Chapter 692: Sword Master of the Wilderness

Jie. In this big competition, you are sure to win!"Dan Jie!These two words, falling into everyone's ears, the roar they brought was no less than that of red lightning striking a red elixir amidst dar..."Clang!"

The ringing of the silver sword behind Yue Qing abruptly stopped halfway through, trembling violently as if it wanted to take flight and leave his body.

Because, with a sharper and more resounding clang of steel, a voice suddenly rang out from within the towering peak of a hundred zhang beside Jiang Yun!

The sword cry resounded like thunder, shaking the heavens!

As the sword cry rang out, this mountain peak trembled even more violently. Its soil and rocks rained down, revealing a glimmer of cold light!

This sudden appearance of the cold light caused the silver sword trembling behind Yue Qing to immediately become uncontrollable. It shot straight up into the air.

And, facing that mountain peak, it stood upright in the air.

Then, he bent down, as if bowing in respect.

"Daoqi!"

Yue Qing's face showed a second expression of shock, naturally because he didn't expect this mountain peak before him to be not only a sword but also a Dao artifact!

The next moment, the artifact shrank to its normal size and landed in Jiang Yun's hand, stabbing straight at Yue Qing's finger that had stretched out but stopped mid-air.

Just as Jiang Yun urged the Five Peaks to attack Yue Qing, he didn't dare to pause for even a moment. He immediately followed up by urging the Zang Dao Sword.

Although the process seems long when described, in reality it is completed instantaneously, at an extreme speed.

At this moment, Yue Qing was in shock, and he also had to concentrate on controlling his silver sword, wanting to retract it.

After all, as a swordsman, the sword is equal to one's second life. A sword with a person, a broken sword means death for the person.

To hold one's own sword bowed and submissive to another's, is to lose the spirit of an unyielding and fearless blade.

A combination of factors led to Yue Qing being unable to dodge Jiang Yun's sword strike in the first instance.

"Clank!"

Yueqing's fingers and the tip of the Zangdao Sword clashed violently, producing a crisp clang of metal.

Although Yue Qing wasn't a body cultivator, as his cultivation level increased, his physical body would gradually become stronger.

Especially Yue Qing's true realm had already reached the Dao nature realm. Although he suppressed his cultivation, the strength of his fleshly body remained unchanged.

Therefore, under the impact of the sword and fingers, Jiang Yun's whole body was directly smashed and flew out by the force.

But Yue Qing's fingers were unharmed, not even a single scratch.

However, Ginger Cloud's sword strike did not end there!

Just now, that strike was only a hasty one by Jiang Yun. Though both of them were sword cultivators, his swordsmanship couldn't be said to surpass Yue Qing's, but it was definitely above other sword cultivators at the same level.

After all, his swordsmanship was learned from the sword itself!

Therefore, although he was in the air, a large number of Dao patterns surged onto the palm of Jiang Yun's hand tightly gripping the Zang Dao Sword!

A Dao artifact can only truly unleash its power when activated by Dao patterns.

The sword qi started to wildly shoot out, and the surging sword intent also surged from Jiang Yun's body, enveloping him completely, making him seem like he was transformed into a sword.

...But under this sword intent, Jiang Yun's originally flying body actually changed direction in mid-air.

Accompanied by a sword light dozens of meters long, Jian Yun once again clenched his Zangdao Sword and stabbed towards Yue Qing.

At this time, Yue Qing also held his silver sword, which was almost about to break free from his control.

But as he saw Jiang Yun raise his sword to strike him once more, a third look of astonishment appeared on his face, and with great difficulty, he uttered four words.

"One sword, no existence!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Jiang Yun, shrouded in a flurry of sword light, had arrived before Yue Qing. This left Yue Qing both astonished and forced to raise his silver sword in response.

However, just as the Silver Sword was about to clash with the Hidden Dao Sword, Yue Qing suddenly retracted the Silver Sword and instead gently waved his other hand in the air.

Then, countless ice crystals emerged from the air and instantly solidified into an ice sword, colliding with the Zan Dao Sword.

After learning that Jiang Yun held a Dao Artifact sword in his hand, Yue Qing felt a hint of trepidation in his heart.

It's not that I fear Jiang Yun's swordsmanship is too high, but I fear that my silver sword will be damaged by the Daoist sword.

Especially the sword of the Daoist, it was like an emperor among swords. Its own sword, when facing it, could not exert its full strength at all.

Moreover, he also recognized that Jiang Yun's sword was the "One Sword Annihilation" technique of the Jianzong sect. Worrying that his own sword might falter, he decided at the last moment to counter with an ice sword instead.

"Clang!"

Despite the fact that the Ice Sword was hastily formed by Yue Qing, and exploded upon colliding with the Zang Dao Sword, Yue Qing's strength was undeniable.

Jiang Yun's body was once again severely injured. As he spat out a mouthful of blood, he couldn't even hold onto his Cang Dao Sword, which flew out of his hand.

And looking at the Zang Dao sword flying past his head, Yue Qing's face showed undisguised greed.

The preciousness of Taoist artifacts is not understood by many in the Shan Hai realm, but for someone like Yue Qing who comes from the Dao realm and the Dao God Temple, the value of Taoist artifacts is crystal clear.

Not to mention him, the entire Xukongtang, only the hall master possesses a Dao artifact.

Therefore, he had already made up his mind. Today, besides capturing Jiang Yun, this artifact also had to belong to him.

However, he also knew the urgency of the situation and wasn't in a hurry to pursue the Cang Dao Sword. He merely glanced at it before withdrawing his gaze and refocused on Jiang Yun.

Having sheathed his silver sword, Yue Qing smiled coldly at Jiang Yun: "Jiang Yun, your methods are plentiful indeed, and your background is quite intriguing as well!"

Jiang Yun not only knew his arrival in advance, but he could also cast divine arts left by those who were no weaker than him.

It also possesses a Dao Artifact, and even at the small realm of Dao Spirit, it can use Dao Patterns to activate the Dao Artifact.

All this made Yue Qing realize that Jiang Yun was extraordinary.

However, he wasn't Wang Lin. He was sent to capture Jiang Yun.

Behind him was the Void Hall, a divine temple of Dao. So no matter how mysterious Jiang Yun's origins were, even if Jiang Yun was from the Sword Sect, he had nothing to fear.

It's a pity, once you reach the Dao prison, it won't matter who you were before. Your past and everything you possessed will be severed from you forever.

"Well, I'm not in the mood to keep playing with you anymore. Your resistance ends here!"

At this point, driven by greed and anger, even Yueqing no longer held back his true strength.

Heavenly Favor Realm's strength erupted completely in the later stages, once again reaching out towards Jiang Yun with a grab.

Facing Yue Qing at this moment, Jiang Yun's body, which had finally stopped moving, was instantly completely locked, unable to budge.

Even the blood that wanted to spurt out from within because of the injury was suppressed under this immense pressure, unable to be spit out. It could only watch helplessly as Yue Qing's palm got closer and closer.

Ke Jiangyun's face, however, showed no panic whatsoever. He remained as calm and collected as ever.

Because he could clearly see, behind Yue Qing, the five mountain peaks forming the Questioning Palm had already grasped the Cang Dao Sword that he had just thrown out and transformed into a hundred-zhang size.

He gripped the sword in his palm and asked, "The Five Peaks have truly transformed into a black hand"

> Especially on the palm of his hand, there was a rune that flashed briefly. It was something others might not have noticed, but only Jiang Yun could sense it.

Chaos!

Now, Jiang Yun was extremely excited. As the strongest move left behind by Dao Yuan, the one who had been to the edge of the wilderness and never used it, he was eager to see just how powerful it would be.

This move is called Palm Sword Heaven's Ruin!

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