At that mont, the ti was so sudden that Wang Yu didn’t react in ti. Almost in the blink of an eye, Yan Yu’s Golden Blade pierced fiercely into Wang Yu’s body, and blood instantly gushed out from his body.
The City Lord Mansion’s personal guards nearby seeing this, each had a look of astonishnt in their eyes, their mouths slightly agape, then they exclaid in panic:
"Young City Lord! Are you alright?"
At this mont, Wang Yu’s face was full of surprise, looking at the blood gushing out from his own body. His face twisted into a grim expression, his body trembled slightly, then he vanished from the spot, leaving a large pool of red blood on the ground.
"What a bizarre weapon..."
Wang Yu murmured as he looked at Yan Yu.
Hearing Wang Yu’s words, Yan Yu’s lips slowly curled into a smile. His eyes flickered slightly, then he said arrogantly to Wang Yu:
"Wang Yu, how about now? Didn’t expect my Golden Blade to have so many changes, did you?"
Upon hearing Yan Yu’s words, Wang Yu’s eyes showed a hint of seriousness. His gaze sharpened slightly and he slowly replied to Yan Yu:
"The blade is good, but in your hands, it hasn’t shown much of its power..."
Hearing Wang Yu’s words, Yan Yu’s eyes instantly showed a hint of rage, his gaze sharp, and he coldly said to Wang Yu:
"Wang Yu, now that you’re injured, I’d like to see how you still match up against ?!"
Wang Yu glanced at the wound on his chest, where blood still flowed slowly. His eyes flashed slightly, then he took out two dicine Pills and tossed them into his mouth. As the dicine Pills were consud, the wound on Wang Yu’s chest began to slowly scab over.
Yan Yu watched Wang Yu’s actions, his brows furrowing deeply, his eyes flickering slightly, then he charged fiercely toward Wang Yu.
"Wang Yu, today is your death day. Rember, there are people you should never have provoked!"
As he spoke, Yan Yu’s Golden Blade instantly enlarged, and domineering Sword Qi burst out from it. Upon seeing this, Wang Yu’s brows furrowed deeply, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
Slightly curling his lips, Wang Yu gently waved the Longsword in his hand twice and then said softly to Yan Yu:
"Yan Yu, do you think victory is assured for you?"
As he spoke, the blade of the Longsword in Wang Yu’s hand softened almost instantly, akin to a light whip swaying with the breeze. Wang Yu gently swung his Long Whip, and sharp Sword Qi burst forth from it, icy flashes emanating from the whip.
Ding Fan, seeing this, showed astonishnt in his eyes. His gaze flickered slightly, and he murmured:
"These weapons of Wang Yu and Yan Yu are so bizarre; they can change forms at will. Wang Yu’s Longsword, becoming so supple yet retaining a fierce aura on its blade at the sa ti!"
While Ding Fan was secretly amazed, Wang Yu was already swinging the Long Whip in his hand fiercely toward Yan Yu.
Yan Yu, seeing the Long Whip swung toward him, had a grim expression in his eyes. His gaze flickered slightly, then his Golden Blade enlarged even more, carrying an overbearing golden Sword Qi as it slashed fiercely toward Wang Yu.
In just a few breaths, Wang Yu’s Long Whip had already entwined completely around Yan Yu’s Golden Blade. At this mont, sharp Sword Qi slashed continuously at the blade of the Golden Blade.
Seeing this, Yan Yu’s brows furrowed deeply, seriousness in his eyes. His gaze sharpened, and the swords grew wildly, Sword Qi bursting from the blade.
Yan Yu attempted to utilize the massive blade to make Wang Yu’s Longsword relent, but seeing this, Wang Yu’s eyes showed a hint of mockery. With a slight smile, he flicked his wrist gently.
With Wang Yu’s wrist flick, sharp Sword Qi burst forth from the Long Whip. Simultaneously, deep grooves appeared instantly on the blade of the Golden Blade.
Watching this, Yan Yu’s brows furrowed deeply, his palm emitting imnse power, the massive blade crashing into the ground with force, creating a loud crash of tal in the forest.
At the junction of the blade and the Long Whip, blinding light burst from the Long Whip. Wang Yu, seeing this, slightly curled his lips, then said softly to Yan Yu:
"Yan Yu, even if your Golden Blade is versatile, it seems to be less effective when bound..."
Hearing Wang Yu’s words, Yan Yu’s eyes instantly filled with rage, his gaze sharp, and he coldly said to Wang Yu:
"Wang Yu, the might of this Golden Blade is far beyond that..."
Hearing Yan Yu’s words, Wang Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly, pausing for a mont, then softly said to Yan Yu:
"Is that so? Then today, I’ll see just how mighty your Golden Blade truly is!"
As he spoke, Wang Yu’s wrist slightly twisted, and an imnsely violent power instantly erupted from his wrist,
At the sa ti, the long whip slightly twisted. In almost an instant, the sharp Sword Qi on the whip broke the Golden Blade with a crack.
At this mont, the people around, upon seeing this, instantly showed a look of shock in their eyes, their mouths slightly opened, and they spoke in astonishnt:
"Wang... Wang Yu actually broke Yan Yu’s Golden Blade? This is simply terrifying. I never thought Wang Yu’s thods were so fearso. I thought that Golden Blade was a treasure, but it broke just like that..."
"How could Senior Brother’s Golden Blade be so fragile? Wang Yu’s strength is truly terrifying. I wonder if Senior Brother is a match for Wang Yu..."
At this mont, when Ding Fan saw this, there was also a slight sharpness in his eyes, filled with a thoughtful expression.
At this ti, Yan Yu looked at the broken Golden Blade in his hand, and in his eyes, there was a hint of surprise. His eyes slightly flickered, and then he spoke softly:
"Unexpected, Wang Yu, you managed to break my Golden Blade..."
At this mont, upon hearing Yan Yu’s words, Wang Yu slightly curled the corner of his mouth, paused for a mont, and then softly said to Yan Yu:
"Yan Yu, now that your Golden Blade is broken, let’s see what you can do to deal with !"
As he spoke, an imnsely violent surge of energy exploded from Wang Yu’s body, and he slightly flicked the long whip in his hand, pointing directly at Yan Yu.
At this mont, upon hearing Wang Yu’s words, Yan Yu also slowly curled the corner of his mouth, his eyes slightly flickered, and then softly said to Wang Yu:
"Wang Yu, do you really think my Golden Blade is finished just like that?"
As he spoke, Yan Yu slowly rotated his wrist holding the Golden Blade, and streaks of fierce energy burst from his body. At this mont, Wang Yu saw this, and his eyes instantly narrowed, filled with a solemn expression.
"Yan Yu, you dare not..."
Just as Wang Yu planned to continue mocking Yan Yu, his eyes suddenly widened in shock.
"How... how is this possible?"
At this mont, Yan Yu’s Golden Blade in his hand started growing wildly. In just a few breaths’ ti, the Golden Blade had grown to the size of over a person’s height.
The people around, upon seeing this, all showed a look of shock in their eyes, their eyes slightly flickered, and they spoke in surprise:
"This... this Golden Blade in Yan Yu’s hand is so strange. With just a hilt left, it restored in the blink of an eye!"
"The Golden Blade in Yan Yu’s hand is really formidable. I never thought Yan Yu held such a powerful weapon."
At this mont, when Ding Fan looked at the Golden Blade in Yan Yu’s hand, his eyes also revealed a sudden realization. His eyes slightly flickered, and then he muttered softly:
"This Golden Blade of Yan Yu can not only change forms, but crucially, it can automatically repair itself. That’s really terrifying..."
At this mont, as everyone was shocked, Yan Yu looked at Wang Yu with playful laughter in his eyes, slightly curling his lips, and then softly said to Wang Yu:
"Wang Yu, what’s wrong? Didn’t expect my Golden Blade to restore itself again?"
Upon hearing Yan Yu’s words, Wang Yu’s brow furrowed fiercely, his eyes filled with a thoughtful expression. After a brief pause, he softly said to Yan Yu:
"Since I, Wang Yu, could break the Golden Blade once, I can break it a second ti. It’s just restored, so what?!"
Upon hearing Wang Yu’s words, Yan Yu slightly curled the corner of his mouth, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he paused slightly before speaking softly to Wang Yu:
"Break it a second ti? Wang Yu, you probably don’t realize this Golden Blade grows stronger when faced with strength. This second ti, you might not be able to..."
Upon hearing Yan Yu’s words, Wang Yu furrowed his brow fiercely, his eyes filled with a solemn expression. He slightly flickered his gaze, and then softly said to Yan Yu:
"What a joke!"
As he spoke, Wang Yu’s body emitted an imnsely strong energy, his eyes slightly sharp, and he fiercely struck at Yan Yu with the long whip in his hand.
Streaks of fierce Sword Qi burst from the whip’s body, and at this mont, Yan Yu saw this, and his eyes instantly focused, slowly lifting the Golden Blade in his hand.
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