< Second chapter! >
The distance of a hundred zhang was covered in the blink of an eye for Zhan Lun Hui who was running at full speed. Just as this thought popped up in his mind, he had already charged to within eight hundred zhang of the area!
Just at this moment, the heavens and earth suddenly changed color!
An unparalleled sword, bringing with it a huge sword light that connected the heavens and earth, slashed down towards Zhan Lun Hui's head!
At the same time, a total of 18 Spatial Shackles were thrown out in quick succession in this entire area!
The sword light was like lightning, covering the heavens and earth!
In front of this blinding sword light, even the blazing sun in the sky seemed to have lost its color!
It became dark and gloomy!
This sword light that came out of nowhere was so dazzling and brilliant, as if a bolt of lightning that connected the heavens and earth had suddenly appeared in the deep night sky!
Zhan Lun Hui, who was focused on escaping, was completely unprepared for this sudden change. The entire world that he could see was instantly filled with this earth-shattering sword light!
This sword came out of nowhere, without any warning, and it was hard for anyone to predict and guard against it!
Just a moment ago, his heart was filled with the joy of successfully escaping from danger. But now, there was only a tyrannical sword light that could kill any existence in front of him. Such a powerful sword was not only decisive, but also decisive, deciding life and death!
Life and death were separated by a hair's breadth!
Zhan Lun Hui was also shocked, but his ten thousand years of experience was not to be underestimated. He quickly reacted and roared, maintaining his speed of movement. But the direction he was moving in suddenly changed, from straight to horizontal, rising by at least a hundred zhang!
The eighteen Spatial Shackles that Jun Moxie had set up earlier, in hopes of restricting the space he could use to escape to, did not affect Zhan Lun Hui at all. He broke through them easily! Not only did he break through the barrier, he even did a Spatial Leap and rose a hundred feet into the air. His speed of charging forward was actually maintained, and he was almost completely unaffected!
Luckily, Zhan Lun Hui was not a god. Almost unaffected did not mean that he was completely unaffected. In the instant he changed his direction, that brilliant sword light also changed its trajectory. The tip of the sword jumped slightly, and then rose up, charging up like a shadow. Not only did its power not decrease, it even increased!
Zhan Lun Hui's face darkened and he finally stood still!
If it wasn't for that moment of obstruction, he was confident that he could get rid of this Sword Principle with his speed. However, if he insisted on escaping, he would be ambushed by the sword light. No matter how fast a person was, it was impossible to be faster than the Sword Qi released by an expert of the same level!
Right now, although there was still no one in front of him, but Zhan Lun Hui knew clearly that he had met with a formidable opponent! This person's control over the sword had obviously reached a rather terrifying level. He could be said to have the attainments of a grandmaster!
Zhan Lun Hui's evaluation of Jun Moxie was obviously very high. Facing such an opponent, if one were to cower in fear, it would undoubtedly cause a flaw in one's perfect mental state. So Zhan Lun Hui suddenly stopped charging in the air, and then both his palms met that sword light head-on!
The dazzling sword light shot out like a rainbow! His momentum did not change, and he brazenly charged forward!
Fire!
The palm wind burst out like a mountain torrent. With a boom, it collided with the brilliant sword light!
But another change occurred —
The Imperial Void Sword let out a light cry and suddenly spun rapidly in the air, like a spiral drill, breaking through layer after layer of Zhan Lun Hui's palm wind, reaching the throat in an instant!
Zhan Lun Hui only felt a chill in his throat, and goosebumps rose all over his body from the agitation of the spiraling Sword Qi.
He roared and quickly retreated. Then, he leaped up. He charged a full five hundred zhang into the air! At that moment of life and death, he actually broke free from the deadly seal of the sword. After confirming that he was safe, he realized that he was sweating profusely!
Luckily, he did not underestimate his opponent just now, and overestimated his opponent as much as possible. He had held back a portion of his strength when he attacked, and was able to retreat in time! Otherwise, this body would have turned into a corpse after that attack. It might not even be a corpse. It would have turned into minced meat or even dust!
This was the first time in thousands of years that Zhan Lun Hui had encountered such a dangerous situation!
It was truly a matter of life and death!
That sword drew out another mysterious trajectory that was filled with the laws of heaven and earth, and came charging over fiercely again. It was clear that it was not going to let him off easily.
But Zhan Lun Hui had already gathered all his Xuan Qi and was ready to strike. Through that exchange just now, he knew that the other party was extremely powerful, but his true cultivation was still lacking compared to him. If they were to fight face to face, he still had a chance of winning!
But it was a pity that the only thing that could affect this situation was not that demonic divine sword!
Because at this moment, there was a sudden whistling sound in front of him, and a completely black, narrow, sharp sword, mixed with an indescribable evil aura, similarly appeared abruptly in front of him! As if a vengeful ghost was haunting him, endless resentment rose up!
This kind of attack, this kind of evil feeling, it was so familiar to Zhan Lun Hui …
Only someone from that place could have such an attack …
"Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters?" Zhan Lun Hui was truly shocked this time! That divine sword had indeed caught him off guard, and he was in a perilous situation. But through that short exchange just now, Zhan Lun Hui was certain that he still had the confidence to shake off the owner of that divine sword. But the sudden intervention of the Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters had completely destroyed his confidence!
He flipped his hand, and a shining long sword finally appeared in his hand!
Even when facing the deadly attacks of all the experts of Heaven Saint Palace, Zhan Lun Hui did not take out his weapon. But now that the Nine Nether Frost Blade appeared, Zhan Lun Hui immediately drew his sword!
The attack of the Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters was not that easy to take on!
Zhan Lun Hui had fought with one of the Nine Nether Young Masters before. Even with his high cultivation, he had died several times in that exchange. So he naturally knew how difficult it was to deal with these lunatics!
With a loud bang, Zhan Lun Hui was forced back several dozen zhang under the pincer attack of the two swords!
Jun Moxie was also shocked by Zhan Lun Hui's cry of 'Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters'. Eh? F * ck, it was clearly this Young Master who attacked you … what has it got to do with that lunatic?
But to Jun Dashao, this kind of 'benign' misunderstanding was the more the better. Misunderstanding? The more serious the misunderstanding, the better! If I don't kill him today, then I'll let this fellow fight it out with the Nine Serenities And Fourteen Masters another day! Anyway, that fellow has nothing better to do …
Since he has nothing better to do … for the safety of the world and the people of the continent … isn't it good to contribute a little?! Eh, since when did this Young Master become so benevolent and righteous …
So Jun Moxie became more and more pleased with himself. But he did not say a word, maintaining his invisible state of attack. The Nine Nether Frost Blades in his hands were ever-changing. Sometimes, there were tens of Nine Nether Frost Blades attacking at the same time, causing Zhan Lun Hui to howl in frustration!
And there was also the Blood of Yellow Flame, which had its own attack consciousness. Zhan Lun Hui was instantly suppressed into a disadvantageous position. He could only parry the attacks and had no way to retaliate. The prerequisite to retaliate was to have a target to retaliate against. But right now, where was the target?!
And these two methods of attack were too strange!
It was so strange that even with Zhan Lun Hui's vast knowledge and experience, he was completely at a loss about it!
Just what kind of attack was this?
These two types of swords were clearly unleashed using the Imperial Sword Technique, but how could the Imperial Sword Technique be so agile and have such subtle changes? Previously, the Imperial Void Divine Blade was truly free and unrestrained, advancing and retreating as if it was a living sword. As for the Nine Nether Frost Blade, its changes were even more bizarre, as if it was being personally controlled by someone, but there was clearly no one around!
Based on the situation before him, Zhan Lun Hui's judgment was very accurate. All the signs pointed to an expert controlling the Imperial Sword Technique from afar, and his analysis was not wrong either …
The Nine Nether Frost Blade was indeed being controlled by someone, but Zhan Lun Hui could not see or sense the person controlling it.
As for the Blood of Yellow Flame …
This time, Jun Moxie was letting the Blood of Yellow Flame attack on its own. Ever since it had swallowed the blood essence of several Saint Venerables, Jun Moxie had also used the Power of Gold to refine the Blood of Yellow Flame three to four times.
And now, the Blood of Yellow Flame that had become a peerless divine weapon was actually starting to show off! It was flying around in the Hongjun Pagoda for fun, and it was extremely fast!
Furthermore, Jun Mo Xie had used the Hongjun Pagoda's Blood Essence Refinement Technique for this latest round of tempering. He had infused all of his understanding of the way of the sword as well as the sword techniques in his memory into it.
Did the man understand the sword, or did the sword understand the sword?
Jun Mo Xie had provided the most complete and adequate explanation for this problem!
This result had caused the Blood of Yellow Flame's Dao of the sword to surpass its master, Jun Moxie, by a level! And this trend was still expanding. After all, Jun Dashao had too many matters to attend to, and the Blood of Yellow Flame had truly 'nothing but the sword' …
Every time he saw the crystallization of his blood, sweat, and tears flying around in front of him, displaying many exquisite sword techniques that he couldn't even think of or use, Jun Dashao felt like banging his head against a wall. Could it be that he was trapped in a cocoon of his own making?!
Damn it, being looked down upon by a sword, how depressing …
Right now, the Blood of Yellow Flame's intelligence was only at the level of a fourteen or fifteen year old youth. But its understanding of the Dao of the sword was something that even those old fellows who had immersed themselves in the Dao of the sword for tens, hundreds, or even thousands of years could not compare to!
If the Sword Demon, Dugu Qiubai, was here right now, he would definitely lament under this sword: Since there is Yu, how can there be Liang! Since there is Qiubai, how can there be Yan Huang!
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