Martial Peak

Watching all this from the side, Zi Mo couldn’t help spitting disdainfully.

These two were clearly anxious to slaughter each other as soon as possible, crush their enemy’s bones to dust and rip his corpse into ten thousand pieces. They had just been engaged in a life or death struggle, fighting all out, mercilessly trying to kill one another, but in the final moments of their battle, both of them had actually taken a moment to praise the other and remind each other to be careful.

[Men… they really are strange creatures.]

As a woman, a scheming manipulative one at that, Zi Mo understood that men were often even more arrogant than women. There were times that even in the face of death, they would refuse to discard their own pride!

It was Wu Cheng Yi’s pride that made him confident that his attack would crush Yang Kai, so he was not worried that what he said and explained to him would have any impact on the battle’s outcome.

Yang Kai’s pride was what stopped him from taking advantage of Wu Cheng Yi while he was preparing his attack, instead choosing to face him head on.

This was the way men fought!

As a woman… it just did not make sense.

Amidst his more than two thousand Sword Qi blades, Wu Cheng Yi suddenly moved.

At that moment, his appearance became very different; his image suddenly became dignified and solemn; it was not just a simple Sword Martial Skill, but an attack that he seemed to have practiced his entire existence for.

Assuming a stance with his sword, its tip began radiating light.

At the same time, the surrounding Sword Qi blades began trembling, emitting a humming sound as their sword aura seemed to pierce the Heavens.

All of a sudden, from the more than two thousand Sword Qi blades, half instantly disappeared, condensing down into only a thousand, and soon after, the number of blades halved again, leaving only five hundred … …

Three hundred Sword Qi blades… two hundred… one hundred… ninety…

As the Sword Qi blades stabilized, a faint sigh leaked from Wu Cheng Yi’s mouth, one that seemed full of regret and helplessness.

However, fter releasing this sigh, Wu Cheng Yi’s expression brightened, his face displaying a look of overwhelming confidence.

As his sword flickered, the ninety remaining Sword Qi blades shot towards Yang Kai!

Strike of Ten Thousand Swords!

Nine Star Sword Sect’s Ultimate Martial Skill. It had only ever been taught to those who made outstanding contributions to the Sect, and with Wu Cheng Yi being the only member of the younger generation who had learned it, it was quite clear how highly the elders of the Sect valued him.

This sword skill, if practiced to the Grand Accomplishment Stage, could create ten thousand Sword Qi blades and condense them into a single one. The resulting blade would have the strength to cut through the world, destroying mountains and rivers with a single slash. Unfortunately, with Wu Cheng Yi’s current strength, even though he had exhausted all of his True Qi, he was only able to condensed slightly more than two thousand Sword Qi blades, and ultimately could only condense that number down to ninety.

But despite only being able to display it to such an extent, this sword skill was still extremely powerful.

Zi Mo shivered. Even though she was more than two thousand meters away, she could still clearly feel the radiant sword aura piercing her to her core. The air around her felt like it had been transformed into a razor edge, cutting into her skin; it was like a million tiny mosquito were all biting her at once, causing her to wince in pain.

This sword skill… it was far beyond what she was capable of understanding.

If Wu Cheng Yi had used this Sword Skill to deal with her, Zi Mo was certain she would have been powerless to resist.

Shifting her gaze towards Yang Kai, she wondered if he had the strength to counter.

by black gas, almost all of his original features impossible to make out. The only thing that remained clear was his pair of scarlet eyes, which exuded a

combination brought about a strange feeling

not attempt to dodge, instead clenching his hand around the Asura Sword, exerting all of his strength into a single forward slash, causing all the Demonic Qi the Asura Sword

The Earth around him seemed to rend

Asura Sword itself, no Sword Qi, no Sword Wave,

strike had also exceeded the limits of

up. His mouth still showing

smile fully

any attack, his heart still filled with a strong throbbing,

an eye, the ninety Sword Qi blades released by Wu Cheng Yi had

incredibly strange; it was as if someone had accidentally spilled a drop of ink onto a picture of

With the

of something bursting, like someone had just been struck by a blade of Sword

the sound originate from was where Yang Kai had been standing, but before she

sounds rang out, the Heavens and Earth once again became

long moment later, Zi Mo suddenly saw traces of light, everything in front of her

once more, the sun setting in the distance, dying everything from the

still standing in the same place, all the clothes

but instead one that seemed full of explosive potential; she also saw more than

had just received from the

he lose?] Zi Mo involuntarily covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes staring in disbelief. [How could such a strong, Heaven-defying man like him suddenly lose,

as if everything that had just transpired never even happened, his body standing straight like

straight in front of him, his clothes gently swaying in the

his chest slowly appeared, gradually

was desperately trying to say something, but ultimately he remained silent, his expression

light in his eyes

[He died!]

Mo screamed to herself,

the end, did they both

jump up in surprise; turning her gaze towards

Yang Kai turned to look at her, his mouth still showing a light smile, “Can you come help

die!] Zi Mo heart skipped a beat; her eyes darted about as she hesitated about what

them only took Zi Mo about twenty breaths or

towards Yang Kai filled

she were to strike now and

of her needing to worry about the

Brother. He had also risked his life to save her’s during the time they had been besieged by Monster Beasts. The memory of these events

she counted all of these instances up, this young man before

[Ai… what a headache…]

ground for me!” Yang

she saw a small bag lying on the ground nearby and bent over to pick

one of his pants pockets, beckoning Zi Mo over, placing his

Wu

Mo angrily glanced at him, but still obediently brought him towards

and began searching his clothes, a moment later finding and pulling out a small