Chapter 126: The Violet Sun Sword Formation (Third Update)
PS: The book will be put on the shelves around 10 am, and there is no stock at present, but it has been worked on. It's no problem to finish a chapter before going to bed. As for the update after putting on the shelves, I definitely won't cheat.
After going online, the basic daily update is 9,000 words. My ultimate goal is to update 12,000 words per day, but I'm afraid that sometimes it can't be completed, so 9,000 words is the bottom line. If I can write more, I'll update more. If I can write 15,000 words, I'll update 15,000 words. As for today, it shouldn't be less than 12,000 words. And those 16 update tickets are still in my sights!
Yes, with more updates, everyone won't think the pace is slow anymore. Next, Tai Yu will go all out.
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In the center of Bao Hua Square, Xu Jing and Zhang Qing stood thirty steps apart.
"Although it's a test, I won't hold back, so I hope you can persist for a while." The surface of the Storage Spirit Ring flashed with a faint light, and a large purple sword appeared in Zhang Qing's hand. This sword was more than half a person long, its body thick and heavy-looking.
Xu Jing's bare hands were empty, without any weapons, and he said indifferently: "Ten moves are enough to deal with you."
Zhang Qing's face stiffened, and he smiled gloomily: "Good, then I'd like to see how you can defeat me in ten moves. Don't slip up with your own words."
"Cut!"
As his voice fell, Zhang Qing grasped the sword with both hands and raised it high. A purple-red light gathered at the tip of the sword and slashed towards Xu Jing in an instant.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
Three scorching sword lights shot out, and even the air was melted.
Xu Jing's face was expressionless, a ring of flame-like aura condensed at the back of his head, shining brightly. With the support of the aura, Xu Jing's momentum suddenly rose, and he punched three times in a row on the incoming sword light.
Crackling and popping!
Like the sound of exploding beans, the sword light had not yet approached Xu Jing's body within three feet when it was smashed into powder by a substantial fist force, and the air waves rippled.
"Give me defeat!"
Zhang Qing naturally didn't expect the three sword lights to defeat Xu Jing, if it could really defeat her, that would be too boring. Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent shattered the sword light, he took a step forward and directly transformed into an illusory shadow, attacking the opponent from a strange route.
The heavy sword tore through the air, emitting a mournful and piercing sound that shook the sky. It's not hard to imagine that even with protective true energy shielding one's body, this sword would be impossible to block.
Clang!
Under everyone's astonished gaze, Xu Jing adjusted her posture and threw a punch with golden light that heavily hit the sword body.
The large sword in his hand almost flew out, Zhang Qing was shocked in his heart. Although the one in his hand wasn't a low-grade treasure sword, it was still top-notch among ordinary treasure swords. Coupled with his own powerful and overbearing true energy, he couldn't even withstand the opponent's fist. What a joke.
"Get out!"
One punch shook open the great sword, Xu Jing's body burst out with a golden light as if it were substantial, rumbling and spreading.
Pffft...
At a critical moment, Zhang Qing condensed a six-sided purple-red true energy shield in front of him, with one side in the middle and five sides around it, protecting himself tightly.
However, he underestimated Jin Guang's impact force and retreated violently without stopping.
Ye Chen smiled faintly and to be honest, he wasn't worried about Xu Jing at all. At this moment, she probably hadn't even displayed sixty percent of her strength, but the most frightening thing about her was that she could exert sixty percent of her strength to achieve eighty percent effectiveness, or even ninety percent.
Of course, Zhang Qing probably didn't use his full strength either, he just found it very difficult to defeat Xu Jing.
"Zhang Qing is up to something, why isn't he using his full strength." On the side of the Purple Sun Sect, Ouyang Ming sat upright in his chair with a furrowed brow.
The hard ground of Bao Hua Square was trampled with several cracks, Zhang Qing stopped his body and said in a low voice: "You are qualified to let me show my full strength."
After finishing, Zhang Qing's body rose with a purple-red glow, the glow was like an inextinguishable flame, burning more and more fiercely, finally merging into the giant sword through Zhang Qing's hands, making the entire giant sword blaze with flames, competing with the fiery sun in the sky, dazzling to the extreme.
"Zi Yang Jian Gang!"
As Zhang Qing's sword sliced through the air, a purple-red light transformed into a gigantic illusory sword, over ten meters long, slashing towards Xu Jing in mid-air.
The illusory giant sword was truly too powerful, sucking all the air in front of it out, and the intense sonic boom shook the air on the square like a water wave.
"This sword is quite powerful, the opponent will probably lose." On the other side of the Feicui Valley, Shi Potian sat calmly with a hint of a smile on his face.
Lu Hanshan's face showed a hint of worry, Zhang Qing's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations, and this martial skill was not simple either. It was specially used to deal with warriors who liked to fight head-on, unfortunately, Xu Jing Shimei was exactly this type of warrior.
"Brother Luo doesn't need to worry, Sister Xu will win, for her now it's just an appetizer." Ye Chen said.
"Oh! I hope so."
Lu Hanshan didn't know why Ye Chen was so confident in Xu Jing's abilities, but if she could win that would be the best.
"Die!"
Zhang Qing's entire body's true energy converged on this sword, his face slightly flushed red.
At the moment when Jian Gang was cut out, Xu Jing's eyes became sharp.
A burst of golden light erupted, and a ring of flame condensed again at the back of her head, wrapping the first ring of light within it, with rings nested inside each other.
Luo Hanshan lowly shouted: "Three Days Golden Locking Art Eighth Layer!"
Two rings of flame halo blessing, Xu Jing's momentum rose again by three points, and the intense golden light was fully substantiated, rushing to the sky.
Splendid!
With both hands clasped together, the illusory giant sword was held in place by Xu Jing, not moving a single thread. As she shook violently, the giant sword burst open with a loud crash, causing Zhang Qing to spit blood and fly backward.
"Three moves and that's all you've got!" Xu Jing said with a straight face.
"You!" Zhang Qing struggled to his feet, and with the words, he spat out another mouthful of fresh blood.
Zhuang Qingxian looked at Xu Jing with a surprised expression and shouted: "Alright, the first round of sparring is over. Who's next?"
Shi Po Tian's eyes were fixed on Ye Chen, and he transmitted his voice to the handsome young man beside him: "Cheng Jun, you go try that Ye Chen. If you can't handle it, I'll have to take action myself."
He had originally wanted to take action himself, but after careful consideration, he felt that it was not appropriate. The other party had just become famous and was not yet a well-known core disciple of the Flowing Cloud Sect, while he was already one of the four core disciples of the Emerald Valley. Even if he defeated his opponent, there would be rumors and gossip left behind, which would be unwise. It would be better to let Cheng Jun, who was also the first inner door disciple of the Emerald Valley, go up first. Although Cheng Jun was not yet a core disciple, his combat strength could rank among the top 15 of the core disciples, and it wouldn't be too difficult for him to defeat Ye Chen without any unexpected events.
Cheng Jun, who was even more handsome than a woman, replied: "Shi Shixiong, the opponent has only grasped half of the sword intent, and his cultivation is far inferior. There's no need for you to take action, I can easily settle him."
Shi Po Tian nodded, "Remember, be a bit more ruthless, don't let him off too easy."
"Don't worry, I'm practicing the Pre-Heavenly Great Crack Fist. If I don't make a move, then nothing will happen. But if I do make a move, I'll make sure he's bedridden for at least ten days to half a month. As for 'just a little tap', that's just a polite phrase. Do you really think I should hold back and have a friendly spar? That would be too boring."
Shi Po Tian nodded slightly and smiled wryly as he looked at Ye Chen, thinking to himself: It seems I don't need to make a move after all, one Cheng Jun is enough to make you disheartened.
"Valley Master, I want to challenge Yechen of Liuyun Sect." Cheng Jun stood up and walked forward.
Zhuang Qingxian burst out laughing, "Alright, you are the first disciple of Feicui Valley's inner sect, Ye Chen is the first disciple of Liuyun Sect's inner sect, your status is equivalent."
"Ye Chen, dare you fight me once?" Cheng Jun's gaze fell on Ye Chen.