Chapter 1034: Liu Qing'er's Monstrous Combat Power

The man holding the blade heard this.

His heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, the scene of the person before him escaping with their life from the hands of a Great Vehicle Stage cultivator flashed through his mind once again.

He could not help but feel a bit diffident.

Immediately following this, his gaze flickered, and he reacted again.

If the strength of the person before him were truly so great, how could they have been so wretched under his attack earlier?

The reason they were able to save their life in the hands of a Great Vehicle Stage cultivator must be because of some life-saving object.

They were bluffing.

Thinking of this, the man holding the blade no longer hesitated.

The power within his body erupted completely, and he slashed down with his blade.

Wang Jianqiang's expression tightened; he did not take it head-on, but moved his body and dodged away.

Just after Wang Jianqiang avoided this blade light.

A faint sound suddenly came from behind him; the man holding the blade, who had been in the air just a moment ago, had already appeared behind him.

The large blade in his hand slashed toward him.

In an instant, a domineering blade intent permeated the air, enveloping him.

Wang Jianqiang frowned.

With a thought, a Black Tortoise Phantom emerged.

After his Intent Power was raised to Level 2, the power of the Black Tortoise Breath Concealment Art had also been enhanced along with the improvement of his cultivation.

Ding~

Facing the strike from the man holding the blade, the Black Tortoise Phantom shook violently, but it did not shatter as it had before.

Borrowing the force of the rebound, Wang Jianqiang flashed his body and dodged far away.

The man holding the blade did not continue to pursue, but stood where he was, looking at Wang Jianqiang who had retreated far away, a cold sneer appearing on his face.

At this moment, he completely set his mind at ease.

"Your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but it seems you still haven't reached the level of being able to contend with me."

Wang Jianqiang smiled, "You are right; if it were just me alone, it would indeed be very difficult to contend with you."

"However..."

"I never said I was going to contend with you alone."

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, the man holding the blade frowned, his Spirit Sense subconsciously sweeping across the surroundings.

He discovered that there were no cultivators approaching in the vicinity.

"Playing god!"

He snorted coldly and was about to attack Wang Jianqiang again.

Just at this moment.

A flash of Spirit Light appeared beside Wang Jianqiang, and a figure abruptly flashed out.

That was a woman in a green dress.

Her figure was slender and straight, her long black hair simply tied with a green cord, hanging all the way down to her waist and hips.

On a beautiful face that was peerlessly delicate, her expression was calm.

Her beautiful eyes appeared peaceful, but beneath this peace, they faintly revealed a trace of sharpness.

Seeing this figure that had appeared suddenly, the man holding the blade frowned and looked at Wang Jianqiang, "This is your helper?"

"That's right."

Wang Jianqiang smiled, "The real battle is only just beginning now."

The man holding the blade did not act rashly, calmly sizing up the woman who had suddenly appeared.

A moment later.

He finally perceived the other party's cultivation, and a cold sneer appeared on his face, "Level 2 Artistic Conception? Heh, a Level 2 Artistic Conception cultivator, and you actually have such great confidence?"

"Truly laughable!"

Wang Jianqiang shook his head and did not speak.

He flipped his palm.

A long sword appeared in his hand.

This sword was named Zhanxian Sword.

It was obtained in the Ancient Ruins of the Taicang Mountain Range when he first met Gu Xinran and the two of them were carrying out a mission for the Dark Pavilion.

Back then, it was this sword that nailed a Great Vehicle Stage cultivator into the void, unable to break free.

"I'll give this sword to you."

After taking out the Zhanxian Sword, Wang Jianqiang handed it directly to Liu Qing'er.

Although the Zhanxian Sword was strong, he was not a sword cultivator.

This sword could not unleash its true power in his hands; it was somewhat of a waste.

Liu Qing'er's talent in the way of the sword was extremely monstrous.

Only in her hands could this sword unleash its greatest power.

Liu Qing'er looked at the long sword before her, a fervent glow rising in her beautiful eyes.

As a genius sword cultivator.

Her perception of sword-type Magic Treasures was sharp to the extreme.

The moment she saw this sword, she perceived its extraordinariness.

At the same time.

The moment this long sword, which Wang Jianqiang had been unable to refine to this day, drew near to Liu Qing'er, it actually began to vibrate automatically.

Through the mark branded within the sword's body, Wang Jianqiang could clearly feel that the long sword was, at this moment, revealing a human-like emotion of excitement.

It was as if the sword had met a worthy master.

His expression flickered, and he removed the mark he had branded inside the sword's body.

Hum~

After the restraints were released, the long sword suddenly erupted with a clear and resonant sword hum.

It actually broke free from Wang Jianqiang's palm of its own accord and hovered in front of Liu Qing'er.

Liu Qing'er raised her hand, her palm gripping the hilt of the sword.

Spirit Sense surged into the sword's body.

To Wang Jianqiang, this treasure sword, which had been incomparably difficult to refine, was completely refined by Liu Qing'er in an instant.

Damn it!

This damn sword is bullying me!

Seeing this, Wang Jianqiang gritted his teeth.

On the other side.

The moment Wang Jianqiang took out the Zhanxian Sword, the blade-wielding man's heart jumped instinctively.

He felt a sense of terror from the Zhanxian Sword.

A feeling of unease suddenly welled up in his heart.

After coming to his senses, his expression had already become grave.

His subconscious told him that he could not continue to delay any longer; delays would lead to changes!

Thinking of this.

He slashed his blade toward the two of them.

For this strike, he used his full strength, without holding back in the slightest.

And at this moment, it was exactly when Liu Qing'er finished refining the Zhanxian Sword.

She looked at the incoming blade light, and a sharp luster flashed through her beautiful eyes.

She raised the long sword in her hand.

In an instant, she and the sword in her hand seemed to become one.

A sharp Sword Intent that seemed capable of severing everything erupted, climbing at an astonishing speed as if there were no end to it.

Just as the blade light was about to land on her.

The long sword in her hand finally slashed down.

Boom~

Amidst a booming sound, the blade light shattered instantly.

Puchi~

Blood sprayed from the blade-wielding youth's chest, and a bloody scar appeared on his body.

He let out a muffled groan and staggered backward.

A look of disbelief appeared on his face.

The opponent was merely a Cultivator at the Level 2 Artistic Conception.

Yet he was at the Sixth Level Artistic Conception.

There was a gap of four levels between them, and there were also the two major thresholds of Level 3 and Level 6.

With such a huge gap, the opponent was actually able to suppress him in a head-on confrontation!

What kind of exaggerated combat power was this!

Even if that sword was very unusual.

But no matter how strong a Magic Treasure is, it is ultimately just a "tool" that requires a person to activate it.

This woman was simply too monstrous!

Whoosh~

Just as the blade-wielding man wore a look of shock.

An astonishing Sword Intent suddenly soared into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds.

Liu Qing'er's long hair, which had been tied up, had already come undone at some point and was dancing backward.

She raised the Zhanxian Sword in her hand once more and slashed out.

A brilliant beam of sword light cut through the heavens and earth.

The blade-wielding man was terrified.

He gritted his teeth and swung his great blade with all his might.

Crack!

The great blade in his hand snapped into two pieces, and the sword beam bypassed his blade and slashed across his body.

His movements froze instantly.