Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1094 - 567_2

Because many things in this world are a process of "return to simplicity."

Everything about this female King Yan appears primitive and simple, yet somehow not so simple.

"Breaking Body Sword Qi Column!"

Duan Yun's chest swelled, and the pitch-black Breaking Body Sword Qi Column surged forth, clashing with the spear.

With a boom, the Breaking Body Sword Qi Column shattered instantly, and the spear drove straight into Duan Yun's chest.

With a clang, the sound was as if it would rupture one's eardrums.

After the Breaking Body Sword Qi Column, the Unparalleled Sword collided with the spear, creating waves of energy that turned into countless gray-white turbulent currents, swirling chaotically within.

Duan Yun's prediction was correct; this woman's primitive stab was not simple. He first used the Breaking Body Sword Qi Column to dissipate part of her power, managing to steadily block this strike.

No, not steady enough!

The next moment, Duan Yun's expression changed, and the Unparalleled Sword slipped from his hand.

It turned out this eerie spear had numerous hidden "barbs," which were so tiny they were hard to notice, but because there were so many, they snagged his sword all at once.

With an unexpected force from the female King Yan, the Unparalleled Sword was hooked away.

Duan Yun had no intention to seize the sword back, as his body was already in response.

His left hand swept the famous sword with incredible speed.

With a clang, sparks flew like rain.

It was the Unparalleled Sword, just taken away, surprisingly returning to strike at Duan Yun.

The spear hooked the Unparalleled Sword, spinning and hacking with extraordinary power.

Duan Yun could only use the famous sword to duel with his own sword.

The spear continually transmitted a strange force, leading the Unparalleled Sword to slash wildly.

This wild slashing made it so that Duan Yun couldn't retrieve his sword for a moment.

Because that random slashing is itself a hard-to-predict swordsmanship.

And at this moment, the female King Yan, using the spear to hook the Unparalleled Sword, also exhibited a similarly bizarre swordsmanship.

At this moment, the female King Yan's strong and voluptuous thigh suddenly tightened, and the limbs of the corpse beneath her contorted even more thoroughly. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Immediately, the female corpse carried the female King Yan into a violent collision.

Her collisions were just as random, crashing wildly around Duan Yun.

Random crashing combined with random slashing created chaos upon chaos, turning into a tangled mess.

In Ziyu and the Murong brothers' eyes, Duan Yun seemed trapped in a tuft of tangled hair, bound to be ensnared if not careful.

At this time, after much struggle, Bottle Fairy finally crawled over.

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Good! Good! Good!"

The Murong brothers turned to see the vase, exclaiming, "What happened to you?"

At this moment, Bottle Fairy's face was full of bruises and bumps, a level that even headbutting and rolling on the ground repeatedly couldn't achieve.

Bottle Fairy retorted, "The force here is so great; I'm doing well enough as it is, alright!"

After speaking, she continued to look inside, staring hard.

"Such force!"

"This man is truly forceful to force the undead fairy into a King Yan!"

Duan Yun, trapped in the "mess," felt annoyed.

Because facing this tangled barrage, relying on a single saber was somewhat insufficient.

There's also the issue of habit; usually, at such times, he would be using the Dual Masters of Sword and Saber, but now he was handling it with a single saber, against his sword, feeling like a fight between his left and right hand.

"Haah!"

Suddenly, the female King Yan let out another shout.

This shout was more primitive and rough, carrying a kind of wild madness.

It's hard to imagine that a woman could simultaneously be a nun, an undead fairy, and a King Yan.

As soon as the sound arose, the Unparalleled Sword, entangled with Duan Yun, suddenly dropped, replaced by a direct thrust of the spear.

This transformation was abrupt, almost using no time, and the Murong brothers noticed, their expressions already changed.

Because he knew clearly, if it were him, facing such a change of moves, he would probably be run through.

There was simply no time to react!

And Duan Yun?

Duan Yun reacted!

He swept the saber in his hand toward his chest, forming a crescent-like Sword Power, colliding with the spear.

A sound like a giant war hammer pounding a drum rang out as the famous sword clashed with the spear.

Although Duan Yun blocked it, one side was long-prepared, and the other was a hurried defense; the power difference was apparent.

With that, Duan Yun, along with his sword, was sent flying by the spear, his speed akin to a meteor streaking through the night sky.

Due to the speed, his clothes ignited from the friction with the air.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Yun crashed into the icy layer behind him, yet the imagined thunderous noise didn't appear.

Duan Yun's body collided with the ice, creating a pit, and cracks spread like a spider's web.

However, the pit wasn't deep; Duan Yun's body didn't sink in but bounced once, twice!

His body was like a paper fluttered around by the wind inside the hall, finally thudding to the ground.

Duan Yun leaned on his sword, half-kneeling on the floor, his hair in disarray.

In that instant, he relied on the "rotation force" of his body to neutralize most of the attack, or he might have really sustained internal injuries.

He looked at the woman riding on the corpse, veins bulging on his forehead.

The opponent clearly used a battlefield-style charge technique, which was powerful, open, and expansive, but its drawbacks were also obvious: it lacked flexibility.

However, this King Yan riding corpse had a form that was both fast and bizarre, exactly compensating for this drawback.

Duan Yun considered that if his close partner Little Yin were here, he wouldn't be inferior to her with Little Yin's help.

But now that Little Yin was not present, he was effectively infantry against cavalry; disadvantage was inevitable.

"Extraordinary Wisdom! Let's play again!"

At this moment, Duan Yun, far from showing any fear, seemed even more excited.

Yes, he didn't even plan to unleash his ultimate move.

Because he just wanted to play around now!

Really play around!

With that, deploying his Extraordinary Wisdom, he lay down.

Spread-eagle, forming the shape of '大'."

Bottle Fairy seeing this said, "He's done! He's down!"

The Murong brothers saw this, their expressions became peculiar, saying, "It's not that simple."

Facing Duan Yun's sudden collapse, even the female King Yan riding the corpse was momentarily stunned.

But only for a moment, then she charged with the spear again.

Shhhhhh!

The spear dragged on the ground, casting brilliant sparks, the entire spear almost looking like it was going to ignite.

With a boom, it was still that expansive attack, now combined with the female corpse's Ghostly Body Technique's thrust, simultaneously embodying cunning and ghostliness.

Yet this spear missed!

Because Duan Yun had already slid along the ground, gliding away in a backstroke position.

Seeing this, the Murong brothers couldn't help but exclaim, "He's imitating me!"

Duan Yun was mimicking the Murong brothers' lying-down combat technique.