Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 933 - 490: A True Powerhouse, Truly Brought to Their Knees

As God Jue continually drew his blade, for a moment, thousands of voices rang out, and Sword Light flickered.

Inside and outside Biqi City, there were cries and flickering Sword Light everywhere.

The weak ones had already been blinded, rolling on the ground incessantly; the skilled ones, the experienced ones, had long activated their Inner Strength in their eyes, protecting their vision while observing these exquisitely ingenious moves.

Witnessing such exquisite moves in the present world is a once-in-a-century opportunity.

Some people were even shedding tears of blood from their eyes, yet still watching.

As they watched, their bodies began to sway along, dancing as if within a Sword Array, some with no straps tore their shirts straight away, making them into strap-like shapes, continually shrugging their shoulders in dance.

"I've realized!"

"Hahaha... Young master has succeeded!"

Quite a few people began laughing wildly, emitting cries, then starting to dance.

For a moment, this change spread like a plague among the onlookers, causing the entire city to imitate the dancing.

A glance revealed a multitude of voices and dancers, it was a grand feast of dance.

And as for Duan Yun, in the very core?

Though he strenuously resisted the extremely sharp Sword Qi, avoiding physical injury, his spirit could not bear it.

How to describe this feeling?

He looked at the many "beautiful" dancers and felt his head splitting into countless cracks, immensely painful.

It's like Zhu Bajie being pricked by a Scorpion Demoness, not deadly but madly painful, wishing to shake even the yolks apart to ease the agony.

And at this time, the cries kept bursting from his ears— "Chicken, chicken, chicken, cluck, cluck, cluck, brother GG."

Even more dangerously, the deeper his spiritual pain became, the harder it was to maintain clarity in his mind, making the opponent's Sword Qi even sharper and more treacherous.

Only to see Duan Yun jumping up in pain, a cunning Sword Qi brushed past his crotch.

Nearly causing an accidental loss of his gun!

Duan Yun rolled in agony, only to see violent electric light burst forth.

"Electromagnetic Sword Field!"

As the Electromagnetic Sword Field unfolded, even the dust in the air slowed down, along with the dance.

Yet the dance's magic lay in even slowing down, still providing spiritual stimulation.

This "slow-motion" effect, you could even see more details, such as those rooster feathers on the dancers' heads being parted evenly.

Duan Yun felt his eyes going blind!

Damn it!

You make me suffer, I'll make you, this Evil Demon, feel the pain?

Ten-layered Spring Rain!

Demon Sword Gentle and the famous blade emitted Sword Qi like red threads.

These strands of Sword Qi, densely packed, continually danced, like flowing red silk, exceptionally dense.

"Feel the agony!"

Due to exerting the full force of "Aurora Thousand Sounds Slice," combined with the influence of the Electromagnetic Sword Field, God Jue's speed was significantly affected. Facing the sword Qi rain from Duan Yun, his figure swayed and dodged half, but the other half pierced his body entirely.

"Ah!"

God Jue let out an extremely shrill scream.

If Duan Yun's pain felt like being pricked by a Scorpion Demoness, splitting the head in half, then at the moment, with Ten-layered Spring Rain Sword Qi inside him, God Jue felt like a cow.

A cow adept at producing milk, that thing for producing milk a plenty.

God Jue felt his entire body was filled with milk-producing parts, all being vigorously squeezed, the head seemed about to explode.

Pain! It's too painful!

Why can such pain exist! Can milk production hurt this much? It's all because those "hands" are too brutal!

One strand of Ten-layered Sword Qi is a big hand, now with hundreds, thousands of strands piercing him, it equates to being savagely squeezed by thousands of hands.

He's just a man, how could he endure?

Duan Yun is suffering, he is suffering too, Duan Yun suffered, clutching his head in mid-air shaking, while God Jue was rolling in pain on the ground.

In outsiders' eyes, the two seemed to be performing unique dances.

"Can dancing also kill?"

"Can they dance each other to death this way?"

This puzzled many onlookers, yet they dared not question lightly.

Such a level of master duel, how could they deduce?

Duan Yun also realized, mutual pain like this indeed could not kill the other. Amidst the intense suffering, he already felt like his body was growing fur, physical agony about to explode.

He angrily shouted: "Extraordinary Wisdom, I command you to solve everything!"

Extraordinary Wisdom began to flicker, Duan Yun's mind suddenly enlightened.

These eye-blinding dancers, speaking of them is ultimately a kind of chicken. Speaking of chickens, he couldn't help but think of roast chicken, thinking of roast chicken led him to think of Jade Guanyin, Huangshan Heroine, Red House Fairy, various famous devices....

For a moment, the roasted chickens he killed played out like a revolving lamp through his mind.

Now, in his eyes, the dancers were not such abstract ones pulling straps but were the roast chicken evil women he'd slain.

The Evil Women, though roasted, even at sight made one feel flavorful, yet ultimately better than these abstract dancers.

Duan Yun suddenly got it, this was indeed the power of perception!

The next moment, those straps turned into bindings, seeing this, Duan Yun was ignited.

"Dance! Dance for me!"

That piercing headache of Duan Yun suddenly lessened, replaced by a surge of blood, his arms filled with infused power.