It traversed in all directions!
The Phantom Valley Sect's Cross Sword Technique was one of the two great killing moves of the Cross Sword Technique. It was a compulsory sword technique for the successor of the Cross Sword Technique.
As soon as Wei Zhuang attacked, his sword aura instantly increased by more than two times. It seemed like only one move, but the moment he attacked, his sword form had already undergone four changes.
Every change was fleeting, as fast as lightning.
Four types of pale golden sword Qi flashed and disappeared. One move turned into four moves, then merged into one move.
This sword strike gave off an aura that could sweep across the world. It vaguely displayed a pattern of the Great Dao that used the world as a sword, elevating the artistic conception of the sword.
Ying Yu took a deep breath, held his breath, and focused his mind, adjusting himself to the best state. A curtain of rain surrounded him, and his killing intent surged.
Buzz!
The long sword in Ying Yu's hand buzzed as a powerful killing intent burst forth. The long sword trembled, releasing a clear and melodious sound.
"Kill them!"
Ying Yu didn't retreat, but instead advanced. The long sword in his hand ruthlessly slashed towards Wei Zhuang.
The sword qi shot into the sky. There was no complicated move. All the strength, essence, spirit, and killing intent in his body were transformed into this cold-blooded sword.
Ying Yu seemed to be unafraid of death. He gathered all his power into this sword attack, without any intention of defending himself.
Clang!
Clang!
The two of them held their swords, and two sword lights shot out.
Everything was incomparably gorgeous. In the rain, they brazenly collided.
Boom!
Heaven and earth shook, and the rain in the entire alley evaporated as if a hurricane had blown past.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Explosions continued to occur between heaven and earth.
Misty Rain slowly descended.
"Cough cough!
Wei Zhuang held his sword in his right hand. The tip of the sword was at the ground. His body was already exhausted and he could only stand firmly with the help of his sword.
As for Ying Yu, he was standing with his sword behind his back. It was just that his Qi and blood were a little chaotic.
"You lost!"
Ying Yu said softly, not giving Wei Zhuang a chance to speak. Ying Yu continued,
"If you had used Transverse in all directions, you might have had a chance.”
"But now, you are unable to use killer moves.”
Ying Yu had won, not because of his swordsmanship, but because of his physical fitness.
Ying Yu was equipped with the Overlord Mode, and his strength was as terrifying as an abyss.
The shock in Wei Zhuang's eyes grew stronger and stronger as he speculated,""It seems that you cultivate an extremely mysterious mental cultivation technique. Its grade is even higher than the Ghost Valley Breathing Technique.”
As a cultivator and a profiteer, Wei Zhuang knew better than anyone else that there were no more than a handful of cultivation techniques in the world that could be compared to the Ghost Valley's breathing technique.
The Ghost Valley Breathing Technique was a supreme cultivation technique that pointed directly to the integration of Heaven and man.
Only a few large sects like Daoism, Confucianism, Mohism, and Yin-Yang School had such a legacy mental cultivation method.
Who was this young master of the Great Qin Dynasty?
Ying Yu stared at Wei Zhuang. He was considering whether to kill him or not.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard from afar.
In just a moment, Li Lin and his men rushed over.
The reason why Li Linzhi had brought his men here was because Hong Xiu had found the brocade cloth when she was cleaning the room not long after Ying Yu had left.
Looking at the corpses on the ground and Ying Yu, who was standing with his sword on his back, Li Lin let out a sigh of relief.
Even though he knew that Young Master's strength was unparalleled, he was still worried.
"Young Master!"
"Boss!"
"Young Master!"
Han Xin, Jiang Shu, Hong Xiu, and the others followed Li Lin.
It turned out that these people only wanted to lure Ying Yu out of the Xianyang Palace and did not attack Jiang Shu.
Seeing the concern in everyone's eyes, Ying Yu nodded." I'm fine. Don't worry."”
After he finished speaking, Ying Yu turned his gaze to Wei Zhuang, who was sitting opposite him. After a moment of silence, he said,
"You can go now!"
Wei Zhuang was slightly stunned." Young Master won't kill me?”
Ying Yu shook his head, turned around, and left with the others.
......
Three days later, Ying Yu brought Li Lin and Han Xin to the Warm Fragrance Pavilion.
The Warm Fragrance Pavilion was the most famous dance studio in Xianyang City.
Ying Yu and the other two entered and found a random place to sit down.
The atmosphere in the Warm Fragrance Pavilion was pretty good, but the environment was a little unsatisfactory. Ying Yu felt a little regretful as he picked up his cup and took a sip of wine.
Before he could swallow the wine in his mouth, he spat it out. What the hell is this wine?
Not only was the smell of alcohol faint, but there was also the smell of swill.
"Buddy, come here!" Ying Yu shouted.
"Young Master, do you have any other instructions?”Hearing someone shouting, the waiter hurriedly ran over.
"Bring the best wine you have here. What kind of wine is this? It tastes terrible!"
"Ah, this young master, this is already the best wine!”
"This Drunken Flower Brew is our famous Xianyang wine, it's a first-class fine wine!"”
"Is that so?"
Ying Yu tilted his head and looked at Li Lin. Li Lin took a sip of his wine and said,
"Young Master is right. This is indeed Drunken Flower Wine. This wine is sold for 55 taels per pot in Xianyang.”
Ying Yu was speechless. Although the wine he drank before was bad, it wasn't this bad.
It seemed that the technique of brewing wine needed to be improved.
The wine that Ying Yu drank before was all tribute wine. It was not the best wine in the world, but it was almost the same.
How could he drink it so casually? Did he think this was the palace?
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