Nine Revolutions Star Technique-Chapter 439 - 442: My Sword Dao
"What?"
"Oh my god..."
"How is this possible?"
Looking ahead at the area that had completely turned to dust and at Ye Qingchen who remained unscathed at the center of the debris, everyone couldn’t help but burst into incredulous exclamations.
Just now.
The sword that descended from the heavens by Xie Xiaofeng had surpassed human imagination, flattening most of the Night Heaven Tower. Yet, under such a terrifying move, Ye Qingchen had emerged unscathed?
"You actually blocked it?"
In the virtual space, Xie Xiaofeng, holding the Night Heaven Sword, also narrowed his eyes.
That sword just now was named ’Heaven-shocking’!
It embodied the intent of a sword that can shock the heavens.
It was the strongest sword he had comprehended from the thirteen Celestial Tier Swordsmanship of Divine Sword Manor, capable of easily slaying even the Strongest Celestial Saint. But he hadn’t expected that Ye Qingchen would effortlessly block it!
And even remain unharmed!
"Your sword is indeed quite powerful!"
Ye Qingchen slowly stepped out of the ruins, smiling proudly.
"As expected of Divine Sword Manor, it’s no wonder it could form the vast Xingyue Alliance, and even the Celestial God Sect is wary of it. Your Sword Dao can contend with a branch leader of the Celestial God Sect, truly formidable! But unfortunately, it’s still not enough to deal with me!"
"Oh?"
Hearing this, Xie Xiaofeng laughed heartily instead of getting angry:
"Mr. Ye, I’ve heard you possess nine Spirit Swords, one known as ’Abyss’, and the other eight as the ’Eight Divine Soul Swords’. You’ve battled with me till now without using them. Could it be, you’re about to use them next?"
Xie Xiaofeng’s eyes flickered with greed.
Another reason driving him to attack Ye Qingchen was indeed those nine Spirit Swords. Moreover, there was also an Alchemy Furnace far exceeding the Celestial Tier! If he acquired those nine swords, Divine Sword Manor’s influence would grow even stronger!
And through this battle, he could assess the power of these nine swords.
But unexpectedly, Ye Qingchen shook his head leisurely, saying:
"You’re not worthy!"
"What did you say?"
Hearing this, Xie Xiaofeng was furious.
However, before he could respond, Ye Qingchen suddenly stepped forward, curling his fingers into a fist.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the raging winds were invoked, converging in Ye Qingchen’s hand, forming a sword qi dragon, even larger than before.
Dragon horns, dragon head, dragon scales, dragon claws... every detail was present.
Almost as soon as it formed, it charged forward fearlessly. The momentum was irresistible, and in the blink of an eye, it traversed the sky, fiercely attacking Xie Xiaofeng.
"What?"
Xie Xiaofeng’s expression tensed.
He hastily swung the Night Heaven Sword, unleashing a sword beam that cleaved forward. Yet, that sword qi dragon, though larger, was more refined, akin to being forged from steel, and remained unscathed under this strike.
The violent force sent him reeling back repeatedly.
At that moment, Ye Qingchen stepped forward again, grabbing with his bare hands. From the sky came a chorus of dragon roars. Amidst the rolling dragon cries, eight more sword qi dragons formed in the air.
"Xie Xiaofeng, next, experience my Sword Dao!"
Ye Qingchen waved his hand.
The virtual space exploded open, with nine sword qi dragons transforming into nine green lightning bolts, relentlessly shooting towards Xie Xiaofeng.
To bystanders, Ye Qingchen seemed to be riding nine wild dragons, each spanning a hundred yards, crossing the sky. The scattered sword qi tore open Celestial Sword City, while the earth below bore terrifying chasms as if carved by knife and axe.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
A succession of thunderous explosions.
You could see.
One by one, the sword qi dragons rushed, colliding with Xie Xiaofeng. Each collision erupted with a deafening boom! A brilliant burst of light visible from miles away!
"Mr. Ye, do you intend to use this tactic to entangle me, preventing me from using that move?" high above, Xie Xiaofeng’s voice echoed, "But you can’t hold me back!"
With those words, Xie Xiaofeng raised his sword, drawing an arc that formed ripples, instantly blocking the charging sword qi dragons.
The spreading ripples striking the sword qi dragons made them tremble, almost unable to maintain their form.
Ye Qingchen remained silent, clenching his right hand.
The nine sword dragons collectively let out a furious roar, intertwining and merging in a frenzy, and they charged toward Xie Xiaofeng.
"Boom!"
With a cracking sound, the sword qi dragons broke through the sword arc, relentlessly pouncing on Xie Xiaofeng.
"Haha, come on!"
Faced with this earth-shattering, storm-bringing, unstoppable Sword Qi Dragon, Xie Xiaofeng burst into laughter.
He suddenly raised the Night Heaven Sword in his hand.
"Zheng!"
A point of sword light whistled out.
Heaven-shocking!
This point of sword light forcefully pierced into the body of the Sword Qi Dragon, completely penetrating its form and utterly annihilating it in the void.
"Mr. Ye, it seems your Sword Dao is nothing special!"
"If I only had these skills, how could I dominate others and establish the Xingyue Alliance?" Xie Xiaofeng, holding the Night Heaven Sword, stood in the void, looking at Ye Qingchen with a faint smile, "Do you think I’m worthy of you using those nine Spirit Swords?"
Swish!
With these words, in Celestial Sword City, countless gazes were all directed at Ye Qingchen.
Indeed!
Ye Qingchen is very strong.
Bare-handed, he could battle Xie Xiaofeng to a standstill. But in this life-and-death fight, he still held back his strength. In the end, the one to lose would surely be him!
"Besides deploying those nine Spirit Swords, Mr. Ye has no other retreat!"
In the distance.
Xie Wangsun’s gaze looked over, quietly watching Ye Qingchen standing above a pile of ruins.
"Will he deploy those nine Spirit Swords?"
The Village Chief of Mad Saber Stronghold widened his eyes.
"He definitely will... otherwise, he’s doomed!" the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect said through gritted teeth, "By this time, he has completely run out of options!"
Not only do they think so.
The entire Celestial Sword City had the same thought.
Ye Qingchen had used all his moves, yet still couldn’t overcome Xie Xiaofeng. Even with the final unity of the Nine Dragons, it couldn’t compare to the opponent’s Heaven-shocking sword. If he doesn’t use the nine swords, the one to fall in this battle will surely be him!
"Young Master Ye!"
At this moment.
Even Su Muzhe couldn’t help but call out, looking at Ye Qingchen with expectant eyes.
However.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ye Qingchen slowly raised his head, meeting Xie Xiaofeng’s eyes directly, and shook his head, saying: "You’re not worthy..."
You’re not worthy!
These four words fell like a thunderclap, resounding through the entirety of Celestial Sword City, leaving everyone stunned and speechless.
Xie Xiaofeng’s face changed, darkening almost to dripping with water.
Xie Xiaofeng spread out his long sword, and in an instant, his vast Sword Qi no longer had any reservations, surging like a tide, all pouring into the Night Heaven Sword.
At that moment, his silver hair danced without wind, his whole aura rising. It was as if a divine sword had finally been unsheathed.
"Since that’s the case, then die!"
As the words fell.
Zheng!
The next moment, this sword had already descended fiercely from the sky, targeting Ye Qingchen. At first, even just the tip of the sword only brought up a tiny flame, like a bolt of lightning.
In just the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword had already supported a furious flame aura covering hundreds of feet, like a meteor falling, an astonishing spectacle that broke through the void.
With this sword, Xie Xiaofeng held nothing back.
"It’s over!"
Seeing this scene, Xie Wangsun’s face lit up with joy, almost jumping in excitement.
"Mr. Ye refuses to draw his sword, this defeat is inevitable!" The Village Chief of Mad Saber Stronghold shook his head and sighed.
The Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect sneered: "He’s too arrogant! Across the entire Western region, Xie Xiaofeng is a top contender, and he actually thinks he can defeat him bare-handed, how absurd!"
Su Muzhe squinted his eyes, seemingly unwilling to believe, why wouldn’t Ye Qingchen draw his sword until now?
However.
Under the eyes of the crowd, confused, puzzled, joyous, or shocked, Ye Qingchen suddenly raised his head, looking at the sword seemingly falling from the heavens, and with a faint smile said:
"Xie Xiaofeng, you’re not worthy of me drawing my sword!"
"But! You can’t defeat me yet!"
"Today, let me show you my Sword Dao!"
Having said this.
Ye Qingchen suddenly stomped his foot and shouted:
"Come, sword!"
