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Ling Yun's sword was raised high, and his eyes flashed with a light as sharp as a sword. Facing Ling Jie who had already been forced into a corner, if he dodged his attack, he would definitely fall off the stage, and if he resisted, he would die without a doubt.

Without hesitation, the final move of the Ling Tian Sword, which was also the "Emperor's Slash of Ling Tian" which he used to kill Ling Jie back then, struck downwards. When the vast sword intent slashed down, it created a violent shockwave, causing Ling Jie's body to visibly fall backwards from the impact …

The position where Ling Yun stood, and the range of the sword blade's sweep, had sealed off all of Ling Jie's retreat paths and escape routes in the corner. This one strike could already be said to completely determine his life and death, unless …

"AHH!" The nervous Shen Xiao Yao cried out.

"He blocked it? The defense of a one-handed sword was much more difficult than a two-handed sword. Furthermore, that was Ling Tian Emperor Slash just now. There was no possibility of it being blocked. "Coincidence …"

"No …" It wasn't a coincidence! Heh, looks like we have completely underestimated Little Jie. Before this, he had never used his true strength! He is only guiding Ling Yun to use all of his sword moves, counterattack techniques, all of his techniques. " Zuo Po Jun said, his eyes looking straight at the stage, waiting for Ling Jie's next performance. From defending, counterattack, to taking the initiative to attack, Ling Yun had used all of his Ling Tian Sword Technique.

And this block was the beginning of the counterattack.

Facing this block, the person who was the most shocked was without a doubt Ling Yun. The two swords crossed, and their gazes met. Ling Jie stared at him and said: "Now … It's time for me to counterattack! You did not defeat me when you used the sixty-four strikes of the Ling Tian Sword and the final killing strike, so now … "

Bang!

He swung the sword with all his might, pushing Ling Yun's sword away, and his body was forced two steps back. Right after, a figure flashed in front of him, and Ling Jie's sword slashed horizontally towards him.

"Astral — Soul — Shake!"

This strike was not fast, but it contained an extremely overbearing aura. In terms of aura, it was completely different from the sword strikes Ling Jie had executed before. Ling Yun did not panic at all as he raised his sword to block …

Clang!

This was an extremely muffled sound of metal colliding. Ling Yun, who was able to block out an "Astral Soul's shadow", was easily able to block this kind of sword strike. If he successfully blocked it, he would definitely be able to rebound the current Ling Jie to his death. But, when his sword blocked Ling Jie's sword, he actually felt as if his sword was ruthlessly struck by a huge mountain. Boundless strength was instantly transmitted from the sword to his body, causing his body to be thrown back at a large angle …

Astral Soul Shock: A unique skill unique to Astral Soul Sword Saints. It uses all of one hand and uses all of one's strength in combination with the sword intent of 'Speed' to slash out an attack that can deal 120% damage to a single target. The additional vibration caused the target to be forced into a rigid state for at least one second, allowing the 'Speed' sword intent to perfectly cancel out the sword attack.

Under the impact of the Star Soul Shock, Ling Yun's parry did not rebound in any way, and he himself did not receive any damage either. However, his body was still thrown backwards from the impact, opening wide open.

In an instant, Ling Jie had charged in front of him, and a bizarre aura surged from his body …

"Astral Soul Technique: Flowing Cloud Flowing Water!"

It was a "Star Soul Remnant" move, and the five numbers of injuries brought about by it caused Ling Yun's life to fall by more than half. But this "Star Soul Remnant" was just the beginning, and before anyone could see the movement he took back, another three numbers had already appeared above Ling Yun's head. The sharp sword attacks caused Ling Jie's body to retreat, and Ling Jie's body moved like a shadow. And on top of Ling Yun's head, the number of injuries continuously floated up. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuww!"

One hit, two hits, three hits, four hits, five hits … …. Ten hits … … Twenty hits …...

Since the time Ling Jie unleashed his third skill, Ling Yun's health had already been emptied. However, under the concentrated storm of attacks, his body could not even fall while he was retreating. In front of him, Ling Jie's body was swaying, jumping, spinning, and churning. In his hands, that golden one-handed sword could only see a bit of a golden shadow. Although Ling Yun's body was already dead, the number of injuries on him was still dancing, rising … It shook all of the players' nerves and eyeballs.

"Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three …." Thirty hits … … 33 strikes … … "Thirty-five strikes …"

Situ Yu's eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle. He similarly could not clearly see Ling Jie's sword, but in the entire arena, only he could identify how many times Ling Jie had thrusted out, and how many times he had launched attacks … And during the process of Ling Jie's attack, he clearly noticed that Ling Jie's eyes had always been closed, and had never opened instantly.

Flow: Astral Soul Sword Saint's divine technique, eliminates all distractions in one's heart, condenses all of one's thoughts, spirit, and will into the sword in one breath, continuously unleashing all of his sword techniques. The time between each technique is close to zero, only until all of the sword skills are used once (Only different sword skills, you can't use it twice). During the process of attacking, if you receive a counterattack from the opponent, or any other type of attack, it will be immediately interrupted. Consumption of mana equated to the accumulated consumption of sword skills and skills. Cooldown Time: 10 minutes. Currently, his best attack condition was: Astral Soul Remnant Shadow (Five Slashes) – → Astral Soul Swift Slash (Two Slashes) – → Phantom Shadow Sword Dance (Five Slashes) – → Astral Soul Remnant Moon Sword (Three Slashes) – → Blade Storm (Five Slashes) – → Star (Three Slashes) – → Shadow Chaser (Four Slashes) → Shadow Shattering (Five Slashes) → Wind-Over Shadowless (Five Slashes) → Absolute Astral Soul Slash (Twelve Slashes). A total of 49 consecutive slashes!

Even if they did not fight back, they could still move back quickly to avoid it. However, if their body was in a rigid state when they were attacked, then the forty-nine strikes would be completely cut off, and not even a single strike would be able to escape. The concentrated attacks would prevent their body from being able to recover in a rigid state, so they would not be able to attack or counterattack.

And it was also because of this flowing cloud, that revealed that Ling Jie himself had comprehended and created quite a few offensive techniques of his own. This also meant that the forty-nine cuts were not the limit of the might of Flow like Water. If he could comprehend more offensive skills, he would also be able to execute more sword moves under the state of Flow like Water of Clouds.

Because it was so easy to break it, it didn't seem so terrifying at first glance.

But if it was used right after the Astral Soul was activated … It would become an extremely terrifying ultimate skill.

Lingyun's body was sent from a corner of the arena to the center of the stage. It only took ten seconds and the continuous damage was enough to kill him several times. In the blink of an eye, Stellar Union — → Shadow Seeker Sword → Broken Shadow (Five Slashes) — → Windswept Formless … Finally, it was Ling Jie's strongest ultimate skill — — Floating Cloud Slash!

Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss...

All of these slashes slashed onto Ling Yun's body, and brought up a total of twelve red damage figures. Under this final slash, Ling Jie's attacks finally stopped, and he, with his sharp sword still in motion, stood there as he heavily fell onto the ground after a few steps …

"Forty-nine slashes!" Situ Sha's voice was filled with shock as he spoke. "You're courting death!" "You're courting death!" Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light. "You're courting death!" "… …" "

Before this match, they had been filled with deep anticipation for Ling Jie …

However, the scene before their eyes made them realize that they had completely underestimated this youth who had returned half a year later. In the entire arena, perhaps he was the only one who could count how many sword shadows he had stabbed out. And this scene was a foregone conclusion … From today onwards, the Astral Soul Sword Saint's name would spread throughout the Destiny world.

Who could compare to such a miraculous sword skill? Who could face it?!

Previously, Saint Ghost Blade said that he would teleport him to an extremely dangerous place where the Abyss of Death existed. But at this moment, as they looked at his sword moves, they couldn't help but think … Just how terrible was the environment? How many difficult and dangerous challenges had it taken for a young man with a primordial nature and tender sword skills to hone his skills to such an extent? And with such high talent, to be able to make him comprehend such a terrifying ultimate attack, he didn't care about anything else. Just from that incomparably terrifying combo just now, he had already been able to look down on everyone else.

When the attacks stopped, the other players in the Arena were all stunned. They stared with wide eyes, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.

"Ding … …" Player 'Single Slash Soaring Through the Clouds' has died. Player 'Jade Shadow Star Soul' has won.

Instead, Ling Jie retracted his sword, and looked at Ling Yun who had collapsed on the ground, as an incomparably joyous smile appeared on his face. This smile entangled too many complex emotions.

He'd won, and for the first time in his life, he'd defeated his own older brother … Even though this was just a game, he had won. After such a long period of perseverance, and the perseverance and hard work under his faith, he had finally obtained the result that he had been yearning for all this time. Standing on the arena, he watched his brother until his body disappeared from the arena. This victory was not only his own personal victory, it was also his own proof … As well as proving that he had comprehended Sword Truth. Ever since he was young, he had rejected the sword of the Ling family, the Ling Tian Sword. Until now, he had not even learned all of Ling Tian's sword moves, and was instead obsessed with walking his own path of the "fast" sword. In the previous competition, he walked down the path of being scolded by Ling Yun, and was defeated by Ling Tian Sword. But afterwards, he received the acknowledgement and encouragement of Xie Tian, and took the initiative to let him join the Heavenly Soul Realm … Furthermore, on this road, under the stimulation of countless life threatening dangers, he became more and more mature, until one day he completely gained a sudden insight and created his own profession of "Astral Soul Sword Saint", and also created one powerful sword move after another.

The sixty-four strikes of the Ling Tian Sword and the final killing strike were unable to do anything to him … Yet his counterattack had completely defeated Ling Yun like a violent storm. Ling Yun had unleashed the Ling Tian Sword, and firmly believed that Ling Tian Sword was the strongest sword, but Ling Jie … It was a self-created sword that completely defeated him.

Compared to Ling Yun, Ling Jie was the true genius.

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