Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 489 - 337: My New Enlightenment, Lord Tan Lang, Face My Sword, the Advancing Yi Taoist._3
Once more they clashed, and at the critical juncture, Ye Qingxue’s mind grew increasingly calm. She suddenly closed her eyes, surrendering to the boundless pressure.
Suddenly, in the span of two snaps of a finger, it was as if a droplet of water fell into the lake of her heart, causing ripples to spread, and an immeasurable sense of joy surfaced on her face.
Sword Qi tore through the sky, the drifting clouds were shredded to pieces by the forceful Sword Qi, and out of nowhere, a violent wind began to howl anew.
A purple sword suddenly appeared in Ye Qingxue’s hand.
As she pointed her long sword towards the heavens, an endless gale gathered towards the purple sword, and as mana surged with it, intertwined with flashes of purple lightning, a circle resembling a Lei Jail encompassed Ye Qingxue in a purple cage.
"I’ve realized it..."
"Realized your mom~"
Even before the young woman in white closed her eyes, Yi Chen had sensed something amiss.
His combat awareness was incredibly sharp, and he naturally knew someone was about to make a breakthrough during the fight.
Without his Yi Chengzi’s permission, they wanted to cheat?
It was said that this woman had made a breakthrough while in combat last time; was she attempting the same trick again?
What level was that, playing the same game as him, Yi Chengzi? He had never played consecutive breakthroughs during battle.
Watching the swiftly forming Sword Qi domain around the young woman in white, Yi Chen didn’t dodge, shooting out a spear directly towards Ye Qingxue instead.
"Daoist brother, too late."
A sneer of mockery appeared on Ye Qingxue’s face.
Although it was difficult, she had won and secured her little gold vault.
The purple long sword, as if alive, burst forth like a swimming dragon, a beam of purple Sword Qi meeting the white, radiant spear.
At that moment, the Sword Qi domain surrounding Ye Qingxue thinned out, and its formation suddenly slowed.
The cultivators watching from outside the arena went wild again.
It was exhilarating; after several ups and downs, they finally saw the glimmer of victory, twisted and tortuous though the path may have been.
Just then, a look of horror suddenly appeared in the young woman’s eyes.
In a flash, she shifted shape!
The Agility-Breaking Realm ability activated.
Under the watchful eyes of all, Yi Chen coldly spread his arms as if to embrace the heavens.
"Aaahh~"
Ye Qingxue let out a scream even more pitiful than that of a groundhog.
Ye Qingxue screamed.
A pair of strong, purple-golden arms held her tightly.
The spear shot across the sky was just a tactic Yi Chen used to tie Ye Qingxue down, to lessen the pressure of his surprise attack, break through the Sword Qi field, and reach behind the young woman in white.
That was the combat wisdom of Yi Chengzi.
Though the "Hold Maiden in Arms Kill" was a bit unseemly, it was exceptionally practical.
Extreme Origin flowed; immense power compressed as Ye Qingxue felt her chest might flatten. Amidst the dazzling swirl of Extreme Origin, Yi Chen, still holding the young woman in white, violently plummeted towards the ground.
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At the critical moment, Ye Qingxue stopped holding back, exerting her full strength. She had saved her purple lightning to strike a decisive blow, not expecting the Daoist before her to act first, seizing the initiative.
Metal Sword Qi surged with thunder, converging around Yi Chen.
Unfortunately, the paralyzing might of the thunder was far below Ye Qingxue’s expectations.
The situation shifted again; the cultivators watching from the outside of the arena were going insane.
Boom!
Yi Chen, holding Ye Qingxue, descended rapidly, trailing a tail of rainbow flames, leaving a blue streak across the sky, akin to a vapor trail left by an airplane.
Dust dispersed far and wide; the cultivators craned their necks to gaze upon the scene within the arena, hoping for a miracle.
Alas, when the dust cleared, there was no miracle.
They saw only a robust Daoist squatting on the ground, poking Ye Qingxue with a thick finger.
Dammit, she’s not moving.
But her body was warm, still hot, breathing even, as if she had fallen into a baby-like slumber.
In the end, Yi Chen had held back; after all, he had no money, no grudges, and he wasn’t foolish enough to bear ill will against Fairy Ye.
Moreover, she felt quite soft.
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"The winner of this match is Lord Tan Lang from the Great Qin." A Great Qin elder clad in a black and gold robe calmly announced the victor of the duel, with many cultivators around wearing expressions of utter dejection.
Curses were heard unendingly.
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"You are the hidden expert under the command of King Jing? Not too impressive, eh?" A pair of black boots approached Yi Chen, as Xue Lingzi, wearing a sneer, coldly mocked him.
"Who do you think your spear is scaring!" Yi Chen, seeing that Ye Qingxue had only fainted, slowly got to his feet, sneering back at the young man in bloody garments.
"I hope you last long enough for a chance to face me.
Just a little advice, the Ling Xudu you injured and left for dead is my junior brother."
Xue Lingzi paid no attention to Yi Chen’s taunt, merely speaking his piece before turning to leave and ascending the platform.
The next battle would be between him, Xue Lingzi, and Daoist Que Yunzi from the Creation Dao Sect.
