These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

The stalemate could only be seen as sword energies began to crisscross violently in the air.

The sword light was so dazzling that it was almost blinding.

Qin Ruhui did not let this opportunity pass, nor did he adopt the strategy of sitting on the sidelines and watching the tigers fight. Only a fool would stand aside regardless of the circumstances.

The most technically demanding aspect is clearly the timing of entry.

When the two draw their swords again, sheathe them, and prepare to exchange another blow, that will be the perfect opportunity for Qin Ruhui to strike.

He gripped his sword and sped away against the west wind.

Their keen and accurate senses are like those of a wolf that has smelled blood.

His eyes were shining as he thrust his longsword straight at the possible opening in Wei Tu's sideways movement.

The sword's edge flashed with a cold light, and the air seemed to burn as it aimed directly at the boy's side.

Seeing that Wei Tu was currently locked in a stalemate with Ji Xiangwan and had no chance to back down,

"clang!!"

A dull sound appeared.

It was Jiang Ying's greatsword, which seemed to have been overlooked all along!

He managed to block the opponent's swift attack with the bare blade.

However, Qin Ruhui's sword strike, delivered with such momentum, was not so easy to defend against.

Jiang Ying sensed the shock of her opponent's aura with her very first sword strike.

It forced the girl to stagger back two steps.

Qin Ruhui forced Jiang Ying back with a sword strike and attempted to launch another attack on Wei Tu.

However, Jiang Ying didn't even need to take a breath. She resisted the surge of her blood and qi and swung her long sword at Qin Ruhui in an almost inhuman manner!

"boom!"

Qin Ruhui had no way to counter this sword strike head-on. Sometimes, when a move is too convoluted, you can only use your strength to defend against it. Moreover, Qin Ruhui did not want to exchange injuries with this girl.

The sword slashed down.

Qin Ruhui felt the vibration in his palm.

Powerful and heavy!

That's not the kind of strength a woman at the Dragon Slayer Realm should have!

However, after this sword strike, Jiang Ying's greatsword was still bounced back by the opponent's profound aura.

But the girl still didn't breathe!

Because she knew that once she took a breath, she would lose the initiative in the attack, and he would cause Wei Tu unimaginable trouble.

Therefore, even at the risk of damaging her meridians, she forcibly boosted her strength, doing so in a way that was extremely harmful to herself, just to prevent Qin Ruhui from having a chance to launch an attack on Wei Tu.

Thus, unimaginable potential was unleashed through unparalleled perseverance!

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!!"

One sword was parried, and the next sword immediately came slashing down!

　Spread out again! Chop again!

Even though the injuries inflicted on Jiang Ying by Qin Ruhui's powerful aura each time she resisted were no less than the damage he suffered, Jiang Ying seemed completely oblivious to them.

Stubborn, like a madwoman, a sword fanatic who only knew how to wield a greatsword, her face was terribly flushed.

His eyes were filled with an unprecedented madness.

This is an extremely rare occurrence.

Under such a storm-like onslaught, Qin Ruhui found himself powerless to retaliate, only able to parry and even retreat continuously.

The mud behind his heels looked like it was about to pile up into a small mountain.

Rings of air currents tore apart the fallen leaves in the air.

It seemed that Jiang Ying had a considerable advantage at one point, but everyone knew that this was just a temporary and false advantage.

Given their respective strengths and levels, as long as Qin Ruhui didn't make any mistakes, Jiang Ying actually had no chance from the start.

After countless sword strikes, they still couldn't break through Qin Ruhui's seemingly flawless defense.

"Boom!"

This strike appeared noticeably weaker than the previous ones.

Qin Ruhui did not let this opportunity slip by.

This time, he didn't parry with all his might, but instead used the blade of his sword to graze her greatsword, deflecting Jiang Ying's sword tip.

At the same time, she turned around and her body shifted. Jiang Ying couldn't seize the opportunity because she had to catch her breath. All the strength she had from her first breath was used up, and when she picked up the sword again, it seemed too heavy.

"boom!"

The sword struck the girl's shoulder.

Jiang Ying flew out horizontally.

Blood even spilled from the corner of his mouth, and all the injuries from the previous backflow spread out.

She didn't cry out in pain, but simply staggered to her feet.

But with each step he took, even more blood gushed out.

She simply couldn't keep up with the three of them in a fight.

Qin Ruhui didn't waste any time, not even glancing at the girl who posed no threat to him at the moment.

"Heavenly Profound Sword!"

Pointing the sword to the sky, it's as if a gentle breeze is blowing.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth resonated with each other, and the leaves and sword energy mixed together.

It was as if they had transformed into hundreds or thousands of sharp swords, swarming out towards the boy who was still confronting Ji Xiangwan!

At the same time, it was as if they were telepathically connected.

Ji Xiangwan stepped back and conjured a talisman with her hand.

It adheres to the blade.

Thus, faint blue light patterns appeared and disappeared on the sword, like a strange pattern.

The ultimate technique of the Yihua Palace: Hundred Flowers Slash.

The name seems too soft.

However, this does not mean that this sword strike was merely a showy display.

in contrast.

Ji Xiangwan seemed to have vanished from Wei Tu's sight.

What Wei Tu faced was not just the sky full of sword light and sword energy.

And before us, a dazzling spectacle, like a hundred flowers dancing wildly, blooming in unison, unfolds before our eyes.

Such a scene is indeed beautiful.

But hidden within is a chillingly dangerous intent.

At this moment, it's like rivers converging.

All the crises revealed their ferocity at the same time, crashing down on the young man! PS: That concludes this year's chapters. See you next year! I love you all; without you, there would be no book. Without this book, perhaps I would have given up writing long ago. Thank you all for keeping me going. I will become better, and I hope you all will too. I've experienced a lot this year, but writing this, I realize all I can do is express my gratitude. See you again in 2022!

89 He's right

An overwhelming pressure poured down from above.

It is often at this moment that people realize their own insignificance, feeling that they could really die at any time in this mortal world.

The sky was filled with the light of swords, mixed with the crisp sound of bamboo leaves.

Blue, white, all the light entered Wei Tu's eyes.

However, the scene was completely different from what Jiang Ying, who was biting her thin lips tightly, saw. In her eyes, everything that happened in an instant was dazzling, but in the eyes of the boy who was carrying Shen Tu in one hand, it was like fine sand being blown across a sand dune by the wind.

It was as slow as a drop of water rolling down a slope.

Everything was so slow, as if it was all so that every move could be seen so clearly in one's eyes.

Wei Tu has always possessed this ability.

This is the fundamental reason why, in my past life, I was always able to break through the opponent's moves when sparring with them, finding the weakest point amidst chaos or dazzling confusion, and then striking precisely.

He saw it very clearly.

Wei Tu saw the flowing lines within the hundreds and thousands of sword energies of the Heavenly Profound Sword, which concealed killing intent. Those were the sword energies, and also the pathways through which Qin Ruhui controlled them.

At the same time, he also saw Ji Xiangwan's Hundred Flowers Slash. The veins that resembled the outline of flowers were stunning. Ji Xiangwan's skill in this move was absolutely superb. This was perhaps his talent, but also the result of his hard work.

But none of that matters, because none of that will be a reason to defeat the boy.

He stood still, then drew his sword.

The speed of this sword was even faster than what one could see.

To Qin Ruhui’s disbelief, this sword strike was incredibly fast, even faster than a single strike.

Rather, it was dozens of swords among them.

Although it wasn't to an extremely exaggerated degree, what was even more frightening was the keen judgment that the boy displayed.

The seemingly massive sword technique, with its overwhelming sword energy, appeared to envelop everything, seemingly without any flaws.

Actually, that's not the case. The key is the connection between the sword energy and one's own aura, which is the only flaw.