Not bad?
Everyone felt a little strange when they heard Mu Qingke's words, especially the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy. Was he praising Ye Futian's sword for being not bad?
Was it because it had been able to block his sword that it was not bad?
His tone made it sound as if he were giving advice to someone else.
It seemed that even if his opponent was Ye Futian, Mu Qingke did not think that he could compete with him. But this was normal. He was the most talented person among the people from the Holy Land of Taichu who had come from the Divine Prefecture. Mu Qingke had to be the absolute soul of this battle. If he was defeated, it would mean that the Holy Land of Taichu had lost.
Thus, Mu Qingke's power had probably not been fully unleashed yet.
But even so, he was already strong enough.
Mu Qingke stood in the air, holding his sword. He raised it with both hands, and in an instant, the endless sword will of the sword pattern in the sky flowed into the sword. It was like an endless stream of golden fire. The sword spat out a terrifying golden light, piercing through the sword pattern in the sky.
Mu Qingke's body seemed to be covered in a layer of sword armor. He let go of the sword, and suddenly the sword began to hum. A terrible vision appeared all around him.
The sword turned around and pointed down at Ye Futian.
Mu Qingke formed a sword seal with both hands and pointed down.
Woosh!
The golden light of the flowing fire pierced through the sky, leaving a brilliant sword mark in the air. It dyed the sky gold.
The Divine Sword Tai 'e. This sword was even stronger than the last one.
Terrible sword will flowed around Ye Futian as well. When he saw what his opponent was doing, he did the same thing. He pointed up into the sky, and a sword shot through the air, carrying with it a terrible destructive power. It seemed as if everything in its path would be destroyed.
This sword was the sword technique he had comprehended, Dust.
The two swords met together, creating a shocking storm of destruction. The flowing golden light and the rhythmic sword will were destroyed together. Where the two swords met, there was a sharp, piercing sound. The divine swords clanged, but neither seemed to be able to destroy the other.
Ye Futian's white hair billowed as he looked up at the beautiful figure in the sky and said, "What do you think of this sword?"
The first strike was not bad, but what about this one?
Mu Qingke smiled. The sword pattern in the sky pulsed with an incomparably terrifying sword will. Then, one divine sword after another formed. Nine divine swords appeared at the same time, floating around him. They spun around him, and the sound of the swords became even more terrifying.
"Then take another strike." Said Mu Qingke. As he spoke, the nine swords pierced through the air towards Ye Futian. The air seemed to be cut open, and nine sword marks were left in the air.
The sword was too fast. It was truly fast to the extreme.
Mu Qingke was different from Ye Futian. He was the heir of the Taichu Sparring Grounds, and was hailed as the next generation's swordsman. He was the purest swordsman, and under the light of the Tai 'e Divine Sword, no one of his generation could compete with him.
The golden Divine Elephant Divine Wheel in Ye Futian's body burst forth. It was also at the second level of the Divine Wheel. As it burst forth, a world-suppressing power was released, causing the heavens and the earth to sink. Countless divine elephant shadows appeared around him, but these divine elephant shadows could not block the attack of the sword at all.
The nine divine swords arrived in an instant, stabbing towards his body.
Ye Futian punched out with the Divine Elephant Void-splitting Fist. Suddenly, countless Divine Elephant fist will appeared, and a terrible rumbling sound rang out. The air seemed to be on the verge of shattering as it shot towards the nine divine swords.
The incomparable divine swords actually pierced through the Divine Elephant Void-splitting Fist. They did not shatter, and continued forward, but their power had been greatly reduced.
The swords stabbed into the towering body of the Divine Elephant Void-splitting Fist, leaving behind sword marks. However, they were unable to break through the Divine Elephant Battle Body.
Ye Futian took a step through the air, and only then did the divine swords collapse and shatter. The two swords above his head also shattered. Three swords.
Mu Qingke had used three swords, each one more powerful than the last.
The first one had been able to resist the Fleeting Divine Sword, the second had been able to resist the dust, and the third had broken through the fist will of the Divine Elephant Void-splitting Fist until it was blocked by the Divine Elephant Battle Body.
Among those at the same level as him, Mu Qingke was indeed the strongest person Ye Futian had encountered so far. He was able to fight him head-on.
He had come from the Holy Land of Taichu's next generation of swordsmen, and would one day become a mighty existence in the Divine Prefecture. His talent and battle prowess were unquestionable.
Up in the air, Mu Qingke saw Ye Futian block the three swords. He thought to himself that this was indeed the strongest person of his generation in the Void Realm. He was indeed outstanding.
But he had already cultivated the Divine Sword Tai 'e to the seventh level. The three swords were just the beginning.
The next swords would only get stronger and stronger.
Boom! The terrifying sword will fell. Bathed in the sword might, Mu Qingke seemed to be changing. His aura grew stronger and stronger. He was being baptized by the sword, and it was like he was wearing sword armor. His sharp sword might seemed to have risen to another level than before.
"Rumble!"
A terrifying storm descended, and the falling sword will became even more terrifying. Countless people looked up into the sky. This was already a world of swords, and Mu Qingke stood there like the ruler of this world, the king of swords.
"How many levels of sword might are there now?" The princess asked the old man from where the people of Song Imperial City were. Although she could sense that this sword will was extremely powerful, she did not know exactly how many levels it had reached.
"The three swords before were all within the fifth level," said the old man. "This sword might have risen to the sixth level." Although he knew about the Tai 'e Sword Way, the power used by each level was different.
He had heard that Mu Qingke had cultivated the Tai 'e Sword to the seventh level. Now, the old man thought that his sword might have risen to the sixth level.
Under this kind of pressure, he was truly invincible in the Void Realm. There should be no one at the same level as him who could withstand it. Now, it all depended on whether or not Ye Futian could withstand it.
Mu Qingke had indeed raised the sword will of the Tai 'e Sword to the sixth level. Under the power of the sixth level, countless swords emerged from the sword pattern in the sky. They hung in the sky, and each sword was as powerful and terrifying as the previous one.
The sky seemed as if it would shatter under the sword will. Countless people below looked up into the sky. When they felt this powerful sword will, they felt their hearts tremble.
If a sword like this fell, would Ye Futian be able to withstand it?
Ye Futian could naturally feel how terrifying this sword aura was. If he was attacked by a sword of this level, he would probably be forced into a passive position.
"Try another one," said Mu Qingke. The sword might was still gathering.
Ye Futian glanced at him. There were still notes dancing on the strings of the Great Path. Countless notes of the Way of the Sword were resonating between heaven and earth. With Ye Futian's body as the center, divine swords coalesced and formed, producing a powerful resonance as if they were all moving in the same rhythm.
At the same time, the shadow of a god seemed to appear above Ye Futian. This was one of the ultimate techniques of the Golden Divine Nation, the Sigh of the Divine God. Suddenly, his power became even more terrifying.
He stretched out his hand into the air, and suddenly, the endless notes of the Way of the Great Path gathered together to form divine swords. With the same rhythm, they merged into one. In the end, they turned into a single sword that fell into Ye Futian's hand.
"I've taken three of your swords. Now, it's time for you to take a few of mine." As Ye Futian said this, he took the sword and shot into the sky. Everywhere he passed, the sword whistled, and everything was destroyed and turned to dust.
Everywhere Ye Futian passed, the Great Path seemed to flow in reverse. The falling sword will was constantly destroyed.
When Mu Qingke saw this, he slashed down with his hand. The countless divine swords that had formed were destroyed, all of them heading towards Ye Futian to bury him.
The space there seemed to be about to be torn to pieces by this sword will, but Ye Futian, sword in hand, charged into the storm of swords and stabbed out with his sword.
Brilliant flowing light bloomed. The sword slashed through the air, shattering the Way of the Sword. It caused his opponent's sword to shatter madly, turning into endless dust. At that moment, Ye Futian was like a hot knife through butter as he shot upwards.
When Mu Qingke saw this, he gripped his sword as well. His body turned into flowing light and disappeared. Then, he slashed down with his sword.
Bang, bang, bang … One divine sword after another slammed into Ye Futian's body. The divine swords continued to be destroyed, but they still could not stop Ye Futian from moving forward. He pierced through everything and reached Mu Qingke.
When Mu Qingke saw him coming, the endless sword will from the brilliant sword diagram in the sky covered his body. In that moment, Mu Qingke seemed to become one with it. He was possessed by the divine sword. He was the ruler of the Way of the Sword, and he himself was the sword.
He pointed his finger down at Ye Futian's oncoming sword. His fingertip collided with the sword, and a shocking scene appeared. The sword in Ye Futian's hand shattered inch by inch, and the terrifying sword will continued to pierce downwards.
Boom! Ye Futian was sent flying backwards. The destructive sword will raged through his body, trying to destroy him.
"So powerful." Everyone's hearts pounded. Ye Futian's sword had been terrifying enough, but it had been blocked by a single finger.
"The seventh level," said the old man from Song Imperial City. This must be the seventh level of the Tai 'e Sword Path.
At that moment, Mu Qingke was like a god of swords. Every part of his body was a sword, the sharpest weapon in the world.
Woosh! Mu Qingke's body disappeared. Ye Futian suddenly felt a sense of danger, and he turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared.
A sharp whooshing sound was heard, and a sword will slashed through the void where his body was. From the sky to the ground, a straight sword mark appeared, piercing a terrible sword hole in the ground, which was filled with terrible sword qi.
Although he had missed, Mu Qingke's body disappeared again. He was incredibly fast.
Ye Futian continued to dodge. The two of them were like two streaks of lightning. Many people could not follow them with their eyes. They were both skilled in the power of the Great Path of Space.
Bang!
Finally, there was the sound of a collision. All the elephants cried out, and then they were destroyed. The Divine Elephant Void-splitting Fist was pierced by the finger, and Ye Futian was sent flying again.
Mu Qingke appeared again. His sword path was one with the sky, and behind him was a world of swordsmanship. The terrifying vision made everyone's hearts tremble.
"What is the point of dodging like this?" Mu Qingke looked at Ye Futian and said, "You have forced me to use the seventh level of the Tai 'e Sword Path. You are already very strong."
Ye Futian looked at him and said, "I wanted to see if you had reached your limit. Now it seems that this is your most powerful sword path?"
Mu Qingke frowned and looked at Ye Futian. "What do you mean?"
"It's alright," replied Ye Futian. "But I am still far from my limit!"
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