476: Chapter 476 [Ye Chenfeng vs Miao Jin 2] 476: Chapter 476 [Ye Chenfeng vs Miao Jin 2] The terrifying Blade Fang Venomous Snake inched towards Ye Chenfeng like a flickering tongue, a drop of cold sweat rolling down his forehead.
His life force and energy were rapidly draining away.
He was utterly trapped in a desperate situation, and experts in combat grasp fleeting chances to strike.
But Ye Chenfeng did sothing Miao Jin couldn’t believe—he actually closed his eyes.
At this mont, Ye Chenfeng actually closed his eyes, a move undoubtedly akin to seeking death.
However, sotis the eyes don’t see truthfully, or maybe they’re blind to so hidden things.
But the heart can!
What the heart feels, the eyes cannot see!
With clarity of heart, all veins open; the power one can harness becos imasurable.
One must first learn to let go.
It’s like a cup of tea; if you hold onto it and never let go, it can only hold so much water, but if you pour out a little and give up a bit, then the amount it can hold becos imasurable.
Just like the energy in cultivation, no matter how great, is minuscule compared to heaven and earth; everyone’s cultivation is borrowed.
This is the realm of cultivation!
Moon Cold, Heart Cold, Eye Cold, Blade Cold.
Suddenly, a blade Qi that seed to tear the heavens apart surged forth!
In an instant, it split into four streams of blade Qi, sweeping and interweaving mightily—heralding death for all living beings and turning the earth into a purgatory!
This was not one strike, but four!
Miao Jin’s swordplay was incredibly fast, a clear declaration of his resolute intent to kill Ye Chenfeng!
The next second, Miao Jin was shocked.
Even though his blade seemingly slit Ye Chenfeng’s throat, it glided past; it seed to pierce Ye Chenfeng’s chest, but missed entirely.
It was as though both his eyes were blown out by the blade, but it struck nothing.
The sword had beco indescribably fast, but the person was faster, always dodging at the mont the swift blade approached.
It was as if what stood before Miao Jin just monts ago was rely an illusory shadow; when the four strikes were executed, they hit only the shadow, with no idea where the real body was.
Feng Xiaoxiao, amidst the chaotic stones, stood a proud figure, towering and immovable.
The sword, motionless, beca a force of oppression on its own, a smoldering prelude to the battle charge!
After his initial astonishnt, Miao Jin’s sword continued without pause, changing moves like a bolt of lightning tearing through the void—fast, venomous, and precise.
Appearing slow, it was as quick as a flash; seeming erratic, it was surgical in precision; appearing light, it had the heft of the sea; looking like a standard strike, it was ingeniously vicious.
The tyrannical blade brimd with killing intent, creating the effect of dark clouds crushing the city, on the verge of collapse!
The blade seed to contain countless sword techniques in its offense, as if it was imbued with a soul.
Miao Jin reached the pinnacle of understanding the sword.
This evening, his unleashed potential led to a breakthrough, a significant one, elevating his understanding of the sword to a new level.
Seventeen changes!
This strike had a full seventeen changes!
Fast to the extre, its speed beyond description!
This strike was faster and more devious than before, sealing off all of Ye Chenfeng’s paths to survival!
But at that mont, Miao Jin noticed a change in Ye Chenfeng.
His eyes mirrored the Hell Asura—rciless, cold, bloodthirsty, slaughterous, looking into the deepest fears of the human heart.
It was as if his gaze held countless skeletal remains and souls of the dead, wails of ghosts and howls of wolves, depicting a purgatory scene.
“Hmm!”
A deep roar resounded.
At a mont of revival shaking earth and heaven, suddenly, demons stirred anxiously.
The sight of darkness swallowing everything startled them—the darkness engulfed the light.
In an instant, countless polluted qi in the world converged endlessly, and between breaths, an ancient and evil atmosphere erged, like a giant beast long dormant, ready to devour the world!
The retina was suddenly shrouded in overwhelming darkness, and an unprecedented montum entered the body.
It caused Miao Jin’s movents to falter slightly.
This change lasted for a very short ti, perhaps less than half a second, maybe just a fraction of a mont.
But between masters, the crux of a duel is exactly this mont!
“Pu!”
Miao Jin’s mouth spurted out a gush of fresh blood violently!
And his body, as if struck by a high-speed supercar, involuntarily flew sideways through the air.
The injured Miao Jin was incredibly shocked inside because he simply had no idea which part of Ye Chenfeng had struck him and sent him flying, just as he said, a true killer’s entire body is a weapon for killing!
Far too powerful!
Miao Jin’s eyes were wide open, staring into the sky, filled with indissoluble shock!
He had never underestimated Ye Chenfeng, and from the mont he felt a sense of death in the villa, he knew that Ye Chenfeng was not beneath him, and perhaps even above.
“Still not enough!” A deep voice ca through heavily.
This voice was like a heavy bell striking, snapping Miao Jin awake.
Even though he had used his quick Miao Knife to the extre, he had already fallen into a frenzied obsession: he wanted to fight quickly and kill Ye Chenfeng imdiately.
It was his impatience for victory that had ceded the rhythm of the fight and the initiative firmly into the hands of Ye Chenfeng.
It seed as if he was the one launching the offensive, the active party.
In reality, he was the passive one!
Suddenly, Miao Jin closed his eyes, finely tuning into everything around him.
And his whole body moved, imdiately entering a mysterious state where all that remained in the world was him and a knife; he was the knife, and the knife was him!
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
A series of vibrations suddenly rang out, as if countless bees had gathered together.
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes lit up, and the fallen leaves on the ground began to float oddly into the air.
Nurous leaves hovered in midair, poised and ready, just like bees about to attack.
Yes, at this mont, these leaves were imbued with life; each leaf was a living thing.
“Swoosh!”
Instantly, these leaves shot out like hidden weapons, a dense swarm of them.
At this mont, the leaves were no longer just leaves, but sharp blades, each containing Miao Jin’s ultimate understanding of the knife and a destructive power.
A storm-like flurry of leaves ca whirling in a concentrated cover, the blade energy crisscrossing everywhere.
Not to say that these leaves would injure Ye Chenfeng, but such density already affected his vision.
“Boom!”
All of a sudden, Miao Jin opened his eyes, full of profound brilliance and splashing murder intent.
“Bang bang bang…”
He suddenly raised his feet, transforming into a black lightning bolt in an instant.
The Miao Knife in his hand showed no change, there was only speed!
Ye Chenfeng looked on with his eyes full of resolute killing intent, quietly focusing on the approaching leaves!
At this mont, there was no difference between having eyes open or closed.
Everything was in the mind!
“Boom!”
When all the leaves engulfed Ye Chenfeng, Miao Jin’s body trembled, and the nurous leaves, under the influence of a strong surge of energy, suddenly exploded into dust.
The sudden explosion of the leaves caught Ye Chenfeng off guard.
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