In the square in front of the Scripture Pavilion, a group of disciples quickly made way for a space.
The battles among Cultivators of this level have too wide an impact.
Although everyone loves to watch the excitent, they can’t risk their lives just for entertainnt.
A space of ten thousand ters squared was quickly cleared.
Xiao Yuanfeng, holding a longsword, shouted fiercely, "Jiang Family’s Junior, prepare to die!"
He was known as the Little Fla Emperor, and his attack was imdiately a fiery killing move.
With a single sword strike, he unleashed a mighty wave.
In the air, there seed to be a crimson ribbon, radiating scorching light, fiercely entangling Long Fei from above.
Sword Fire Storm!
With a wild roar, the Sword Qi spun faster and faster, instantaneously transforming into a tornado of Sword Qi flas.
Within it, Golden Elental Power, Fire Elental Force, and Wind Elent Force raged simultaneously.
The bluestone bricks on the ground were chaotically sucked up, and this storm had already carved out a pit over ten ters deep.
Long Fei was trapped inside, his life or death unknown.
The surrounding crowd held their breath in shock, exclaiming, "Isn’t this the Late Stage of Spirit Transformation Realm’s Cultivation Level?"
"It seems that Brother Yuanfeng has gained significantly from this closed-door cultivation!"
Zhang Youfeng watched with a light smile.
Ye Jinghong, interested, remarked, "I wonder if this kid can withstand this move? If he can withstand two moves, this battle will be won for him!"
"You’re mistaken, this kid isn’t that simple."
Zhang Youfeng smiled, hearing Ye Jinghong’s furrowed brow, he chuckled softly, "Are you so confident in him? But all these years, I’ve never seen an Early Stage Spirit Transformation Realm disciple challenge a Late Stage Spirit Transformation Realm. There’s a small realm gap here!"
Before his voice fell, he saw soone raise a sword and swiftly slash through the protective barrier of Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi, tinged with black, seed to slice through a layer of red paper.
With a sizzle, a portal appeared.
Not only did he not dodge, but he instead instructed the surrounding people, "Everyone, watch closely. To deal with such a Sword Qi Storm, you either withstand it head-on or use the Sky-Treading Style from the Heaven-Piercing Nine Swordplay to counter. Space Law, nothing is unbreakable. The essence of this sword lies in the application of Space Law. This thod can be understood but not communicated verbally; you must comprehend it deeply yourselves!"
Bam!
The onlookers burst into commotion, so couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Bloody hell!
While people are fighting for their lives, this guy’s giving an impromptu lesson.
Ye Jinghong exchanged a speechless glance with Zhang Youfeng, gaining a renewed understanding of this legendary genius.
The cold, stern expressions of other geniuses also secretly softened.
Xiao Yuanfeng’s face twisted with rage, letting out a furious shout, "Get back in there!"
With his urge, the Sword Qi Storm moved forward, once again trapping Long Fei inside.
Long Fei holding the sword, with a sizzle, ran out again, still shouting at him, "Wait a mont, let finish explaining to everyone before going back in!"
The audience nearly burst into laughter; damn, this is a Sword Qi Storm, not an amusent park.
This guy seems to co and go as he pleases.
Grabbing the opportunity, Long Fei continued, "In our Heaven-Piercing Nine Swordplay, there’s a move called Controlling Spirit Style, where you use the spiritual power of the enemy to shift the Yuan Force for your own use. Using their own way against them. The key to this move is to accurately analyze the opponent’s ntal Power Dharma Laksana, and if you comprehend these Laws quickly, you can master and utilize them."
So people in the crowd seed deep in thought, while others felt like they were hearing an ancient script, thinking Long Fei didn’t divulge the essence of the sword, keeping the true insights to himself.
Under their skeptical gazes, Long Fei announced, "See how to break a Sword Qi Storm with Controlling Spirit Style!"
A long sword lifted, and Xiao Yuanfeng’s conjured Sword Fire Storm began to operate along with Long Fei’s sword.
Long Fei’s sword seed to have a suction force, continuously attracting the flas within the Sword Qi Storm, even forming a Fire Dragon in the air, continuously circling around him.
The crowd shouted, "It’s directing there, can he really mobilize soone else’s Sword Qi?"
"Is this the essence of the Controlling Spirit Style?"
"Controlling Spirit, controlling spirit, it turns out it can command not only your own spiritual power but also others’!"
"..."
Xiao Yuanfeng’s Divine Sea moved frantically, as if his spiritual power was being externally pulled by a magnet.
He hurriedly cut off his spiritual power, yet the Sword Fire Storm he conjured still followed Long Fei’s lead, madly returning towards him.
The Heaven-Piercing Nine Swordplay emphasizes a word: smooth.
Everything goes with the flow.
But the Xiaoxiang Nine Swords emphasizes a word: reverse.
Everything moves against the flow, confronting directly.
Long Fei applied the essence of swordsmanship he comprehended in the Scripture Pavilion here, surprising and delighting him.
After all, practice is truth.
The Sword Fire Storm violently whirled back, sweeping a thousand ters of floor tiles into flying ash.
Xiao Yuanfeng scread furiously, "Break!"
With a sword slash, a booming sound ensued, and the Sword Qi Storm dispersed violently.
The ground shook, and with a puff, a trench over ten ters deep was cleaved by his Sword Qi.
His long hair was disheveled as he stared speechlessly at Long Fei.
Long Fei looked back at him, then smiled lightly, "The impromptu teaching worked out well just now, please continue, I still have seven more insights to impart to everyone."
"Enough!"
Xiao Yuanfeng roared, his Dharma Laksana above his head shone brightly, a crimson fire sword over a thousand ters high.
This sword was not a real sword but was condensed and manifested by spiritual power.
Yet the sword’s power was vast; when it erged, it was as sharp as a real sword, buzzing with resonance, chilling everyone around and causing their swords to hum mournfully.
"With this sword, I will surely kill you!"
Xiao Yuanfeng scread wildly as the Longsword above his head descended upon Long Fei.
A thousand-ter-long sword, with imnse sword force, power, and sharpness.
With just a chop, the void trembled, and violent winds swept in all directions.
The Sword Qi was so scorching that the blue bricks below turned to glazed form.
Under all the astonished gazes, Long Fei suddenly spoke up, still in a teacher’s manner, holding his longsword to instruct everyone, "This sword is domineering, though condensed with spiritual power, it bears the sword na. Our Weapon Control Technique is precisely for mobilizing Magical Weapons. To deal with this ntal Power Dharma Laksana sword, we can use both Controlling Spirit Style and Weapon Control Technique together."
With his longsword pointing skyward, the laws of Sword Qi flashed with red light, wrapping around the thousand-ter-long sword in the air.
With a buzz, the longsword halting in mid-air was abruptly stopped.
Everything happened in an instant, leaving everyone wide-eyed and dumbfounded.
"Oh damn!"
"Isn’t this too miraculous?"
"Since when was our Heaven-Piercing Nine Swordplay this powerful?"
"How co I can’t comprehend such Sword Qi?"
"..."
So people, adrenaline rushing, couldn’t help but shout out loud.
"You..."
Xiao Yuanfeng spat blood, his Primordial Spirit leaping out of his Divine Sea, grabbing the Dharma Laksana sword, shouting fiercely, "Press!"
The longsword in the air buzzed again.
Long Fei’s longsword made a turn, smiling softly, "Go back!"
Xiao Yuanfeng’s longsword sharply turned back.
The void buzzed, and the longsword broke through the air, shaking the void into throbbing vibrations.
"Slash!"
Long Fei’s longsword descended, and the law sword in mid-air followed, slashing fiercely at Xiao Yuanfeng.
Xiao Yuanfeng’s condensed Dharma Laksana sword beca Long Fei’s weapon.
Even though his Primordial Spirit couldn’t control it in the air, holding the longsword, he let out a wild scream, still letting this sword descend upon himself.
With a booming shock, the ground burst into a colossal sound.
Dust splattered up to ten ters high, cracking all the floor tiles within a kiloter radius.
Xiao Yuanfeng’s physical body exploded, his own Dharma Laksana sword cleaving himself into a blood mist.
After the Sword Qi laws around Long Fei dissipated, his Primordial Spirit retrieved the Dharma Laksana sword.
"Monstrous!"
The scene fell into silence, with no sound for a long while.
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