Buzz~

The sound of a swarm of bees attacking resonated around, it was the noise emitted after the air was vibrating at a high frequency, instinctively causing unease and fear.

Metal threads quickly coiled and rotated under Xu Jianming's control, forming a whirlpool-like inward contraction, turning into a floating silver-white disc in mid-air.

The disc spun rapidly, enveloping a terrifying force capable of crushing and shredding everything.

Ha~

Xu Jianming took a heavy step forward, curled his fingertip, and under force, the silver metal threads were immediately pulled along, driving dozens of suspended disks spinning toward Ye Qingzhou.

Each disk had a different flight trajectory, drawing lethal arcs, attacking from left and right, or advancing front and back, completely blocking every escape route of Ye Qingzhou, forming an inescapable death trap.

Under such an offensive, even a martial arts master with life force comparable to a Dragon Elephant would be instantly sliced into fragments of flesh and blood, separated from bones.

"The roaring wind will tear you apart!"

Xu Jianming's eyes were full of smugness and madness; at this moment, he was extremely excited.

In his youth, his martial arts talent was merely mediocre, unable to raise his head in front of martial arts prodigies like Ye Xiangyang and Gu Changqing.

But today, whether Gu Changqing or Ye Xiangyang, they have all been trampled under his feet.

Even Ye Qingzhou, the youngest Martial Saint in the history of Dongji Kingdom, would meet defeat under his sword techniques; just after using the Feather Race's secret techniques to step into the Grandmaster Realm, Xu Jianming's emotions were surging to the extreme.

"Ye Qingzhou, blame it on your bad luck, for getting entangled in the Eight Feathers Struggle for the Throne, and for offending the Ji Family. If you don't die, who will?"

Buzz~

Ye Qingzhou stood still, closing his eyes, allowing the sound of sword qi's vibration to echo in his ears.

At this moment, his face was calm as water, heart cold as steel, eyes serene and indifferent, naturally entering a state of absolute rationality 'Thought-Free'. A sword intent filled with chilling killing intent lingered between his brows.

Swish~

Ye Qingzhou's body slightly swayed, and the surrounding air stirred like a pool of water, rippling.

At the same time, Ye Qingzhou's heart began to beat powerfully, the purified blood filled with surging energy from life essence rapidly spreading throughout his body under the squeeze of heart muscles.

Boom~

Boom boom~

Boom boom boom~

Ye Qingzhou's whole person seemed to accelerate time, hands waving to create afterimages, his form like a Flood Dragon traversing through clouds and mist.

Two fingers forming a sword, sword emerging like a dragon!

The dragon-shaped sword qi spiraled out, issuing a dragon's roar that reverberated across the sky, then blasted away all the incoming metal disks, even the high-speed whirlpool capable of shredding steel was instantly defeated.

Having struck a successful blow, Ye Qingzhou pursued the victory.

With his feet pressing against the ground, Ye Qingzhou's tall and upright form pointed directly at Xu Jianming like a supreme treasure sword.

Even though his perfect life wasn't truly perfect yet, and the body transformation was only in an initial stage, it was more than sufficient to slay a grandmaster-level weakling.

Ye Qingzhou's hands tilted towards the ground, skin as white as ivory, yet its strength was extremely formidable.

Initially, Xu Jianming's invisible sword qi could still injure the weak spots of Ye Qingzhou's body defense, but the trait of perfect life is able to perfectly evolve.

During combat, Ye Qingzhou's physique continuously reinforces itself, enabling him to "adapt" to the opponent's attacks.

Use battle to sustain battle, stronger with every fight!

This is the true perfect life!

Buzz~

Xu Jianming's ten fingers linked, initiating an attack with the metal threads in his hands, yet the sword threads capable of slicing through titanium like tofu could only leave a shallow mark on Ye Qingzhou's skin at this moment.

As Ye Qingzhou rushed to within one step of Xu Jianming, all the metal threads restricting him snapped in an instant.

"Go to hell!"

In a rush, Xu Jianming swiped his left hand, retracting the metal threads to shoot towards Ye Qingzhou like arrows, aiming to pierce through Ye Qingzhou's exposed skeleton, severing his central nervous system.

Ye Qingzhou observed, merely flicked his finger, causing the sword qi to cut through the trajectories and sever the five metal threads at the base.

Being in a Thought-Free state kept Ye Qingzhou's mind extraordinarily calm, able to make various incredible reactions instantaneously.

Combined with the use of Celestial Eye, the effect is extraordinary.

"Thought-Free!?"

Upon seeing this, Xu Jianming felt his scalp tingle, terrified to the extreme.

Among the Feather Race's Heart Sword secret techniques, there were similar recordings, but this divine technique had long been lost, no one among the Eight Feathers Lineage knew it, let alone someone of his collateral bloodline claiming ancestry.

Ye Qingzhou lowered his body, using the reaction force from pressing the earth, with tendons as strings, the sacrum and lumbar vertebrae as bows, a withdrawal and release, he pointed out a finger, a whirlwind raised by sword qi whistled through the air.

This sword point was as powerful as a javelin missile, its force strong enough to penetrate a warship's deck, the grandmaster's flesh in front of it fragile as wallpaper.

"Don't even think about it!"

Xu Jianming's face dramatically changed, his ten fingers flicking more urgently, his hands leaving trails in the air, the white air current created by metal threads covering half his face.

"Wind threads impenetrable, seamless heavenly clothing!"

The grandmaster-level invisible sword qi displayed such might that even Ye Qingzhou was amazed, truly worthy as one of the legendary skills passed down by the Feather Race.