Chapter 985
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**Boom……**
Tan Yongye slapped out a palm, and Ye Wushuang met it with his own.
The palm energy erupted.
Within the courtyard, invisible waves swept across.
The blood-bone creatures that had charged at Tan Yongye were directly shattered by the invisible waves, their broken limbs and remnants falling to the ground.
The two figures separated the moment they made contact.
Tan Yongye took a step back.
Ye Wushuang, however, retreated ten steps before he could stop.
“Hm?”
Yet, looking at Ye Wushuang, Tan Yongye raised an eyebrow.
This guy was merely at the Wanfa Realm Second Tier, while he, Tan Yongye, was at the Wanfa Realm Fifth Tier.
With a three-tier difference, even if this palm strike couldn’t kill Ye Wushuang, he shouldn’t have just retreated ten steps!
“It seems you do have some skills after all,” Tan Yongye said calmly, “But it’s a pity……”
“Your expression is as if I’m already dead at your hands!” Ye Wushuang sneered, “The geniuses from your Tianji Mansion and Shengdan Sect have always been arrogant and self-important, and it seems you’re no exception.”
Hearing this, Tan Yongye raised an eyebrow.
“Let’s see whether it’s your strength that’s solid or just your words that are,” Tan Yongye declared. His Wanfa power surged once more within his body.
The rumbling sound continued incessantly.
In this moment, his body turned into a blur as he charged forward.
The residual images he left behind had yet to dissipate when he was already in front of Ye Wushuang.
With Wanfa power condensed in his palm, Ye Wushuang raised his hand and struck back.
**Boom……**
The two’s palms met, and an endless, terrifying aura rampaged outward.
But this time.
Tan Yongye’s entire body’s momentum roared and condensed like a colossal mountain crashing down from the sky.
Crackling sounds of explosion rang out incessantly. The ground around Ye Wushuang collapsed, and dust flew everywhere.
Tan Yongye’s offensive did not wane, charging forward recklessly.
In just a few breaths, his hands continuously changed palm techniques, delivering dozens of palm strikes, each filled with terrifying malevolent energy.
Ye Wushuang also swiftly executed one palm strike after another.
“Primordial Thunder Palm!”
“Heavenly Thunder Palm!”
“Divine Thunder Palm!”
“Supreme Thunder Palm!”
Palm strike after palm strike was unleashed.
At this moment, the two engaged in fierce combat with their powerful physical forms and brute-force palm techniques.
This kind of offensive lasted for a full quarter of an hour.
Tan Yongye’s attack suddenly paused.
His body stood upright, his eyes looking at Ye Wushuang with a hint of astonishment.
“Now, I admit that you have the qualifications to make me take you seriously.”
The palm technique Tan Yongye had used was called the Nine-Nine-Returning-One Spiritual Palm!
This palm technique had nine forms, but each form had nine variations.
He had just now executed all nine variations of the nine forms, equivalent to delivering eighty-one palm strikes.
This was not merely a matter of quantity; the eighty-one palm strikes delivered an attack power that increased exponentially.
Dongfang Yu, Shang Yunshang, and others would definitely not have been able to withstand it.
Yet Ye Wushuang had taken it head-on.
It was only at this moment that Tan Yongye completely regarded Ye Wushuang as his opponent!
“I don’t need your recognition!”
Ye Wushuang clenched his hands, and a long sword appeared in his palms.
The Tianyan Sword!
“Wanfa Realm Fifth Tier, after five sublimations of Wanfa power, you’re nothing more than just that. You’re not much stronger than Dongfang Yu or Dongfang Xiu!”
The Tianyan Sword hummed, and Ye Wushuang’s gaze turned cold and stern. “Now, let me take a turn to attack!”
*Whoosh*!!!
Holding the sword in one hand, Ye Wushuang turned into a blur in this moment, charging forward in an instant.
“Sword Like Thunder Roar.”
The Tianyan Sword’s light condensed, and the sword energy, carrying domineering thunderous sounds, rolled out.
As the sword energy erupted, a terrifying aura rippled out in this moment, and an extremely sharp momentum burst forth along with the sword energy.
“Sword Momentum!”
Tan Yongye sensed the unique, terrifying aura within the sword energy, and his expression turned cold.
Ye Wushuang had actually grasped the Sword Momentum realm.
How many swordsmen longed for such a level of artistic conception?
Tan Yongye let out a cold snort, clenched his hand, and a spear condensed out of nowhere.
The spear was pitch black, nearly ten feet long, and flickered with a cold, lethal aura.
“Break!”
Tan Yongye’s Wanfa power, channeled through the spear, erupted entirely. Even a halo formed in front of him, with countless spear shadows gathering within it.
The sword energy struck the spear shadows.
Clanging sounds of low, heavy collisions echoed.
“Sword Transforms into Thunder Energy!”
And at this moment, Ye Wushuang’s second attack landed.
The sword energy, like clusters of thunderclouds, condensed to the extreme.
When the sword energy reached Tan Yongye, it suddenly exploded, with the sound of rolling thunder.
Tan Yongye, however, remained calm and composed, thrusting his spear repeatedly to block the sword energy in front of him.
“Sword Cuts Through Thunder Mountain!”
In an instant, Ye Wushuang’s third sword strike came out. With one sword strike, the sword shadows covered the sky, as if forming terrifying and horrifying mountains.
The mountains were like swords.
The sword energy was like mountains.
The mountains even burst forth with endless thunderous roars, crashing down on Tan Yongye.
“Get out of the way!”
Tan Yongye roared in anger, clutched his hands, and the spear suddenly trembled. Then, layers upon layers of terrifying power surged out, forming a hundred-foot giant spear, with the spear tip pointing straight at Ye Wushuang……
In that moment.
The two’s sword and spear met.
The collision erupted.
Boom…Boom…Boom……
Deafening roars rampaged through the courtyard at this moment.
The blood-bone creatures had long fled.
Though they knew only how to kill, they were not entirely mindless.
The clash between these two was so formidable that it was beyond their involvement.
“Sword Annihilates Thunder Seal!”
However, after delivering three sword strikes, Ye Wushuang pressed on with his fourth attack.
Mystic Thunder Sword Technique!
Sword Annihilates Thunder Seal!
With one sword strike, the sword energy formed a thunder seal, compressing the violent thunder into a nine-zhang-long thunder mark.
“Go!”
The thunder seal sword energy pierced through the air.
Tan Yongye’s expression remained indifferent.
This sword strike gave him a sense of unease.
He must not be careless!
Only at this moment did he realize that the strength of the Ye Wushuang before him was… unfathomable.
There was still a three-tier difference between the two.
If it were not for this three-tier gap, the destructive power Ye Wushuang could display… was unimaginable.
However, as the number one prodigy of Tianji Mansion, Tan Yongye had the qualifications for his pride!
“Heavenly Mechanism Myriad Words Technique!”
Tan Yongye put away his spear. He knew that using a spear against a sword, especially against a swordsman like Ye Wushuang who had grasped the Sword Momentum, he did not have the advantage.
His advantage…
was the most top-tier spiritual technique of Tianji Mansion!
Heavenly Mechanism Myriad Words Technique!
This technique was a true King-level spiritual technique, continuously refined and perfected by the sages of Tianji Mansion through generations of their own insights and contemplations.
The Heavenly Mechanism Myriad Words Technique, one of the four King-level spiritual techniques of Tianji Mansion, had a terrifying power that was enough to make anyone tremble!
“I originally planned to use this technique to kill those few, but now, using it on you is also fine!”
Tan Yongye let out a cold snort and took a step forward.
