Published: March 2, 2025
CHAPTER 12: Fierce Battle and Slaying the Enemy! (Great Repair)
Seeing that the fireball technique had failed, Liu Yu remained calm despite his surprise.
His nearly fifty years of experiences in this life and the last told him that he must find a way to defeat the enemy at this moment; otherwise, his life could be at risk.
At that point, he would have no choice but to use the Earth Escape Talisman to flee!
In this critical moment, Liu Yu's eyes turned sharp, and his heart raced.
Instead of retreating in fear, his fighting spirit soared!
He felt a surge of power throughout his body!!!
However, before he could think more, Yu Xiaotong took out a broad azure sword, about half a zhang long and a foot wide.
The sword glowed with azure light, revealing it to be yet another medium-grade magical artifact!
Yu Xiaotong swung his hands, simultaneously activating the red dagger and the azure broad sword, which transformed into two streaks of light, one red and one clear, shooting towards him rapidly.
When they reached within two or three zhang of Liu Yu, the two magical artifacts separated, circling around him, slashing from both left and right.
Liu Yu's expression was as calm as water as he controlled the Mystic Turtle Shield to block the red dagger.
At the same time, he took out the "Cold Light Sword" magical artifact issued by his sect, instantly infusing it with magical power.
"Buzz buzz"
The Cold Light Sword emitted a faint gray light, expanding to about one zhang, and met the azure broad sword head-on.
"Clang clang~"
After a series of clashing strikes, although it was perilous, Liu Yu successfully blocked the attack.
The Mystic Turtle Shield remained intact, but the blade of the Cold Light Sword now had a small dent the size of a soybean, and its spiritual light dimmed somewhat.
If he continued to entangle, it could be damaged.
"Hand over your storage bag and surrender, and I can give you a quick end!"
"If not, when I capture you later, you won’t escape the torment of soul extraction and spirit refinement!"
Yu Xiaotong said coldly, his pockmarked face twisted.
Upon hearing this, a colder light flickered in Liu Yu's eyes, followed by a cold laugh.
He hesitated no longer, controlling the Cold Light Sword to continue entangling with the azure broad sword while he tapped his storage bag and took out a three-inch long pale golden small sword.
It was the Golden Dragon Sword!
With his magical power from the Lake of Magical Power surging, he poured his power into it without holding back.
The Golden Dragon Sword suddenly shone brightly, quickly growing to three feet in size, and then lightly turned to thrust towards Yu Xiaotong.
At the same time, Liu Yu discreetly activated the Mystic Bird Flame Talisman, preparing to strike at the right moment.
Thanks to his innate strong spiritual consciousness, slightly higher than his peers, he could use three magical artifacts simultaneously.
However, the Golden Dragon Sword was a high-grade magical artifact, and with his magical power at the fifth layer of qi refinement, he couldn’t control it for long.
The consumption of magical power from activating three magical artifacts was immense, and his magical power began to drain like a flood breaching a dam.
In a short time, Liu Yu felt that he had already consumed about one-fifth of his magical power.
If the Golden Dragon Sword didn’t achieve results, he would not hesitate to use the Mystic Bird Flame Talisman to eliminate his opponent!
"High-grade magical artifact!"
"This kid's spiritual consciousness is so strong, capable of simultaneously controlling three magical artifacts with a mid stage of qi refinement cultivation?!"
Yu Xiaotong's eyes widened in disbelief.
It was truly incredible for a cultivator at the fifth layer of qi refinement to use three magical artifacts at once, especially possessing a high-grade one.
However, there was no time for him to think further; the Golden Dragon Sword radiated with golden light and was already close.
Feeling the sharpness of the Golden Dragon Sword, Yu Xiaotong's expression changed, and he inwardly cursed, knowing he had met a formidable opponent.