Published: March 9, 2025
Chu Yang sighed inwardly: based on the cultivation progress of these three, combined with the current battle situation, the chance for them to fulfill their lifelong wishes and achieve victory is, if not completely absent, extremely slim.
However, it's not entirely impossible for them to follow me now...
The Limitless Blade Liu Yongxiang is indeed a legend of the Nine Heavens, but I am a myth of the Nine Heavens!
Hmph.
Chu Yang chuckled to himself, drawing his sword from its sheath: "Come on, Brother Serpent, let's spar a bit."
The Giant Spirit Blade and Thunder Mad Blade immediately stirred up excitement: "Go all out, beat this stinky long worm to death!"
"By the way, I’m talking about you, long worm! Since we’re sparring, you can’t use your current cultivation level, right? Do you have that thick skin?"
"Yes, you must suppress yourself to the earth level pinnacle!"
"If you dare to rely on your cultivation to bully us, we definitely won’t let you off lightly!"
The two shouted loudly, their arrogance soaring.
Lightning Serpent stood with his hands behind his back, smiling calmly: "How could I not suppress my cultivation... you’ll see!"
The Giant Spirit Blade whistled sharply.
In an instant, a strong smell of street thugs fighting filled the air.
Chu Yang immediately glanced over!
With a flash of sword light, without saying a word, Chu Yang unleashed a move: "A glimmer of cold light with immense radiance!"
The Lightning Serpent's blade coiled around like a spirit serpent, but quickly realized something was wrong. He reacted swiftly, raising his blade to block. However, Chu Yang's sword energy had already swept over, and with a strange cry, the Lightning Serpent leaped away, landing seven or eight meters away.
This scene made the Giant Spirit Blade and Thunder Mad Blade forget their taunts: although the Lightning Serpent had suppressed his cultivation, how could someone with over ten thousand years of combat experience fall into a disadvantage in one move?
Could it be that he was going easy? But was this going easy too realistic?! How could we not have noticed that the stinky long worm was an actor?
Soon enough, they saw Chu Yang’s sword transform into a long rainbow, fierce and relentless, approaching with body-sword unity.
The "actor" Lightning Serpent was truly flustered, sweating profusely, gritting his teeth and stomping his foot, forcing his suppressed cultivation at the earth level pinnacle up to heavenly beginner level, unreasonably clashing head-on with this move. But he soon discovered with even greater horror that his heavenly beginner level strength could not withstand it, forcing him to elevate again to heavenly intermediate level.
Only then did he manage to barely withstand Chu Yang's assault!
The serpent stared in disbelief at Chu Yang, never expecting that this young man could push him to such an extent.
With strength surpassing his by two levels, he could only narrowly take that hit. If high-level martial artists were to learn of this, it would surely cause quite a stir!
Chu Yang executed this move with ease, feeling a surge of fighting spirit throughout his body. His sword once again unleashed sword energy, the Nine Calamity Sword technique surged forth like a mighty river.
The Lightning Serpent, who had proposed the spar, now regretted it deeply.
He had initially intended for Chu Yang to use this fight to solidify his cultivation, stabilize his realm, and possibly make a breakthrough. So he stepped forward, offering himself as a target for Chu Yang to vent his frustrations.
But he never expected that this step forward would almost cost him face in front of his ancestors!
With his ten thousand years of combat experience, he could only adopt a defensive stance against this kid's sword; it was infuriating. He even resorted to cheating, hitting himself to elevate his cultivation to heavenly intermediate level, and that barely held up.
In contrast, the kid across from him grew more and more valiant, unleashing sword techniques that were unlike anything he had ever seen or heard before, surging forth like the tide of the ocean.