Dragon God Supreme

Xu Ying unleashed a ferocious onslaught, with every move aimed to kill, but all were defended against by Feng Wuchen, who didn’t suffer the slightest injury.

“What’s going on? My attacks are ineffective. No, this kid seems to have seen through my moves. Does he have Divine Skills that predict the future?” Xu Ying was extremely shocked, his expression somewhat incredulous.

Xu Ying’s mastery in the Sword Dao was certainly not low, and the Sword technique he practiced was also very powerful. His sword moves were grand and unrestrained, following his heart. In such a high state of mastery, he couldn’t believe that he hadn’t landed a single strike on Feng Wuchen.

And what made Xu Ying even more incredulous was that his attacks seemed to be seen through by Feng Wuchen, who could predict them in advance and launch counterattacks with the fastest speed.

It seemed like Xu Ying had the upper hand, but in fact, he was always at a disadvantage, constantly in a passive state.

“Your speed is too slow! Your sword moves are mundane. Although they possess great strength, they lack nimbleness. The highest realm of the Sword Dao is to win without any moves–man and sword as one.” Feng Wuchen gave a cold laugh.

“Do you think anyone can reach the realm where man and sword are one!” Xu Ying shouted coldly, his attacks growing even more fierce.

The highest state in the Sword Dao was known to all sword cultivators, but to achieve the state of man and sword as one, to win without any moves, was no easy task.

“That’s true, with your talent in sword cultivation, it’s indeed hard to achieve.” Feng Wuchen taunted, then swiftly stepped back, actively giving up the close combat.

“You!” Xu Ying was enraged, his face twitching violently in anger.

“Your sword moves are useless against me. Now I’ll give you a chance to use your powerful Sword technique or martial skills.” Feng Wuchen arrogantly said, very confident in his own strength.

“Impossible!” Xu Ying’s face contorted, his eyes full of bloodshot, enraged by Feng Wuchen’s arrogance and disdain.

The West Sea Sect disciples gritted their teeth in rage, clutching their fists tightly, wishing they could rush up and tear Feng Wuchen to pieces.

“Ding!”

“Buzz!”

In a rage, Xu Ying slammed the Immortal Sword into the void. With a clear ‘ding’, terrifying cyan Sword Qi swept in all directions, and the fearsome Sword Intent soared into the sky.

“Heaven Rank Sword technique! Thousand Juncture Slash!”

Xu Ying bellowed fiercely, erupting with an overwhelming aura. The terrifying cyan energy that spread out rapidly condensed into a thousands of feet long cyan energy sword in the sky.

“What a terrifying force! This is a Heaven Rank Sword technique!”

“Truly, he is the strongest prodigy of our West Sea Sect. Xu Ying’s strength is too fearsome!”

“This sword will definitely severely injure that arrogant brat!”

Feeling the terrifying energy of the Sword technique Xu Ying had deployed, the disciples of the West Sea Sect were both frightened and excited, as if they had seen Feng Wuchen being severely injured.

“Swish!”

“Buzz!”

With a wave of Xu Ying’s hand, the terrifying cyan energy sword shot out abruptly. The intense and sharp sound explosion made the disciples of the West Sea Sect cover their ears in pain, their faces showing signs of suffering, and as the energy sword passed, large swathes of pitch-black cracks burst and collapsed.