Martial Boss Chapter 409

“Fellow Daoist, please!” Qing Yu slowly drew out the ‘Ten Thousand Worlds of Enlightenment’ which he had not used for a long time.

This sword was still used when Qing Yu was still in the Innate Sky, when he had just entered the Divine Origin, but after he had accomplished the ‘Zhouliu Six Void Technique’, he used this sword less and less.

The reason for this is that, apart from the fact that Qing Yu’s fighting style tends to use his palm more and more, it is also due to its own limitations.

When he went to the Heavenly Melting Mountain to forge the sword, Qing Yu’s strength was only at the Xiantian realm. At that time, Gongye Baiwu would never have expected that Qing Yu’s strength would progress so quickly, so his design for the ‘Ten Thousand Worlds of Enlightenment’ was actually designed towards the Xiantian realm.

The sword was designed to be used at the Ascendant realm, but as it advanced again, Qing Yu felt that it was lacking in meaning.

However, today, in a duel with a fellow Daoist, Qing Yu decided to use Daoist Kung Fu and not to involve other types of martial arts, and the Shark Tooth Sword and the Small House Listening to Spring Rain on a Night were not within Qing Yu’s consideration.

“Fellow Daoist, please!” Xiaomeng said with a flip of her whisk.

Her duster was made with the famous sword Qiu Li as its handle, a little strange and almost natural, very harmonious. (Although Qingyu wondered how a whisk that only existed in the Han Dynasty had made its way to the Qin Dynasty)

The next moment, the two of them suddenly appeared in the distance, their palms facing each other, their white palms clashing with their slender hands, invisible waves of Qi arising and being counteracted by their simultaneous energy.

“Harmony with its light and dust, Zhanxi seems to exist or not. The Taoist supreme heart technique ‘Harmony of Light and Dust’ is truly extraordinary.” Qing Yu smiled lightly as he looked at the opposite Qiushui Liren, but his eyes were full of caution.

The effect of ‘Harmony of Light and Dust’ was so great that even Qing Yu’s ‘Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique’ could only see a slight hint of it. This Taoist supreme heart technique, which in the original could only be used to flash and pretend to be 13, was only truly confronted before he knew its power and knew why it could be called Taoist supreme.

“Fellow Daoist’s stance is also deeply rooted in the true essence of the I Ching.” Xiaomeng also praised.

As the head of the Daoist Heavenly Clan, she likewise saw where the roots of Qing Yu’s Daoist skill lay.

The two talked to each other, while their opposing palms were still fighting with each other. Xiaomeng’s true qi was so pure that it was like water from the sky, gushing incessantly towards Qingyu.

Qing Yu’s “Zhouliu Six Void Kung Fu”, on the other hand, was a combination of eight energies, endless and varied, both extensive and refined, and although it was not as concentrated as Xiaomeng’s, it was still able to match his opponent.

“Boom…”

The wave of qi erupted again, sending both of them back at the same time.

Qing Yu’s qi penetrated the earth, stopping his body, raising his hand to erect his sword, his true qi converging with the yin and yang qi flowing on the ‘Ten Thousand Worlds of Enlightenment’, his qi merging into one, a brilliant golden light shining on the sword, “The soul is like a dragon swimming.”

The same Yin-Yang school from the same world, born from the Taoist school, appeared in Qingyu’s hands, and the Qi of the Dragon’s Journey turned into sword light, shining and rushing towards Xiaomeng who had also just stopped in her tracks.

“Yin-Yang techniques of the Yin-Yang family, you know a lot of them, Daoist.”

The indifferent eyes, however, were rare and kindled with battle intent.

In the original story, after the Yin-Yang Clan broke away from the Daoist Clan, its reputation was even greater than that of the Daoist Clan. The two guardians, Moon and Star, were active in the political arena of Qin, and Dong Huang Tai Yi sat at the main altar of the Yin-Yang Clan, looking down on the world, and its power was even greater than that of the Daoist Clan, which was split between the Heavenly Beings.

Xiao Meng has long had a desire to challenge the Yin-Yang Clan, and it is a blessing to meet them here today.

Qiu Li’s sheath was held in front of her body by her true qi, and Xiao Meng’s slender hand opened and closed, filling her surroundings with invisible qi, causing the light of the sword, which was divided by the qi of the Dragon Tour, to begin to stagnate.

“The Taoist’s ‘Autumn Water of Ten Thousand Rivers’ combined with ‘Heart Like Stopping Water’?”

If the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, these two moves together can easily kill any weak person.

“If I remember correctly, there is generally only one move that works with these two moves ——”

As Qing Yu spoke to himself, a different colour did appear in the inheritance space that had always been white.

The endless gray and white colour of Xiaomeng’s body spread out, constantly extending, the entire heaven and earth, in the twinkling of an eye, seemed to be enveloped by this gray and white colour.

“Heaven and Earth lose their colour.” Qing Yu said the name of this move.

This move could be said to be a sure kill move for the weak, the purest internal energy covered the surrounding area, and all living things within the coverage area, including animals and plants, would slowly die after being hit by the move.

If one is not strong enough, even talking is a luxury in the midst of the loss of colour in heaven and earth.

Qing Yu was also covered by this move, but his true qi was no less than Xiao Meng’s, and even exceeded it, so he was not so bad that he could only wait for death after being hit.

On the contrary, he still had the time to study this bloodless colorless move of heaven and earth.

“This feeling, it’s like there is a power that is constantly eroding me.”

Qing Yu looked at his body with the Heavenly Son Lookout Technique and could see that his essence, all of it, was being constantly eroded by some kind of power, no, to be precise, it was being constantly a*similated.

“So that’s how it is, the core of this move of losing colour in heaven and earth still lies in that Taoist supreme heart technique ‘Harmony of Light and Dust’!”

Xiaomeng’s usual flash is to a*similate herself with the environment to the point of harmonizing with its light and dust, which is the reason for her saying “There is no me in the world, but everywhere is me”.

In this state, using any environment as a medium, she can naturally achieve the effect of instantaneous movement and flash.

This move, however, is the opposite, turning everything into a single colour, whether it is life or true qi, and turning it into light or dust, killing the enemy with the light and dust, killing them invisibly.

“Fellow Daoist, am I right?” Qing Yu asked to the hazy figure in a haze of grey and white.

“You are much better than that old man from the Human Sect,” said the figure in the grey and white world with a hidden light, in a tone with a bit of admiration, “that old man, that is, the one who takes advantage of the Human Sect’s mastery ‘Everything Returns to Spring’ and my ‘Heaven and Earth lose its colour’ to break this move, and in terms of understanding this move, he, the head of the Daoist clan, is not as good as you, a non-Daoist.”

“I’m flattered.” Qing Yu laughed lightly.

“Since you can see the falseness of this move, can you break this move?”

The battle between the two of them had proceeded so far without ever revealing that they were going to fight to the death, but if the other side was truly outmatched, both sides would not give up the chance to strike.

This is a battle between two pure Daoists, two people who are equally indifferent and follow the path of Heaven.

The one who loses will die, but the one who succeeds will reap even greater rewards than a mere fight to the death.