Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 934 - 640: The Living Yama’s Worth Keeps Rising!
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Ruins Sea.
Nine Layers Land Ruins.
Blind Iron detested Yan Chuan's pointing and nudging, his eyes wide open—
"Die!"
Bursting shout.
Rumble!
True Qi surged through his body like a torrent. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
Sword in hand.
The sword's body was dazzling, like a burning torch.
Where the sword wind reached, deep trenches appeared instantly on the ground, and the surrounding shattered meteorites were pulverized.
The sword light flashed across the sky like lightning, leaving a trail of scorched blackness. The powerful impact caused the surrounding high rank Divine Generals to fall one by one.
Like an unmatched mowing!
High rank Divine Generals were engulfed by this overwhelming sword momentum, struggling desperately to resist, yet unable to stop themselves from being gradually engulfed, their lives slowly extinguished.
Rumble!
Slash!
Each time Blind Iron struck, it was accompanied by a deafening roar, the entire battlefield shaken by this formidable sword force, as if nothing else existed in the world but this invincible sword might.
Mighty and imposing!
Slay the Divine Generals!
Straight towards Yan Chuan!
"Coming for me!"
Yan Chuan chuckled.
He showed no fear, still smiling and explaining as he pleased: "This is 'Three Suns Opening,' emphasizing the instant explosion and powerful output of True Qi, concentrating a large amount of True Qi onto the sword body, making the sword unleash a formidable attack in an instant, radiant as the spring sun, unstoppable."
Observe Blind Iron—
All over his body, True Qi surged, pouring into the sword body. The sword was enveloped in powerful True Qi, emitting dazzling light. When striking, he swung the sword with unparalleled ferocity, the sword wind howling like a thunderbolt, destroying everything.
True Qi converged into a line, erupting forward along the sword body. In front of the sword, a brilliant radiance formed, like a long rainbow cutting through the sky, the air torn apart, as if space itself twisted by it.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Blind Iron struck continuously, each blow carrying the residual power of the previous one, forming a sword momentum that surged like a swelling tide, giving no chance to catch a breath. High rank Divine Generals around were like small boats in a raging storm, always on the verge of destruction.
Thus.
Blind Iron forcefully carved out a path leading straight to Yan Chuan!
"You are the first Super Divine General bold enough to take the initiative to fight me!"
Yan Chuan watched Blind Iron charging towards him, smiling and admiring Blind Iron's courage, but delighted that this man came close enough for him to observe his swordsmanship up close—
One Origin Restarts!
Two Sleeves of Pure Wind!
Three Suns Opening!
"Ten Sides Ambush!"
"Sword styles switch rapidly and flexibly, movements are strange and free, creating a full-scale attack illusion, aiming to achieve psychological and tactical dual suppression against me, to plunge me into extreme panic and chaos."
The Fourth Form of 'Flying Dragon Nine Styles Swordsmanship,' 'Four-sided Ambush'!
Strong indeed!
Yet Yan Chuan saw through it all at a glance!
Only to see Blind Iron swinging his sword at incredible speed, forming countless dense sword shadows.
Whiz, whiz, whiz!
Shoosh, shoosh, shoosh!
These sword shadows intertwined, like a giant sphere wanting to tightly encircle Yan Chuan. The sword shadows contained powerful True Qi, making it difficult to break through easily.
His Qi Formation moved swiftly like a phantom, instantly appearing in all directions around Yan Chuan, above and below.
Flash!
Another flash!
Yet another flash!
Each appearance carried with it a fierce sword move, making it hard to determine the true source of the attack.
While the sword shadows surrounded and positions changed, Blind Iron created various illusory scenes and sounds, further disturbing Yan Chuan's mind.
Alas!
"I am unmoved!"
Yan Chuan shook his head.
With his current Martial Arts accomplishment and cultivation realm, Blind Iron's tactics were nothing more than flaunting one's skills before an expert in his eyes, utterly ineffective against him.
He moved his foot, and with the impermanence philosophy, he easily evaded Blind Iron's fierce attacks round after round, dodging with ease.
Even.
As he strolled leisurely, Yan Chuan could meticulously observe every foundation of Blind Iron's moves.
He saw, in an instant, Blind Iron transformed into an illusion, and the sword in his hand became a flurry of light and shadow. Numerous sword shadows, from all directions, spread before his eyes in a vast white blur, making it impossible to tell which was the real sword. Blind Iron maneuvered his figure like lightning around Yan Chuan, with each appearance aiming to kill, but unfortunately unable to harm Yan Chuan.
He caused waves of roaring sound with his sword beside Yan Chuan's ears, creating all sorts of terrifying illusions in an attempt to unsettle Yan Chuan's mind.
For a moment.
There were only Blind Iron's sword shadows and the strange sounds and illusions he created on the scene.
Alas.
Yan Chuan remained unmoved.
He even lightly shifted his foot, instantly reaching far away, with numerous high rank Divine Generals in between, instantly leaving Blind Iron far behind.
"Where are you running!"
"If you have the guts, fight me head-on!"
Blind Iron roared angrily, holding his sword with both hands, True Qi inside him raging like rivers, the sword emitting multicolored light, each representing a power of fortune, the lights interwoven, dreamlike and illusory.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The sword began to dance, swordsmanship endlessly varied, sometimes stabbing like a sudden storm, sometimes chopping down like Taishan pressing, sometimes again thrusting like a Spiritual Snake emerging from the cave.
The multitude of high rank Divine Generals standing between Yan Chuan and Blind Iron were utterly bewildered by the dazzling sword moves, only able to passively take hits, dying one after another on the spot.
Blind Iron's sword seemed alive, its every attack just right, precisely targeting the vital points of the high rank Divine Generals around.
Swordsmanship was like art.
Though it was useless before Yan Chuan, Blind Iron's power was formidable enough before any other opponents, enough to crush any high rank Divine General devastatingly.
The stronger Blind Iron was!
The more it highlighted Yan Chuan's strength!
"Yan Chuan!"
"Too enduring!"
"Beyond comprehension!"
"The value of the Living Yama keeps rising!"
...
Yan Chuan strolled leisurely, smiling, explaining the newly arrived Super Divine General Blind Iron.
"This is 'Five Blessings'!"
"This move incorporates too many advanced swordsmanship techniques, using the symbolic meaning of Five Blessings as guidance, perfectly combining different powers and skills, bringing the swordsmanship to an exquisitely refined, endlessly changeable realm."
Yan Chuan explained while marveling as Blind Iron guided the different True Qi attributes representing the Five Blessings to various sections of the sword body, these True Qi attributes intertwined yet independent, forming a complex and balanced True Qi structure.
Truly ingenious!
Astounding to behold!
Thrust, flick, chop, slash, slice!
Each strike contained multiple skill variations, making it unpredictable and undefendable for the high rank Divine Generals around.
"Mind and sword completely connected!"
"Blind Iron, relying on intuition and spiritual sense, could accurately control each movement of the sword and each explosion of True Qi, bringing the power and precision of swordsmanship to the extreme."
"His swordsmanship brilliance surpasses even Lady Sword, no less than Taixuzi!"
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