Martial Boss Chapter 1048

The sword has no light, the sword has no shadow, and the dashing kill extinguishes the red dust.

Guilt madness and astral robbery swirl and flip, entwining with each other to form a sphere, the qi of swords revealing half withered yellow leaves, an incomparably bleak and desolate feeling filling the interior.

In the midst of the desolation, there is an infinite slaughter hidden within.

“Clang…”

A thousand blades and ten thousand swords flew out from the sphere of swords like arms, the three blades and three swords techniques were all hidden within these thousand blades and ten thousand swords, and there was even the Astral Robbery ability that accelerated time, making the speed of the swords, which was already extremely fast, exceed the limit.

But at this moment, time stopped for a moment.

Darkness, Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven – Time Pause.

Due to the strength of the opponent, this pause was not even 0.1 seconds, but it was a moment that was enough.

“Boundless Forever.”

Qing Yu’s figure suddenly disappeared and flashed to the side of the Evil Emperor, striking out with a palm strike, an endless universe of stars and rivers.

Xuan Universe – Purple Star River – Milky Way Falling into the Nine Heavens.

The starlight was as bright as a silver river, rushing towards him. The Evil Emperor was caught unawares and was struck hard. Fortunately, he was able to recall the Starry Night Robbery with his hand in time, using its special ability to slow down the impact of the starlight and dodge in time.

“You can manipulate time too?” The Evil Emperor, who had recalled his sword, looked at Qing Yu and said in surprise.

He was able to speed up and slow down time with the help of the Astral Robbery, while the other party, on the other hand, was able to stop time with his own power.

“It’s not a great ability,” Qing Yu said, “it’s just changing the speed of the movement of matter.”

Qing Yu’s Dark Ice and Fire Seventh Heavenly Ability, and the Astral Robbery’s Ability, were actually not considered to be the legendary kind of Time Ability. Such things as rewinding time to recover from injuries, or stopping time to slow down aging, are only imaginary.

This kind of supernatural ability is more like the scientific definition of time in Qing Yu’s previous life, which is a continuous and sequential expression of the movement and change of matter.

In short, it is the ability of your true qi, or magic weapon, to speed up, slow down, or stop the movement of matter, not when you can really manipulate time.

This is, after all, martial arts, not some metaphysical world.

That’s why Qing Yu’s Dark Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven Stopping Time would only produce relative fluctuations back due to the difference in the opponent’s strength.

If it were a supreme powerhouse like the Supreme Daoist Master, it would be impossible to pause for a split second. If it were a Houtian realm martial artist, it would be no problem for him to pause for a day and a night.

But after a day and a night of physical movement, he would basically be dead.

Qing Yu’s words were not really understood by the Evil Emperor, who was an ancient, but he had a feeling in his heart and understood that this kind of pause could be fought against.

At the same time, he also understood the difference in foundation between himself and Qing Yu, as evidenced by the injuries he was suffering at the moment.

While Qing Yu was certainly not superior to the Evil Emperor in terms of skill, his roots were capable of completely crushing him. What’s more, with those eyes and the great wisdom space of the Ten Directions, although there was a difference in skill, it did not mean that he could not break the Evil Emperor’s moves.

”Indeed, the root is the root.” Qing Yu thought thus.

But then he thought, if he had acquired the Evil Emperor’s techniques, with his foundation, how much more powerful would it be?

“Let’s start the final strike.”

Qing Yu couldn’t wait to see the final move of the Three Divine Techniques, the masterstroke that involved space with the skill of the sword.

On top of Nirvana, an intense golden light appeared, one golden sun after another emerged from the translucent body of the sword, and the light of the ten days converged on this sword.

“The first sword of the Poor Dao was called ‘All Worlds of Enlightenment’, but unfortunately its quality was too weak to keep up with the Poor Dao, so it could only be used as a collection. But after I had achieved great martial power, I created a style for that sword to commemorate my thoughts. ——”

Nirvana tilted upwards, a gentle tilt, but with a blazing light and endless inflammation, “This sword is called ‘Ten Thousand Worlds of Enlightenment’.”

With the sun as the sword, ten percent of Jin Chenxi’s power evolved into ten days, all of which converged on this sword.

With this sword, those who hit it would die.

Of course, the evil emperor would not just sit there and wait for death. The sword suddenly disappeared from his hand and turned into the void, surrounding Qing Yu’s body and evolving the sword’s momentum.

The final style of the Three Divine Techniques – Pale and Vast Shattering Heaven and Earth.

The blade is invisible, the sword has no appearance. Combining the ultimate in power, the overriding speed, and the final power of phase-less space, it explodes into a sword and saber aura that obliterates all things in heaven and earth.

Qing Yu only felt that he was falling into the void, his strength was difficult to use, and countless sword qi was chopping and killing, invisible and formless, even his divine thoughts could not feel it, but it was real and true.

“Boundless Forever.”

Once again, he used the Space Extremity Style of the Xuan Universe, and the shape of the swords could be seen in his eyes, but the extreme speed and the way he traveled through space still made it difficult for Qing Yu’s own defence to work.

“Snort-”

In an instant, countless bloodstains appeared on the surface of his body, causing Qing Yu’s daoist robe to shatter and drip with blood.

Qing Yu’s hastily created Boundless Eternal In had not been effective enough, and it was difficult to defend oneself before the extreme sword divine technique.

But ——

“Snort–”

The Evil Emperor looked at his chest in disbelief. Here, a sword qi cut through, a sword qi that carried the power of ten days with the Divine Weapon of Heaven.

In theory, it should have been difficult for Qing Yu’s body to generate power, but he used Boundless Eternity to break free from the void formed by the sword’s momentum, exchanging one move for another, and also causing the Evil Emperor to suffer a sword blow to his body.

Then, another sword.

This time, it was a solid sword. Qing Yu’s figure appeared before the Evil Emperor’s eyes at some point, with a ten-day inlay on Nirvana and the sword penetrating deep into his body.

“Peak skill, the only pity is that the roots are a little lacking.”

The wounds on Qing Yu’s body quickly healed, as if he had turned back the clock, and in the blink of an eye, he was healed. Even, even the dao robe was restored to its original state. This was because the dao robe was formed with the Qi of Tai Su.

“Boom…”

The ten suns erupted within his body, and the Xuantian Evil Emperor, a master of his generation, returned to ruin.

“Ding, congratulations to the host, killing the five and a half star villain – Xuan Tian Evil Emperor, gaining items: Guilt Madness (five and a half stars), Astral Robbery (five and a half stars), Qi of the Heavenly Demon (five and a half stars), Martial Arts Inheritance: ‘Three Swords, Three Swords, Three Divine Skills’ (five and a half stars.”

Following closely behind, naturally, was the Evil Emperor’s martial arts perception.

The peak moves of the techniques were thus obtained.

There were also two Heavenly Demon Armaments Guilt Madness and Starry Night Robbery. Counting these two, Qing Yu had already obtained five Heavenly Demon Armaments. Of the rest, half of the total had been obtained.

After closing his eyes for a moment to rest, and browsing through the martial arts insights he had absorbed a little, Qing Yu exited the Inheritance Space.

In reality, it was almost dusk, although the sun had not yet set, the moonlight had already appeared, and it was time for another year of the Mid-Autumn Moon.

After dusting off his sleeves, Qing Yu walked out of the Taiji Hall and headed for the Xuanqing Pavilion near the top of the mountain.

For the last two years, he had spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with Xuan Zhen. Counting up, this year would be the third time.

This year’s Mid-Autumn Festival might be a little different, right?

Qing Yu had this premonition.