Chapter 37: Fierce Confrontation (Signing in progress, quietly asking for collection)

  (Signing in progress)

  Lian Qi Ge can make a name for itself in the Xiuzhen world, and naturally there are places where it surpasses others. Just look at Yu Guang Jie and Wang Shou Cheng's disciples, who usually live a tight life, their Lian Qi skills still need to be honed, and they haven't even graduated yet, but the Ben Ming Fa instruments in their hands all have extraordinary qualities.

  "Sword within sword, come out for me!"

  As Yu Guangjie let out a loud shout, the long sword that was blocked by Qile's demonic energy shield suddenly emitted a dazzling light, making people's eyes unable to open and not daring to look directly at it. Then, the sword suddenly split open a gap in the middle, as if it were about to split into two swords. In reality, however, a small pocket-sized sword flew out of it.

  This small sword, short and exquisite, only as long as a palm, but when it appears, it trembles with a buzzing sound, as if it wants to fly away on its own. Under the cover of light, it emits an astonishing killing aura, like drinking endless fresh blood.

  It is hidden in the long sword, the name of the sword in the sword, the name matches the reality!

  "This sword is forged with the blood of a virgin as its flame, and the soul of an evil person as its spirit. After 100 days of continuous refinement, it will finally appear in the world. Once unsheathed, it will not return to its scabbard unless it has drunk its fill of fresh blood. You wicked creature, today I shall use your fresh blood to consecrate it!"

  Yu Guangjie gritted his teeth and laughed loudly, his face growing even more ferocious. With a sudden swing of his hands, the small sword danced like a miniature barbarian dragon, its tiny body unleashing an unimaginable burst of power. With a single flick of its tail, it shot towards Qi Lei's demonic energy shield.

  Bang!

  A flicker of demonic energy, a rift that was invisible to the naked eye appeared, fortunately, Qi Lei broke through the fifth layer, and the demonic energy was much thicker than before. The rift flashed and disappeared, and the shield quickly restored itself, but even so, it was no longer as prosperous as before, its light began to darken and flicker uncertainly.

  Just like a bright lamp encountering a strong gust of wind, it suddenly sways back and forth.

  Since Zilei started practicing, he has been using the "Eagle Claw Divine Art" to continuously temper his claws. Even when encountering a foundation-building cultivator's magic tool, he dares to use brute force, and has never suffered a loss. Therefore, deep down in his heart, he doesn't take the cultivators' magic tools seriously.

  However, this small sword gave him a big surprise!

  Unbeatable!

  Sharp beyond compare!

  With just a few swift stabs, he felt his whole body tremble violently, and the blood and energy surged up, even though it was blocked by the demonic power shield. The knife-like feathers stood on end, and his body still felt waves of coldness and stabbing pain, unable to help but shiver with fear.

  This made him suddenly realize an extreme crisis!

  A sword among swords, its reputation is not in vain!

  At this time, there was wind blowing by.

  The bloody smell in the air had faded a bit, but as the view opened up further, the gruesome scene became even more visible.

  Mangled limbs and severed arms were scattered all over the ground, with fresh blood dripping down occasionally.

  Blood, gathering together, washed out a gully on the ground, flowing down, and occasionally still visible white bony residues.

  They are just ordinary beasts of blood and bone, they muddle along, busy every day, just to survive.

  But today, they went mad, forgot their fear, and with a determination to die, blocked the enemy's advance.

  Perhaps they did not die for Zire.

  But Zilei must be held responsible for their deaths!

  Only the enemy's blood can comfort the souls of the dead!

  A small sword, no matter how sharp it is, emitting a terrifying aura, but it can't stop his revenge at all!

  "Hiss!"

  He let out a long roar, and the light in his eyes became even more piercing. His claws clenched into fists as he smashed them down onto Hong Mian's magic artifact.

  Rumble!!

  A flash of white light, a pair of grasping eagle claws, dazzling and piercing eyes, fiercely collided with Hongmin's magic weapon.

  A deafening sound shook the sky and earth, even Mount Zixia was shaken, rocks tumbling down with a loud crash, as if there had been a massive earthquake or a gigantic flood.

  Hong Min couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, his heart felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  Originally, jumping into the air was already disadvantageous for him. At this time, he received a fierce and ruthless blow from Zilei, which made him even more at a disadvantage. His magic tool was shaken with a buzzing sound, and a fine crack appeared on it. The heart and soul that were closely connected to the magic tool were also injured.

  He had no choice but to temporarily avoid the limelight and awkwardly made his way down.

  Hong Min took on Chi Lei's attack, but let Yu Guangjie see an opportunity.

  "You're just a beast, even if you've become a spirit or a demon, your brain is still lacking, how dare you ignore my little sword? Hmph, come and take your life!"

  Yu Guangjie was overjoyed, laughing even more wildly and sinisterly. He waved his hands repeatedly, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out crazily, pouring into the small sword, making its light even more dazzling, shining so brightly that people's eyes couldn't open, and even the sun lost some of its luster.

  The small sword was like a sea, absorbing the spiritual energy of hundreds of rivers, and its body also grew larger with it. In the end, it seemed to be a giant mountain in the shape of a sword, even comparable to the Purple Scorpion Mountain.

  Buzz!

  It moved, seemingly slow, but in reality extremely fast, even the air was compressed to make a "hissing" sound, with a fierce killing intent, bloodthirsty madness, and swung a sword that seemed to split heaven and earth, slashing towards Zilei's demonic power shield.

  When Zire was striking Hong Min's law enforcement equipment with all his might, he abandoned the repair of the demon power shield, letting it be on the verge of destruction, becoming even more dim and insignificant compared to the mountain-like giant sword tip, it was like a small speck that couldn't even be seen if one didn't observe carefully.

  Once the demonic shield is destroyed, the sword can directly attack his true body!

  Even if his physical body was tough, he couldn't match up against a powerful artifact in a hard fight. At least, not yet!

  However, Zile did not dodge and didn't even move a bit, his eyes just shot out an even colder light.

  Until the sword's blade enveloped him, he stretched out a pair of eagle claws at an unbelievable angle and grasped upwards.

  "The Claw of the Eagle" is operating at full power, and with each cycle of demonic energy, it passes through the strange little flower in the sea of consciousness, causing it to emit a dazzling green aura, making the demonic energy even more refined.

  He felt that the current demon power was just a thread, and the exerted force was greater than all of it in the past.

  Five-petaled small flowers, emitting green light, becoming even more wonderfully strange!

  However, the spiritual power contained in the sword does not only come from Yu Guangjie himself, but also belongs to itself. Yu Guangjie is just an opener, using his own spiritual power to trigger the spiritual power in the small sword, just like using a spark to ignite the vast grassland.

  A single spark can start a prairie fire!

  The mountain-like sword encountered resistance, hesitated for a moment, shook slightly, but still pressed down with an unshakeable attitude.

  Zi Lei seemed to be holding a mountain, being pressed down so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist. The sword emitted a killing aura that felt like a physical presence, stabbing into his body and causing him unbearable pain. His feathers were about to fall off, blood seeping out of his pores, and even his eyes were filled with fresh blood, turning bright red.

  "I've cultivated the Eagle Claw Divine Technique up to the fifth level, how could I possibly be unable to withstand a single sword?! Open it for me!"

  He let out a loud roar of anger and his demonic powers surged out wildly.