Before the strange magic of the blade could reach him, a bloodstain appeared on Qingyu’s forehead.
A straight bloodstain, starting from his forehead and stretching straight to his chin.
Once the middle part of the blade was released, all gods and ghosts were worried.
The “Devil’s Blade One Style” was so powerful before it was implemented, and I wonder what it would be like when it was actually put into practice.
Qing Yu doesn’t know this yet, and he won’t know it for a moment afterwards. Perhaps he will find out later, but for now, the situation where this slash is split in the middle will never happen.
Simply because ——
“Pop–”
The crisp, pleasant sound came from Qing Yu’s hands that were closed in front of his head.
The small building listening to the spring rain overnight stopped just half a foot from Qing Yu’s forehead, and a pair of fair and slender palms, like two great mountains closed together, clamped the magical scimitar in them.
Empty hands into a white blade.
The scimitar vibrated and emitted a burst of blade sound, that was the small building listening to the spring rain all night long breaking free of Qing Yu’s palms.
In both palms, the “Zhouliu Heavenly Energy” and “Zhouliu Earthly Energy” interacted with each other, and the clear and turbid qi clashed with each other, and the pressure of heaven and earth overturned as it struck XiaoLou and ChunYu, who were pinned in it.
This move is the same as the Heaven and Earth Foo which is a bit difficult for Qing Yu to control.
However, even with the pressure of Heaven and Earth, the crescent moon like scimitar continued to move downwards, cutting into Qing Yu’s forehead. The sword qi kept cutting into his palms, twisting Qing Yu’s hands into a bloody mess.
But even so, even though the bloodstain on Qing Yu’s face looked like it was still showing signs of deepening, Qing Yu’s face remained ancient and unmoving, clasping his hands that were listening to the spring rain in a small building overnight.
“Not everyone can become a god of swords. Some people, even with a divine sword in their hands, are still unable to become a god of swords.”
Qing Yu said as he looked at Liu Ruo Song with his far-reaching and profound eyes open.
This sentence was the conclusion Ding Peng had made after he had killed Liu Ruo Song, and now, Qing Yu gave the same to Liu Ruo Song in front of him.
Liu Ruo Song’s “Devil’s Blade One Style” was indeed amazing, but man-made sword service was ultimately inferior. If it were Ding Peng’s “Divine Blade Slash”, Qingyu would not dare to be so arrogant.
But unlike Ding Peng, Liu Ruo Song’s blade technique had been transformed into a simple one, calculating blade techniques, parts, time, power and speed to the extreme. Liu Ruo Song’s blade was still traceable to Qing Yu’s eyes.
The “Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique” had been developed to the extreme, and Qing Yu had entered the “Way of Watching the Heavens” state, which was the nemesis of this blade.
“Qiankun Danyu.”
“Shifting flowers and catching jade.”
These two techniques, with Qing Yu’s full power, had become even more powerful than the original master.
To this day, although Qing Yu’s amount of true qi was not as much as Zhu Wushi’s, which was hundreds of years old, the quality of “Zhouliu Six Void Kung Fu” was far superior to Zhu Wushi’s power that came from others, and Qing Yu’s control of true qi was also beyond Zhu Wushi’s reach.
The blade was deflected with the power of Qiankun, and then the point of impact was reversed with the technique of shifting the flower to the jade.
The power of mindfulness flowed in Qing Yu’s eyes, and his mind became a blade, stimulating the magic of the small building that was clamped in his hand to listen to the spring rain on a night.
The “Ten Thousand Paths of Moro” was in the hands of Hayabusa Tien Yin, and even the most vicious “Twelve Swords of Xuan Yin” could be mastered with ease.
With a lot of force, Qingyu released his palms and the blade of Little House Hearing Spring Rain was reversed and chopped at Liu Ruosong under his incredulous gaze.
“—”
The blade was silent, the sharpness of Little House Hearing Spring Rain on a Night was such that even if it hit the human body, it would not make any sound, but like a hot knife cutting butter, it would flow unhindered.
From the left shoulder diagonally towards the right side of the waist, Little House Hearing Spring Rain cut a flat wound.
If Liu Ruo Song had not made a timely effort, this slash would have cut him in half directly.
“That’s good.”
The bloody palm of his hand ignored the pain and snatched the small building to hear the spring rain on a night, Qing Yu adjusted his state of mind to conform to the demonic nature on this demonic blade.
Deep eyes steeped in concentration, “Heavenly Son Lookout Technique” penetrated Liu Ruo Song’s circumference, knife technique, parts, time, power, speed, know it all.
Then ——
The knife came out.
It was as if the moon had descended into the human world, and the glimmer of the blade was as clear as moonlight. However, this moonlight is not as harmless as the moonlight normally seen.
The blade was split in the middle, extending from the head to the bridge of the nose, the chin, and then to the crotch, neatly and unbiasedly.
“Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the three-star villain – Liu Ruo Song, and gaining the item: Round Moon Scimitar – Little House Listening to Spring Rain One Night (three and a half stars), Martial Arts Inheritance: ‘Li Xin Xin Fa’ (two stars), ‘Heavenly Meteor’ (two and a half stars), ‘Magic Blade One Style’ (three and a half stars).”
What followed the prompting tone was naturally the delightful martial arts perception.
However, Liu Ruosong’s martial arts perceptions could only be described as not even close to satisfactory. The two-star Rising Heart Method, which was Liu Ruosong’s master martial art, was spicy chicken. The two-and-a-half-star “Heaven’s Outer Meteor” had excellent stances and a high intention, but unfortunately there was only one stance, or a remnant, and Qing Yu could not use it now.
As for the “Magic Blade One Style”, I can only say that the martial art is good, but the practitioner is not powerful. Liu Ruo Song was originally called the “Green Pine Swordsman”, so naturally he was mainly a swordsman.
The reason why he became the final boss in the original story was because he listened to the spring rain in a small building overnight.
“I wonder how powerful the “Divine Blade Chop” should be in Ding Peng’s hands.”
Although Ding Peng said that he could cut Liu Ruo Song to death with his wooden sword, but Liu Ruo Song, he was a vegetable, he dared to use his wooden sword to try against Yan XIII Xie Xiao Feng?
Before Ding Peng forgot his sword, he could only use six points of the power of the “Divine Blade Chop” without the Little House and the Spring Rain, but with the Little House and the Spring Rain, he could use twelve points of the power of the “Divine Blade Chop”.
After reaching the Realm of Forgetting the Blade, the lower limit should have been raised, not just six points, it could reach nine points or even all the power, but it should not reach the level of twelve points.
“With Ding Peng’s strength, he should be able to compete for the position of God’s Origin Realm Gatekeeper BOSS, but unfortunately, he’s not a villain, I can’t meet him.”
With that, Qing Yu’s figure slowly disappeared, with only slightly regretful words echoing in the white inheritance space.
After exiting the Inheritance Space, Qing Yu’s injuries also disappeared without a trace, the bloody hands and the knife marks on his face, if not for the residual pain, this would be like a dream.
“System, receive Little House Hearing Spring Rain in One Night.”
“Round Moon Scimitar – Little House Listening to Spring Rain One Night Issued ——”
Qing Yu’s hand sank, and a pitch-black scimitar with a sheath appeared in his hand.
With a curved hilt, a blade that curved like a crescent moon, and a murderous aura that could be faintly felt even through the black sheath, it was none other than the magic sword – Little House Listening to Spring Rain One Night.
