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No one knew how long that inch of the Fearsome Sword lasted; perhaps just a few breaths, or maybe half an hour had passed.
As the Jade Light illuminated Xu Qiaoshui, she unexpectedly stepped out from the confines of the Fearsome Barrier first. With a muffled shout from Bu Luo, Wei Wuyou forcibly swallowed a mouthful of Heart's Blood, drawing his long sword out by an inch and launching the first attack.
Five Inches Without Seeing the Path, Youluo understood.
That inch directly infused its misinterpretation of the Dao into Mistake and Divine Sense. Just moments ago, with a single strike, Xu Qiaoshui had relied on the Spirit-Enhancing Treasure Technique to safely navigate through. However, that strike, once it drew attention to the contents of the Sword Technique, became utterly entrapping. The collision of Dao Hearts was inevitable; I don't deny it. The Talisman could help Xu Qiaoshui, but only with a steadfast Dao Heart could she withstand that strike.
As the inch of the Wuyou Sword gradually emerged from its sheath, their clash reached its peak. Every inch of Wei Wuyou's attacks was lethal and unpredictable. One could say that his techniques were like a bane to the disciples of the Treasure Pavilion. Regardless of how difficult it was to overcome emotional barriers or how firm one's Dao Heart was, I don't deny it. The Talisman could play a decisive role. At this moment, even if Xu Qiaoshui had previously faced defeat, no one would find it surprising; the might of Wuyou Emperor was perfectly showcased before everyone.
The name of Wuyou Emperor was indeed well-deserved. Yan Dong and Bu Luo had barely drawn their swords when Xu Qiaoshui found herself unable to defend against them. If his long sword were fully unsheathed, its power would likely be beyond what any realm cultivator could withstand.
At some unknown point, Mu Qinglong had also arrived quietly. The brilliant yet silent duel between the two had unknowingly stretched into two hours.
Just when everyone felt that the clash of Dao Hearts should continue further, a muffled groan escaped Xu Qiaoshui as she fell from the Flying Carpet, bringing an end to the contest.
Thank you for your consideration.
At thirteen years old and without worries, Wuyou Emperor truly lived up to his name; Xu had learned much.
Xu Qiaoshui calmly walked toward the eastern platform without a trace of shame. Although she had lost, Mistake had also narrowly triumphed over Bu Luo. Moreover, after this battle, her understanding of the Dao had deepened further; she would surely achieve another breakthrough in the future.
Treasure Pavilion?
Though Treasure Pavilion had never produced overwhelming talents who dominated others, no one dared to underestimate its power. After all, if disciples at lower realms possessed powerful treasures, they could easily fight above their level; that was what truly dominated the battlefield.
Just imagine, how many Wei Wuyous could there be in Tian Di Dong?
Without mentioning "Unique," it cannot be denied that "Once in a Century" is also not replicable. Xu Qiaoshui's strength will gradually reveal itself with the war, and the Treasure Pavilion's power will be showcased, allowing for a perfect conclusion in the initial stages of the Battle of Good and Evil. The Infinite Path is indeed indispensable.
Gasping.
Wei Wuyou reluctantly sheathed the Forget-Me-Not Sword. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a young man in a long robe approaching on a flying sword, standing right in front of him.
Wen Tian, how did he get here?
Tenglan, known as Zhongshang, looked at Hong Ling with some confusion; he hadn't heard any news beforehand.
Moreover, Wen Tian had been away from the academy for quite some time, and even he had no updates about Wen Tian. The power of the Hong Clan was indeed not to be underestimated.
I never expected this, haha.
As Hong Ling's laughter rang out like a silver bell, two familiar faces suddenly appeared before Tenglan, leaving even Yi Dong stunned.
Feng Xiao, Senior Sister, we...
What’s wrong? Are you unhappy to see them?
How could that be? I was just too excited; it’s been so long since we last met.
While everyone over there was reminiscing, tensions were rising on the stage. A duel between two Sword Cultivators was about to take place—one focused on cultivation and the other on mental discipline. The superiority of their Sword Intent would only become clear when they clashed.
At the Academy of Inquisition, may I ask for your guidance?
In the Ming Huang Sect, Wei Wuyou was approached for guidance.
After witnessing the battle between Wei Wuyou and Xu Qiaoshui, Wen Tian did not rush to seize the opportunity. Instead, he was determined to engage in a fair sword duel, aiming to defeat Mistake decisively as a representation of his academy in the World of Dust's opening battle.
Wen Tian had that confidence, but whether he possessed the strength was another matter. As Xu Qiaoshui had once said, one must try to know.
The Sword Named Worry-Free measured thirteen feet long, precisely one foot and one inch in length, also known as Thirteen Worry-Free.
The Heartseeker Sword was eight feet long, measuring the hearts of heaven and earth while questioning the significance of length.
With a swift motion, two swords were drawn, their sounds distinct yet harmonious. Bu Luo drew one sword just an inch out of its sheath, while the other danced gracefully in the air.
As Bu Luo faced off against Wei Wuyou for the first time, Wei Wuyou suffered a hidden setback. A tear appeared on his long robe at the chest, blood seeping from it. Bu Luo's magical attire played its part, preventing Wen Tian's Heart Sword from delivering a fatal blow.
A surge of sword energy erupted into the sky, firmly restraining the Wenxin Sword. The clash of swords began in earnest from that moment onward.
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