Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 303.033. What is a Sword Saint?
She didn't know how much time had passed before Fu Qin could hear her own heartbeat; her heart felt like it was about to jump out of her throat.

The moment Jin Ziyue separated from her, she even stopped breathing.

Her body was trembling, tears were welling up in her eyes, and for a moment she almost fainted.

The girl's eyes were lifeless, and her pupils trembled violently; she had never been so out of control before.

Before my eyes, blood flowed like a waterfall.

Jin Ziyue... how did you even get through this?!
Fu Qin was in tears, her fists clenched tightly. She wanted to question him, but she didn't dare to.

The boy's world was cold and unfamiliar, blood slowly trickling down the blade. Time and again he teetered on the brink of death, yet even as his opponent severed his head with a long blade, he remained unfazed, coldly swinging his knife. How could he be so calm?

What exactly... happened to you...?

Can longing alone truly withstand one wound after another and defeat one enemy after another?
Every time Jin Ziyue gets injured, Fu Qin feels as if her heart is being torn apart.

I felt tightness in my chest, and the pain was so intense that I couldn't speak.

Fu Qin silently shed tears, which fell onto her lips, bringing a bittersweet feeling.

She began to understand what "she" was saying.

For the girl, the boy shed all his childishness, put on the coldest mask, and walked alone into the midst of swords and shadows, living as a walking corpse and finding liberation in death.

This kind of Jin Ziyue... this kind of Jin Ziyue is not the Jin Ziyue I wanted to see!
At this age, he should have been playfully teasing the girl he liked, sometimes understanding, sometimes annoying, apologizing in a vague tone, and whispering sweet nothings in an ambiguous manner...

but--

The boy was breathing heavily, his brows furrowed like knives, staring at the sword saint pierced by the diamond fragments before him, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

His eyes held a depth of icy coldness, and even as he tried to conceal it, the stench of blood still lingered.

Fu Qin's tears were uncontrollable; she didn't know how many times she had lost control of herself.

I long to warm this piece of ice, but when I reach out, I realize that the other person's world is so far away from mine.

Separated by Yin and Yang.

in case……

If only I could save him...

Fu Qin clasped her hands together tightly and bowed her head in prayer.

……

As the smoke cleared, bloodstains were everywhere, and rubble littered the dock floor.

Jin Ziyue's chest heaved continuously. The excessive exertion made him feel weak, proving that his careful trap had not been in vain.

The swordsman's skill in swordsmanship is certainly superior to mine. By taking advantage of his confidence, his dedication to the way of the sword, and his repeated misjudgments of himself, I can finally catch him off guard.

The reason for Kamiizumi Katsuhiko's defeat was not because he underestimated his opponent, but because of his so-called upright and honorable swordsmanship.

Jin Ziyue was not bound by such constraints; he would stop at nothing to achieve victory.

He turned around, glanced at the person behind him, and tried to force a smile, but found that the girl was crying with tears streaming down her face. His face stiffened, and he wanted to comfort her with a smile, but found that his facial muscles were extremely stiff.

Even though I can mimic most smiles in the world when I look in the mirror.

He wanted to go forward and comfort the girl, and was about to take a step when he heard a voice behind him:
"You can't protect your loved ones with these underhanded methods."

The man's voice was intermittent, but gradually became clearer.

Jin Ziyue felt a slight tingling on his scalp, and a chill traveled down his spine, stimulating his nerves.

He paused, turning back with some surprise.

"Intrigues and tricks are ultimately inferior; in the face of absolute power, petty schemes and clever tricks are nothing."

Katsuhiko Kamiizumi's face was covered in blood, his disheveled hair made him look somewhat disheveled, and half of his body was inlaid with diamond fragments. Blood stained his clothes, but he remained calm and stared straight at Jin Ziyue.

"Don't forget, I have become a different race. My five hundred years of cultivation are not just for show."

As he spoke, blue veins slowly appeared on his body, his muscles began to reorganize, his skeletal structure was rebuilt, and his liver returned to its place. Through gradual, persistent movements, he squeezed all the diamond fragments out of his body.

"I've always wanted to determine who's better with swordsmanship, but I was wrong." Katsuhiko Kamiizumi's pupils turned into vertical lines, his face became solemn, and he said, "I allow you to use any means necessary, let the sword of true feelings and passion sever your obsession."

After he finished speaking, an abnormal fluctuation began to spread violently within his body.

The deep affection for the old sword, spanning fifteen hundred years, was like a pillar of fire soaring into the sky, illuminating the surrounding darkness. The power of the decree was like lava being squeezed into a volcano, and at the moment of its eruption, the world lost its color!

It wasn't over yet. Above Katsuhiko Kamiizumi's head, a woman's phantom appeared. Her black hair was flowing, and she wore a white robe and a black sash. She held the same sword-wielding posture as the Sword Saint, looking down at Jin Ziyue from high above with indifferent eyes.

It's Blade & Soul!
Katsuhiko Kamiizumi and the sword spirit moved in unison, both pointing their swords, their two figures blending seamlessly into one.

With just a single finger, the sword intent was overwhelming and suffocating.

Jin Ziyue couldn't help but vomit blood, covering the blood with one hand and raising the knife in the other.

"You have one last chance."

Katsuhiko Kamiizumi and the woman spoke in unison.

The sword spirit is over five meters tall, equivalent to an enlarged version of the sword saint. Over the years, not only has Katsuhiko Kamiizumi deeply loved his swordsmanship, but his swordsmanship has also responded to his passion!

Jin Ziyue could even sense that even if [Eagle Body Carbon] turned to dust, it couldn't escape this strike—a strike that pierced the very soul. Remembrance, remembrance, longing—emotion flowed into the blade, emotion stronger than gold!
A sword spirit of 1,500 years, a sword saint of 500 years, and supreme swordsmanship!

……

Fu Qin looked up at the sword spirit, which resembled a deity, and gradually calmed down.

Her gaze was firm as she stepped forward.

……

Blood seeped from Jin Ziyue's tiger's mouth, and his hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

No amount of strategy will be of any use now.

Even so, he gripped the knife tightly in his hand. With his beloved behind him, he was fearless!

He slowly raised his hand, pointing diagonally at Katsuhiko Kamiizumi, accepting the Sword Saint's challenge.

Suddenly, a slender hand rested on his right hand and grasped his long sword together.

Following the light, white wrist, the girl's face was as clear as an ancient well.

Jin Ziyue looked at Fu Qin in surprise.

Fu Qinping stared at Katsuhiko Kamiizumi, her voice cold: "It's not fair for you to fight two against one. How about I join in?"

"Okay." Katsuhiko Kamiizumi and the sword spirit said in unison.

Jin Ziyue's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably as he tried to force a smile, but tears welled up before he could even manage a smile.

“At least this time, let me stand with you and fight for our future.” Fu Qin looked at him and smiled calmly.

"Ah."

Jin Ziyue had never felt so at peace.

He cast aside all his constraints and sorrows; the warmth from the back of his hand brought him immense peace.

At this moment, he possessed his entire world.

His state of mind gradually became more fulfilled, and the wounds in his heart gradually healed. His eyes shone brighter than ever before, as if the darkness had faded and the sun had risen.

Isn't that awesome?!
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(End of this chapter)