Yun Wuyue’s body was like a fluttering horn, cutting through a cold and beautiful trajectory, landing on Qing Yu’s side.
She looked at Qing Yu in disbelief, her face under the veil was no longer cold, but full of shock and confusion.
Qing Yu and Yun Wuyue were far away from here, but with Yun Wuyue’s speed, it would not have taken her much time at all.
But for Qing Yu, this amount of work could have been saved.
It was obvious that they had set off at the same time, but Yun Wuyue only saw Qing Yu’s figure flicker and he arrived here in a matter of seconds.
This was simply too fast, so fast that Yun Wuyue could not believe that this was the speed that the Divine Origin Realm should have.
“Here we are,” Qing Yu said, “since we are here, then Lin Huai Gou will leave it to you.”
“Don’t be gullible, although this person is a bit of a reputation taker, he still has strength, and is ultimately the sixth in the personal rankings.”
The tone of voice that seemed to treat the other party like meat on a chopping board caused Lin Huai Gou’s face to turn blue and his heart to rise in anger, he said in a fury, “Young Gong Zi Yu, you are only the ninth in the Human Ranking, how can you have the face to judge the two of us. Today, it is not you who will clear us, but we who will clear you.”
Although Qing Yu’s bizarre appearance earlier had sent a chill through Lin Huai Gou’s heart, this chill naturally subsided as soon as he thought about the strength of the two of them on his side.
Not to mention the fact that he was the sixth greatest expert in the Human Rankings, just this little boy, Ping Er, who had defeated Kuang Yuan, the ninth in the Human Rankings, with a sword a few days ago, was already stronger than Gong Zi Yu, the tenth in the Human Rankings.
The fact that our side has such a big advantage, Lin Huai Gou really can’t find a reason to be afraid.
Well ——
Although he had to be careful of Hattori Heiji, a Japanese who was hiding his identity, Lin Huai Gou felt that he could win even if he was on his own, he just had to be careful of that Japanese kid.
“Yes, I will deal with Lin Huai Gou.” Yun Wuyue gathered up the shock in her heart, and her aura of coldness surrounded her body, causing a “kara-kara” sound to be created in the air.
That was the sound of the moisture in the air being instantly frozen by the powerful cold Qi.
”It’s true that disciples of big sects are convenient, with the help of bright teachers and a lot of resources, they can quickly turn their potential into strength. Yun Wuyue’s advancement to the divine Origin was a little later than mine, but with the sect’s resources, she was able to accumulate in the early stages of the divine Origin realm in no time at all, unlike me.” Qing Yu’s ears were ringing with the sound of “kara-kara” and he thought to himself.
If Qing Yu was correct, Yun Wuyue’s realm had already reached the middle stage of divine origin, so fast that it was almost as fast as Qing Yu’s who had a system.
They were disciples of large sects, with backgrounds and resources, and the boost they could have was not at all comparable to Qing Yu, who was considered a casual cultivator.
The normal people still need to accumulate a little bit, wasting away in the early stage of the divine origin realm, they can quickly cross this hurdle, start to enlighten their own martial dao to come.
However, this is only in the early stages of the Divine Origin Realm, in the middle stages after they start to enlighten their own minds and find the martial path ahead, the help of a bright teacher is limited, and resources can only save them time in the water mill.
In the end, there are no two identical leaves in the world, nor will there be two identical people. Even if one cultivates the same technique, the paths they will take in the future will only overlap, and not be exactly the same.
”With Yun Wuyue’s strength, she will be inferior to Lin Huai Gou, but she will not lose quickly, and this is enough time for me to clean up this genius of swordsmanship from the East.”
Qing Yu turned his gaze to the other two, under the Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique, their strength was as clear to Qing Yu’s eyes as if he was watching the lines in his palm.
Lin Huai Gou was really getting old, his qi and blood were starting to decay, there was no expectation for him to reach the True Dan realm where the three elements were united, and his strength was starting to go downhill.
His strength is still able to make it to the human list, but he can only catch the tail end of the human list, the sixth place is not good for him at all. Not to mention the fact that he had used up some of his true qi against Jiang Beichuan’s five men earlier, and Lin Huaigou’s elderly staying power had a huge impact on his ability to continue fighting.
Compared to Lin Huai Gou, who was not at his full strength, Hattori Heiji, a genius of swordsmanship in the East, had been building up his strength for a long time and was in top form.
The island’s harsh environment and lack of resources have influenced the martial arts of the Eastern Japanese, which are inspired by Tantric Buddhism, but are extremely vicious and hostile.
Hattori Heiji may not look like a killer on the outside, but when it comes to fighting, he is more than a match for a weakened Lin Huai Gou.
“So, let’s begin, Hattori Heiji.” Hattori Heiji reached out to Kiyoharu with false eyes.
At this moment, the pressure in Hattori Heiji’s heart rose to the maximum.
Hattori Heiji had already taken up his stance as soon as Kiyoharu showed his face, ready to strike with his ‘Jyuga Zang’.
Many times when Kiyoharu was talking to the others, Hattori saw an opening where he could have killed him with his sword, but in the end, he silently held back.
He did so, not because he was overly cautious, but because every time he was about to strike, there was a warning of a life-and-death crisis that made him hold back his killing intent.
Although his opponent had averted his eyes several times, Hattori Heiji had always felt that there was an invisible pair of eyes watching him, observing his every move, not missing a single flaw.
If you take a chance, you will die.
This was a beastly instinct that Hattori Heiji had acquired from his countless fights.
But now, even if he held back his killing intent, he could not do so. As soon as the opponent said “begin”, a powerful premonition of death penetrated Hattori Heiji’s sword heart (sword heart?). If he didn’t strike, he might not have a chance.
“Are you afraid?” Kiyoharu looked at his opponent’s slightly trembling right hand, with a playful smile in his eyes.
In the swordplay of Eastern Japan, the grasp of momentum was extremely important, something that Qing Yu knew clearly from Shi Guanyin’s memories.
Shi Guanyin had spent several years in her world, Fusang, and knew both Fusang Ninjutsu and Swordplay very well, and naturally knew their characteristics and flaws.
Although the level of Shi Guanyin’s world was completely incomparable to that of this world, what was incomparable was the genki content, the world level, but not the martial arts.
The martial dao of Eastern Japan, under Qing Yu’s observation, could be said to be a further extension of the Fusang martial dao of Shi Guanyin’s world, and the difference between the two was really not that great.
Therefore, as early as he appeared, Seifu began to intentionally or unintentionally dissipate Hattori Heiji’s aura and break his mind.
This was not done because Kiyoharu was not strong enough to weaken his opponent through these little tricks, nor was it an act of bad taste.
The reason for doing so was that if he could completely break his state of mind, Qingyu would be able to search Hattori Heiji’s mind for information with his soul searching technique.
Otherwise, with his late Divine Origin realm, even if he was captured, he would still be able to commit suicide by destroying his own spirit.
