Cultivation: But Not a Game-Chapter 63 - 30: Entering the Secret Realm, Swordsmanship Expert
"Taibai Splitting Light Sword!"
The light of the flying sword surged, instantly splitting into thirty fierce Sword Qi, soaring into the sky.
"Clang clang clang..."
A series of explosions erupted, meteorites were shattered off course and fell.
After the Sword Qi dissipated, there were four meteorites left.
Su Yu pointed with his hand, and the white flying sword shot straight up, igniting a series of sparks, causing the meteorites to fall.
"Purple Essence Qi Strength!"
A giant purple hand soared into the sky, with a muffled ’bang’ a meteorite was flung away.
The giant purple hand shattered two meteorites before collapsing.
"Taibai Sword Gang!"
With his left hand, he grasped the forming Sword Gang, and hurled it fiercely toward the sky.
"Boom!"
The sky was filled with exploding flames.
Su Yu’s left hand formed a sword finger with two fingers, the Sword Gang enveloped the meteorites and merged, causing a series of muffled explosions.
"Boom!"
The Sword Gang shattered, and the meteorite fell.
The last meteorite descended, the Sun Concealing Sword sliced back and forth against the meteorite, continuously weakening it, until it exhausted its kinetic energy and was intercepted within fifty meters of Su Yu.
At this moment, the firebird had already swooped in, engulfing him, with a muffled ’boom’ the protective qi shield’s defense suddenly decreased by three thousand, and then continued to decrease at a rate of a thousand per second.
Su Yu ignored the firebird covering him, summoned the Light Fixing Mirror and shone it, a beam of white light immobilized Zhang Zhao, the Sun Concealing Sword flashed close by, cutting quickly around him.
One sword inflicting eight wounds, dealing 2500 damage in one segment, a terrifying burst reaching 20,000 in a circle.
Before one sword ended, it had already torn apart the protective magic treasure’s Treasure Light, then broke through the Magical Robe.
Although he reacted quickly, seamlessly unfolding the protective qi shield, it didn’t change fate, before the second circle ended, the protective qi shield was ripped apart, and a head flew up.
"This thing is really useful."
The sword light collected the spoils, Su Yu picked up the Light Fixing Mirror, breathed on it and wiped it clean, storing it properly.
He casually opened the spoils, revealing a Celestial Thunder Seed, a piece of flood dragon scale material, and a Low-grade Blood Lotus Elixir, capable of restoring 1500 Qi and Blood.
"Damn, it’s all garbage."
But there was no choice, the drop included all equipment and items stored in the storage space, and if there were too many miscellaneous items in the space, it was hard to drop good things.
He rested for a while to restore his mana, then took to the sky, choosing a random direction to fly in.
A minute later, as he flew to a mountain top, a somewhat familiar female voice came from his ear:
"Su Yu, over here."
He quickly stopped and looked around, soon discovering a figure hidden in the valley jungle below.
The one hiding here was Zhang Yunfei, He Shoucheng’s girlfriend.
He quickly descended, curious, he asked:
"You haven’t reunited with Mr. He yet?"
She replied somewhat embarrassedly:
"I’m afraid to go out."
Uh.....
"Do you want to continue staying here, or leave together?"
Zhang Yunfei hesitated for a moment and said:
"I’d better stay hidden here. Anyway, I’m not expecting those contribution rewards, I’ll gather some Spiritual Medicine after more people are dead."
"That works."
Su Yu waved his hand, took to the sky, and left.
He rose into the air, deliberately adjusting his speed slower, flying at an altitude of more than a thousand meters.
After flying less than ten kilometers, he suddenly sensed something and stopped abruptly, turning his head sharply to look in a certain direction:
"I wonder if it’s the Sword Spirit Pavilion or the Thunder Eagle Association?"
Soon after, two figures flew out one after the other, the first being a handsome young boy with two exquisite sword boxes on his back, arrogantly said:
"The one who will take your life is Lan Feiyu from the Sword Spirit Pavilion!"
The man behind smiled faintly, taking a step back indicating the intention to let them duel one-on-one.
Su Yu raised an eyebrow, curiously asked:
"What rank are you in the Sword Spirit Pavilion?"
"Not to brag, I ranked second in the last minor exam."
Su Yu’s eyes glanced at the double sword boxes behind Lan Feiyu, asked:
"Do you practice the Flying Sword style?"
"Do you as well?"
"Yes."
"Very good."
Just as he finished speaking, Lan Feiyu’s shoulders trembled slightly, a purple and a cyan sword light shot up into the sky, transforming into two sword rainbows over twenty meters long, rushing fiercely toward him.
Before the swords arrived, the fierce Sword Qi came rushing at him.
"Good swords!"
Su Yu’s expression was extremely serious, without needing to ask, just by looking at the length of the flying swords’ rainbows, he knew they must be two Top-grade Tier Six Flying Swords.
The length of the sword rainbow is determined by the grade of the flying sword and the basic Sword Formulas level, Lan Feiyu’s basic Sword Formulas level surely couldn’t compare to the Golden Finger’s double enhancement comparable to a hundred layers of the Taibai Sword Scripture; to have a sword rainbow of over twenty meters comparable to him, it must be due to the flying sword’s enhancement.
These two flying swords must be Tier Six exquisite or even precious items, certainly better than the Sun Concealing Sword in his hand.
A pair of precious flying swords, their value far exceeds that of an ordinary Tier Seven Flying Sword magical treasure.
Yet he wasn’t flustered, his mind moved, and the Sun Concealing Sword soared into the sky, its super-fast speed causing it to arrive first, intersecting three swords in an instant, and bursting with dazzling sword light.
"Ding ding clang clang..."
A dense sound of gold and iron clashing echoed, countless fragments of Sword Qi shattered and scattered.
"Bang!"
A piercing vibrating sound emerged, and the three flying swords were simultaneously rebounded.
He reached out to recall his flying sword, using mana to nurture it again, and with a surprised face asked:
"You can actually control two flying swords simultaneously?"
Previously, he assumed it was a set of flying swords, with one flying sword as the primary, and the other following, thereby achieving control of two flying swords simultaneously.
However, upon real engagement, he realized Lan Feiyu controlled two flying swords at once, with differing angles, frequencies, and forces, making him very uncomfortable, which is why he couldn’t overpower his opponent despite having an absolute advantage in attack power, speed, and strength.
Normally, those who haven’t passed the Celestial Tribulation only have one flying sword slot, but some rare accessory-type equipment can add extra flying sword slots.
Additionally, a set of flying swords only occupies one flying sword slot, no matter how many flying swords are in the set.
Compared to his surprise, Lan Feiyu was even more solemn, with previous arrogance nowhere to be found, calmly said:
"Your Swordsmanship is stronger than I imagined, have you reached mastery?"
"I have mastered it!"
"I am not as good as you!"
"I didn’t expect the Thousand Feather Guild to have a Swordsmanship genius like you."
"You’re not bad either."
"Once more!"
Refining his flying sword once again, Su Yu acted first, the white sword light burst forth like a meteor towards him.
"Such speed!"
Lan Feiyu’s face was grave, the Purple and Cyan Twin Swords met him head-on, and the three flying swords immediately tangled together in battle.
Having engaged previously, both had preparations in their hearts, Su Yu controlled the Sun Concealing Sword in a less bold and open manner, turning to be more refined.
Lan Feiyu, just as meticulous, the twin swords agile like spirits, attacking the opponent from the left and right with different frequencies and offensives.
Realizing that his attack speed and force were far inferior, his moves became increasingly refined, neutralizing and countering while diverting force, holding his ground for the moment.
With the opponent prepared, Su Yu found it difficult to take down the rival for the moment.
As for Lan Feiyu, despite wielding two flying swords, a single sword could not completely contend with the Sun Concealing Sword. He couldn’t suppress with one flying sword, while the other flying sword could attack or defend, he could only barely withstand by combining the twin swords’ efforts and found it difficult to strike back.
But this situation wouldn’t last long, because of the nearly doubled gap in the basic Sword Formulas level, the powerful force contained in every move by Su Yu would leave an imprint on his flying swords’ Spiritual Sense.
Initially unnoticeable, but with frequent engagement, the impact gradually accumulated, slowly affecting the flying swords’ smoothness.
In a clash between masters, a slight hesitation could affect the outcome.
As Lan Feiyu’s Spiritual Sense began to falter under the impact, he started to struggle to defend, initially able to counterattack occasionally, but later could only barely defend, unable to retaliate at all.
"No, I can’t lose."
His mind shifted, sending a message to Leng Hong, who was watching from the side:
"Do it!"
Leng Hong hesitated for a moment, and then replied immediately:
"Received!"
Just as he spoke, he saw Lan Feiyu distracted for a moment, and the Purple and Cyan Twin Swords were pressed down by the Sun Concealing Sword.
Su Yu acutely sensed the moment he got distracted, decisively urged the flying sword to press down, the immense force causing the purple sword to tilt, the sword light twisted upwards, and with a burst of dense clinking sounds, the purple sword was flung away.
"Now’s the chance!"
Su Yu was about to activate a powerful move, when he suddenly sensed something and shifted his gaze, seeing Leng Hong had already taken out a silver gourd, exhaled a breath of energy, and the gourd quickly enlarged, the gourd’s mouth opened with a silver vortex, strands of silver light flew out, rapidly converging into a silver torrent rushing toward him.
