Published: March 7, 2025
CHAPTER 324: Breakthroughs Each!
Suddenly, with a sound, the wind and clouds changed, clearly separating into two torrents, violently crashing down towards the Young Master Wei below!
Nine Calamity Sword, ninefold heaven sword technique, sixth move!
Young Master Wei was about to face the battle when he suddenly discovered that these two forces were actually one hot and one cold, one yin and one yang! They formed an interwoven whirlwind, wildly spiraling downwards!
There is actually such a sword technique in the world!
Young Master Wei was amazed, gathering his power and charging forward without showing any weakness.
A wave of scorching sword wind rushed towards him; Young Master Wei felt as if he was being burned by fire; he forced his way through; but immediately after, a bone-chilling cold wind suddenly swept over!
With a loud roar, Young Master Wei counterattacked with all his might!
When Chu Yang used this move, he clearly felt that his power was insufficient! In fact, he could barely execute the move completely!
Still lacking in power! His cultivation level is insufficient…
After the clash ended, Young Master Wei's clothes were already in tatters. Only scraps hung on him, making him look extremely disheveled.
Even a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth. Young Master Wei's two-tenths of power was nearly invincible in this lower realm, but he was still injured under Chu Yang's sword energy counterattack.
Of course, if he had used a killing move, the situation would have been different; but the problem was… he couldn’t!
“Truly ruthless!” Young Master Wei sat down cross-legged, watching Chu Yang not far away, who had almost stopped moving, without any worry. This guy gave Young Master Wei an illusion: as long as he didn't cut off his head on the spot, this guy was nearly an immortal!
Sure enough, Chu Yang, who lay motionless on the ground, slowly began to stir, twitching once, then twitching again…
“Damn it!” Young Master Wei closed his eyes, choosing not to see and not to worry. He focused on healing.
He hadn’t expected that fighting a sword sovereign would reach such a level that the heavens would change color; this was truly extraordinary…
However, this battle was also a great inspiration for Young Master Wei!
Especially the marvelous sword technique of Chu Yang.
Young Master Wei even hoped: the more of such sword techniques, the better! While Chu Yang was using him to practice, wasn't he also using Chu Yang's pressure to comprehend his own bottleneck?
Especially such divine skills were what Young Master Wei dreamed of.
It was already dusk; across from him, Chu Yang had already jumped up, full of vigor.
“Let’s fight again!”
“Come on!”
After finishing one battle, both felt a hunger; they exchanged smiles and then entered the city side by side. Young Master Wei changed his clothes first, found a small tavern, and indulged in a feast. Both were exhausted and famished, eating and drinking, attracting the curious glances of others!
In an instant, the table before them was piled high with meat bones. The waiter hurried over to clean up, only to hear these two starving ghosts still shouting: “Bring another pot!”
With the shout, Chu Yang slammed a gold ingot onto the table. The waiter’s eyes brightened, quickly going to prepare.
“Do you still need to pay for a meal?” Young Master Wei said while devouring the meat bones, glancing sideways: “I pay with a slap!”
“Does everyone act like a bully like you?” Chu Yang smiled wryly.
Thinking back to when Young Master Wei went to buy clothes, he had almost walked into the clothing store nearly naked and then stripped off entirely, grabbing a piece of clothing from the rack and putting it on without any hesitation.
He put it on and just walked out; not even bothering to greet anyone.
The chubby owner came out to stop him but was sent back with a slap, blood flowing from his mouth and nose.
Such a rogue, Chu Yang felt he couldn't compare.
After finally finishing the meal, the two of them touched their round bellies and staggered out the door, leaving behind a flurry of whispers.