Martial Boss Chapter 303

When the sword blade was at his head, Qingyu was not afraid.

It is true that Yuan Jian Yi’s sword qi is so solid and pure that even the “Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique” can hardly find its weak point against such pure sword qi, so it can only anticipate and dodge it in advance, or simply meet it head-on.

However, this is the sword qi of Yuan Jian Yi.

Not the iron sword that was wrapped in sword qi at this moment.

If the sword qi is solid and pure, there are no flaws, this iron sword wrapped in sword qi is no longer pure, it is equivalent to pure water mixed with impurities, or a huge kind.

Before the sword qi broke through the protection of the astral energy and body, the qi of his palm struck the sword blade countless times in one breath at a certain frequency, shattering the iron sword wrapped in sword qi into dozens of pieces.

Losing its core, the sword qi on the periphery was easily dispersed, dozens of iron sword fragments falling piecemeal onto the green gra*s, leaving only a bare hilt still held in Yuan Jian Yi’s hand.

“Brother Yuan, as I said, you are completely unable to defeat me without abandoning your sword.”

With that, Qing Yu pushed his palm towards Yuan Jian Yi, “Return to one.”

After using the “Mountain Sutra” to penetrate his mind’s phase, Qingyu’s grasp of qi energy was even more comfortable, and at this moment, he could already hold more than 260 types of qi energy in one palm.

With the speed of Qing Yu, it was impossible for him to miss. Even Yuan Jian Yi’s sword body, which had been refined to such a degree by sword qi, could not reach the move of returning to one.

With a palm strike on his right shoulder, even the sword qi that was automatically activated from Yuan Jian Yi’s body could not stop the invulnerable “Return to One”. Even though Yuan Jian Yi was born with a sword bone, the bones in his shoulder were cracked by this move and he was unable to use his strength.

If Qing Yu had not deliberately struck at his shoulder, but at his heart, Yuan Jian Yi would have been seriously injured even if he had not died.

With one simple attack and one defensive move each, Yuan Jian Yi’s right arm was already immobilised. This was the price he had to pay for his earlier disdain. If he had simply abandoned the iron sword that restricted his sword qi, Qing Yu would not have been able to injure him so easily.

Not only was Yuan Jian Yi not annoyed by this blow, but the battle spirit in his eyes became more intense, a feeling of excitement at meeting his opponent.

Immediately, the sharp sword qi penetrated his body, ploughing countless deep sword marks into the green gra*s. Yuan Jian Yi, at last, had begun to use his full strength.

“Apart from Shi Jue, you are still the first person to wound me.” Yuan Jian Yi said with excitement in his voice.

His physique, since he could defend himself against his own sword bones and not be injured by his sword qi, it was naturally impossible for a move whose power was below his sword qi to injure such a strong and tough body.

Of all the people Yuan Jian Yi had fought since his debut, among the younger generation, only Qing Yu and Shi Jue had been able to injure him.

This made Yuan Jian Yi feel incomparable at this time ——

“Excited.”

His right hand was unable to exert force, but with Yuan Jian Yi’s greatly complicated and simple sword path, he did not need too many movements and could exert his full strength with just his left hand. Moreover, who said that one could only use one’s hands.

The reason for using the sword with both hands is that one needs to hold the sword weapon, whereas when Yuan Jian Yi uses his body as a sword, his body is the sword, so there is no need to linger on his arms at all.

Just see Yuan Jian Yi’s head lightly raised, the crown of his hair was cut by the sword qi rushing up, batching his head. Then, with a flick of his head, thousands of sword qi flew out from the countless strands of his dancing hair, interwoven as if in a violent storm, shooting towards Qing Yu.

In the face of these sword qi strikes, Qing Yu’s hands were closed and golden clouds of mist came out from the acupuncture points around his body, and two golden divine dragons of true qi appeared in the clouds of mist.

“Qi Shuangliu-Soul Ruinous Dragon Swim.”

If we talk about the wide range of attack, Qing Yu knew that “Soul Ruoxi Dragon Swim” was no weaker than any other moves, and with the “Qi Double Flow”, even if the sword qi was incredibly sharp, so what.

In an instant, the dragon’s qi collided with the raining sword qi, and the golden divine dragon was pierced by the sword qi with countless tiny holes, but with the gain of the clouds, it made up for it again, and still pounded the sword qi with vitality.

Qing Yu’s body was enveloped by the endless golden cloud, and the sword qi pierced into the cloud like a mud bull into the sea, without a trace. Don’t look at this golden cloud as a decoration, but it is in fact very powerful, just look at the gra*s cracked by the cloud, you can tell that it is not flashy but not real.

Seeing that the sword qi from the hair was not effective, Yuan Jian Yi raised his left hand high in the air and put his five fingers together with his palm blade forward, “Open.”

A huge sword shadow appeared around Yuan Jian Yi, enveloping his entire body. The shadow stood on the ground, several feet tall, and was intimidating to look at.

As Yuan Jian Yi swung his left hand down, the small mountain-like sword shadow pressed down with a titanic force, bringing up endless sharpness.

It was so powerful that even Qing Yu was a little frightened to watch it.

The two golden dragons were immediately chopped into two pieces, and the sword qi within them turned the four pieces of their bodies into scattered true qi in the air.

The focus of this sword shadow was precisely where Qing Yu was. Although Qing Yu’s figure was concealed by the dragon’s swimming qi, with Yuan Jian Yi’s penetrating sword heart, he was able to accurately detect his position.

However ——

This overly solid sword was unable to exude some sword power, making it impossible for Qing Yu to leave ah. Perhaps the speed of this sword can make up for this shortcoming, but it can only deal with those who are not fast enough.

The figure blurred slightly, but Qing Yu’s real body still disappeared in the same place, leaving only a residual shadow.

The huge sword shadow split the remnant in half, and the remaining momentum did not diminish, cutting a sword scar several feet long and nearly three metres deep on the ground.

“Not too powerful.”

Qing Yu, who swept towards Yuan Jian Yi, glanced at the sword scar below and made such a judgement.

“Qiankun Great Shift.”

A powerful and unstoppable invisible force sucked in everything on the gra*s, the gra*s, a large area of dirt, and of course, Yuan Jian Yi who was standing on the gra*s.

When Yuan Jian Yi was sucked up to a foot of ground, his sword energy was released and he turned into a sword, piercing through the energy and shooting out of the range of the “Qiankun Great Shift”.

“Hop.”

Qing Yu compressed the gra*s and mud into a black mud ball with a diameter as long as a normal person, and pushed it to chase after Yuan Jian Yi.

The two of them chased and fled, rushing straight towards the vast and calm Lake Mingjing.

In the meantime, Yuan Jian Yi swept past a small pavilion at the edge of the lake, and his bitter sword qi leaked out, splitting the pavilion in half. The remains of the pavilion were sucked up by Qing Yu who was coming after him with his “Qiankun Danyi” and incorporated into the mud ma*s, making it bigger again.

After Yuan Jian Yi flew onto Mingjing Lake, he stomped on the surface of the lake, stirring up countless waves, “Dripping Water Sword.”

The sword qi was contained in the countless water droplets, making them form tiny swords of water droplets that flew towards the black sphere that crashed across the sky.

“Swoosh swoosh–”

Countless drops of water sword, one drop could not penetrate the black sphere, but countless drops stacked on top of each other would be able to penetrate the stone.

Being pa*sive and beaten was never Yuan Jian Yi’s style, at this moment, he once again counter attacked.