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Seeing Yang Yun's provocation, Murong Jinhong did not want to be outdone. A sharp aura rose from his body. Looking at Yang Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly. A sharp sword intent shot towards Yang Yun. Yang Yun naturally noticed his movement and used his spiritual power to release a sword intent to offset his sword intent.
After a short test, the two of them roughly understood that the other party's attainments in the sword were not much different. Although Yang Yun had not practiced sword techniques for a few years, he had practiced the top sword techniques. Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, the Sacred Spirit Sword Technique, and the Ten Thousand Swords to the Origin that he had just begun to cultivate were all top-notch sword techniques. In addition, his aptitude as an intangible body allowed him to comprehend the sword technique more easily, which was why he could compare with Murong Jinhong, who had cultivated the sword technique for decades.
However, it was precisely because of this that Murong Jinhong was surprised. She had cultivated the sword for nearly a hundred years, and Yang Yun, a young man who had cultivated for less than twenty years, could actually be on par with her. She could not help but be surprised. At the same time, she made up her mind that if she could escape, she would report to the sect master and get rid of this mortal danger. Otherwise, it would definitely become an obstacle for the Heavenly Demon Sect to fight for the world in the future.
Murong Jinhong had already regarded Yang Yun as the Heavenly Demon Sect's greatest enemy in the future, but he could not kill him now. He could only try his best to understand Yang Yun's background. Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and made his move first. He jumped into the sky and stabbed at Yang Yun. Yang Yun suddenly felt a sharp aura lock on him. At the same time, he felt that the sword in his eyes seemed to be stabbing at his entire body, sealing the surrounding space, leaving him with no way out. Seeing this, Yang Yun praised Murong Jinhong's swordsmanship. He was almost catching up to Dugu Qiubai. However, Yang Yun did not panic. The sword in his hand gently lifted and instantly stabbed towards his throat along the arm that was coming at him. Seeing this, Murong Jinhong was shocked and quickly retreated. He somersaulted to the ground and asked Yang Yun in surprise,"What is your relationship with Sword Saint Dugu of the Immortal Sword Sect?”
Yang Yun was stunned. He had never heard of Sword Saint Dugu before. He shook his head and said,""I don't know him."
Murong Jinhong was also stunned. He then asked,"Then who taught you sword techniques? What you saw was clearly Sword Saint Dugu's secret.”
When Yang Yun heard this, he thought to himself, Could it be Senior Dugu Qiubai?”Yang Yun couldn't figure it out, so he decided to ask Xiao Ling later, so he replied shamelessly,""No, I only comprehended it myself after looking at the ruins left behind by a senior.”
Murong Jinhong's face was filled with jealousy when he heard that. He knew that it must have been left behind by Sword Saint Dugu. There were countless people in Jianghu who wanted to see Sword Saint Dugu's swordsmanship but didn't have the chance. However, this kid had gotten it. Murong Jinhong was so jealous that he was crazy. He was even more determined to kill Yang Yuncong and obtain that sword and swordsmanship from now on.
Yang Yun ignored Murong Jinhong's thoughts. He would not let him go anyway, so he shouted,"Are you still going to fight? If you don't fight, you lose!"
Murong Jinhong immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart and prepared to overcome the difficulties in front of him first. He looked at Yang Yun and said,"Alright, let's see how much you've learned from Sword Saint Dugu.”
Yang Yun didn't waste any more time. He took a step forward and appeared in front of Murong Jinhong in an instant. He slowly stabbed towards Murong Jinhong's abdomen. Although it was just a simple stab, it sealed off all his escape routes and forced him to block with his sword. As expected, Murong Jinhong also raised his sword to block Yang Yun's stab. He pushed hard to the left and at the same time, his body leaned to the right. The sword in his hand followed suit and stabbed towards Yang Yun. Seeing this, Yang Yun drew a circle in the middle of Murong Jinhong's sword. Then, he used the momentum to push Murong Jinhong's sword to the side. At the same time, he slapped Murong Jinhong's chest with his left hand.
Murong Jinhong was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly jumped up and jumped behind Yang Yun in the air. Just as he was about to pull out his sword, Yang Yun suddenly let go of his sword and stabbed him in the chest from his armpit. Murong Jinhong quickly pulled out his sword to block, but his left sleeve was still cut open. However, he also took advantage of this moment to dodge Yang Yun's attack. Looking at his torn sleeve, Murong Jinhong's face turned ashen. He was actually injured by a junior with pure sword techniques. He really had no face. Thinking of this, he couldn't care less about Little Ling's threat. He suddenly burst out with a strong aura. He stepped on the ground and shot out instantly. At the same time, the sword in his hand slashed at Yang Yun and shouted,"Take my sword!"
This strike contained all of Murong Jinhong's sword intent and his understanding of swordsmanship. Before he even arrived, the super strong sword intent had already arrived. It was sharp and fierce, which made Yang Yun instantly perk up. He waved the sword in his hand and transformed into thousands of sword qi, which met Murong Jinhong. The two sword qi met in the air and immediately emitted a piercing explosion sound, canceling each other out. Seeing this, Yang Yun rushed forward again with his sword. The two of them clashed and made a crisp sound. After an hour, the two of them separated again. Yang Yun had no intention of continuing the fight, so he said to Murong Jinhong,"Let's decide the winner in one move!"
Murong Jinhong did not want to waste any more time. He wanted to use his last move to defeat Yang Yun and gain a chance to survive. Thus, he nodded."That's what I was thinking."
Seeing this, Yang Yun didn't plan to hide his strength anymore. He withdrew his sword and concentrated his spiritual power. It was as if he had merged with heaven and earth, making it impossible for others to sense his existence. Suddenly, a sharp sword intent rose from Yang Yun's body and rushed into the sky, dispelling the dark clouds. Murong Jinhong's expression was also serious at this moment. He pointed his sword horizontally, but he lacked the feeling of merging with the world. His entire person was sharp, giving people the feeling that he was a sharp sword.
Huang Rong and Xiao Ling also knew that the final battle was coming. Huang Rong's face was full of worry. She grabbed Xiao Ling's arm tightly and looked at Yang Yun nervously. Although Xiao Ling knew that Yang Yun would be fine, she seemed to be infected by Huang Rong and also looked worried and nervous.
After the two of them finished accumulating their power, they couldn't help but look at each other. Suddenly, sparks flew. Then, Yang Yun and Murong Jinhong roared at the same time and rushed towards each other.
"Sword 22!"
"Sword Dominate the World!"
Yang Yun's Sword Twenty-Three was a super sword technique created by the Sword Saint of Wind and Cloud. When Yang Yun used it, the entire sky was surrounded by sword qi. His entire body combined with the sword in his hand to form a huge sword that was four to five meters long. He slashed at Murong Jinhong through the air. Suddenly, a huge golden sword pillar appeared in the sky and swept towards Murong Jinhong. Along the way, whirlwinds were created, and sand and stones filled the sky. Murong Jinhong, on the other hand, seemed to know how to transform. His entire body instantly turned into a giant that was five to six meters tall. He took a big step forward and roared," Slash!" The sword slashed down towards Yang Yun. A red sword pillar also met the attack and instantly exploded in the middle of the two. A huge explosion spread out for more than ten miles, startling countless birds along the way. Rocks and dust flew around the two of them, blocking their vision and preventing them from seeing Yang Yun's condition clearly.
Huang Rong's face turned pale the moment the two of them attacked. She bit her lips and stared at the position where Yang Yun was standing. She wanted to rush over a few times but was stopped by Little Ling. Little Ling quickly used her spiritual sense to explore the front and immediately heaved a sigh of relief. She said to Huang Rong,"Sister Rong, don't worry. Brother Yun is fine!”
Huang Rong immediately grabbed onto Xiao Ling's arm as if she had found a life-saving straw. She bit on Xiao Ling's arm with both hands and said happily,"Really? Brother Yun is fine?"
Little Ling said,""Of course I'm fine." As he spoke, he blew out a gust of wind, blowing away the dust in front of him in the blink of an eye, revealing the figures of Yang Yun and Murong Jinhong. Yang Yun was also in a sorry state. His body was covered in dust, but there were no signs of injury. Murong Jinhong, on the other hand, was in a miserable state. Half of his clothes were torn, and his face was covered in dust. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He was half-kneeling on the ground, the sword in his hand broken into two pieces. He stuck it at the side and muttered,""Impossible, how could I lose!”
When Huang Rong saw Yang Yun's figure, she immediately ran over and held Yang Yun's body. She asked anxiously,"Are you alright, Brother Yun?"
Yang Yun touched Huang Rong's forehead and smiled.""Silly girl, why would I be in trouble?”
Huang Rong checked Yang Yun's body in disbelief before she heaved a sigh of relief. She grabbed Yang Yun's arm and laughed,"I knew Brother Yun was the best!”
Yang Yun was speechless. He nodded to Xiao Ling who came to his side and said,"Ling 'er, restrain that guy first. I'll settle the score with him after I break through.”
Xiao Ling nodded.”As he said that, he made a hand seal and Murong Jinshi disappeared immediately. He was put into the Hongmeng Ring by Little Ling. Seeing this, Yang Yun removed the arm that was held in Huang Rong's arms and came to Murong Jinhong's side. At this time, he was still muttering to himself and did not care about Yang Yun's arrival. Seeing this, Yang Yun did not say anything. He used the Northern Dark Divine Skill and placed his hands on Murong Jinhong's shoulders, sucking up all his power. Then, he sent Murong Jinhong to the west with a palm.
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