Chapter 37
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“**Cleaving Wind Fist!**”
With another roar of fury from Qin Yunda, a burst of拳风 erupted, and in an instant, it was already closing in on Ye Wushuang.
Caught off guard, Ye Wushuang had no choice but to block the punch with the Tianya Sword held horizontally in front of him.
**Boom…**
A deep, resonant sound rang out. Ye Wushuang’s body was immediately forced backward. His face turned slightly pale, and a thin trail of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth as he retreated to the front of the mansion’s gate.
Xiao Yuan, seeing Ye Wushuang being pushed back, took a step forward.
“**No need!**” Ye Wushuang wiped the blood from his lips at this moment and smiled, “You just keep an eye on Qin Sang. Today, no one will cross the threshold of the Ye Mansion!”
“**Foolish dreams!**” Seeing the critical moment slip away without saving his son, Qin Yunda was desperate. If he could just kill Ye Wushuang, the Ye family would be finished. Who would dare to touch his son then?
Ye Wushuang, however, let out a cold, mocking smile.
He tightly gripped the long sword in his hand and raised it high.
“**Four Spirits Heavenly Gate Formation, the Heavenly Gate takes its place, in the directions of east, south, west, and north, the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, appear!**”
With this shout, in an instant, at the four corners surrounding the Ye Mansion, towering figures a hundred zhang tall rose into the air.
These four hundred-zhang figures were none other than the legendary forms of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise, the four great divine beasts, exuding an aura of sanctity and majesty.
At this moment, the shadows of the four divine beasts converged, channeling beams of light into the Tianya Sword in Ye Wushuang’s hand and into Ye Wushuang’s body…
Instantly, Ye Wushuang’s physical strength surged, and his surrounding aura became profound, giving the impression that he was no longer a warrior at the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm, but rather one at the eighth level.
The Tianya Sword, at this moment, also gathered its light, with its spirituality increasing several times over.
The Four Spirits Heavenly Gate Formation was a great formation sealed within the statue of Ye Wentian. Although only a small part of its power remained after five hundred years, it was still incredibly powerful.
This formation could both defend and attack!
By channeling the power of the four spirits into a warrior’s body, it could enhance the warrior’s strength.
As for how much it could enhance, that depended on how much power the warrior’s physical body could accommodate!
To go from the fifth level to the eighth level was already extremely rare.
Ye Wushuang, however, was somewhat dissatisfied, murmuring, “This physical body still needs to be tempered!”
In his previous life, relying on this formation, he could enhance his strength from the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm to the ninth level!
But now, with the strength of the eighth level, it was enough!
Looking at Qin Yunda again, Ye Wushuang’s eyes gathered with a killing intent.
“**Let’s settle the grudge from the past today!**”
“**Since you won’t agree, then you won’t leave either!**”
As Ye Wushuang finished speaking, he clenched his hand, and the Tianya Sword gleamed with a brilliant light.
At this moment, Qin Yunda’s expression darkened, and he instantly unleashed a double-fisted strike, with a burst of fist energy.
**Boom…**
The collision of fist energy and sword energy immediately produced a thunderous roar.
But at this moment, Qin Yunda’s face changed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body retreating.
How could this be possible!
From Ye Wushuang’s sword strike, he sensed a momentum where man and sword became one, unleashing a power stronger than that of the peak Body Refining Realm.
“**Scared?**”
Ye Wushuang followed up with his sword, swinging it again.
There were no fancy sword techniques; Ye Wushuang simply swung his sword as he pleased, with a natural and spontaneous motion.
Qin Yunda had no choice but to grit his teeth and resist.
“**Fourth master, catch the blade!**”
At this moment, a Qin family warrior handed over a broad-bladed knife.
Qin Yunda caught the knife and instantly hacked out.
“**Humph!**”
Ye Wushuang let out a cold snort. The Tianya Sword in his hand seemed to sense its master’s anger, and its sword energy became even more violent and fierce.
Even with a weapon in hand, every strike from Qin Yunda was effortlessly deflected by Ye Wushuang’s sword technique. Not only did he fail to harm Ye Wushuang in the slightest, but after each deflection, he nearly got slashed by Ye Wushuang himself.
At this moment, everyone around was stunned into silence.
