Martial Boss Chapter 131

“Bare–”

Kiyoharu pulled out the long sword that had stabbed the blue Confucian-clad enemy in front of him in the abdomen, splashes of blood staining his sleeves.

“It’s almost at the limit ——”

Qing Yu had a*sa*sinated several enemies along the way, relying on this face and this blue Confucian uniform that was the same as theirs. However, in his haste to get to the hill where he took out the small hill, he did not deliberately avoid it and inevitably got many bloodstains on his body. In this backwater, far from the battlefield, the bloodstains were not easy to explain and were very suspicious.

“Fortunately, we are almost there. ——” Qing Yu picked up the long sword in the hand of the man he had just killed and marched towards the hill that was already close by.

——————

Lu Yi held his breath as he held his big black bow in his hand like a full moon.

Suddenly, he shot out an arrow, and the same dark, sharp arrow disappeared from the bowstring. From Lu Yi’s viewpoint, a small hole was pierced through the middle of a large tree, and behind the tree was where the students of the academy were hiding.

If a tree could stop the “Ge”, it would not be a mastery of science. As long as the tree was blocked, the tree would not be able to stop the arrow at its extreme.

“Lu Yi let out a breath and rubbed his brow with his right hand. The Grimoire, which was used to kill the scholars, was an accurate shot, but it was no doubt a bit of killing a chicken with a bull’s eye.

With frequent use, his true qi was still sufficient, but his eyesight and mind power were a bit unable to keep up. He now only felt that his eyes were sore and his head was slightly dizzy.

“Senior brother, you should rest for a while, the big picture is already settled below, no need for you to exert yourself any further ——” the scholar of science who followed him on the hillside came forward and advised.

The students of the academy in the woods below were all threatened by the bow and arrows in Lu Yi’s hand, and they were already clearly at a disadvantage when they started to fight. It seemed only a matter of time before they were defeated, and Lu Yi’s mere presence with his bow was the greatest form of hostage.

“No matter,” said Lu Yi, waving his hand, “it is because the situation is already settled that I want to take more advantage of the battle. This time, the Great Qian will not be able to destroy the Shanhe Academy in one fell swoop, and afterwards, the whole world will certainly know what we do. This may be the last literary contest, and if I can prevail among them, I may be able to redeem the reputation of my doctrine.”

As he said this, there was a deep bitterness in Lu Yi’s eyes. Of the twenty-five participants in the Academy, twenty-two were impostors, and they had used all sorts of underhanded tactics. Even if they won the competition for the position in the literary arena, the world would not recognise their new status as the orthodoxy of Confucianism.

Although the Emperor of the Great Qian would reward them generously, the reputation of Confucianism would be completely ruined. If a school of thought, especially a Confucian school, had its reputation destroyed, how many more people would come to join it.

While Ming Rui, an outsider, did not care much about the reputation of the school of thought, Lu Yi, a true believer in the school of thought, had to care.

“Brother ——” Lu Yi’s two brothers could understand Lu Yi’s plight, and they could not find a reason to use even if they wanted to persuade him.

“Alright,” Lu Yi said as he pulled up the big black bow again, “Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Chen, you two do a good job of protecting yourselves, I still need to rely on you to guard me afterwards.”

“Yes, senior brother.” Chen and Liu both said in unison.

Just as Lu Yi once again drew his bow and turned his attention to the battlefield below, the two senior brothers were in a stirring mood when a light breeze blew by, bringing up a few fluttering leaves.

Suddenly, the light breeze intensified and turned into a brisk wind, bringing up more leaves, while the lush green leaves wrapped in the wind turned into sharp blades and flew towards Chen and Liu’s two brothers.

The sudden and unpredictable manner of the attack left the two of them bruised and battered.

Under the cover of the leaves, a figure dyed purple with blood came down from the tree with two sharp swords in his hands, taking the heads of Chen and Liu.

The attack was the “Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow” of the Yin Yang Clan. Of course, this is a beautiful move in the original, but in the hands of Qing Yu, it is not beautiful at all. After all, Qing Yu is not a beauty queen, so she doesn’t need any beauty.

“Two brothers ——” Lu Yi heard that Chen and Liu were attacked, turned around and shot an arrow at Qing Yu who was trying to take their heads.

But how effective could this arrow, which had not been ‘grasped’ and was fired in haste, have been?

Qing Yu’s two swords staggered, blocking the feeble arrow and attacking without pause.

The two swords flashed brightly and Chen and Liu fell to the ground, their necks sliced nearly in half by the twin swords, the air filled with their spray of blood. Well, Lu Yi’s arrow did some good, at least it was a slight error in the angle of Qing Yu’s two swords, which failed to cut off their heads.

After landing behind the two, Qing Yu just crouched slightly on his legs to release the force of the jump, and his body bounced towards Lu Yi who had just shot an arrow.

Sword shadows flashed, and suddenly there were a few clashing sounds in the air as Qing Yu’s body flew back again quickly.

This time, he was not forced to retreat by his own initiative, but by the amazing true qi.

And —— Qing Yu looked at a sword mark on his sleeve, this is not a game, who said archers can not melee combat.

I saw that Lu Yi had thrown away the big black bow that was no longer useful, holding a short sword with a cold light, and was coldly watching Qing Yu, the murderer of his two senior brothers.

“I will make you pay for the lives of my two senior brothers ——” Lu Yi pointed his sword at Qing Yu, his true qi erupted, bringing a strong pressure on Qing Yu, the might of the eighth in the Dragon Phoenix Ranking of the young generation was revealed.

”After using the “Ge-gai” for such a long time, there is not a bit of wear and tear?” Qing Yu thought darkly as he felt the flourishing true qi from his opponent’s body.

”No, there is still attrition ——” The exceptional eyesight accurately caught Lu Yi’s eyes that blinked a little too often. Although Lu Yi’s movements were careful, they could not escape Qing Yu’s eyes.

”No wonder he didn’t attack even though he clearly had the advantage in terms of strength, it turns out that he was adapting to the fatigue of his eyes ——”

The two swords seemed to be parallel in the air, like a jade dragon from the sky, flying towards Lu Yi who was trying to take out the soreness in his eyes.

“The swords flew towards Lu Yi, who was trying to remove the soreness from his eyes.

In the world of Kunlun, the “Taiyi Sword of Light Separation”, which is known as the “cage of martial arts in the world”, has made its debut in this world.

The two swords in his hand seemed to be combined into one, each with the power of two swords, yet they could be divided into two, stabbing Lu Yi in two places on his body.

Due to his eye problem, Lu Yi was a bit fumbling under the delicate sword strokes.

However, with his power far superior to Qing Yu’s, Lu Yi was not affected by the force of the two swords combined, and instead, each time he struck, his thick true qi swept away Qing Yu’s sword blades and disrupted his sword path.

Even the most exquisite sword style requires excellent internal strength to reveal its true power. The Nine Swords of Doklam are said to be able to “destroy all martial arts under the sun”, but without sufficient internal energy training, they would not be able to break the three-foot wall of Qi that the monk was standing on with his hands.

Anyway, Qing Yu did not believe that the subtlety of the sword technique could ignore the huge gap in kung fu strength. If Dokko had lost his internal strength, he would not have been able to pretend that “all gra*s and wood can be used as swords”.

Therefore, the exquisite “Taiyi Diaoqiao Sword” had no chance to take advantage of the huge gap in true qi.

However, Qingyu was not in the least bit deficient in his opponent’s true qi, for he was naturally not unprepared for such a disadvantage.

The “Taiyi Light Splitting Sword” not only has a subtle sword combination, but also a powerful Qi combination.

With two sets of meridians, Qingyu was able to transcend the restriction that the “Taiyi Splitting Light Sword” had to be performed by both men and women, and he was able to perform this amazing sword technique alone.

The exchange of Yin and Yang Qi within the body transforms, and Taiji creates two yi. When the two qi flowed back, the two yi became the four elephants, but with the power of four people.

The increase in true qi allowed Qing Yu’s sword to be affected less and less. Gradually, it was Lu Yi, whose eyes were gradually getting used to the soreness, who could no longer easily parry Qing Yu’s swordplay as he had done before.

“Breaking through the chaos and dividing the two rites”.

The two swords in his hands opened and harmonised at first, like two dragons, dancing in the sky with a thousand shadows, and at the same time, like the mythical Golden Jiao Shears, the two swords were united in one, with unparalleled power.

Lu Yi’s strength was not in his favour, and he had lost his last advantage. In addition, he had already lost a lot of mental energy from his frequent use of the Grimoire, and now he had more than enough strength to use the Grimoire to detect the flaws in Qing Yu’s sword path.

Moreover, the subtleties of the “Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword” were far from being fully exploited, and Qing Yu’s combination of Yin and Yang was even more flawless when he was the only one to use it, as he was the only one who was truly connected.

If Lu Yi wanted to analyse Qing Yu’s weaknesses using the method of “grimoire”, it would take more time than he could afford at the moment. For, the more Qing Yu’s kung fu appears to be high, the more the four elephants produce the eight trigrams.

But —— the disadvantage of one person using two people’s kung fu also appeared, the soaring true qi was like a flood out of the flood gates, rushing through Qing Yu’s body, the meridians that had been strengthened and widened several times were able to support it, after all, two people using “Taiyi Divided Light Sword” also had four times the kung fu within one set of meridians, Qing Yu’s two sets were exactly distributed, one set of four times the kung fu.

However, there was no second body to share the pressure of eight times the power on the rest of the body. This touches on Qing Yu’s current awkwardness, where his qi is strong but his body is weak. In the end, the body was still not strong enough to withstand f*cking after all.

”After this time, Laofu must get a body refining technique ——” Qing Yu roared in his heart in depression.

Knowing that time was limited, Qing Yu’s sword style became even more fierce, ”Ten thousand images and mixed elements is Tai Zhen”.

The two swords waved and drew a circle in which the yin and yang fishes were hidden, linking their tails together and circulating in an endless manner, precisely the Taiji diagram.

Lu Yi felt that he was in a sea of turbulent currents, his body was unable to act on its own, and he could only follow the waves of Qing Yu’s majestic and inhuman true qi, with no power to resist.

The difference in power had been completely reversed, and the one who was now at a disadvantage was not Qing Yu, but Lu Yi. And, unlike before, Lu Yi had no advantage in his stances.

In the space of a few swords, Lu Yi’s short sword was suddenly dislodged by the sudden twisting of the two swords.

With a flash of sword light, Qing Yu easily severed Lu Yi’s hand and foot tendons, and then drove his swords straight into his lute bone, pinning him to a tree.

Afterwards, Qing Yu struck Lu Yi’s forehead with his palm, making him dizzy, and then struck his dantian with his palm, disabling his kung fu. Then, he took out several silver needles and stabbed them into various vital points on Lu Yi’s head.

Qing Yu waited quietly in front of Lu Yi, watching him bleed from his wounds. When Lu Yi slowly came out of his dizziness, he was already extremely weak, and his mind was confused because he was seriously injured and dying.

He struggled to open his eyes, but saw a pair of eyes as deep as an abyss, unconsciously as if his soul had broken out of his shell and plunged into these bottomless black holes.

“It worked ——,” thought Qing Yu secretly as he looked at Lu Yi’s godless eyes.

The Black Book of Heaven was called the “Shortcut to God Refinement”, allowing Qing Yu to embark on the path of God Refinement at the Innate Realm, thus making it possible for him to perform the “Mind Control Spell” of the Yin Yang Art. He then used various methods to make Lu Yi’s mind blurred and defenceless, and also used his eyes, which had miraculous features, to perform the spell to ensure that he would be able to break into Lu Yi’s mind and learn his secrets without fail.

As time was running out and there was no telling when Lu Yi would die, Qingyu immediately used the “Flying Flower Stream of Ten Thousand Leaves” to blow the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees so that the sound of the shaking leaves and branches would mask the next question from being overheard by Luo Yan.

“Tell me, the heart method of ‘Ge-gye’ ——,” Qing Yu said slowly as he gazed into Lu Yi’s godless eyes.

“——————” Lu Yi was so weak that he spoke in a very low voice, and Qing Yu needed to listen carefully to hear.

But the good thing is that after some twists and turns, Qing Yu finally got what he wanted – the mastery of science, “Ge Zhi Zhi Zhi”.

As for the rest, Qing Yu was not very interested, and Lu Yi was unable to say anything more. So, Qingyu simply sent him on his way.

The next step was to destroy the corpse, but the people of Daqian below had already noticed the change on the hillside and were coming up to check it out. I think the bodies of those who had been killed by Qing Yu’s sneak attack had also been discovered, and there were quite a few people coming.

It was impossible to destroy them completely, but the traces of Lu Yi’s body would have to be eliminated. This was a clear indication that someone had gotten useful information from Lu Yi.

With a flash of fire in his hand, Lu Yi’s corpse was already ablaze with flames. In some ways, Yin Yang techniques can always do things that ordinary martial arts cannot do. Just like this igniting fire, if one were to use one’s true qi blindly, one does not know how much of it would be used up.

When what needed to be done was done, it was time to retreat. Qing Yu’s body was badly injured by the previous surge of kung fu, and blood was still faintly seeping from some places on his body, so now he still needed to find a place to recuperate, and immediately dashed away.

“I must find a body refining technique, or a good one ——,” Qing Yu, who was hurriedly walking, made this promise to himself once again with vague pain around his body.