The instant it flew out, the sword aura that surged through the sky and earth reverberated in the air. With a single point of Beiling's finger, the sword shone with a black and white light and charged towards Su Ming with a howl.
"This punch is your punishment for hurting my senior brother!" Su Ming's fist crashed into the small sword. Booming sounds reverberated in the air, and a wave of impact swept through the area. Beiling coughed up blood once again and took a few steps back. As his face turned pale, he saw Su Ming standing where he was and not retreating. Instead, he unclenched his fist and very casually grabbed the small black and white sword.
"Beiling, your strongest weapon isn't your sword, it's your bow! You can't use a sword like this … "Su Ming grabbed the small sword, and with a flick of his wrist, his divine sense rose swiftly and fused with his powerful will before he sent it straight into the small sword. A shrill sword whistle came from within, as if it wanted to fight back and was calling out to its master.
However, that sword whistle did not last for more than ten breaths before it came to a screeching halt. As Su Ming swung the sword, it grew to a length of three feet. He held it in his hand, and in his head, Hong Luo's legacy and his understanding towards the sword, which was related to the royal bloodline of the Immortals.
This was a different way of using swords. However, Hong Luo did not use swords, that was why he did not practice it. Su Ming had also tried using his virescent sword before, but the small virescent sword could not withstand this strange form of control.
At that moment, with Beiling's sword in his hand, Su Ming took a step forward and closed in on Beiling in an instant. He swung the sword in his hand and sliced forward!
Beiling continued retreating. At that moment, his eyes sparkled, and he lifted his right hand to form a few seals. His left hand clenched towards the afterimages of those seals, and he let out a low growl.
"Shattering Seal Explosion!"
As he spoke and Beiling unclenched his left hand, a series of loud booming sounds immediately appeared out of nowhere between him and the incoming Su Ming. It was as if muffled thunder had exploded in the air, turning into a wave of impact that charged towards Su Ming.
Su Ming's expression was calm. At the instant the impact closed in on him, he lifted his left hand and flicked the sword. With it, the sword trembled viciously and let out a piercing hum. That hum was piercing, and with the wave of sound, it fought against the impact from the booming sound. The space between the two of them instantly shattered and crumbled, forming a void that absorbed everything.
At the same time, Su Ming bit the tip of his left finger, and when blood flowed out, he smeared it on the blade of the sword. Immediately, the murderous aura of blood rose from the sword. Su Ming held it in his hand, and with a distance of several hundreds of feet between them, he swung it in Beiling's direction. With it, a hum rang out, and a ray of red light shot out from the sword. It struck Beiling's body and pulled him out. When he coughed up blood, Su Ming shook his head and let go of the sword in his hand.
A fine crack appeared on the blade of the sword. According to the legacy Su Ming had obtained from Hong Luo, there were very few swords in the world that could withstand the extreme resonance of that one flick and the softness of the whip. Even Beiling's sword had cracks on it.
If it had been Su Ming's small virescent sword, then perhaps just that one full-powered flick would have been enough to make it explode. Besides, according to the legacy Hong Luo had given him, this Art had to be used together with the Nine Transformations and Ten Transfigurations Lightning Uniformity, and it would be incredibly terrifying.
Once Su Ming let go of Beiling's sword, he took a step forward, lifted his right foot, and stomped down swiftly!
With that one step, the world rumbled, and the clouds above him tumbled about. The shadow of a gigantic footprint gathered together, and with an incredibly shocking presence, it charged towards Beiling.
A loud bang rang in the air, and Su Ming lifted his foot once again. Once he took seven consecutive steps, the clouds in the sky started tumbling about furiously. Booming sounds continued without end, and Beiling coughed up blood once again. As he fell backwards, his hair was a mess and he cut a sorry figure. There was no longer any icy coldness on his face, only disbelief and shock.
When Su Ming took those seven steps, he appeared right before Beiling and lifted his right hand to strike the man's right arm. Cracking sounds reverberated in the air, and Beiling's right arm, which was already heavily injured to begin with, was now a bloody mess.
Su Ming did not stop there. He tapped Beiling's left arm with a finger, and as his left arm shattered, blood spilled into the air. At that moment, there was a deep gash on Beiling's chest. His arms were a mess, and his injuries looked the same as Hu Zi's.
Su Ming lifted his right hand, and as Beiling staggered backwards, he grabbed the man's neck. He looked at this person quietly, and a complicated look appeared on his face once again.
"Su Ming!" An anxious cry traveled into the air. It was Chenxin. She had rushed over regardless of everything, and when she saw Beiling in Su Ming's palm, tears fell from her eyes.
Beiling, too, looked at Su Ming, and a broken smile appeared on his face.
"Su … Ming …"
Su Ming looked at Beiling. This was the first time he heard his name come out of Beiling's mouth ever since he woke up.
"So you still remember me," Su Ming said softly.
"Su Ming, we bear no ill will. I didn't know you were here. I … I …" Tears fell from Chenxin's eyes. As she looked at Su Ming, her heart ached. The two men before her had left a deep impression on her, and she could not forget either of them.
"We're different from the others. We … How could we forget you..?" Chenxin looked at Su Ming. She had originally thought that she would not run into Su Ming so soon in the world of Berserkers. She had also thought about all the things that would happen once she ran into him, but she did not expect that they would run into each other in this manner.
"You came from the land of Immortals … Tell me, what is Dark Mountain?" Su Ming asked softly as he looked at Beiling and Chenxin.
"Did Wu La not die..?"
"Does Bai Ling still exist..?"
"Is Lei Chen well..?"
"Where … did the elder come from?"
"Ye Wang, Chen Chong, Wu Sen … All the people I met in Dark Mountain … Will they appear in my world one after another..?"
"Is the world in Dark Mountain … real or fake..?" Su Ming mumbled.
"Do you … really want to know?" The one who answered Su Ming was not Chenxin, but Beiling. He looked at Su Ming with a complicated expression and spoke hoarsely with great difficulty.
Su Ming fell silent. Anguish and loneliness appeared on his face, and he slowly released his grip on Beiling's neck.
"I already know the answer. You … can go …"
Su Ming turned around and no longer looked at Beiling and Chenxin. He walked quietly towards the ninth summit. Behind him, Beiling's expression became even more complicated. By his side, Chenxin was crying. As she looked at Su Ming's back, there was pity in her eyes.
"Su Ming … We are us, but we are also not us …" Beiling said softly, then turned around and took a step forward, charging towards the ship. Chenxin looked at Su Ming, then closed her eyes and left with him. The two of them stepped on the ship and turned into a long arc that charged forward, gradually leaving into the distance.
Only the Sea Giants around the sea continued roaring …
"The answer is fake …" Su Ming said softly as he stood on the ninth summit. The sea breeze lifted his hair and covered his eyes.
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