Free Web NovelChapter 1396: Chapter 1495: Two Become One
This place of final battle is indeed somewhere a cultivator should come.
Qin Feng landed smoothly. He glanced at the Fu Sect Master, yet there was no worry on his face.
Finally, his gaze fell upon this indifferent yet beautiful woman.
At this moment, she had already taken off the Daoist robe of the talisman but still wore blue clothes, still holding the Purple Crystal Sword, as if she had never changed.
"Aung San Suu Kyi, don’t worry."
Qin Feng held the broken sword, step by step. Come quickly, do not delay.
In the eyes of a Fu Sect Master, his figure seemed thin but was relaxed and at ease.
"Such good spirit, such courage!" Just with this spirit and courage, I can’t find anyone like him in the Fu Sect. In the distance, the leader of the Buddhist Sect, Xiao Qingshan, couldn’t help but admire.
He almost immediately noticed the unusualness of this kid, but it was unfortunate that he dared to openly challenge the legacy bearer designated by the Great Elder, destined to end in tragedy.
On the other side, Ji Ziya’s eyes were fixed on the young man not far away. Her eyes were locked on that beautiful face. There, she seemed to vaguely recognize the outline of that young person. However, three years later, the young man’s sharp and tender angles had been worn away. Now, the young man before her was no ghost but deeply introverted.
"He’s always stronger than me." A word quietly emerged in her heart. Ji Ziya’s eyes were slightly complicated. She thought the owner of the broken sword was wrong, but she was wrong.
"I haven’t proposed to you in three years, yet you came to seek me out."
Slowly standing up, Ji Ziya’s delicate body stood tall like a high snow lotus, her eyes fixed on Qin Feng, her voice as calm as Qin Feng’s.
"I’m just not sure if you’ve successfully cultivated the five swordsmen?"
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Not yet successful. How could I find you otherwise? I wonder, you spent so much effort to plant the witchcraft Blood Curse within me. I wonder if you could capture my five swordsmen today?"
"Wanna try it?" Ji Ziya raised an eyebrow, and the Purple Crystal Sword on her back flew out, finally landing steadily in her jade hand.
"Very well, I like cheerful people." The giant broken sword on his shoulder crashed heavily onto the ground, even the hard rocky surface cracked from the broken sword. At the same time, a powerful and surging spiritual power burst from the surface of Qin Feng’s body. freeweɓnøvel.com
Ji Ziya sensed Qin Feng’s powerful spiritual power, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. At that moment, they concentrated their spirit to the utmost within their bodies as well.
"Ji Qiya, three years, fight!" The suppressed low roar of three years couldn’t help but surge out from the throat.
As soon as the words fell, Qin Feng, watched by countless pairs of eyes, moved. He broke the sword, brandishing it. His body suddenly turned into a black shadow rushing towards Ji Ziya.
Seeing the black shadow before her, Ji Ziya’s face instantly changed. Initially wanting to avoid the sharp edge, yet before she could retreat, it already forced her back.
"Green Elf Flying Knife!"
Ji Ziya shouted, her voice with some wind, and suddenly the long sword in her hand naturally slashed down. With the help of the body method, several small sword lights led ahead from the sword, slashing towards Qin Feng’s neck.
"Is that so?" There was an icy voice, the sword shattered, and swung, accompanied by the sound of rapid metallic clashes and sharp sparks. Qin Feng failed to stop the attack, all the sword lights dispersed. The broken sword cleaved at Ji Ziya’s chest.
Ji Qiya tried to retreat. The tremendous force of the broken sword crushed her. Even the green clothes on her body clung tightly to her skin, outlining the delicate willows.
Ji Ziya Bay realized that her move nearly drove her into a hopeless situation, she gritted her teeth, stabbing at her long sword.
Mouthfuls of blood spewed, Ji Jia flew like a kite with a broken string, her body flung into the air, finally reluctantly falling to the ground.
Blood on the corners of her mouth, the jade hand holding the sword trembled incessantly. Her beautiful countenance seemed more noble: her cultivation had broken through to the eighth level of the Virtual Primordial Dynasty, far surpassing the talents like Shao Yilong of the Five Elements Sect. Unexpectedly, the gap with Qin Feng was so vast. Only after one fight, she fell into multiple desperate situations. If not for her superior body method and speed, she would be dead.
"Ji Ziya lost!"
Around them, many Fu Sect experts watching the fight stared at the scene with incredulous eyes. How could they not expect the inheritor heavily regarded by the elders to be defeated so easily?
However, Xiao Qingshan, Wu Yuan, Shen Qianhe, and others just calmly watched Ji Ziya, slowly descending. Whether her strength was weaker than others didn’t matter. Anyway, Da Tang Elders had already given her the trump card to win.
In this war, Zhi Gong would not lose, and neither would the Fu Sect!
"You’re not my match. Do you want to trigger the Blood Curse?" Qin Feng, holding the broken sword, said coldly.
In fact, he hoped Ji Gong would trigger the blood curse within him, because only when it is triggered can it be completely eradicated, never to suffer.
Ji Ziya’s beautiful eyes gravely looked at Qin Feng, Qin Feng’s expression remained calm. Ji Ziya softly said, "Actually, I guessed long ago that the distance between us would only grow larger; otherwise, I wouldn’t have come to the Fu Sect. But I still wanted to try to see how much worse I’m compared to you."
"Now do you know?" Qin Feng asked nonchalantly.
"It’s terrible. The sword did not choose the wrong master." Ji Ziya sighed. However, in his hand, a kind of magic power suddenly emerged. The power of the charm was triggered. Ji Ziya’s eyes remained fixated on Qin Feng: "But, no matter how amazing my charm is, I always long for the Sword Dao. I joined the Charm Gate. I’m willing to become Da Mei’s disciple. I just want to address your Five Great Disciples’ charm of the Sword Spirit’s power, I must take it."
Ji Ziya’s voice grew sharper and more frantic, and the blue clothes and blue hair on her body suddenly danced without wind. Her vigorous energy gradually faded from her. The power of this momentum made the disciples around her gape in surprise, quietly exclaiming. They couldn’t help but cry out: "This spell is so potent, probably directly elevating Ji Ziya beyond the genuine strength of over five levels!"
"Seventh level!" Ji Ziya suddenly shouted, "For just over a year, I don’t believe you have the strength to contend with Zhenyuan at seven levels."
On the battlefield, Xiao Qingshan and others all narrowed their eyes, exchanging glances, occasionally whispering. freewebnøvel.coɱ
At the start of the duel, Ji Ziya was compelled to use her trump card. It seems her opponent is very composed," Fu Sect’s Sixth Elder Wu Yuan turned and leaned towards Xiao Qingshan, speaking in a worried low voice.
"A good mindset is excellent." Their fingers slowly brushed off some nonexistent dust from the sleeves, whispering: "But life and death duels depend not just on mindset, with the strength of seven levels of Zhenyuan, it has already far exceeded the limits of her peers, even if her opponent cannot obtain it, it’s impossible to win."
The Seventh Elder Shen Qianhe also said, "Indeed, the trump card given by the Great Elder is safe. Since Ji Qiya has already used the spell, this duel must be concluded. If we kill that boy, we won’t have to go through this."
Everyone nodded. The reason they came was all under the direction of the elders, to ensure Ji Qiya’s absolute safety.
