C212 Ji Gaoyi and Bai Qiushui

"To think that there would be such a thing, this Ji Gaoyi is truly a beast. Then the reason why Bai Qiushui challenged Ji Gaoyi was to avenge his sister. "

"Revenge?" Going up there to die was more like it. Even though I have never seen it before, but I think everyone is familiar with the reputation of the Heartbreak Slash. "

A cold wind blew, and the Jackdaws appeared.

Amidst the discussions from the audience below, Bai Qiushui took out his sword. Before striking with his sword, Bai Qiushui's body had at least ten fatal weaknesses. However, after he pulled out the Fine Steel Sword, all of these weaknesses instantly disappeared. A burst of overwhelming sword force gushed out from Bai Qiushui's body, followed by a burst of cold Sword Qi that scattered all around the stage.

Those with weaker examples were instantly killed by the Sword Qi, while those with weaker hearts spat out blood. If their opponent was Bai Qiushui, they would already be dead.

After crippling his own vision, Ji Gaoyi's senses towards his surroundings became even clearer. Feeling Bai Qiushui's vast sword energy, a rare smile appeared on Ji Gaoyi's expressionless face.

"I didn't expect you to cultivate the Righteous Sword Qi so quickly. "Very good, very good."

"I am fine, but you will soon be. Ji Gaoyi, die! "

After Bai Qiushui finished speaking, he raised his sword and rushed forward, and in the process of Bai Qiushui's charge, thirty-six sword-shaped fate souls instantly appeared behind him. The final thirty-six sword-shaped fate souls transformed into a ray of white light and submerged into the steel sword in Bai Qiushui's hands.

"Could this be?" On the viewing platform far away from the arena, Patriarch Seven asked with some disbelief.

"Probably." The one who spoke was the Second Elder. Although the Seventh Elder did not say it clearly, with the few people present, they naturally recognized at a glance that this was the long-lost thirty-six streams of Supreme Sword Qi.

This was the most difficult and the most powerful cultivation technique in the entire continent. Cultivating this cultivation technique required the awakening of thirty-six sword type Fate Souls, and there were also many harsh conditions. In the thousands of years in the secret sect of Seven Killing Sect, there had never been a person who could cultivate such a sword technique.

It had been sixteen thousand years since the appearance of the thirty-six Extreme Sword Qis. However, once he mastered this sword technique, he would be able to condense the thirty-six fate souls into a fate soul equivalent to the thirty-six heavens. In the history of the Black Tortoise Continent, there had never been a person with a thirty-six level of Heavenly Fate Soul.

It could also be said that if someone awakened the fate soul of the 36 Layered Heavens, he would be the strongest person on this continent, the uncrowned king of this continent.

"Heart Refining Slash. Interesting. Interesting." Although Bai Qiushui had used the Righteous Sword Qi, the Heartlord Slaying Sword Technique was not an ordinary sword art. Not only was it not an ordinary item, it was also a secret scripture of the way of the sword that was as famous as the Righteous Noble Sword Qi. It was just that the training method of the Heartbreak Slash caused people to criticize it too harshly.

Therefore, when most people mentioned the Heartbreak Slash, they would unnaturally belittle it and raise the standing of the Righteous Sword Qi. As time passed by and the word continued to circulate, the Sword Qi that was comparable to the Nature's Sword Qi was now being spread around, making it inferior to the Nature's Sword Qi.

Bai Qiushui's Sword Qi slashed towards Ji Gaoyi, and Ji Gaoyi also released a sword. Before he had struck out with his sword, Ji Gaoyi gave people a cold and lonely feeling. And after he attacked, the feeling instantly changed. The ice-cold feeling instantly disappeared and was replaced by a bone-chilling coldness. The feeling of loneliness instantly disappeared and was replaced with a desolate silence.

With a "ding" sound, the tips of the two swords clashed evenly.