fantasy novels Chapter 839 - 344: The Battle of the Seed Cultivator Ends (Requesting Monthly Votes)_2
Chapter 839 - 344: The Battle of the Seed Cultivator Ends (Requesting Monthly Votes)_2
Chapter 839: Chapter 344: The Battle of the Seed Cultivator Ends (Requesting Monthly Votes)_2
“As for Senior Sister Tao, she has been honing her fighting methods on the Dao Debate Platforms of various Immortal Cities over the years. Her realm might be a bit weak, but as a fellow Ninth Level Foundation Establishment, and one who is well-rested at that, she’s surely prepared for this encounter. Considering all that has been exposed of Senior Brother’s techniques, she’s bound to have responses at the ready. I believe Senior Sister Tao has a greater chance of winning!”
Within Pill Valley, tens of thousands of cultivators were engaged in heated discussion.
Each expressing their opinions on the upcoming battle.
With high spirits, they pointed out strategies as though commanding troops, each with their favorite contender to support.
It was amid such a turbulent debate that time slipped away.
Finally, the short rest period granted to Dan Yangzi came to an end.
...
With the Elder of Dragon Head Peak activating the Defensive Array, it signified that the battle was about to commence.
“True Disciple Dan Yangzi, True Disciple Tao Wen, please ascend to the Sword Fight Platform!”
No sooner had the words been spoken,
Than two figures virtually simultaneously soared onto the Sword Fight Platform.@@@@
One had a face nearing crimson, with purple patterns between his brows, both exotic and dangerous.
The other was exceedingly beautiful, her dress fluttering, her sleeves billowing, and from her shapely body surged an overwhelming and captivating battle intent!
“Senior Brother, I’m afraid I will have to offend you today!”
Tao Wen lightly lifted her wrist, and a supple ribbon fluttered out like a serpent’s tongue writhing and clinging, peeking in and out of her sleeve.
Cloud Stream Sleeve, the Tao Family’s ancestral magic item.
An object that had accompanied Tao Wen since her childhood, and one she had refined to an extremely profound degree!
Without even deploying her killing move, she could control it with ease and precision.
Dan Yangzi watched her with a solemn expression, a long sword landing in his hand.
It was no longer the top grade magic tool, but his most frequently used Magic Flying Sword—Purple Evil.
“Come!”
No need for nonsense, no need for more words!
With just two simple words, a great battle ensued!
The next moment, Tao Wen adopted a battle approach starkly different from all those who had previously faced Dan Yangzi.
Instead of retreating, she advanced, her hands raised, and the sky full of flying sleeves erupted with a bang.
For a time, even with Dan Yangzi’s lightning speed fused into the sword light, he struggled to close the gap.
The situation, momentarily deadlocked.
...
Above the Heaven Palace, a gathering of Ascendants watched the fierce battle in the Water Mirror, nodding in admiration.
“With such skills, they are truly the pride of our sect!”
“The degree to which these two have refined their magic items is exceedingly deep, comparable to those just entering the Golden Core realm.”
“No wonder Sect Yangzi is called unparalleled in both the dao of pills and swords; whether it’s his art of sword light division or his technique of merging with the sword, he’s certainly on par with the Sword Sect Foundation Establishment True Disciples.”
“Tsk, tsk, if Dan Yangzi were in the Sword Sect and mastered the Sword Pill Art, his future achievements would surely be no less than those of Lin Qingxuan from the Sword Sect!”
“But that’s where you’re wrong, as strong as the Path of Sword may be, the Dao of Alchemy can also lead directly to the Path of Supreme!”
“Let’s watch further!”
“See how these two break the deadlock and establish their advantage!”
...
Amidst the bombardment of flying sleeves.
A beam of sword light plunged into the sea like wading through mud.
It bravely advanced, yet it was endlessly frustrated by Tao Wen’s constantly shifting position.
Suddenly.
The sword light exploded in all directions!
Breaking through the dense assault of the Cloud Stream Sleeve.
Dan Yangzi revealed himself, exhaling and vocalizing, with the tip of the sword raised.
“Condense!”
The next moment, a halo imbued with dual hues of purple and red spread out.
Endless rays of light burst forth as if a purple sun were rising, illuminating the world.
“Fierce Sun Technique!”
Tao Wen’s complexion drastically changed, and it was already too late to retract her Cloud Stream Sleeve.
She could only hastily bring out her top grade defense magic tool.
The scorching heat surged towards her,
No matter how she altered her position, she was helplessly caught within the wide range of the attack, swept along like duckweed.