Chapter 1604
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All the dust and smoke gradually dissipated.
Within the martial arena,
Qing Shiyu and Wu Lei stood facing each other, separated by a distance.
At this moment, beads of sweat dotted Qing Shiyu’s forehead, yet the spiritual armor on her body still shimmered with a faint luster.
Wu Lei stood in place, with a terrifying bloodstain on his chest, from which blood was flowing out steadily.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn’t help but gasp in shock.
Wu Lei was injured.
But Qing Shiyu was unscathed.
It was clear who was stronger and who was weaker between the two.
“With the Pure Yuan Kingly Body, you have an endless supply of spiritual energy, yet your manipulation of it is equally exquisite.”
Wu Lei took out a spiritual pill at this moment, swallowed it, and stopped the bleeding on his chest. He looked at Qing Shiyu earnestly and said, “It seems that you are indeed not much inferior to Ye Wushuang.”
Qing Shiyu replied seriously, “There is indeed a great gap between him and me, it’s just that you all don’t know it.”
Wu Lei smiled and said, “Alright, in that case, you are worth my all-out effort.”
“If I can’t defeat you, then I can’t defeat Ye Wushuang, right?”
“Exactly.”
Qing Shiyu nodded.
“Since that’s the case…” Wu Lei clenched his hands, and his chest injury seemed to mean nothing to him.
“Next, if you can win, then you, Qing Shiyu, will be stronger than me, Wu Lei!”
As Wu Lei’s words fell, within the martial arena, the wind howled, and a desolate aura surged out from Wu Lei’s body.
The next moment,
A cold yet scorching aura emanated from Wu Lei’s body, overlapping with each other.
The sound of thunder rumbled incessantly.
Hiss… hiss hiss…
Strange and eerie sounds echoed continuously within the martial arena.
And then,
Everyone saw that behind Wu Lei, a massive spiritual beast gradually materialized.
“An eighth-rank spiritual beast!”
“The Abyssal Flame Python!”
When the towering figure, dozens of zhang tall, appeared behind Wu Lei, shocked voices rang out incessantly.
The terrifying aura pressed down, a mixture of cold and scorching energy surging and intertwining.
“This guy… ”
Seeing this scene, Fu Jinyao’s face changed in shock and said, “He really has gone mad.”
“This is Wu Lei’s companion spiritual beast, the Abyssal Flame Python, an eighth-rank spiritual beast, which has now grown to the peak of the sixth rank, possessing the same peak of the Cave Void Realm strength as him.”
Fu Jinyao was somewhat at a loss for words and said, “This guy, I think he has completely gone mad. It’s just a friendly match, is it necessary to go to such lengths?”
Seeing the figure of the Abyssal Flame Python, Ye Wushuang’s expression also became stern.
The Abyssal Flame Python, dozens of zhang long, had black and red patterns on its body, a ferocious head with two horns protruding, like grotesque rocks.
“Little Yan has lived with me since childhood, and has saved my life several times. I have been companion to it until now, and we share a deep mental connection.”
Wu Lei leaped onto the head of the Abyssal Flame Python, overlooking Qing Shiyu, and said, “This is my trump card, Qing Shiyu. If you can defeat both of us, then you win!”
Hearing this, Qing Shiyu glanced at the big fellow with her beautiful eyes.
A companion spiritual beast is not just about growing up together with Wu Lei, but also about being able to share a mental connection to a certain extent.
This is a significant boost in strength for both Wu Lei and the Abyssal Flame Python.
“Go!”
Qing Shiyu summoned her palm, and once again, a spiritual sword more than ten zhang long condensed, with magnificent sword energy and a dazzling sword body.
A terrifying luster burst forth in this moment.
The spiritual sword shot through the air, directly killing towards Wu Lei.
And at the same time.
Wu Lei rode the Abyssal Flame Python and charged down.
The python’s body was as vast as a small mountain, and its mouth opened wide, spewing out scorching hot flames.
Crack… crack crack…
The spiritual sword was about to impact the python’s body, but it was completely melted by the scorching hot flames.
Seeing this scene, everyone’s face trembled.
This big fellow is not just big in appearance.
Wu Lei looked at Qing Shiyu indifferently and said, “If you admit defeat, it might be better.”
“Admit defeat?”
Qing Shiyu smiled faintly.
In this moment, she clenched her jade hand.
In an instant, a knife gradually revealed its true form.
It was a straight knife, nearly four feet long. Upon closer inspection, the blade was like a sword, but with a slight angle at the position of the knife and sword. The cold light at the tip of the knife and sword was particularly dazzling.
The blade was as thin as cicada wings and as cold as frost.
There was a flame-like red pattern on the back of the knife.
“What is this… ”
“Quanyuan Knife!”
“The Supreme Spiritual Technique Quanyuan Knife, a spiritual knife used by Ling Shengtian when he was at the level of the Wandering Self Realm!”
Many discerning martial artists recognized it.
In the past, Ling Shengtian, the master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, was not only a master of swordsmanship but also had an extremely exquisite understanding and control of knife techniques.
Quanyuan Knife.
It looks like a sword, with a blade more than two fingers wide, and there is a carving like a spiritual sparrow on the back of the knife.
This knife is said to have been forged by Ling Shengtian himself. The sparrow pattern on the back of the knife is the feather pattern of Ling Shengtian’s mount, the Blue Flame Spiritual Sparrow.
But now, how did this knife appear in Qing Shiyu’s hand?
Qing Shiyu held the Quanyuan Knife, and her heroic and spirited demeanor was fully displayed.
Fu Jinyao looked at Ye Wushuang beside her and couldn’t help but be surprised, “How did the Quanyuan Knife end up in her hands?”
“In the past, when Yin Shenghao, Su Chenyang, and Si Luoyi left the Spirit Sword Pavilion, they didn’t leave empty-handed.”
“This Quanyuan Knife was originally kept by Yin Shenghao. Among many spiritual instruments, Shiyu was quite suitable for a knife, so Yin Shenghao gave her this knife!”
Fu Jinyao couldn’t help but marvel, “A supreme spiritual instrument made by Ling Shengtian!”
“Now this knife only shows the power of a royal spiritual instrument. There is a seal left by Yin Shenghao on it, so it doesn’t count as Shiyu breaking the rules.”
Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “However, Shiyu’s knife technique indeed has a sharp and unique aura that is different from ordinary people.”
Fu Jinyao was also full of anticipation at this moment.
From the beginning until now, Qing Shiyu had never used her own weapon.
And now, finally, we see the spiritual weapon used by Qing Shiyu.
But… Wu Lei and his companion spiritual beast, the Abyssal Flame Python, are not that simple!
Within the martial arena,
Qing Shiyu, holding the knife, and Wu Lei standing on the head of the Abyssal Flame Python, faced off again.
Whoosh…
The next moment, Qing Shiyu, clad in silver armor and holding the Quanyuan Knife, flickered in an instant. A knife strike was like a descending cold light, chilling the martial arena, and slashing towards Wu Lei.
