Chapter 480

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Seeing Du Ying approaching with a murderous aura, Wang Xian’s eyes trembled, and his gaze shifted towards Ye Wushuang. Now, all he could hope for was that Ye Wushuang, having reached the first tier of the Yuanfu realm, could slay Du Ying.

This fellow had stayed behind so confidently; he must have the ability to kill Du Ying, right?

“Kill them!” Du Ying snorted coldly, and the ten people behind him charged forward immediately.

“Ten disciples at the Condensation Meridian realm—shouldn’t be much trouble for the three of you, right?” Ye Wushuang spoke up.

“Of course not!” Qing Shiyu stepped forward and smiled, “No problem at all!”

Ye Wushuang clenched his hands, feeling the spiritual energy condensed within his Yuanfu, and smiled faintly. “I also want to see for myself just how capable I’ve become now.”

Upon hearing these words, Du Ying’s face turned even more ashen.

“I’ll grant you your wish,” he said. As he spoke, a curved blade appeared in his hands, its edge flickering with a fierce, malevolent aura.

Ye Wushuang, having reached the first tier of the Yuanfu realm, was naturally sensed by Du Ying. Just a mere first-tier Yuanfu warrior, trying to act tough in front of him, who was at the fourth tier of the Yuanfu realm—how utterly foolish!

*Whoosh*…

The blade was swung out. Du Ying moved with incredible speed, and around his body, four Yuanfu vortices faintly gathered powerful spiritual energy. Through the blade, it was transformed into a blade energy and slashed out directly.

Ye Wushuang neither dodged nor avoided. He wielded the Tianya Sword and swung it horizontally with a single, decisive strike.

*Clang*…

The sound of the blade and sword colliding rang out sharply.

Du Ying felt as if he had struck a massive boulder, and his figure staggered.

“Huh?”

Looking at Ye Wushuang again, Du Ying’s eyes widened in astonishment. This guy actually blocked his blade?

How could that be possible!

The difference between the fourth tier and the first tier of the Yuanfu realm was not just a fourfold increase in the energy of the vortices. For a warrior at the fourth tier of the Yuanfu realm, the first three Yuanfu vortices would all see a significant enhancement!

Having withstood Du Ying’s blade, Ye Wushuang now had a rough estimate of the intensity of the spiritual energy contained within his own Yuanfu. The Tianya Sword’s blade flickered with a sharp light, and at this moment, it seemed to become even more radiant.

“A Grade Earth spiritual weapon!” Du Ying’s eyes widened in shock. The sword the young man had used just moments ago was merely a Grade Xuan spiritual weapon, but somehow, it now exuded the power of a Grade Earth spiritual weapon.

Ye Wushuang gripped the Tianya Sword tightly, his sword intent merging with a small degree of artistic conception, and his figure lunged forward in an instant…

In the blink of an eye, the two clashed several times with their blades and swords. The cave was filled with the clanging sounds, and the heart-stirring bursts of spiritual energy spread throughout.

“Damn it!” Du Ying’s expression changed, and he felt an immense pressure. How could a mere first-tier Yuanfu warrior unleash such power?

“Heavenly Derivation Questions the Mortals!” Suddenly, Ye Wushuang swung his sword, and the spiritual energy roaring out from within him transformed into streams of sword energy, rushing towards Du Ying.

This Grade Xuan sword technique, now in Ye Wushuang’s hands, was almost perfectly executed to its utmost limit. As the streams of sword energy surged forward, they gathered into a terrifying ten-zhang giant sword, charging at Du Ying.

“Damn it!” Du Ying cursed, and his body retreated.

“Do you really think I can’t deal with you?” With a snort, Du Ying swallowed a spiritual pill, and his face turned red. His body swelled as if by an unseen wind. He clenched his hand, and the blade’s light converged.

At this moment, the spiritual energy from the four Yuanfu vortices within him amplified several times over, and the oppressive aura he exuded was almost on par with the fifth tier of the Yuanfu realm.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang stood firm with his sword. “Swallowed some kind of spiritual pill to explode with blood energy and boost his power?” Ye Wushuang sneered. “Fourth tier of the Yuanfu realm, fighting against my first tier, and this is the best you can do? Pathetic!”

“You brat, die!” Du Ying’s face flushed red, and with a fierce swing of his blade, he charged forward…