1272: Chapter 434: The Sword that Communicates with the Deity (3/3 bonus chapter for Alliance Hierarch Yang Saosao) 1272: Chapter 434: The Sword that Communicates with the Deity (3/3 bonus chapter for Alliance Hierarch Yang Saosao) Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
Qin Zhizhen kept vanishing and reappearing, unleashing one fatal blow after another with his sword.
And that figure in the green robe fluttered continuously in the sky.
In reality, he was repeatedly forced back by Qin Zhizhen, but moved with a grace and ease that belied his circumstances.
Moving through the air as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard.
Qin Zhizhen was indeed dominating the offensive, but he couldn’t inflict greater damage!
Moreover, as the attacks grew more frequent, Qin grew increasingly aware of the precision in Jiang Wang’s parries.
As soon as his sword arrived, the green blade was sure to follow.
Even at the pinnacle of his power, shining with the light of the Five Mansions, he walked the void without being able to gain more advantage!
In Qin Zhizhen’s perception, Jiang Wang was indeed living up to his formidable reputation.
Through the eyes of the audience, both were peerless geniuses, their combat spectacular and unparalleled.
However, the difficulty Jiang Wang faced could only be savored by him alone.
In this world, who could face Qin Zhizhen without feeling the slightest pressure, when their strengths were matched?
The battle between him and Qin Zhizhen was characterized by rapid exchanges of offense and defense.
The tide of victory kept changing, every mont unpredictable.
But by now, the ti of “All Sounds Coming” had already passed sixteen breaths.
This ant…
The ti limit for Voice Broadcast Immortal Style was near.
This Immortal Technique, close to godliness, integrates the perception of that mysterious being’s voice in the Hongng Space with the Sound Transmission Immortal Canon inherited from the Myriad Immortals Palace, making its chanism overly complex.
Although inscribed within the Inner Mansion, it cannot be used repeatedly.
Even if all efforts are made to recover and restart it, it would take at least the ti of an incense stick to do so.
The duration of an incense stick might not seem long on an ordinary day, but in a battle between supre talents, it’s more than enough for thousands of life-or-death exchanges.
Without the enhancent of Voice Broadcast Immortal Style, his swordsmanship would hardly be able to compete with Qin Zhizhen’s sword skill, let alone capture Qin moving through the void with rapid ease.
But Jiang Wang’s expression remained calm, his gaze undisturbed.
Looking at this figure in green robes grasping a sword, people couldn’t help but feel.
There is nothing that cannot be overco by him.
Nothing can stop his progress.
The seventeenth breath.
Fraught and unbearable…
this waiting is excruciating, painful.
The spectators are on tenterhooks while Qin Zhizhen does not reappear.
He lies hidden in the void, whereabouts unknown.
Jiang Wang, with his clothes billowing, holds his sword and looks around.
No adversary in sight, but he can’t relax.
The eighteenth breath.
Suddenly, Jiang Wang plucked his Longsword and declared in the air, “Qi Territory has eight fad teas, I invite you to taste them!”
His left hand pressed down.
Ti reached the nineteenth breath of the Immortal State.
Chirp chirp chirp, chirp chirp chirp!
Fla Sparrows flew around him, their cries in unison.
Then the sound of a qin, a bell, a pipa…
The eight musical notes played together, performing the sea tide.
Jiang Wang’s very own technique, the Eight Mystic Sounds lting the Sea, unfolded across the Arena.
This technique, blending the eight notes of the fad tea with the genuine sound of the sea tide and refined after gaining the Voice Broadcast Immortal Style, is wondrous in its beauty.
The music flows into one’s ears like heavenly sounds, leaving the listeners ecstatic, a delight beyond words.
Above the Qi Country’s stands, everyone stands tall and proud.
The eight fad teas of Qi Territory, and the People of Qi share in this glory!
For Jiang Wang, his consideration in this battle…
Was to temporarily replace the Fire Realm with the Eight Mystic Sounds lting the Sea.
He still used area-based damages to limit Qin Zhizhen’s ability to appear and disappear from the void with his Divine Skills.
If Qin Zhizhen wanted to attack, he must first cross the sea of flas.
Even the slightest delay can sotis change the direction of victory.
In this way, he compensated for the loss of the Voice Broadcast Immortal Style.
Battle is never a ga for one person alone.
As Jiang Wang unleashed the Eight Mystic Sounds lting the Sea, Qin Zhizhen’s figure also manifested.
At that mont, the Eight Mystic Sounds lting the Sea spread quickly outwards with Jiang Wang as the center.
And Qin Zhizhen stood on the edge of the Arena, separated by the rapidly expanding sea of flas, facing Jiang Wang.
The radiance shining within him from the five sources was so bright.
This scene closely resembled the mont the Fire Realm descended previously, with Jiang Wang deploying a wide range area of Dao Technique.
Qin Zhizhen similarly leapt from the void and also chose to keep his distance.
The battle between them seed to repeat the sa scenario over and over.
In a sense, both were steadfastly executing their own combat strategies.
This was a full collision of will, strength, and wisdom.
Facing the sweeping tides of fla and sonic waves, Qin Zhizhen stood with his Longsword, empowered by the might of the Five Mansions, with a single vertical chop!
His sword cleaved through both the sea of flas and the waves of sound.
The Eight Mystic Sounds lting the Sea parted for him.
And he slowly said, “The heavenly music is delightful, bringing peace to my heart and mind.”
His voice was resolute, signaling irrevocable determination.
With both hands on the hilt, he shifted the sword to his left side, pointing the blade diagonally toward the right front.
Then spoke—
“I too have a sword skill, I invite you to appreciate it!”
He seed to remain in place, yet not quite there.
His hand appeared to move, yet also not.
But the sword gleam had erged, and the sword’s hum began.
The darkened blade flashed out from all directions, utterly enveloping Jiang Wang!
This was none other than—
Void Refining Eight Extres Sword!
This Sword Skill, a fusion of Qin Zhizhen’s Divine Skills, was developed by him.
Although it was not quite at the sa level as the Asura Slaying Three Lives Sword, but because it was his own creation, he understood it more deeply and could wield it more fluidly.
Now, driven by the state of the Five Mansions shining together, its performance in battle was second to none.
Always traversing the void, he had launched multiple attacks on Jiang Wang.
While never managing to deal the final blow, he had beco thoroughly acquainted with the void of this Arena, establishing his own unique connection, hence he was able to unleash the Void Refining Eight Extres Sword at this mont!
The principle was still to advance through the void; only now, after familiarizing himself with this particular void, he was trendously speeding up the process.
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