Chapter 158 I Should Not Have Breakn This Realm
Chapter 158 I Should Not Have Breakn This Realm
Nearly a thousand sword lights appeared at the same time, and even the sky became brighter. The power was self-evident.
Xie Yinglian had no way to avoid it and didn't intend to.
A clear shout burst out from her lips, and she pushed the Liuyun sword to its extreme.
The clouds and mist seemed to appear out of nowhere, covering her entire figure and turning her into a person in the mist.
In just a moment, thousands of tiny holes suddenly appeared in the cloud, and each hole represented the presence of a sword light.
There is nothing more flawed than this.
The sun shone through it, but Xie Yinglian was not there.
Because she moved.
After a thousand sword strikes, she moved forward without hesitation, and the broken clouds moved with her.
In an instant, a thin line made of clouds appeared in people's eyes, and Xie Yinglian stood at the front of this line.
The distance between Gu Zhuo and Xie Yinglian was rapidly shortened, leaving less than three meters.
He clearly saw the remaining clouds between the hair and clothes of the noble lady of the Xie family, which were shining brightly and dazzlingly under the sunlight.
Most of the people present thought about how Xie Yinglian would deal with the sword light.
It has been proven that the Liuyun Sword Technique is unable to lock onto that sword light, and the only thing one can do is helplessly watch the sword light come and go. In this situation, losing is an inevitable result if one defends for too long.
How can this situation be reversed?
Xie Yinglian did not hesitate to take advantage of the gap left by the disappearance of the thousands of sword lights and came in front of Gu Zhuo, intending to submerge him entirely with flowing clouds.
Yes, the Liuyun Sword cannot unlock your sword.
But it is not important.
As long as I can lock you up.
No matter how strange your flying sword is, and it is not restricted by the Liuyun Sword, it will eventually return to you. Otherwise, it will be like water without a source, and sooner or later there will always be a moment when the sword's power is exhausted.
After all, flying swords exist because of people.
The moment your flying sword has to return to you, can it leave again?
This solution goes straight to the problem itself.
Xie Yinglian was able to make such a judgment and put it into practice in a very short time. He was undoubtedly extremely strong.
however.
When she came to Gu Zhuo and looked into those eyes, she inexplicably felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.
Sure enough, Zhe Xue returned at this moment and fell into Gu Zhuo's hands.
This is an irrational choice, but there must be a reason for it.
Gu Zhuo held the sword.
The flowing cloud that followed Xie Yinglian had its own sense of the situation, and once again headed towards the sword, intending to imprison it.
All this seemed to be part of her plan, but in fact it was not, because she had expected that the sword should be a choice made out of helplessness.
Thoughts are but a moment.
Facing the oncoming sword, Xie Yinglian finally stopped putting his hands behind his back and attacked!
Her five fingers brushed through the wind, and thin strings appeared out of thin air, lingering in the mist.
Even though it was covered by clouds and fog, the thin string still gave people a shocking feeling, it was extremely sharp.
At this moment, Gu Zhuo dropped his sword.
The flowing clouds that had been wrapping around him were forced to dissipate before they even touched the sword as if they encountered a strong wind.
boom!
A thin string came across the sky, trying to split him in two, but it hit Zhexue first. Under the heavy pressure, it could not last for three breaths before it broke into points of light and was blown away by the wind.
It was not until this moment that the people outside the fog realized that when Gu Zhuo swung his sword this time, the tip of the sword was on both sides and the body of the sword was in front.
In other words, at this moment he was more like waving a ruler, his movements were simple and casual, even had a sense of nonchalance... yet unstoppable.
When the ruler falls.
The clouds dispersed and the fog disappeared.
The string is broken and there is no sound.
……
……
Xie Yinglian looked at the sword that had turned into a ruler, and a solemn look finally appeared in his eyes.
She clearly felt that every foot that Gu Zhuo fell at this moment was no different from the previous one, or the difference was so subtle that it could be completely ignored.
There are only two possibilities.
One is that Gu Zhuo has absolute control over his own true sword intent.
The second is that he was doing his best with every step he took. He didn't have to think at all. He just had to do his best, so there was no difference.
No matter how you look at it, the first possibility is more likely.
Xie Yinglian, however, thought it was the second one.
The reason is very simple.
There is an absolute gap between Gu Zhuo and her in realm. In order to use the sword to break those thin strings, he must give it his all.
There was a fighting spirit in Xie Yinglian's eyes.
……
……
In an instant, Gu Zhuo was about to walk the three-meter distance and swung his sword down.
Xie Yinglian showed no fear at all, he put his five fingers together to form a palm and slapped the Zhexue sword. The two met at this point.
No sound was heard, not even the slightest snap, only eerie silence.
In this silence, even the flowing clouds have stopped and there is no wind.
This is the phenomenon caused by the constant collision and subsequent annihilation of the true essence of both sides.
Many young people simply couldn’t understand the situation and just subconsciously became nervous and felt uneasy.
The teachers and leaders of the various sects saw it clearly, but their minds were completely focused on the outcome of this battle. They did not have the mind to explain or comment at all, unlike usual times.
On top of the stone peak.
Xie Yinglian's eyes became brighter and brighter, like the sun rising to the zenith, so arrogant and insolent.
She was very satisfied with the current situation because she didn't believe that Gu Zhuo could always keep her at the top, so she gave her all every time she made a move.
So what if it is?
My realm is higher than yours, how can your full effort compare to mine?
This is a very simple truth.
Just then, a voice fell into her ears.
"You seem a little forgetful."
Gu Zhuo said softly.
Xie Yinglian felt a little disappointed.
She remembered the words she had heard not long ago.
——Then just add a few more swords.
As soon as she thought of this, the sword tip that was touching her palm suddenly became heavy, and the sword force accumulated like a tide until it turned into a huge wave.
Xie Yinglian's eyes changed slightly and he made a prompt decision.
Before the waves rose, she ended the confrontation without hesitation, releasing all the true energy between her palm and sword.
boom!
Along with the thunder came destruction, and the stone peak where the two were located suddenly collapsed.
A terrifying gust of air swept in all directions, and the clouds and mist that had settled below became disordered and scattered. The strong wind uprooted the trees, flowers and plants on the remaining stone peaks and rushed towards the spectators standing in the mountains.
Countless pieces of gravel flew everywhere, and a huge cloud of dust rose.
Before everyone could marvel at it, they realized that this was not the end.
A bright sword light appeared in people's eyes again and broke through the air.
Xie Yinglian stood on a peak and once again summoned the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique.
The clouds and mist formed a lock, and then the lock broke.
It was still a thousand swords in an instant.
Xie Yinglian is not Gu Zhuo. No matter how strong her will to fight is and her determination has never dried up, her true energy can never be completely the same as before.
After such a long battle, her true energy had been depleted by more than half and was no longer at its peak.
The biggest drawback of the Liuyun Sword is its heavy demand for true energy when it is unable to absorb energy from the opponent's flying sword to nourish itself, but Gu Zhuo has never let his sword fall into that situation.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Xie Yinglian's figure moved in the clouds and mist, and the purple dress appeared in the eyes of the spectators from time to time, and then disappeared in an instant, like a startled wild goose.
The moment she disappeared, a sword light that rivaled the scorching sun fell on the spot, destroying rocks and walls and cutting off dust.
At some point, Gu Zhuo had already stood on the highest stone peak.
He didn't even glance at the scene below, as if he had never been in a battle and was just on a picnic.
Compared with his calmness and composure, Xie Yinglian's fleeting appearance was nothing more than a last resort to survive.
As Shi Feng was constantly destroyed by the sword light, she could no longer handle it with ease, and the situation became increasingly dangerous.
Until one moment, she finally found an opportunity to break the deadlock and turned to face the enemy head-on.
In the blink of an eye, a thin string appeared out of thin air, with flowing clouds attached to it.
Her eyes fell on Zhexue, and those thin lines with mist moved with it, tightly wrapping around the flying sword.
This is the scene that appeared at the beginning of the battle.
Xie Yinglian was very sure that Zhe Xue would only be kept for seven breaths at most, no more.
She squatted down slightly, put her feet completely on the stone, and then began to exert force... The whole person shot out like an arrow, shooting towards Gu Zhuo who was standing at the highest point!
She put her five fingers together into a palm again, with an unextinguished fighting spirit and covered in dust, ready to decide the outcome.
A purple shadow went upstream and broke through the clouds to reveal the sun.
It was not until then that Gu Zhuo looked at Xie Yinglian again.
He didn't dodge, nor did he turn around, but returned the attack with his palm.
After a moment of stalemate, the winner was decided.
Xie Yinglian, who was at the end of his strength, was unable to shake Gu Zhuo at all. The so-called final blow to decide the outcome was meaningless.
"too weak……"
Gu Zhuo no longer looked at her even once, with a hint of regret in his voice, he sighed softly: "I shouldn't have broken through this realm."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yinglian opened his eyes wide.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from her lips.
I am such an unlucky guy. My flight was scheduled for 9.10:11.50 today and the weather was fine, but it was delayed to : due to air traffic control. I then stayed in the sky for almost three hours. I was really confused. And I didn't sleep all night last night.
I really tried my best in this chapter. It is the best I can do in my current mental state. Even if I make any revisions, I will do it after I wake up.
(End of this chapter)