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396: The battle between Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun!

He did not use the snow drinker mad blade, but instead used his hand as a blade, lightly delivering a hand-blade strike.

This strike appeared casual, yet it secretly embodied the dominance of the "No Two Saber Technique" and the swiftness of the "Wind God Leg".

The Saber Qi was condensed like silk, breaking through the air without a sound, reaching before Bu Jingyun in an instant.

Bu Jingyun's eyes narrowed, and he slightly raised the peerless good sword, pointing it towards that wisp of Saber Qi.

From the sword, a heavy, solid, yet stripping Sword Intent erupted, which was exactly the integration of sword mountain's understanding of "Power" and "Momentum".

"Ding!" With a soft sound, the Saber Qi touched the sword, emitting the sound of clashing metal.

Wind's condensed wisp of Saber Qi was easily dispersed by Bu Jingyun's Sword Intent, but Bu Jingyun also felt his wrist sink slightly.

"Good!" Bu Jingyun let out a low shout, Battle Intent rising in his eyes.

"Clang!" The peerless good sword emitted a Dragon's roar, its pitch-black blade tracing an arcane trajectory as it thrust straight at Wind.

This sword strike appeared simple and direct, yet it contained the variations of countless sword techniques within it, as if sealing off all of Wind's space for evasion.

It was the strike he created after merging ten thousand sword principles—"Tyrant Sword · Locking the Universe"!

Wind felt as if the air around him had solidified, and countless invisible Sword Qi squeezed in from all directions, wanting to completely lock him down and strip him away.

Instead of being alarmed, he was delighted. His figure seemed to turn into a genuine breeze, twisting and weaving through the gaps in the Sword Qi in an unbelievable manner.

At the same time, he pointed his fingers repeatedly, his fingertips bursting with sharp finger-Wind.

Sometimes it was like a spear thrust (Questioning Heaven Spear Art), sometimes like a sword, agile and light (Destiny Sword Dao), and sometimes like a claw, grabbing (Perfect Golden Finger)...

The various Concepts of the Ten Strong Martial Dao were used effortlessly, yet perfectly integrated under the swiftness of his "Wind" and the calmness of his "Ice", precisely striking the nodes of Bu Jingyun's sword momentum.

"Ding ding dang dang..." The dense sounds of collision were like rain hitting banana leaves.

Bu Jingyun's Tyrant Sword was actually forced to reveal countless flaws by Wind in this manner!

"Junior Brother Wind, your progress exceeds my imagination!" Bu Jingyun let out a long whistle, his sword momentum changing again.

No longer pursuing entrapment, he pushed that stripping, controlling Sword Intent to the extreme.

The sword light was like spilled ink, carrying a greyish color that annihilated everything, enveloping Wind—"Tyrant Sword — sword mountain"!

This strike stirred the surrounding Origin Qi, as if wanting to forcibly strip away the connection between Wind and heaven and earth, reducing him to a mortal!

Wind felt his connection with the Origin Qi become obscure, but his eyes remained clear.

He no longer used skill to break strength, but instead pushed his "Wind Saber Dao", which integrated the Ten Strong Martial Dao Concepts, to the Peak.

His figure rotated, his legs seemingly turning into two peerless mad blades, whipping up a cyan tornado connecting heaven and earth!

Within the tornado, Saber Qi, spear gleams, sword shadows, finger-Winds... ten types of martial Concepts appeared alternately, yet perfectly fused, forming a terrifying storm that tore and shredded everything—"Ten Directions Invincible"!

"Boom—!!!" The grey stripping sword tide and the cyan Ten Directions storm collided fiercely!

There was no earth-shattering explosion as imagined; the moment the two forces made contact, a strange Fusion and annihilation occurred!

Bu Jingyun's Sword Intent continuously decomposed and devoured the energy within the storm, while Wind's Ten Directions storm, with its infinite variations and resilience, stubbornly resisted, and even conversely eroded the grey sword tide!

The two remained in a stalemate, their energy overflowing, cutting the ground of the martial arts arena into a riddled mess.

Just at this moment of extreme confrontation, Bu Jingyun and Wind felt something in their hearts simultaneously.

A realization arose in both their hearts at the same time.

Bu Jingyun slightly retracted his sword momentum, and that grey stripping Sword Intent no longer tried to devour everything, but instead transformed into condensed threads, like a spider web, entangling and guiding Wind's Ten Directions storm.

Wind understood immediately, and the storm suddenly retracted, infinite variations returning to one, transforming into a cyan Wind blade condensed to the extreme, seemingly capable of severing Karma!

Clouds are impermanent, Wind is formless. Impermanence and formlessness are not opposites, but mutually generative!

"Wind and Cloud Combined!" The two shouted in unison!

Bu Jingyun's "web" of Sword Intent and Wind's "blade" of Wind perfectly fused! A terrifying power, far exceeding the simple addition of their two forces, erupted!

"Screech—!" It was as if the sounds of a Dragon's roar and a Phoenix's cry rang out, and a golden beam of light shot up into the sky, stirring the Nine Heavens' Wind and clouds!

This power had already touched the edge of the rules of heaven and earth! It was precisely the power of heaven and earth triggered by the connection of the Wind and Cloud destinies—the prototype of Moha Wuliang!

The beam of light lasted for several breaths before slowly dissipating. This strike increased their current base power by tenfold.

Bu Jingyun shifted his gaze, landing on the man at the edge of the martial arts arena whose eyes were flickering uncertainly.

Broken Wave felt Bu Jingyun's gaze and his heart trembled, but immediately, a violent Aura spawned by the Demon Fiend's will surged up.

He forced himself to calm down, and even curled his lips into a provocative arc.

Bu Jingyun stepped forward, pointing the peerless good sword at Broken Wave from afar, his voice cold and firm: "Broken Wave. Get up here, our battle has not yet been decided!"

Once he said this, the whole audience went silent.

Upon hearing this, Broken Wave was stunned at first, then walked onto the stage, letting out a wild laugh: "Hahaha! Bu Jingyun! You are challenging me here? You have taken all the advantages!"

"I won't use the peerless good sword!" Bu Jingyun said coldly, looking at the empty-handed Broken Wave.

He threw the peerless good sword out, stabbing it into the ground fifty steps away.

"I won't take advantage of you either! If I lose, you will be the Hall Master of Cloud Hall. If I win, you shut your mouth and stop spouting big talk about how you let me win, it's laughable."

Broken Wave's expression also turned cold: "What I said is all facts. Even now, you still dare not admit it?"

He formed a sword finger, True Qi spreading to his fingertips, forming a three-foot black-red long sword.

His Aura surged, dark red demonic patterns faintly emerging under his skin, and his eyes also became pitch black, with only two points of crimson light leaping within them.

"Demon Fiend Sword Dao · Ten Thousand Demons Devouring Heaven!"

The black-red evil sword at Broken Wave's fingertips suddenly erupted with monstrous Devilish Qi.

Countless twisted demonic shadows surged from the sword, turning into a demonic cloud that covered the sky and sun, pressing down on Bu Jingyun's head!

This strike had already triggered the Demon Fiend's Origin evil power, its power far exceeding before!

Facing this monstrously evil strike, Bu Jingyun's eyes were as calm as an abyss.

He joined his fingers like a sword, and the grey Sword Intent around his body not only did not release outward, but became even more restrained, condensing within three feet of his fingertips.

"Tyrant Sword · Return to Origin and Guard the One."

He softly recited the sword formula, and the condensed Sword Intent at his fingertips seemed to transform into an invisible Origin point, showing no sharpness, yet containing the ultimate truth of stripping away all laws and returning to the source.

As the demonic cloud pressed down, Bu Jingyun just lightly pointed his sword finger forward.

There was no earth-shattering collision; the moment the surging Devilish Qi touched his sword finger, it seemed to encounter an invisible dam, forcibly blocked and decomposed by the "Return to Origin" Sword Intent condensed to the extreme!

The evil thoughts, brutality, and devouring intent contained within the Devilish Qi seemed to be stripped away and purified layer by layer, greatly reducing its power!

"What?" Broken Wave's pupils shrank sharply; he could feel that his connection with the Demon Fiend's will was being interfered with under this one finger!

"Within one hundred rounds, I will win against you!"

Bu Jingyun's voice was flat. His footsteps moved, his figure like clouds and mist, instantly closing in on Broken Wave, his sword finger thrusting straight at his brow! "Tyrant Sword · Piercing Cloud!"

This finger was as fast as a startled swan, the condensed Sword Intent seemingly able to pierce through all obstacles!

In his shock, Broken Wave instinctively activated the Eclipse Sun Sword Technique and huo lin sword Intent, blocking horizontally in front of him!

"Demon Fiend Sword Dao · Bone-Eroding Fire Shield!" A shield of evil energy burning with pitch-black flames formed instantly.

However, Bu Jingyun's sword finger pointed at the center of the shield without any frills.

"Pfft!" The Eclipse Sun Fire Shield shattered in response!

The momentum of the sword finger slowed slightly, but the sharp Sword Intent still pierced through, leaving a bloodstain on Broken Wave's forehead!

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