Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically-Chapter 81: Sword Light Condenses into the Setting Sun Diagram

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Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Sword Light Condenses into the Setting Sun Diagram

[Sunset Swordsmanship Full Level]

[Strength +0.4]

[Agility +0.6]

[Physique +0.4]

The increase in strength, agility, and physique is no different from the Dawn Swordsmanship.

But in terms of sword moves and sword principles, they are two completely different sword techniques!

Their esoteric truth and essence are even said to be completely opposite.

One seems capable of breaking through the darkness, welcoming the dawn! Embracing warmth!

The other seems capable of falling into the abyss, entering deathly silence! Stepping into darkness!

The sense of artistic conception they give people is completely different!

Clang!

Ding Ling leaped to one side, drew his sword, the Shuoyue Sword unsheathed, his wrist shook, and the sword body immediately began to weave through the void like a roaming dragon.

Clang clang clang!

Each mysterious sword move in Ding Ling’s hands flashed like dazzling fireworks, leaving people dazed and dazzled!

Like looking at flowers in the mist, only finding it extremely beautiful, yet unable to see it clearly, only catching a glimpse of the hazy sword moves, and in the next moment, more mysterious and fierce sword moves surged in like billowing waves!

One move after another.

The surging artistic conception was akin to the sun setting, darkness descending, with a touch of loneliness amidst the tragic beauty, and a hint of desolation in the despair!

Like a final desperate strike!

Like a struggle with all one’s strength before death!

Boom!

The sword moves suddenly bloomed, and beams of sword light finally condensed into a ’Setting Sun Diagram’!

The pattern blossomed in the void for a moment, then suddenly exploded and dissipated, the fierce murderous intent radiating in all directions, even Shi A and the others, standing quite far away, felt a chilling breath coming towards them!

They shivered involuntarily, their gaze at Ding Ling completely changed.

"...!!"

Shi A’s pupils dilated to the extreme, making his expression seem entirely consumed by bewilderment and shock.

His emotions at this moment were at their peak!

He initially thought Ding Ling was a mediocre talent, far inferior to himself, and couldn’t help but look down on Ding Ling slightly.

Most of his attention was focused on Zhao Yun, this disciple of the Spear God.

And the result?

It was exactly the opposite of what he thought!

Zhao Yun didn’t even perform at all; his brilliance was entirely overshadowed by Ding Ling!

Standing next to Ding Ling.

A distinguished disciple of the Spear God, a rare and unparalleled genius, seemed just like a foil!

And what about Shi A himself?

Did he resemble a joker or a servant beside Ding Ling?

Shi A smiled bitterly.

Ding Ling’s performance was more astonishing each time!

By now.

He was already so shocked that his scalp tingled!

It was simply unimaginable that such a person as Ding Ling could exist in this world! It was so subversive!

"Too strong!"

Wang Yue was stunned:

"Could it really be?!"

"Of course."

Zhao Yun was also quite moved, but mostly felt a sense of pride and honor for Ding Ling:

"He’s truly an unparalleled genius!"

As he said this.

The expression of pride and honor on his face grew even stronger.

Obviously, he completely considered himself on Ding Ling’s side!

"I need to take a break."

Wang Yue walked aside, taking a few deep breaths, closing his eyes slightly to gather his spirit.

His worldview, his outlook on life, was shattered to pieces.

What he considered the supreme in swordsmanship!

The number one genius in sword dao, respected by countless masters!

Yet when facing Ding Ling now?

Completely crushed!

Utterly unable to withstand a single blow!

Wang Yue was extremely shaken, questioning life and feeling an emotional turmoil to the point of dizziness and shortness of breath!

Afraid of losing face in front of Ding Ling and the others, he had to step aside to calm his mind, regulate his breath, and settle his heart!

After a while.

The Breathing Technique continued to operate unabated.

Suppressing the surging complex emotions back down.

Only then did Wang Yue recover.

He looked at Ding Ling, exclaiming:

"In my life, the experiences I’ve had, the people I’ve met, are far too many. Hence, I was already capable of looking down upon all great talents under heaven.

But it seems I’ve met my match with you."

Ding Ling hurriedly and modestly expressed he dared not.

"I now consider you one of my own."

Wang Yue smiled slightly, as if already accepting the harsh reality that he was inferior to Ding Ling, hence, his tone became much calmer, his expression more composed:

"So, what I say to you comes from the bottom of my heart."

He looked at Ding Ling admiringly:

"I thought other than those few old fellows, I’d never see an evenly matched opponent again. But now, I see hope in you."

He got straight to the point without wasting words:

"Let’s continue imparting the skill.

He said:

"After the Sunset Swordsmanship. The Sword God Skill has only some fragmentary moves left. I’ll impart them all to you now."

The fragmentary moves involve various sword skills, truly fragmentary, though not as formidable as the Dawn Swordsmanship, they are considerably more powerful than the Thousand Flowers Swordsmanship. Quite impressive.

Ding Ling reached full level instantly again.

The power he demonstrated.

Was not much weaker than Wang Yue.

Wang Yue was gratified:

"If someday, you come across the full secret manual containing these fragmentary moves, maybe you’ll be able to learn other Sword God Skills. If you master the complete Sword God Skill, perhaps you can truly become the Land Sword God, reviving the glory of the Ancient Sword Sect!"

Ding Ling was speechless.

Wang Yue realized this too, and laughed:

"Indeed. Right now, the Sword Sect only has a few of us. Where would we find other secret manuals?"

He didn’t mention this anymore, just looked at Ding Ling and said:

"I have already imparted all my sword techniques to you. The only thing I haven’t taught you is the ’Sword God Breathing Technique’. Do you want to learn it?"

"Of course!"

Ding Ling answered with certainty.

"But I heard that learning multiple breathing techniques can easily cause respiratory dissonance, unstable regulation! The aftereffects could be severe."

Zhao Yun couldn’t help but remind.

"Oh?"

Wang Yue turned to Ding Ling and asked:

"So, you’ve mastered Tong Yuan’s Spiritual Phoenix Breathing Technique?"

"Yes."

"That’s quite unfortunate."

Wang Yue sighed:

"I initially wanted to impart the Sword Sect’s supreme skill, the Sword God Breathing Technique, to you as well, but it seems now it’s not possible."

"I think it’s no problem."

Ding Ling still wanted to try.

After all, he was cheating the system.

"This..."

Wang Yue frowned, puzzled:

"Breathing techniques are almost impossible to coexist. Unless one is internal and the other external. But as far as I know, the Spiritual Phoenix Breathing Technique is like the Sword God Breathing Technique, an external refining breathing technique. It’s utterly impossible for them to coexist."

"There’s no harm in trying."

Ding Ling persisted.

"Alright then."

Wang Yue had seen too many miracles in Ding Ling, after thinking, finally agreed:

"Many geniuses have tried to practice two external refining breathing techniques simultaneously, but the result was either rupture of internal organs, suffocation, cerebral hemorrhage, or qi collision leading to shattered meridians..."

He looked deeply at Ding Ling:

"So once you sense anything off, you must immediately stop practicing."

"Understood."

Ding Ling said solemnly.

Listening to Wang Yue’s serious words.

Ding Ling was also a bit apprehensive.

Feeling that he must be cautious later.

"Listen carefully now."

Wang Yue did not avoid Zhao Yun either.

As for Shi A?

It seemed he had already mastered the Sword God Breathing Technique.