xymnovel Chapter 295 Yun Yi and You Ming
Chapter 295 Yun Yi and You Ming
"Impressive skills!"
Liu Wuhen exclaimed in admiration, and at the same time, he flashed away from Jing Yaoyan's horizontal slash, and swung his sword back at the other's shoulder.
Jing Yaoyan moved nimbly, dodging the sharp blade with a side somersault, and then unleashed a "Willow Dance in the Wind" move, aiming straight for Liu Wuhen's lower body.
Liu Wuhen sneered, and the Dragon Roar Blade carved a deep trench in the ground, steadily blocking the attack.
Jing Yaoyan's figure was elusive, as light and agile as willow catkins.
The longsword in his hand seemed to be in sync with his soul, dancing in accordance with his will. Each strike was like a spring breeze caressing willows, graceful yet sharp, possessing both the sharpness of a sword and the rhythm of a dance.
The "Willow Dance Sword Technique" was brought to its fullest potential by Jing Yaoyan.
The sword light flashed, like willow catkins dancing in the air, dazzling the eyes.
Liu Wuhen, on the other hand, was as powerful and domineering as a giant dragon. The long sword in his hand seemed to carry the sound of a dragon's roar. Every swing of the sword was like the roar of a giant dragon, which was awe-inspiring.
Each strike was powerful and heavy, as if it could split the heavens and the earth, giving people an immense sense of oppression.
The two moved swiftly across the battlefield, their figures intertwining, sword energy and blade light creating a beautiful scene.
"The Master of the Suspended Mirror Bureau truly lives up to his reputation."
After blocking Jing Yaoyan's series of attacks, Liu Wuhen sincerely praised him.
"snort...."
Jing Yaoyan made no comment, and once again swung his long sword, turning it into a silver light that pierced straight into Liu Wuhen's chest.
The two had been locked in fierce combat for some time, with each side attacking and defending. Although Jing Yaoyan, who was in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, had been suppressing Liu Wuhen, who was in the mid-stage of the Celestial Realm, the battle had been raging for some time.
However, due to Liu Wuhen's conscious delaying tactics, he was unable to subdue him for the time being.
However, time was of the essence for Jing Yaoyan, and he could not allow Liu Wuhen to continue delaying.
With a swift movement, Jing Yaoyan seemed to transform into a wisp of smoke, approaching Liu Wuhen at an incredible speed.
His figure appeared and disappeared in the air, as elusive as clouds and mist, making it impossible for anyone to pinpoint his location.
At that moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly changed.
Jing Yaoyan's figure seemed to blur in an instant, as if he had merged into the surrounding clouds and mist.
This is precisely the unique feature of his self-created light-body skill, "Cloud Shadow Without a Trace," which allows him to instantly disappear from his original spot and appear in another unexpected location.
Liu Wuhen was shocked to see Jing Yaoyan's figure suddenly disappear from the spot.
He looked around, trying to find Jing Yaoyan, but to no avail.
Just then, he suddenly felt a powerful aura coming from behind him.
He turned around to defend himself, but it was too late.
Jing Yaoyan appeared behind Liu Wuhen like a ghost and struck him in the chest with a palm.
The force of this palm strike was just right, yet it was enough for Liu Wuhen to feel its profound internal strength.
"you!"
He was knocked back several steps, clutching his chest, a look of horror flashing in his eyes.
As the "Dragon Roar Blade Saint," he was a renowned master in the martial arts world.
However, Jing Yaoyan's lightness skill was so remarkable that he could move to any location in a short time, making him impossible to defend against.
"Liu Wuhen, considering you are also a member of the martial arts world, I will not make things difficult for you today."
"But the Great Qian Suspended Mirror Division is not something you can provoke at will."
"This matter is not over today; I will settle accounts with you in the future."
Jing Yaoyan showed no intention of continuing the pursuit; he looked coldly at Liu Wuhen.
He then turned and waved to signal the Mirror Envoys to continue forward.
The figure once again merged into the clouds and disappeared.
Only Liu Wuhen remained standing there, gazing in the direction where Jing Yaoyan had disappeared, and sighed inwardly.
In other words, Jing Yaoyan is in a hurry now.
Otherwise, he would be the head of the Xuanjing Division, the violent institution of the Great Qian Dynasty, one of the five great dynasties.
Jing Yaoyan's strength is not weak even among those in the late stage of the Celestial Realm.
Over the years, he has killed quite a few celestial beings.
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On the other side, Immortal Yunyi used his lightness skill, his whole body seemed to be walking on clouds, his clothes fluttering, just like a banished immortal.
He and Jing Yaoyan split up, intending to rush to Zixia Mountain from another route.
However, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
That person was known to the world as "Old Ghost of the Underworld," and was the Celestial Ancestor of the Underworld Holy Sect, one of the three major sects in the northern part of the Great Qian Dynasty besides the Zixia Dao Sect.
His hair was as white as frost, his long beard flowed freely, but his face was as rosy as a young man's, and his eyes were deep, as if they could see through all the appearances of the world.
He wore a black robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns, which made him appear both noble and mysterious.
Old Ghost's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the martial arts world. His self-created "Netherworld Heavenly Fiend Qi" is incredibly powerful, capable of using softness to overcome hardness and neutralizing force into nothingness.
The "Nightmare Shadow Step" is even more unpredictable, making it impossible to defend against.
At this moment, he stood quietly in front of Immortal Yunyi, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
Looking at his old friend, Yunyi Xianweng couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.
"Old ghost," Yunyi Immortal Elder slowly spoke, "After so many years, you still retain your former charm."
The old ghost of the underworld looked at Immortal Yunyi and said in a low voice, "This old ghost has made his choice."
His voice was hoarse and deep, as if it came from the depths of hell, sending chills down one's spine.
"Old friend, we've known each other for years, do you really want to do this?"
Yunyi Immortal sighed softly, looking at the Netherworld Old Ghost with a complicated expression.
"Yunyi, although we are old friends, we have different paths and cannot work together."
"My Netherworld Sect and the Great Qian Dynasty are irreconcilable enemies. Since you have chosen to stand on the side of the Dynasty, you are now an enemy of my Netherworld Sect."
A complex emotion flashed in the old ghost's eyes, but it was quickly swallowed by the darkness.
"Yunyi, we are both martial artists, why get involved in this mess?"
The old ghost of the underworld asked in a deep voice, his voice drifting in the wind, carrying a hint of vicissitude and confusion.
"And what about you? Since you've chosen to live in seclusion, you should know that worldly strife is endless. Why bother entering the mortal realm again?"
Yunyi Immortal stood there quietly, his eyes firm and bright, as if he could see through the chaotic world and look directly into his own heart, and said softly.
"Yunyi, you're still so naive."
"Are we allowed to choose the course of conflict in this world?"
The old ghost of the underworld smiled slightly, a smile that revealed a deep sense of helplessness and understanding.
"Old ghost, we were both young and impetuous once. Although we are now old, how can the passion in our hearts be cooled by the years?"
"Although I live in seclusion, seeing the current turmoil in the Great Qian Dynasty and the upheavals in the martial world, how can I sit idly by?"
"I know my strength is meager, but if I can use my meager strength to bring a glimmer of hope to this chaotic world, why wouldn't I do it?"
Yunyi Immortal shook his head.
These words also reveal Yunyi Xianweng's persistence and naivety.
He felt as if he could shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving the world, and even though this responsibility weighed him down, he did it without hesitation.
Looking at his old friend, the old ghost of the underworld felt a surge of emotion.
He knew Yunyi Xianweng's character well; he was just that kind of person.
Always harboring naive dreams, wanting to bring more to this world.
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