Seven Trees

Chapter 114: The Junior Brother’s Spirit Sword

Chapter 114: Chapter 114: The Junior Brother’s Spirit Sword


"The power of the Late Stage of Golden Core!"


Ye Xingyun widened his eyes in disbelief: "How is this possible? The cultivation at the Middle Stage of Golden Core, merely using a Technique to consolidate Wind Attribute, how could this sword possess the power of the Late Stage of Golden Core?"


"Borrowing Wind Attribute Spiritual Power, it has such a formidable force!" Dongfang Qing was also shocked and widened his eyes, completely unable to believe it.


It’s merely shock, not enough to make Dongfang Qing feel afraid.


A Martial Uncle praised: "Such a formidable Wind Attribute Power, even if one doesn’t possess Wind Attribute themselves, it is equivalent to having Wind Attribute. Zuo Qingyang, this kid, is indeed extraordinary."


"Indeed." Another Martial Uncle smiled with relief: "Having the strength of the Late Stage of Golden Core at the Middle Stage, it truly doesn’t disgrace the title of the Ancient Divine Sect’s chief disciple and truly lives up to being our Ancient Divine Sect’s genius disciple."


"Senior Brother also possesses the power of the Late Stage of Golden Core!" Bai Tu, Liu Qingqing, and other disciples were all filled with excitement and passion.


"Don’t celebrate too soon." Ling Qiushui poured cold water on the situation, frowning: "Zuo Qingyang’s strength has indeed increased, but Dongfang Qing possesses extreme defense, and his own strength has also reached the Late Stage of Golden Core."


"Even if Zuo Qingyang’s sword power reaches the Late Stage of Golden Core, it might not stand against Dongfang Qing."


Hearing this, several Martial Uncles and disciples fell silent.


A sense of worry surged up once again in their hearts.


"Spiritual Technique! Jinghong Xuan Sword!"


Dongfang Qing shouted fiercely, exerting full force in Spiritual Power, his momentum surged once again, and strong Earth Attribute Spiritual Power was injected into Spirit Sword, then he leapt into the sky with the Spirit Sword in hand.


Zuo Qingyang’s power has also reached the Late Stage of Golden Core, so Dongfang Qing naturally would not hold back, he must give it his all.


Seeing Dongfang Qing soar into the sky, Zuo Qingyang frowned deeply: "Such a formidable momentum, he’s giving it his all."


After a few breaths.


Dongfang Qing, who had soared into the sky, shouted loudly and then met the huge Energy Sword that was surging down.


"Boom!"


At the moment of fierce collision, the explosion resounded throughout Ancient Peak, a tremendously strong Sword Aura Power exploded from Dongfang Qing’s Spirit Sword, and at the moment of collision, a ring of energy quickly reverberated in all directions.


The powerful energy forcibly blocked Zuo Qingyang’s Energy Sword.


"Such formidable defense!" Zuo Qingyang frowned deeply, already feeling powerless to break Dongfang Qing’s defense, even having a sense of being suppressed in return.


"Zuo Qingyang, I must say, your sword’s power is quite strong, but unfortunately, you’ve encountered me, you cannot defeat me." Dongfang Qing sneered mockingly.


The two fierce forces, Zuo Qingyang’s Energy Sword, gradually weakening in aura.


"Cannot hold on." Ling Qiushui furrowed her brow: "Zuo Qingyang cannot break Dongfang Qing’s defense."


A Martial Uncle sighed: "Zuo Qingyang’s Spiritual Power consumption is huge, his strength weakened, this battle is lost."


"Losing isn’t shameful." A Martial Uncle smiled slightly: "Dongfang Qing went all out, it’s normal for Zuo Qingyang to not be able to match him. If they were at the same realm, Dongfang Qing would surely lose."


"Senior Brother!" Bai Tu, Liu Qingqing, and other disciples were full of concern, clenched fists tightly.


Gu Chenfeng muttered: "No wonder Earth Attribute Spiritual Power, it’s really difficult for ordinary cultivators at the Late Stage of Golden Core to defeat him."


"However, Senior Brother, with the Middle Stage of Golden Core cultivation, can still fight him, which is already incredible."


Less than a minute passed.


Zuo Qingyang’s face grew increasingly pale, appearing very fatigued, his strength already suppressed by Dongfang Qing.


"Zuo Qingyang, can’t hold on anymore? Your power has started to weaken." Dongfang Qing sneered mockingly: "Defeating you in front of all the disciples of Ancient Divine Sect is truly exhilarating."


Zuo Qingyang said solemnly: "Does defeating me make you so happy? Does it give you a strong sense of accomplishment? Make you feel invincible?"


"Dongfang Qing, don’t forget, your cultivation exceeds mine, wait till I break through to the Late Stage of Golden Core, do you still think you’ll be my match?"


Hearing this, Dongfang Qing’s complexion instantly turned gloomy, his eyes flashed with a ruthless killing intent.


"Break!"


"Crack!"


Dongfang Qing shouted angrily, the Spirit Sword in his hand exploded with greater power and then forcibly shattered Zuo Qingyang’s Energy Sword.


"Puff!"


With the collapse of the Energy Sword, the fierce Sword Aura Power shook Zuo Qingyang, causing him to spurt a mouthful of blood.


"Zuo Qingyang!"


"Senior Brother!"


Ling Qiushui and several Martial Uncles, as well as many disciples, cried out in worry, faces filled with concern.


"Zuo Qingyang, you’ve lost!" Dongfang Qing shouted angrily, then swept a horizontal sword aura, striking the wounded Zuo Qingyang again.


"Boom!"


"Puff!"


The terrifying Sword Aura Power once again shook Zuo Qingyang, causing him to spew blood, his body flew out.


"Senior Brother!" Ancient Divine Sect disciples cried out in panic.


"Whoosh!"


Dongfang Qing controlled the sword to shoot forth in pursuit, the Spirit Sword engulfed with powerful force, planning to deliver the final blow to Zuo Qingyang.


"The chief disciple of Ancient Divine Sect is merely so, his strength too weak." Dongfang Qing said disdainfully, the Spirit Sword in his hand struck down viciously, completely ignoring Zuo Qingyang’s life or death.


"Zuo Qingyang!" Ling Qiushui was anxious like fire, her pretty face grim, she wished to slash Dongfang Qing with a sword.


"Qiushui, let the disciples decide their victory or defeat." Ye Xingyun coldly laughed, evidently reminding Ling Qiushui not to intervene.


Ling Qiushui immediately shouted angrily: "Dongfang Qing, if you dare to kill, I, Ling Qiushui, will ensure your Dongfang Family is erased from the Cultivation Realm!"


"Such a waste does not qualify to die by my hands, but crippling him is fine." Dongfang Qing sneered coldly, showing no fear of Ling Qiushui’s threat.


However.


Just as Dongfang Qing’s sword fiercely and mercilessly slashed down.


"Whoosh!"


A sharp piercing sound rang out, a white flash rushed upwards like lightning, carrying the power of Piercing Heaven and Earth towards Dongfang Qing.


"So fast! This aura is..." Ling Qiushui’s pretty face changed drastically.


"Ice Attribute!" Several Martial Uncles of Ancient Divine Sect exclaimed simultaneously.


"Dongfang Qing, watch out!" Ye Xingyun shouted in alarm.


"What?" Dongfang Qing’s face changed dramatically, a white lightning rapidly enlarged in his pupils.


As the sword slashed down, Dongfang Qing’s heart raced frantically, feeling a fear of falling into an endless abyss.


Without further thought, Dongfang Qing hastily placed his Spirit Sword in front.


"Ding!"


The white flash instantly crashed into Dongfang Qing’s Spirit Sword blade, the domineering and strong power forcefully sent Dongfang Qing flying dozens of meters away.


"Ice Attribute Spiritual Sword! Such terrifying power!" Dongfang Qing was amazed again, his sword-holding hand trembling, a strong unease surged in his heart.


"This is... Junior Brother’s Spirit Sword." The heavily injured Zuo Qingyang stared wide-eyed at the Ice Attribute Spiritual Sword.


"That’s... Junior Brother’s Spirit Sword! How is this possible..." Bai Tu and Liu Qingqing also recognized it, expressions filled with shock and disbelief.