The Immortal Seeker: Legend of Bronze Mirror
Chapter 329 - 151 Heavenly Repairing Tribulation Hand Shows Its Power (Request for Subscription)_2

Chapter 329: Chapter 151 Heavenly Repairing Tribulation Hand Shows Its Power (Request for Subscription)_2

The spectators present, such as Gu Wuji and others, naturally saw the profound intricacies of this battle.

Xu Qing’s eyesight was astoundingly sharp, as he was even able to spot the openings in Ren Tianyou’s martial arts moves during the confrontation.

Such eyesight could only be explained by either nearing the realm of a Martial Arts Grandmaster or having prior preparation, holding detailed information on Ren Tianyou’s combat skills.

Even so, the ability to seize such an opportunity in the blink of an eye was a rare skill indeed.

Xu Qing took a moment to catch his breath.

He was now even more astonished by the performance of the Heavenly Repairing Tribulation Hand in actual combat.

This Divine Skill, truly worthy of being the Innate Divine Ability of the primary vein of the Xuantian Visualization Method, the Purple Emperor Meridian, he keenly felt that with more duels like this, the power of the Heavenly Repairing Tribulation Hand would grow increasingly formidable.

Just now, he had already vaguely outlined the scope of Ren Tianyou’s Spirit Void Sword Gang in his mind.

However, just to be cautious, he did not act overconfidently and let his opponent unleash the full violence of the Spirit Void Sword Gang; otherwise, he would have reaped even more.

Because the conclusion of this duel was so unexpectedly swift, even Yan Fu, who was next in line to fight, was momentarily stunned.

Even King Lin was secretly surprised by the combat prowess Xu Qing exhibited.

Red-haired Yan Kong was filled with uncertainty and suspicion, suddenly thinking of a Divine Skill, "Impossible, absolutely impossible..."

After briefly regulating his breathing, Xu Qing faintly addressed Yan Fu, "Steward Yan, please enlighten me."

This statement further shocked those present.

Xu Qing actually did not take this opportunity to catch his breath longer.

Was this confidence or hubris?

The crowd couldn’t help but glance at Ren Tianyou, who had risen to his feet, wondering if he had deliberately held back.

They speculated that Ren Tianyou might have intentionally gone easy on him.

Ren Tianyou’s face darkened; honestly, whether he went easy or not, the result would have been the same.

Unless he was reckless and used a combat skill that would lead to mutual destruction.

Those bastards, they just want to see him fight to the death.

Ren Tianyou appeared indifferent, seemingly oblivious to these peculiar gazes.

He even secretly took schadenfreude in his thought, "Old ghost Yan, just wait to be humiliated."

Regardless, Yan Fu dared not take anything lightly nor harbor any illusions of luck.

He let his hands dangle, his palms oriented towards his calves.

Zzzt!

From his calves, a short blade landed in Yan Fu’s hand.

"Controlling the blade with Qi."

The crowd was astonished.

This was not the ability of a Divine Soul Expert to control objects, but rather, it was a highly sophisticated technique in martial arts to manipulate objects with Qi.

Indeed, he was worthy of being Duke Wei’s most reliable old hound.

Xu Qing remained composed amidst the changes.

In the world of martial arts, no Qi is as profound as Innate Qi, and since he has obtained it, what others have is trivial.

He could see that Yan Fu’s dexterous control of the blade with Qi was the exquisite use of Hua Realm’s strength, forming a suction force in his palm, and with the Dark Strength from his calves, combining both to achieve this effect.

Indeed, this technique was a clever application of Strength Force.

However, it certainly did not possess the lethality of Ren Tianyou’s sword gang.

In fact, Ren Tianyou’s ability to fight consecutive battles, among this group of people, is perhaps second only to Yan Kong; it’s just that his sword gang still had openings, and against Xu Qing’s Heavenly Repairing Tribulation Hand, it was a clear disadvantage.

Once Ren Tianyou corrected this weakness, it would not be easy for Xu Qing to overpower him.

Yan Fu, on the other hand, demonstrated extremely exquisite applications of Strength Force, as fluid as clouds and flowing water, quite different from Ren Tianyou’s style.

"Please make your move," Xu Qing slowly said.

Yan Fu did not show false modesty; his flow of Qi and release of strength were smooth to the extreme but lacked a sudden burst, so Xu Qing did not strike first, allowing him to build momentum.

Yan Fu unfolded his saber moves, each vibrating differently, fast and slow without a pattern, yet unpredictable with an underlying logic.

This sensation.

It reminded Xu Qing of his own cultivation of the spine.

The spine like a dragon, Qi-Blood surging.

This was also the Hidden Dragon Secret Skill of Duke Wei’s lineage.

To conquer the spine as if it were a dragon, to incite Qi-Blood and gain explosive strength.

Therefore, Yan Fu’s saber technique was secondary, the focus being on this Hidden Dragon Strength Force.

As he slashed with the saber, Yan Fu took a step forward, his moves becoming more complex, chaotic yet orderly, ever closer to Xu Qing with buzzing sounds growing more and more imposing.

Xu Qing remained unruffled.

Allowing Yan Fu to attack first was not an act of hubris on Xu Qing’s part but was due to Yan Fu’s clever use of Qi; if he had initiated the attack, the old dog would surely have defended impermeably, intent on wearing him down and denying him the chance for a quick victory.

Yan Fu’s attack, while gathering strength, also gave Xu Qing an opportunity to spot the opponent’s flaws.

As the saber light approached Xu Qing’s face, the buzzing sound seemed to merge with the wind of the world and the distant roar of the seas.

Accompanied by a loud noise.

The saber light suddenly struck, like an Earth Dragon turning over.

It turned out Yan Fu used his feet to shake the ground, stirring up dust, creating a powerful rebound force that propelled his saber strike with a thunderous impact.

The strike was short and dangerous, with an inch of blade light emitting from the tip.

This was the bursting release of Qi-Blood after reaching the peak of Strength Force.

Then, with a slash.

Yan Fu suddenly felt a sense of frustration, as if about to spew forth.

Because he failed to lock onto Xu Qing’s aura.

He suddenly remembered, Xu Qing was also a Divine Soul Expert.

For someone like him, a Martial Arts Master, Spiritual Sense was more reliable and even surpassed vision and hearing, but against Xu Qing, it was a different story.

Although Xu Qing was clearly still in Yan Fu’s line of sight, he vanished from Yan Fu’s Spiritual Sense detection, using his profound Divine Soul Cultivation.

This was a conflict between Spiritual Sense and vision.

No one expected that under such a fierce assault of Qi, Xu Qing would still be able to peacefully enter Meditation, condensing his Qi-Blood to the extreme.

As the ancient texts say of the art of war: "With Mount Tai collapsing in front without a change in expression, and a herd of deer frolicking to the left without a blink of an eye, then you may master profit and loss, and await the enemy."