In the field, Yue Qianlou and Yang Xuan stood opposite each other. The ground beneath their feet was already empty.
However, what frightened Liu Weishuang was not the ground beneath their feet, but the crack in the space that had just healed.
When the crack was completely healed, Liu Weishuang's gaze fell on Yang Xuan. Her eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and all sorts of other complicated emotions.
He did not expect Yang Xuan's growth to be so fast. It had only been a short period of time, but he had already left him far behind. He was even able to compete with Yue Qianlou, a veteran expert on the Ranking List of Young Masters.
At this moment, he wondered if all his years of cultivation had gone to waste.
Yue Qianlou's red eyes were still fixed on Yang Xuan. He looked incomparably crazy.
After calming his aura, Yang Xuan's eyes turned cold as traces of killing intent began to spread within them.
Yue Qianlou definitely used his real skills just now. It was definitely not easy for him to receive it with the Earth Formation and the Power of Death.
However, what puzzled him was why Yue Qianlou would find him and ask him to hand over Nannan.
As far as he knew, Yue Qianlou was a lunatic with delusions. He was extremely obsessed with the things he cared about.
In Yue Qianlou's spiritual world, Nannan had always been by his side and had never left. Recently, Yang Xuan had also not met him. Then, without meeting him, how could Yue Qianlou be so sure that it was Bai Qi who took Nannan away?
However, this was no longer important. Since Yue Qianlou had appeared in front of him, it was time to avenge Xiaohua.
"Yue Qianlou!"
Yang Xuan said coldly, "First, I didn't touch your Nannan. Second … "
After a pause, the tip of his sword had already begun to tremble slightly. A murderous aura began to spread.
Yang Xuan's voice was like ten thousand years of ice. "There is no second. Die!"
As soon as he said the word 'die', he immediately slashed out with his sword.
This slash, from top to bottom, split the void.
Boom!
A huge bolt of lightning descended from the sky like a blue chain, connecting the sky and the earth together, releasing an aura that could destroy everything.
At the same time, there seemed to be thousands of soldiers and horses charging towards Yue Qianlou with boundless killing intent.
"Zuo Qing Hou's way of the battlefield?" Liu Weishuang cried out in surprise.
He couldn't understand why Yang Xuan could use Zuo Qing Hou's Way of the Battlefield. Didn't he enter the Dao with the power of life and death?
"Yue Qianlou, die!"
Yang Xuan's voice came from the lightning. It was cold and merciless, and it carried boundless killing intent.
Then, he appeared in mid-air and slashed down with the black saber in his hand again.
As the saber slashed down, a long river suddenly appeared in the sky. The river water rumbled and the waves surged. It was as if it wanted to wash away all the evil in the world.
Liu Weishuang's face was completely blank. "Han Zhibei's Way of Going Against the Current? How is this possible? "
Lightning descended, tens of thousands of horses galloped, and the long river flowed against the current. The will of the Daos of two great masters who entered the Dao rushed towards Yue Qianlou together with an aura that could destroy the world.
Facing Yang Xuan's attack, the madness and bloodlust in Yue Qianlou's eyes didn't diminish. He was a madman, a madman who entered the Dao because of love, but was trapped by family ties.
His face was full of madness. The countless sword lights behind him moved. Each sword light was like a swordsman, displaying peerless swordsmanship. One sword light chilled fourteen continents.
In the next moment, the countless sword lights attacked Yang Xuan like a waterfall.
Yang Xuan's eyes revealed a look of surprise. He felt that the countless sword lights formed by Yue Qianlou's will of the Dao were different from each other. They weren't simply gathered together.
If one took a closer look, each of the sword lights seemed to be performing a sword technique, and the sword techniques used were all different.
The most terrifying thing was that every single sword light was filled with extreme emotions, extreme swordsmanship, and extreme sorrow.
It was as if countless swordsmen were wailing at the same time, displaying a sword strike that was filled with despair because of sadness.
Immense despair attacked Yang Xuan's heart. In an instant, Yang Xuan actually had the impulse to cry out loud.
If it was the Yang Xuan not long ago, he would have died under Yue Qianlou's sword. There was no doubt about it.
After forcefully suppressing the immense despair, Yang Xuan already knew the name of this move without much guessing: Sorrow!
It was said that Yue Qianlou's supreme swordsmanship had a total of three moves. They were the embodiment of all his will of the Dao, and also the embodiment of all his emotions.
Today, Yang Xuan finally saw one of the moves.
Liu Weishuang also recognized this move. His face was incomparably pale, and immense despair rose from his heart. In the next moment, he suddenly felt his eyes start to moisten.
In great shock, he continued to retreat and suddenly remembered a legend.
According to the legend, when Yue Qianlou entered the Dao not long ago, his sword descended to the world. With one sword strike, thousands of warriors actually killed themselves as if they were possessed.
At this moment, Liu Weishuang finally understood. In Yue Qianlou's swordsmanship, the most terrifying thing was not the power or the sharp sword will, but the omnipresent emotions that filled the world.
Because one could reach the extreme of emotions, one could reach the extreme of swordsmanship. This was Yue Qianlou's Emotional Swordsmanship.
Yang Xuan suddenly realized that under Yue Qianlou's sword, the Path of the Battlefield and the Path of Countercurrent that he displayed were completely inadequate. They couldn't even touch the edge of the sword.
Yue Qianlou's will of the Dao was too terrifying. It was so terrifying that it wasn't a swordsmanship or sword will at all. It was a kind of emotion, all of Yue Qianlou's emotions.
How could a person not have emotions?
Therefore, when Yue Qianlou used the Sword of Sorrow, the lightning that connected the heavens and the earth and the long river that flowed upstream first froze, then melted like ice and snow without a trace.
This had nothing to do with cultivation. This was completely the suppression of the will of the Dao. Yue Qianlou's Dao crushed Zuo Qinghou and Han Zhibei's Dao into powder.
At this moment, an overwhelming righteous aura emerged from Yang Xuan's body.
Scholars had pride and would rather die than submit.
Accompanied by a faint recitation, a huge scroll suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth, spanning across the void.
Liu Weishuang stared blankly at the huge scroll. Strangely, he didn't feel much shock towards Yang Xuan using Zhou Cujie's Righteous Dao.
Perhaps he was already numb.
The scroll flew across the sky and clashed with Yue Qianlou's sword light that contained sorrow and despair.
In the next moment, the sword light pierced through the pages of the scroll. In an instant, the huge scroll was torn apart by countless sword lights, turning into fragments and dissipating.
Yue Qianlou's eyes were still as crazy as before. From the beginning to the end, he had only used one move, but he had already broken three of Yang Xuan's Dao Wills.
As the sword light attacked, Yang Xuan sighed slightly. The wisp of spring rain on the tip of his sword quietly dispersed.
After all, other people's Dao was still other people's Dao. Even if he could completely imitate other people's Dao and was even more powerful than the original, he still couldn't block Yue Qianlou's sword light in the end.
After all, it was someone else's Dao and not Yang Xuan's own Dao.
The black saber disappeared without a sound.
In the next moment, a finger appeared between the heavens and the earth. It didn't move much, nor did it have much power.
There was only life and death lingering on the fingertip.
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