535 – Oppressing Wu Zhuo Again!
A greyish blade aura, displaying an overbearing force, suddenly tore through the air, causing space to explode.
As the blade aura surged forward, Xuan Yi swung his right hand and clashed his Divine Thunder Sword against it, causing a thunderous sound to reverberate as the terrifying power directly shattered the blade aura.
At the same time, a figure appeared behind Xuan Yi and slashed towards his neck.
This person was none other than Wu Zhuo.
However, Xuan Yi had already sensed Wu Zhuo’s movements. The reason why he didn’t directly make a move against Wu Zhuo was to lure the enemy into the trap.
The Divine Thunder Sword blocked Wu Zhuo’s long sword, and Xuan Yi’s other hand clenched into a fist, slamming heavily into Wu Zhuo’s chest. He then grabbed Wu Zhuo’s neck and threw him out.
At that moment, another figure appeared as a phantom behind Xuan Yi.
It was Wu Zhuo, and his long sword displayed an extremely vicious trajectory as it once again attacked Xuan Yi.
Xuan Yi’s eyes flashed with a sharp light. The Divine Thunder Sword erupted with a terrifying force, and a sword strike directly shook Wu Zhuo’s longsword away.
In the next moment, sword energy surged around him, forming a world of its own as it enveloped Wu Zhuo.
Just as the universe was about to envelop Wu Zhuo, he once again mysteriously dissipated.
Wu Zhuo’s figure reappeared behind Xuan Yi, but before he could launch an attack, the universe of sword qi collided with him.
Wu Zhuo had no time to attack Xuan Yi and had to exert all his strength to resist the attack. However, the universe contained an incredible power that sent him flying once again.
This time, Wu Zhuo’s figure didn’t dissipate again. Apparently, he had run out of phantoms, and now he was using his real body.
Wu Zhuo forcibly stabilized his figure, and the anger in his eyes disappeared, replaced by endless dread on his face.
“Will Becomes Boundary?! How is this possible?!”
As they watched Xuan Yi display his technique, incredible gasps erupted from around the arena.
Even the people from the Heavenly Martial Sect and the Great Yue Dynasty were too shocked to speak.
“I am now more certain that you are the one who can help me achieve nirvana rebirth in the Asking Heart Sect!” Hiding in the shadows, Hu Yan murmured to herself.
“Not bad, much stronger than last time, but it’s useless!”
Xuan Yi chuckled. Whether it was the cultivation level or the divine techniques he had practised, Wu Zhuo far surpassed his state in Tianli Basin, and he could even defeat Jiang Liu from before.
But unfortunately, Xuan Yi could crush Jiang Liu before, and in the year that had passed, he had become much stronger than before.
“Stop talking nonsense!”
An angry voice echoed from Wu Zhuo’s mouth as he raised his long sword, and a domineering sword energy surged out. The sword energy condensed quickly, breaking the space into pieces.
The fragments of space and the condensed sword energy formed a fierce and tyrannical giant long sword, which displayed unparalleled killing power.
The sword light began to shrink, and intense killing intent appeared in Wu Zhuo’s eyes.
The next moment, he rushed towards Xuan Yi’s direction and fiercely slashed the long sword in his hand.
The sword broke through the air, and the immense spiritual power attacked violently, shattering the space into pieces.
Feeling the power of Wu Zhuo’s attack, Xuan Yi lightly smiled. If this were before, when he was only at the fourth level of the Spirit Dao Realm, this attack might have posed a threat to him, but now … it was simply a trivial matter.
The Divine Thunder Sword swung out, and thunder and sword energy flew freely, fiercely colliding with the giant sword. Original content can be found at novelFirｅ.net
Sparks flew and the sound of clashing weapons echoed as two distinct forces collided and shattered the surrounding space.
“Just this level of power? How is it enough?” sneered Xuan Yi. The Thunder Sword directly shook off Wu Zhuo’s giant sword, forcefully approaching and tearing through the space with sharp and agile sword energy that stabbed at Wu Zhuo.
But Wu Zhuo, facing Xuan Yi’s terrifying attack, refused to back down. He knew that he couldn’t afford to give ground at this moment, or he would truly fall into a disadvantage.
His giant sword raised a storm, and the aggressive spiritual power raged on, constantly colliding with Xuan Yi’s sword energy.
The swords kept colliding, and the spiritual power kept rippling out, causing various forces to be amazed.
With a sword slash, Wu Zhuo retreated several steps, leaving several craters on the arena floor.
Wu Zhuo suddenly stomped fiercely on the ground, bursting out of even stronger spiritual power. He lifted his giant sword and rushed forward, shouting, “Heaven-Supporting Sword, cutting through heaven and earth!”
The sound of his killing intent echoed. The blade light whistled, cutting through everything and heading straight towards Xuan Yi.
“Extreme Thunder Strike!”
The Divine Thunder Sword flickered, and the silver thunder sword arc pervaded the atmosphere, forming a sword light that was so fast it was dazzling, heavily clashing with that giant sword.
The clear sound of a golden war horn echoed through the heaven and earth, stirring up a terrifying surge of spiritual power.
Cracks appeared on the arena, and a cloud of smoke rose up, shrouding the figures of Xuan Yi and Wu Zhuo.
As the gentle breeze blew, two figures appeared in the sight of the crowd.
Xuan Yi remained as calm as ever, while Wu Zhuo was covered in blood with several vicious wounds on his body.
Wu Zhuo’s eyes flickered with unwillingness. He couldn’t believe that even after using all his strength, he still couldn’t even scratch Xuan Yi.
“I told you that you’re not qualified to avenge your humiliation. Just roll over and play dead. I don’t mind leaving you with your worthless life,” Xuan Yi said in a calm tone.
“Worthless life!” These two words branded Wu Zhuo’s heart with humiliation. The anger that he had been suppressing due to fear erupted like a volcano once again.
Wu Zhuo let out a long howl. He then spat out a mouthful of hot blood that had a strange fluctuation, forming a dense and eerie pattern on his long sword.
Everyone trembled at the sight of Wu Zhuo’s crazy appearance.
Xuan Yi’s eyes flickered slightly as he said deeply, “Burning your blood essence? Are you trying to fight to the death?”
“Blood sacrifice, lift the sky sword!”
The dense and eerie blood pattern on the giant sword emitted an unparallel blood light, sweeping across the entire arena and expanding again.
At this moment, Wu Zhuo’s eyes became crazier than ever. He was using a forbidden secret technique. If he exhausted all his strength, he would fall from the Divine Dao Realm to the Spirit Dao Realm.
It was evident how strong Wu Zhuo’s hatred for Xuan Yi was!