Martial Arts Overlord
Chapter 928 - 925: One Hundred Moves
Qian Shaofeng originally planned to defeat Luo Feng with ordinary sword moves without using swordsmanship. Otherwise, given his status, winning using swordsmanship wouldn’t mean much and might even earn him the criticism of bullying the weak.
However, now he realized that it was a slim chance to defeat Luo Feng with ordinary sword moves without using swordsmanship. He made a quick decision and immediately unleashed the Azure Flame Seven Repair Sword.
His pupils gushed with a vivid azure light, and fierce azure brilliance surged all around him as he slashed down with one sword.
Swish!
With just one sword, the sword momentum was even more fierce than the three previous strikes, and the intense azure light dyed the entire great hall in a different color.
Woo woo woo woo...
Along with a piercing howl, a thirty to forty-meter-long azure sword qi pierced through, the surface burning with flickering azure flames, twisting and transforming into skeleton corpses that let out resentful roars, full of various negative emotions, wanting to destroy everything in this world, shaking the heart.
"This is the Sky Sword Pavilion’s Azure Flame Seven Repair Sword, Qian Shaofeng is getting serious!"
Someone in the hall exclaimed.
Faced with the terrifying sword qi rushing towards him, Luo Feng’s eyes slightly flickered; this was not his first encounter with the Azure Flame Seven Repair Sword.
Previously, the swordsmanship cultivated by the Sky Sword Pavilion disciple Zhuang Fei was also the Azure Flame Seven Repair Sword.
In comparison, Qian Shaofeng’s Azure Flame Seven Repair Sword was at a much higher realm, and the oppressive force within the sword momentum was extremely strong; an ordinary person facing this sword would surely be scared out of their wits.
However, compared to the time he faced Zhuang Fei, Luo Feng’s current strength was entirely different.
"Break!"
Bang!
Another explosive roar, a tyrannical fist gang appeared, the awe-inspiring azure sword qi was crushed and shattered by the fist gang, and Luo Feng hadn’t moved an inch.
"Blocked again!"
"This Luo Feng’s strength is so formidable, he doesn’t seem like a martial artist in the late stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm seventh level at all."
Seeing Luo Feng once again withstand Qian Shaofeng’s swordsmanship, the hall resounded with amazement.
The power of that sword from Qian Shaofeng was evident to all; many martial artists present, even just watching from afar, felt a strong sense of crisis, but Luo Feng easily blocked it.
Having his swordsmanship broken once again, Qian Shaofeng’s face turned completely icy. His figure flashed, in mid-air, his treasured sword slashed in the void.
Immediately, a sharp aura spread out, and in front of him, three blinding azure sword qis condensed.
"Azure Flame Three-Point Slash!"
Swish!
Three sword qis cut towards Luo Feng from three different directions, the sharp sound of cutting through the air, piercing and harsh.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
Before the sword light arrived, the air ahead automatically split, the keenness was chilling.
Luo Feng’s eyes flashed with a cold light.
Ring!
The Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber instantly unsheathed, a white line extended straight forward, precisely Luo Feng’s newly mastered Spring Breeze-as-Heart-Wills Saber.
Sizzle!
The white line’s penetrating force was astonishing, the three sword qis ahead were instantly pierced through, its momentum undiminished, slashing towards the rear Qian Shaofeng.
"Not good!"
Qian Shaofeng’s face changed drastically, not expecting Luo Feng to have such a powerful saber qi just from drawing the saber, and the speed of the saber qi was extremely fast. At this moment, there was no way to avoid it, he could only forcefully gather his qi and slash again into the air with his sword.
Crunch!
The saber qi slashed on the treasured sword, and Qian Shaofeng’s protective gang energy cracked with several fissures; the terrifying force contained in the saber qi made his qi and blood boil, and his figure couldn’t help but retreat explosively, only stopping a hundred meters away, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
"This isn’t an ordinary drawing saber; it should be a highly formidable drawing saber technique. This guy hides so deeply..."
In a corner of the hall, Senior Diao’s eyes sparkled, a hint of a smile appearing on his face.
With his vision, he could naturally see that Luo Feng seemed to just be getting serious now.
On another side.
"Miss, what saber technique did Master Luo Feng practice?"
Elder Qian’s face showed some shock; the speed of that saber just now made even him feel a chill in his heart.
"This saber technique is not from Linglong Hall; he learned it from a remnant of a saber technique scroll,"
Yang Wanyi explained, a trace of surprise in her bright eyes.
In just two or three days, Luo Feng’s drawing saber technique seemed to have improved again; she remembered a few days ago, when Luo Feng performed the drawing saber technique, there was still sound, now that trace of sound was almost imperceptible.
Some rejoice while some grieve.
Zhouyan’s face no longer held the previous pride, as dark as water.
He originally thought that Qian Shaofeng would easily defeat Luo Feng, but unexpectedly the opponent’s strength was overwhelmingly extraordinary, and Qian Shaofeng had fallen into the disadvantage.
Fortunately, Qian Shaofeng has not yet unleashed his Sword Intent; it should mean he hasn’t used all his strength yet. A swordsman who has comprehended Sword Intent has vastly different power when unleashing Sword Intent compared to when he hasn’t.
"Once he unleashes Sword Intent, Luo Feng is definitely no match!"
Gaze fixed on the two figures on the arena, Zhouyan’s eyes turned red, his expression somewhat fierce.
The old man in the black robe stood by, glanced at Zhouyan, then shifted his gaze to Luo Feng, silently sighing in his heart.
At this moment, he was already certain that Luo Feng wasn’t seriously injured when he blocked his two Transforming Shape moves that day. In fact, Luo Feng’s strength was even more terrifying than he had imagined.
If time could rewind, he would have fought to the death that night to eliminate this threat to the Heavenly Position Commerce Alliance.
On the stage, Qian Shaofeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the previous disdainful expression on his face turned completely solemn.
The Azure Flame Sword Qi he unleashed earlier had nine-tenths of his attack power without activating Sword Intent, yet it was easily countered, even injuring him. That powerful Saber Qi still caused him lingering fear.
"You have the qualification for me to unleash my full strength."
Looking at Luo Feng, Qian Shaofeng’s gaze suddenly became incredibly sharp.
Luo Feng’s might did not dampen his spirit; instead, it stirred a boiling battle intent within him. After all, he was a swordsman who had understood Sword Intent, with his Sword Intent achieving Small Success two months ago.
Sword Intent!
Without any unnecessary words, Qian Shaofeng directly activated Sword Intent. Instantly, the azure light surged around him, and his pupils almost turned completely azure, carrying a penetrating power,
In a flash, Qian Shaofeng appeared in front of Luo Feng, thrusting out a sword.
Whiz...
The air was pierced layer by layer, the incredibly concentrated sword light, containing endless sharpness, thrusting directly toward Luo Feng.
"Slash!"
Luo Feng’s eyes narrowed as he slashed down. Immediately, the sound of exploding Yuan Qi and scattering sparks spread, fiercely shaking and collapsing the space around them.
In the audience, numerous martial artists widened their eyes, staring intently at the arena. Many could only see a chaotic mesh of saber lights and sword shadows, completely losing sight of the two figures.
With Sword Intent unleashed, Qian Shaofeng’s swordsmanship reached a new level, every sword light was astonishingly beautiful, the twisted and struggling skeletons atop the azure sword light almost materialized, with their roars shaking the heart.
Although Luo Feng’s saber technique wasn’t as spectacular as Qian Shaofeng’s swordplay, each slash was supremely fierce and domineering, involuntarily spawning thoughts of irresistibility; even before the sword lights approached, they were pressured to the point of starting to shatter.
Qian Shaofeng currently felt like an all-pervasive wind, swordplay wild and untraceable, a myriad of transformations concealing deadly peril.
Whereas Luo Feng was like a mountain; no matter how fierce the gale, unwavering, the saber technique didn’t vary much but each angle sliced was flawless, leaving no gaps for the sword lights, making it so that even with Sword Intent, Qian Shaofeng couldn’t gain the slightest advantage.
As Luo Feng faced the expert who ranked twenty-sixth in the New Dragon List, he didn’t dare take it lightly, even though he hadn’t yet used Grand Momentum. His saber technique and Qinggong, executed to the limit, gave him a clearer understanding of his strength through this exchange.
Without using Grand Momentum, his strength should be on par with Lin Hongyi, which means being equal to the twenty-fifth rank of the previous New Dragon List.
If using Grand Momentum at full extent, his strength might advance another three to five ranks.
If a martial artist is like a piece of steel, then Grand Momentum is what sharpens this steel. Exhibiting Grand Momentum brings martial arts to a new level of intent realm. In the Spiritual Rotation Realm, the intent of martial arts is the essence of martial arts; mastering intent can boost martial arts power by at least two to three tenths.
Boom boom boom...
On the arena, figures flicker, saber light, and sword Qi crisscrossed, and with each clash, the scattered Qi Force sent the transparent light curtain protecting the arena into rippling, seemingly on the brink of shattering, heart-stirring.
"They have exchanged over a hundred moves, yet still remain undistinguished."
"Even with Qian Shaofeng unleashing his Sword Intent, he still can’t gain the upper hand. This Luo Feng is just too strong."
"No wonder he could become Dayang Mansion’s favored son-in-law; his potential truly is extraordinary. Given one or two years, ranking among the top ten new dragons might not be impossible."
"Right now, their strength seems evenly matched; who knows who will have the last laugh?"
Witnessing the arena duel entering a white-hot phase, martial artists in the audience began speculating about the final duel outcome.
"How is it possible! I am above him in cultivation, and have also comprehended Small Success Sword Intent, yet I cannot gain a single advantage!"
Qian Shaofeng glared at Luo Feng, face ashen; since comprehending Sword Intent, this was his most humiliating fight.
"I refuse to believe Qian Shaofeng cannot defeat you!"
With an angry roar, Qian Shaofeng slashed out an azure sword light, simultaneously flying backward.
As his feet touched the ground, Qian Shaofeng gripped the sword hilt with both hands, a terrifying azure glow like ghost fire burst from deep within his pupils.
"Azure Flame Seven Kills!"
Since he couldn’t suppress the opponent, Qian Shaofeng decided to end the fight swiftly. With a low roar, an unparalleled sharp sword force burst forth; with a swing of his treasured sword, seven Sword Shadows appeared before him.
The first five Sword Shadows glittered coldly as if they were real swords, while the latter three had only a faint, hazy phantom, extremely ethereal.
"Azure Flame Seven Kills is a killing move within the Azure Flame Seven Repair Sword of the Sky Sword Pavilion. Though he hasn’t mastered the true Azure Flame Seven Kills Sword, having trained to summon five Sword Shadows is commendable. Let’s see if he can achieve victory." Someone in the audience recognized the sword technique Qian Shaofeng employed.
"Indeed, it’s time to decide the winner."
Luo Feng initially just aimed to test his level compared to the New Dragon List masters. Now having concluded, he wished to end the fight swiftly.
Buzz!
The saber blade trembled slightly, and a massive force surged from within Luo Feng, with nearly seventy percent of Grand Momentum activated by him in full.