I'm not a psychopath!

Chapter 177: Flying Sword vs. Spear
Xu Beichuan's eyes were sharp. He stepped on the ground with both feet and slashed with his spear. The whole earth was shaking and countless ancient runes spread out from under his feet.

"It's the 23rd Heaven-Severing Style!"

Some people in the audience gasped. This was a real killing move passed down from ancient times. It was unmatched in frontal attack. Legend has it that these twenty-three moves were created to kill innate gods and demons.

"Hiss, his aura is so strong, Jiang Qing might have a hard time with it, but he is lucky enough to be able to see Jie Tian Twenty-Three!"

At this moment, Jiang Qing suddenly frowned and quickly jumped into the air, only to see that the ground was almost completely occupied by those ancient runes.

Xu Beichuan's black hair danced wildly, his legs slightly bent, and he flew straight into the air, pouncing on Jiang Qing like a bolt of lightning.

"Shhhhhh!"

The long spear cut through the air, and the Twenty-Three Moves of Cutting the Sky were fully demonstrated in the form of spear techniques.

Jiang Qing didn't dare to confront him head-on.

He held Chengying in his hand, and used the rest of his sword to attack Xu Beichuan.

The long sword trembled slightly, as if creating ripples in the air. The other eight swords were like eight swimming dragons, attacking Xu Beichuan from eight different directions. The sword light was so bright that it tore through the dust in the sky.

Facing this sudden attack, Xu Beichuan was not afraid at all. With spear in hand, he was like a dragon emerging from the sea, dancing in mysterious trajectories, and each move accurately hit the flying sword shadow.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Endless explosions sounded in the air. Every collision seemed to tear the sky and the earth apart, deafening.

In the audience, everyone was holding their breath. The intensity of the battle was beyond their imagination. There was a different light flashing in everyone's eyes, including excitement, anticipation, and worry.

"What kind of sword-controlling method is Jiang Qing using that can actually compete with Xu Beichuan's Twenty-Three Heaven-Cutting Styles!" a young cultivator couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.

“Nine Weapons Sword Control is the lost unique skill of the Divine Sword Sect! Jiang Qing is really lucky!!” An unprecedented brilliance flashed in the eyes of the sword fanatic. This sword move might still be the top sword move in the past tens of thousands of years.

Nine soldiers wielding swords can destroy Kunlun!
“Humph, so what?
Xu Beichuan's momentum is still as strong as ever, and his experience and background are obviously superior. "Another audience member who supported Xu Beichuan snorted and refuted.

In the field, the battle became more and more intense. Xu Beichuan had already performed the twelfth move of the Twenty-Three Moves of Cutting the Sky. Each move was more violent than the previous one, as if it could really cut off the heaven and earth and destroy all things.

However, Jiang Qing's Nine Weapons Sword was even more agile, with many sword shadows, constantly looking for Xu Beichuan's flaws.

Suddenly, Xu Beichuan's spear drew an extreme arc in the air. This was the thirteenth move among his twenty-three moves of cutting the sky - Meteor from the sky.

The power of this move was extremely concentrated and the speed was extremely fast, rushing directly towards Jiang Qing's face.

Jiang Qing's eyes suddenly became solemn. He knew that the power of this move was extraordinary. He swung the Chengying sword in his hand fiercely. The sword light and the gun shadow collided in the air, making a deafening sound.

"Boom!"

The entire ancient battlefield was shaking under this force, as if it could collapse at any time. The ground instantly became full of gullies, and the invisible and extremely fast strong energy was still radiating, and it seemed that it was about to rush towards the spectator seats.

Fortunately, at the critical moment of the ancient palace battlefield, a sudden bright light appeared, which not only shattered the evil spirits, but also quickly healed the cracks on the ground.

The two figures each retreated dozens of steps in the collision, and their faces looked pale. It was obvious that this confrontation had dealt a heavy blow to them.

"What a great Xu Beichuan, what a great Jiang Qing!" Some people in the audience stood up excitedly and shouted loudly.

"This is the real peak showdown!"

However, the battle did not end there. Xu Beichuan took a deep breath, and a trace of haze flashed in his eyes. He knew that Jiang Qing also did not use his full strength.

"Jiang Qing, next are the last nine moves of my Twenty-Three Moves of Jie Tian. If you can take them all, I will let you see something new in today's battle!" Xu Beichuan's voice echoed in the venue, and every word was filled with supreme majesty.

"New thing?"

Jiang Qing's eyes became more fanatical when he heard this.

"Come on, Xu Beichuan! Let me see how powerful your Twenty-Three Sky-Cutting Moves are!" The blood in his body seemed to boil.

It’s a great pleasure to meet a worthy opponent in chess!

"kill!"

With a light shout from Xu Beichuan, the ninth move from the bottom was performed by him, filled with murderous aura, as if thousands of troops were roaring.

Even though there was a battlefield magic formation blocking it, the murderous aura still came through. Everyone in the spectator seats felt as if they were being stabbed in the back. One can imagine how much pressure Jiang Qing felt facing this move head-on.

Xu Beichuan was like the brightest lightning in the dark night, illuminating the entire sky of the ancient battlefield. Wherever the spear passed, the air seemed to be completely sucked away, leaving behind vacuum cracks visible to the naked eye.

Facing this devastating blow, Jiang Qing did not retreat at all. Several flying swords, each fighting on their own, returned to their positions instantly as if summoned, and revolved around the Chengying Sword, forming a huge sword formation with the tips of the swords pointing at Xu Beichuan.

"Nine Soldiers Become One!"

Jiang Qing let out a low shout, and at this moment all of his spiritual power burned to the extreme, and was injected into the Chengying Sword. The sword formation emitted a dazzling light, as if little suns were born on the tips of the swords.

"boom!"

When Xu Beichuan's spear collided with Jiang Qing's sword formation, the entire ancient battlefield shook.

A shock wave stronger than before spread out in all directions. Even with the protection of the magic circle, the people in the spectator seats felt a strong storm, and many people had to use their spiritual power to resist it.

There were whispers in the spectator seats that the fight between the two men was too intense. The killing was so fierce that the sky was dizzy and the earth was cracked. The sun and moon lost their light and it made people feel like they were falling into the underworld.

"Who do you think will win if the fight continues like this?"

"Why do I feel that Jiang Qing's chances of winning are getting bigger and bigger? He's already halfway through the 23rd move of the Heaven-cutting Technique."

In the field.

The two figures retreated again in the collision. Xu Beichuan's spear was shaking wildly at this moment, and Jiang Qing's sword formation collapsed in an instant. Only the Chengying sword was still held in his hand.

"What a strong power!" A hint of surprise flashed in Xu Beichuan's eyes. He didn't expect Jiang Qing to be able to take on his ninth-to-last move.

"Come on!"

Jiang Qing's voice echoed in the venue, and his eyes were full of challenge.

Xu Beichuan took a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he waved the spear in his hand again, the eighth move, the seventh move, the sixth move... Each move was more powerful than the previous one, as if he was really going to cut off the heaven and earth.

Jiang Qing did not retreat either, and used his Nine Weapons Sword again to fight against Xu Beichuan's attack. Every collision distorted the space on the ancient battlefield, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

(End of this chapter)