung down viciously.
Clang!
The Green Ruins sword thrummed sorrowfully, and a slash appeared on it.
"Stop!" Fu Qingjin jerked back to his senses and cried out involuntarily.
Clang!
Li Qingshan swung again, landing on the slash with great precision. The slash turned into a crack. (To be continued.)
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