Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!
Chapter 276 - 200: Furious Surge! Good vs. Evil, Beauty and Ugliness, The Ultimate Showdown! (7K for Subscriptions!) - 3

Chapter 276: Chapter 200: Furious Surge! Good vs. Evil, Beauty and Ugliness, The Ultimate Showdown! (7K for Subscriptions!) - 3

"You can’t obtain true love, so you think it’s the beautiful people who have stolen your happiness? You want to make those good-looking people worse off than pigs or dogs simply because you don’t have to worry about your appearance? The ancients said, a twisted gourd always blames the pot, which describes exactly this kind of ugly sow!"

As these words came out, the woman’s expression changed, and the deep black wrinkles on her face creased together.

"What, are you upset because I’m good-looking? Forget about what you want to do to the world, even your delusional love within this Little Lei City, I will crush it into nothingness! I am going to kill all those ugly dogs you support, what can you do about it?" Duan Yun taunted.

"I can kill you! Slay all the sinners in the world and create a world without beauty or ugliness!" The woman’s eyes narrowed furiously as she spoke.

"Then come and kill me."

Duan Yun stood there and said.

"Come on."

The Ugly Woman Sect Master replied with a piercing gaze.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with a suffocating atmosphere, and the air seemed to have frozen.

The Ugly Woman Sect Master extended her right hand, a gesture challenging Duan Yun to a duel, and her whole being became even more ethereal.

For a moment, Duan Yun found her depth even more unfathomable, but he still strode forward.

If he didn’t beat this ugly woman to death today, he wouldn’t be a young hero!

If the air was solid mudstone, then Duan Yun at this moment was like a boat forging upstream against the current.

Within two steps, Duan Yun had already taken his position, extending his own right hand.

The air around them became even more solid, and a nearby table seemed overwhelmed, creaking and groaning.

Three feet, two feet, one foot, seven inches, four inches, two inches...

Their hands drew closer and closer, and suddenly, Duan Yun’s expression shifted, transforming into a sword finger, flashing with sword light.

With a ’thud’, like the sound of a morning bell or evening drum.

Duan Yun’s figure swept backward, only stopping when he crashed into the wall with a ’bang’.

Just a moment ago, one of the Iron Flutes on the Ugly Woman’s head disappeared, then shot out from her palm like lightning.

This thin, sharp Iron Flute, could it really travel through her body?

As soon as Duan Yun steadied himself, the Ugly Woman’s figure shimmered with a streak of electric light and attacked again like an arrow.

With a ’clang’, Duan Yun’s saber had been drawn, colliding with the Iron Flute in her palm.

The next instant, the Iron Flute disappeared unexpectedly, as Duan Yun’s saber slid to the side on its own momentum, while the Ugly Woman had already lifted her foot.

With a ’whoosh’, the Iron Flute shot out from one of her toes, aiming to stab fiercely.

Another ’clang’, and sparks exploded.

Duan Yun’s saber did not move, but it had blocked the attack, thanks to his drawn sword.

The next moment, Duan Yun’s head tilted just as a hole was pierced where he had just been standing.

At that time, another Iron Flute on the Ugly Woman’s head had also disappeared.

’Clang, clang, clang!’

’Shis, shis, shis!’

For a moment, a dense and grating sound echoed through the room, the sound of the Iron Flute intensely colliding and scraping against the saber and sword.

Duan Yun’s hands wielded his saber and sword fiercely like a storm, while the Ugly Woman seemed to be able to produce Iron Flutes from all over her body, with movements as fast as thunder and unpredictably cunning.

In the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over a hundred moves.

After becoming a Dual Master of Sword and Saber, Duan Yun often practiced fighting with both hands, competing against his left-hand saber with his right-hand sword, elevating his speed to new heights.

It could be said that there were few swordsmen in the world who were faster than him, few who were quicker with a saber, and never had he met someone who could match his simultaneous sword and saber fighting.

Even the Huangshan Heroine, known for her sword skills, had never pushed him beyond half of his speed.

But today, he had met his match!

The Mad Woman’s Iron Flutes were fast and treacherous, and worse, the force behind them was fiercely extreme. Even taking his sword and saber speed to the max, Duan Yun still found himself grasping at straws.

With a ’boom’, he was forced out through the wall.

The next instant, Sword Qi erupted behind Duan Yun as Black Silk Little Yu appeared.

"Embrace Sparrow Tail!"

As he opened fire on both sides, Duan Yun also clenched his sword-wielding hand into a sword finger.

In the next instant, as the golden sword stabbed forward, dozens of Little Yu jade hands shot forward with Jade Sword Finger Sword Energy.

A string of dense sparks burst in the air like lava exploding upon striking rock.

A shot from Jade Sword Finger Sword Energy sheared off a strand of the Ugly Woman Sect Master’s hair, while Duan Yun’s shoulder garment was torn.

Even with Little Yu firing Jade Sword Finger, Duan Yun couldn’t gain the slightest advantage, and was even faintly falling into a disadvantage.

He considered his close-quarters combat formidable, especially the blade storm formed by his sword and saber, which always swept through anyone in its path.

But this Mad Woman could make two Iron Flutes travel at high speed within her body, continuously shooting out from various parts of her body with inconceivably quick and unpredictable trajectories.

Yes, even if Duan Yun wanted to launch a blade storm or even more powerful moves, he couldn’t manage it.

Because the opponent didn’t give him time to prepare or even catch his breath!

It was as if the woman’s body itself was a deadly weapon.

Then, the Ugly Woman Sect Master spoke: "How do you like my ’Chaining You for Three Thousand Years’?"

She didn’t open her mouth, but a voice emerged, because she could speak from her belly, the so-called "ventriloquism."

Her "Chaining You for Three Thousand Years" was a close-quarters fight like the one before them, which, according to the Thunder God and Mother Sect Leader, could even entangle a deity to death.

In the Martial World, swordsmen are not to be trifled with. Even more so are the renowned swordsmen, and those you should never provoke are the famous Daoists who wield swords.

Thirteen years ago, a Red Shoes Taoist had appeared in the Martial World, known for his brightly colored red shoes and swift sword.

This Red Shoes Taoist made his reputation by killing the ’South Sea’s First Swift Sword,’ and then consecutively defeated ten renowned swordsmen, unmatched in fame. But three years later, he disappeared.

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