bookcurios Chapter 303 is the one who will never turn back.
Chapter 303 is the one who will never turn back.
In the world of cultivation, strength determines status.
If he can defeat Zhu Wuyao, then that sword strike will no longer be the legendary, divine strike. As long as he wins, it will just be a somewhat strange sword move!
Whoever is strong enough can have everything.
Shen Xun couldn't believe that she was really that strong!
As Zhu Wuyao recalled the Wufeng Sword, Shen Xun lowered his eyes slightly. The tip of his sword swept across the ground of the battle arena, leaving a red mark that floated like a piece of silk.
Shaped like paper-cut window decorations, it takes shape instantly.
As soon as the two paper-cuts were completed, they immediately moved majestically in the direction of Zhu Wuyao.
The red paper-cut fluttered in the wind, giving birth to two beasts, a tiger and an elephant, which rushed towards the wind!
"Wow!" Several exclamations came from the audience.
"Is this Shen Xun's Yin-Yang Tiger-Elephant Technique? Using blood as paper, it is shaped by the wind!"
"That's right!"
"With his current cultivation level, he would not be able to use the Tiger and Elephant forms, but Shen Xun used his blood as a guide and the wind as a shearing tool, using these two as a medium to forcibly activate the Yin-Yang Tiger and Elephant Technique."
"That's really putting in a lot of effort..."
"Ha! Everyone says Zhu Wuyao is a villain, but I think Shen Xun, who attacked her while sheathed her sword, isn't much more noble!"
"Just wait and see! The tiger and elephant are already charging in. Noble and despicable things will all come down to their true colors!"
"Yes, whoever wins will be the one with the best fortune. All things in nature, including humans, are meant to be ruled by the capable!"
"Why is it that Shen Xun was born with everything? Does that mean that those who are not favored by Heaven can only watch and accept their fate?!"
"She's about to draw her sword! She's about to draw her sword!"
"Shen Xun is capable of slaying enemies across borders without a doubt. Zhu Wuyao will definitely have a hard time dealing with him!"
……
Everyone held their breath.
At this critical moment, everyone looked in that direction. Both on and off the field, the air was thick with fear, except for the roar of the tiger and the howl of the elephant, charging forward with overwhelming momentum.
Elder Wu had just sat back down when he saw this turn of events. He leaned forward slightly, barely daring to breathe.
Yes, just as the comments from the sidelines said—
In the world of cultivation, there isn't really that much nobility and baseness; whether someone is a hero or a villain is all determined by their strength!
Zhu Wuyao, facing this duel, only has one path to take.
win.
Not only do we have to win, we have to win beautifully!
The entire scene fell silent as the enemy attacked, and the wind rose.
A single leaf drifts silently down.
In this time of late spring and early summer, when all things are thriving—
Autumn is here.
"Fallen leaves...it's fallen leaves!!!"
"This is the magnificent scene of Autumn's arrival with a single sword; the falling leaves truly invite autumn."
"After many years, it's autumn again!"
Xiao Qingyu silently looked at the arena. His eyes reflected the overwhelming yellow hue, with countless fallen leaves sweeping in, just like... back then.
Swallowing the sea like a whale, its sword aura sweeping across autumn!
Zhu Wuyao, wielding the bladeless sword, cleaved through the magnificent autumn scene with a single strike. The simple and unadorned black broken sword displayed its divine power, and the person who had been pushed to the forefront of the storm finally stood firm in her rightful place!
Falling leaves blanketed the sky and covered the ground. The spiritual light on the painting on his right arm flickered slightly, and the spiritual power flowed from the painting into his sword, swift and deadly.
Elder Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
He leaned back to steady himself and exclaimed in admiration:
"Roughness can be sweet, and disturbances can be calm..."
On the battle stage.
The falling leaves, sweeping across the sky like countless daggers, entangled the tiger and elephant shapes.
"You want to use me as a stepping stone? Have you ever considered that I am an obstacle in your path?"
Countless withered yellow leaves rustled past my eyes.
Zhu Wuyao's gaze pierced through the gap and landed on Shen Xun, their eyes meeting. But this question didn't seem to be directed at Shen Xun.
Countless windmills broke through the encirclement of fallen leaves.
They turn leisurely, as if in the fields, on the streets, or in a child's hand.
The four elements and their surroundings suddenly flashed before my eyes, the windmills spinning like a captivating vortex, as if I could see all things taking center stage amidst the clamor of gongs and drums, the wind blowing through the wheat fields, and the solemn tombs.
In a moment of confusion, the creaking, spinning windmill instantly shattered into countless wind blades!
She suddenly came to her senses.
In the instant that countless wind blades attacked, the bladeless sword slashed out—
Those who trouble my mind, today is filled with worries!
In the same duel, Zhu Wuyao unleashed that sword strike that could break the deadly trap for the second time!
Countless swirling wind blades were annihilated, scattered, and drifted away as fleeting fragments of light.
"She has completely mastered this sword technique!"
An incredible gasp echoed from the top of the Star-Picking Building.
"how did you do that?!"
The person who inquired did not receive a response.
Shen Xun's eyes showed the same astonishment and disbelief.
Since the two began fighting, every move and style of Zhu Wuyao has demonstrated her strength and ease.
Just as Shen Xun was about to unleash his magic weapon again to launch another attack, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart! With his life at stake, he had no time to make any further moves and instinctively adjusted his position.
At the very moment he stepped down—
The bladeless sword suddenly appeared in the air and arrived in an instant, leaving no time to react and making it impossible to figure out where it came from!
This is the true essence of Chang Zeng!
The sword that was supposed to strike his chest was instead aimed at his side by Shen Xun, who reacted quickly.
Shen Xun was knocked off the battle platform by this sudden sword strike.
at the same time--
Zhu Wuyao, who was standing on the platform, had broken through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment.
The two looked at each other from a distance.
Shen Xun looked at her, at this person who had cultivated the same technique as him. He also had other magical artifacts and moves... but it was he who was knocked off the battle stage by that sudden sword strike.
The difference between winning and losing.
The battle for destiny...
Shen Xun slowly closed his eyes, suppressing the surging resentment. When he opened his eyes again, the bladeless sword in Zhu Wuyao's hand had already dissipated, and he was about to step off the battle stage.
"Wishing you no invitation...!"
He leaned on his sword, slowly stood up, looked at her retreating figure that had not stopped, and said:
"There's never anything in this world that's perfect. You... there's no way you could be that strong! I don't believe... you didn't pay the price!"
Zhu Wuyao paused slightly as he stepped off the battle stage, then continued walking forward.
She didn't actually put in much effort, but she did use some "tricks".
With strength, all crises will be resolved and all disadvantages will be in one's favor. Only strength can generate power, deter all villains, and suppress Shen Xun.
Whether one falls into the mire or gains a firm footing, all those schemes, rumors, public opinion, slander, and praise... are useless.
The only difference is whether she has the ability or not.
She had no way out.
Those who follow the will of Heaven are mediocre and ineffective, while those who defy Heaven are biased and greedy.
I wish you well without being invited.
How will you choose?
……
Be the one who never looks back.
……
"I swear on my life—"
"If I cannot deliver this blow, then I will sever myself with the sword."
"This oath is witnessed by Heaven!"
Zhu Wuyao took the oath of the Great Dao as his witness and threatened with his own life, so every time he drew his sword, it was a matter of life and death.
If she cannot deliver the final blow, she will commit suicide by wielding the sword.
Therefore, he was able to trigger the sword intent every time.
This is a sword strike that leads to certain death.
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With strong and swift wings, it can fly over countless mountains and soar straight into the sky.
Never look back.