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Chapter 98: Feng Aotian: How come you, with your blond hair, are so skilled at this?!



Chapter 98: Feng Aotian: How come you, with your blond hair, are so skilled at this?!

Faced with Gu Ziyue's fierce slash, Feng Ling Shuang hurriedly raised her sword to block.

"Ping!"

The two wooden swords clashed together, producing a crisp, resounding clang. The aftershocks of spiritual energy rippled outwards from the point of impact, creating concentric circles on the arena's barrier.

Feng Ling Shuang was forced back two steps by Gu Zi Yue's brute force, her wrist slightly numb.

"Gu Ziyue! What's wrong with you! Have you taken the wrong medicine?" Feng Ling Shuang couldn't help but scold.

"What's it to you whether I took the wrong medicine or not!" Gu Ziyue gritted her teeth, her amber eyes burning with rage, and swung her sword again.

Left with no other choice, Feng Ling Shuang could only raise her sword to fight.

"Ping pong!"

The two women clashed fiercely, their sword energies crisscrossing. Feng Ling Shuang's swordsmanship was exquisite, each strike carrying the unique sharpness of the Hao Ri Duan Shen Sword. Gu Zi Yue, on the other hand, fought with a purely venting style, unleashing her full power in every strike, completely disregarding defense.

For a time, the two women were locked in a fierce and evenly matched fight.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the arena.

Dong Mo withdrew his gaze and looked back at Dong Yueying in front of him.

Dong Yueying gripped her sword with both hands, her eyes burning with fighting spirit. The cold wind ruffled her long, black hair, making her look like a hawk ready to pounce at any moment.

"Yueying." Dong Mo gripped the wooden sword, making a final effort, "Do you really have to fight? Can't we sit down, have a cup of tea, and catch up?"

"No." Dong Yueying said firmly.

"Sigh... alright then."

Dong Mo slowly raised his wooden sword, assuming a defensive stance.

Dong Yueying took a deep breath, pointed the sword tip at Dong Mo, and lowered her body slightly. Spiritual energy circulated around her, emitting a low hum.

then……

"drink!"

She moved!

Desolate Sword Technique: Chaotic Calamity Hundred Flowers Sword!

The wooden sword in her hand transformed into countless sword shadows, like a hundred flowers fluttering in spring, enveloping Dong Mo from all directions. Each sword shadow was indistinguishable from the real one, a mix of truth and illusion, making it impossible to tell which sword was a real attack and which was a feint.

This is a brilliant killing move from the Desolate Sword Technique, using the sword to create a hundred dazzling lights, overwhelming the eyes with their beauty. Cultivators of the same level facing this move would be easily overwhelmed by the endless sword shadows if they were not careful.

However, Dong Mo merely raised his eyelids in response.

"Tranquility of Mind: Breaking Sword Style"

The wooden sword twirled gently in Dong Mo's hand, meeting the myriad sword shadows in a simple, unadorned arc. The movement was slow, even deceptively slow, yet its precision was astonishing.

"Ping!"

The countless sword shadows vanished without a trace.

Dong Mo's wooden sword blocked Dong Yueying's attack.

"Should we continue?" Dong Mo asked in a low voice, his voice tinged with weariness.

"Of course!" Dong Yueying gritted her teeth, withdrew her sword, and attacked again.

"Desolate Sword Technique - Supreme Illusionary Spirit Sword!"

The wooden sword thrust forth, no longer a sky full of sword shadows, but a series of eerie illusions. These illusions distorted the air, transforming into all sorts of terrifying scenes: mountains of corpses, seas of blood, hellish landscapes, and hearts devoured by ten thousand ghosts.

This sword strike is not aimed at the body, but at the mind.

If it were Dong Mo from half a month ago, he would probably have been quite flustered facing this sword strike. But the current Dong Mo is immune to all illusions; this move is nothing more than a piece of cake for him!

"Double Pupil Divine Power - True Eye of Illusion!"

A faint golden light suddenly shone deep within Dong Mo's double pupils. Those eyes seemed to be able to see through all the illusions of the world, and no illusion could hide from them.

The terrifying illusions vanished instantly in Dong Mo's eyes, leaving only Dong Yueying's real sword blade! The sword blade was piercing towards his left rib.

Hehehe... I found you!

Dong Mo's lips curled up slightly, and the golden light in his pupils suddenly turned into dazzling lightning.

"Double Pupil Divine Power - Annihilation Lightning!"

It's sizzling!

Two golden bolts of divine lightning shot out from his pupils, heading straight for Dong Yueying's face!

Lightning was so fast that Dong Yueying had no time to dodge.

"Supreme Bone, Supreme Treasure Body!"

Dong Yueying let out a low shout, and the Supreme Bone within her body suddenly erupted with dazzling light. A layer of pale golden light emanated from deep within her bones, forming an indestructible defense on her body surface.

boom!

The purple lightning struck the golden halo, exploding into a blinding burst of sparks. But Dong Yueying was completely unharmed, and her movements didn't even falter for a moment.

Despite being struck by lightning, Dong Yueying continued charging towards Dong Mo!

"Supreme Divine Power - Supreme Sword Technique Seal!"

The wooden sword twirled in Dong Yueying's hand, and a golden rune suddenly appeared on its blade. The rune exuded an ancient and majestic aura, as if it were some forbidden power from the primordial era.

Then she swung her sword down, and the golden rune suddenly enlarged, transforming into a golden cage that descended upon Dong Mo!

[Supreme Bone: You big idiot Ying! Are you crazy? Do you want to kill Pigeon?]

Seeing this, Dong Mo shook his head.

Suppression?

If it's a one-on-one head-on confrontation, this move is indeed difficult to deal with.

But he doesn't need to confront them head-on now.

"Kunpeng Treasure Technique: Soaring Peng Riding the Wind Technique"

Dong Mo's body suddenly became as light as a feather, instantly transforming into a wisp of breeze. Just as the golden cage was about to envelop him, his body floated away at an incredible angle.

Like the wind passing by, leaving no trace.

The golden cage crashed down, but it only covered a wisp of air.

Dong Mo had already appeared a few feet away, right next to Gu Ziyue.

[Supreme Bone: Wow... Pigeon is so handsome!]

"What... what kind of move is this?" Dong Yueying stared wide-eyed at her sword blade in disbelief.

In that instant, she had clearly locked onto Dong Mo's aura, but he vanished from her attack range like a gust of wind. She had never seen such a movement technique in any martial arts manual.

the other side.

"You cunning fox! You went way too far!"

While parrying Gu Ziyue's fierce attacks, Feng Ling Shuang couldn't help but curse. Her arms were already numb from the impact, and her tiger's mouth was throbbing with pain.

"Ruthless?" Gu Ziyue sneered. "I'll show you what true ruthlessness is!"

The Phantom Moon Sword Technique: A Thousand Layers of Moon Shadows!

The wooden sword in her hand transformed into countless moon shadows, surging towards Feng Ling Shuang like waves. Each moon shadow contained a chilling killing intent, as if it wanted to freeze and tear everything in front of it to shreds.

Feng Ling Shuang gritted her teeth, and the sword intent of the Hao Ri Duan Shen Sword flowed within her body, transforming into a crimson sun wheel that blocked her way.

boom!

The moon's shadow collided with the sun's disc, unleashing a blinding light.

"Can you two just shut up for a minute?!"

Dong Mo's helpless voice suddenly came from the side.

"Shut up!"

Feng Ling Shuang and Gu Zi Yue shouted in unison.

Dong Mo: "..."

Fine.

At this moment, a standoff has formed between the two sides in the arena.

Dong Mo and Gu Ziyue stood back to back, with Dong Yueying and Feng Lingshuang in front of them respectively.

"Hey, Yellow Hair," Gu Ziyue said in a low voice, slightly out of breath, "that crazy girl over there seems even more difficult to deal with than Ling Shuang. Are you sure you can handle her?"

"You'll find out soon enough whether it works or not," Dong Mo couldn't help but chuckle.

Although they were bickering, their bodies showed no hesitation.

Faced with the fierce attacks from Dong Yueying and Feng Ling Shuang, Dong Mo and Gu Ziyue made their choices at the same moment, even though they didn't exchange words.

They chose to...trust each other!

Dong Mo took half a step to the right, just enough to give Gu Ziyue space to swing her sword.

Gu Ziyue leaned her body to the left, just in time to avoid Dong Mo's retreating path.

Everything was as precise as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

A thought flashed through their minds at the same time.

This guy... isn't bad either.

Although Dong Mo was at the Golden Core stage and Gu Ziyue was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, the aura they unleashed at this moment caused Feng Ling Shuang and Dong Yue Ying on the opposite side to change their expressions simultaneously.

Because both Dong Mo and Gu Ziyue had cultivated the Kunpeng Treasure Technique.

Dong Mo comprehended the Peng King Technique from the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, which is primarily offensive and allows one to soar straight up to ninety thousand miles, its power as sharp as a heavenly blade.

Gu Ziyue comprehended the Kun Queen Technique, which focuses on defense. The Kun fish, deep in the abyss, gathers all rivers, its power as profound as the deep sea.

Peng and Kun, one yin and one yang, one offensive and one defensive, are naturally complementary.

The two stood back to back, their auras unconsciously beginning to merge. The primal power of the Kunpeng Treasure Technique flowed between them, creating a mysterious resonance.

Around Dong Mo, the azure aura of the Peng King transformed into a phantom of a winged roc, circling above his head.

The deep blue aura of the Kun Queen surrounding Gu Ziyue transformed into the phantom of a giant Kun, which slowly swam beneath her feet.

The roc and the giant Kun, one above and one below, one yang and one yin, form a perfect cycle.

"What is this...?"

Looking at the scene before her, Feng Ling Shuang's pupils contracted slightly. She saw that Dong Mo and Gu Zi Yue's movements suddenly became incredibly synchronized.

Dong Mo stepped forward and drew his sword, and Gu Ziyue stepped aside to make room for him.

Gu Ziyue turned to block, and Dong Mo immediately moved in to cover her attack.

The two movement techniques, Kunyu Transformation and Fuyou Tianpeng Wind Control Technique, merged together at this moment, complementing each other's yin and yang, creating unpredictable and ever-changing movements.

Feng Ling Shuang thrust out her sword, clearly aiming at Dong Mo's weakness, but Dong Mo only swayed slightly, and that weakness was filled by Gu Zi Yue's sword.

Dong Yueying swung her sword horizontally, seemingly blocking Gu Ziyue's retreat, but Gu Ziyue only retreated slightly, and Dong Mo's sword pierced through from the side.

Seeing Dong Mo and Gu Ziyue's perfect teamwork, Feng Ling Shuang felt very uncomfortable!

Damn it... How come you two are working together so well? So you two are ganging up on me and forming a clique, right?


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