Chapter 64: One Sword Presses the Grandmaster (Seeking Follow-up Reading!)

The blue sky was like a wash, with no clouds for ten thousand miles.

Violent wind whistled in the sky, and when it reached the front, it was torn apart by sword qi.

Dou Changsheng used the long sword transformed by true qi to follow the wooden bird with Sword Summoning Flight. As Jin Wuming suddenly made a fuss, Dou Changsheng couldn't help but move his gaze and look at Jin Wuming.

He also clearly saw Jin Wuming suddenly erupt.

A posture of looking at no one and not putting a Pure Yang Grandmaster in his eyes.

Watching Jin Wuming suddenly point at him and accuse him of running away, Dou Changsheng was first astonished, but he immediately realized this was one of Jin Wuming's ploys. Leng Wuye, this Pure Yang Sect Master, had indeed fallen for it, just as Jin Wuming had anticipated.

It's not that Leng Wuye is incompetent, but Jin Wuming's acting skills are truly superb.

The deceptiveness is too great. Leng Wuye couldn't help but move his vision, and Jin Wuming erupted. With a wave of his hand, strands of light emerged from his wrist, starting to extend toward his palm, and finally, his palm was covered, dazzling and peerless.

Between heaven and earth, a wailing sound rang out.

This was like heaven and earth crying, the sound sorrowful, venomous, as if gathering all the darkness in the world.

The sound was filled with indescribable charm.

After hearing it, it seemed to evoke the pain in one's heart, and one began to indulge in painful memories.

Jin Wuming is known as the Heaven Crying Hand.

It is precisely the cultivation of the Blood God Gate's profound art, the Heaven Crying Scripture.

This profound art has already been cultivated to the peak of perfection.

The sound seduced the past events in his heart. Not only did heaven and earth cry, but after Jin Wuming made a move, tears streamed down his face, flowing down his cheeks, drop by drop, like pearls falling to the ground.

Leng Wuye sensed danger. His right iron arm thickened, actually like a living thing, thickening by another fold, as thick as a water vat. The steel-cast finger bones directly clenched tightly, and the huge iron fist bombarded Jin Wuming.

This fist crossed the sky like a meteor crossing the long sky.

The momentum shook the sky, setting off boundless air waves, and the sound of breaking through the air was like thunder shaking in all directions.

The fist hadn't arrived, but the fist energy arrived first.

One flower after another bloomed like flowers, and Primordial true essence turned into a barrier, desperately blocking the fist energy. But even so, Jin Wuming's silver-white hair was blown up by the fist energy, raised high, and a cut appeared on his cheek, with blood overflowing along the scar.

Although Leng Wuye reacted extremely quickly, Jin Wuming's palm hit Leng Wuye's right shoulder squarely.

This fierce and domineering punch missed, and the terrifying power was like substance. The air was continuously compressed, and finally landed on the ground. With a loud bang, dust flew high, sand and stones continuously evaporated, and finally, a huge pit appeared.

Jin Wuming shouted: "Black Symbol is one of the Ten Heroes of Mo Jia. Although he is a Pure Yang Grandmaster like you, he is like the rising sun, while you have long since gone down the river. Give him another ten years, and you won't even see his back."

"In terms of mechanism arts, you are also far from being Black Symbol's opponent."

"This Mechanism Holy Fist, famous in the world, was broken by Black Symbol and is now just a facade."

"This sneak attack of mine, with your Pure Yang Grandmaster's ability, could have been easily blocked, but you were actually a beat slow, proving that you now have at most the combat power of a Divine Marvel Grandmaster."

"Why don't we strike together and behead this Leng Wuye."

"The Deputy Sect Master of the Mechanism Gate, Pure Yang Grandmaster, such a loud name, will become our stepping stone."

"Today, it is fitting for you and me to become famous in the world."

Dou Changsheng raised his eyes and looked at Sun Duxiu, who was like a spirit in the wind, floating like an immortal, and said calmly: "Cannot sit and watch Jin Wuming be defeated."

"Without this powerhouse ranked nineteenth on the Human Ranking, we cannot resist Leng Wuye alone."

"Let's strike together and survive this disaster."

Sun Duxiu agreed immediately. A man threw away the object he was carrying on his back, and an ancient zither fell into Sun Duxiu's hands. Her white jade hands gently stopped the trembling strings.

Gently plucking, the zither sound rang out, cloud energy was born, turning into a cloud bed.

Sun Duxiu sat cross-legged, the ancient zither in front of her, and a voice like silver bells sounded: "I am not good at fighting, I can only play a song for the Sword Lord."

"Not long ago, I accidentally obtained an ancient song, which can break through the realm at the time of battle."

"With my ability, I cannot let the Sword Lord break through to Divine Marvel, but it is not difficult to make up for the Three Flowers, complete the Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown, Five Qi Returning to Origin, and become a Primordial Mysterious Realm."

Dou Changsheng looked at Sun Duxiu deeply. This one, ranked at the head of the Eight Beauties of the Capital, naturally wasn't a vase. At this critical moment, she also took out a unique skill.

Breaking through in battle, although it is only temporary, has many benefits.

Not only can it be used to fight the enemy, but it can also feel the next realm in advance at ordinary times, which is very beneficial to cultivation and can reduce the cultivation time of a realm.

This ancient song is very precious.

And being able to play it is also very difficult.

Looking at the many lick-dogs again, no wonder Chen Weiquan is also among them; it turns out there are benefits.

The zither sound was like silk, soft and melodious.

Above Dou Changsheng, the Heaven Flower bloomed slowly, the Man Flower blossomed, and an illusory flower also slowly appeared.

Seeing this scene, Chen Weiquan's eyes shrank. The last time he saw Dou Changsheng, the other party hadn't even completed the Five Qi, and now he already has two of the Three Flowers.

How much time has passed before and after?

Too fast.

Despair couldn't help but arise in his heart.

Is this a true genius?

No wonder True Person Huoyun said that the next ten years belong to Dou Changsheng.

Even in Chen Weiquan's view, True Person Huoyun was too conservative. He didn't need to be twenty years old; Dou Changsheng could top the Human Ranking, press the world, and stand out.

The Three Flowers bloomed, and although one of them was illusory, it hard-pressed his realm to the Primordial Mysterious Realm.

The Primordial true essence in his body continuously began to transform, and in a blink of an eye, it had turned into Primordial true essence.

The Primordial true essence swallowing and spitting in the dantian continuously flowed along the meridians, starting to expand the meridians, raising the upper limit, and finally rushing into the five major qi acupoints, transforming the Primordial true qi within them.

Dou Changsheng pulled out the Hero Sword in his hand, feeling that the biggest mistake of the Mechanism Gate was gathering them together.

Dou Changsheng held the sword and rushed up, slashing out this sword.

Divine Intent surged, and the artistic conception permeated.

Ordinary moves no longer needed to be used. This was too clumsy for a Divine Marvel Grandmaster. If one didn't understand Divine Intent, one simply didn't have the qualifications to make a move.

Primordial true essence erupted with full force, this time without any reservation.

On the Hero Sword, sword qi erupted.

A punch crossed the sky, sword qi and iron fist collided.

Brilliant sparks continuously splashed out.

The powerful Primordial true essence hard-pressed and repelled Leng Wuye.

Dou Changsheng was certain in his heart. This was indeed not a normal Pure Yang Grandmaster. Jin Wuming didn't lie to him. Leng Wuye was broken by Black Symbol's mechanism art, and now he was full of moisture.

One sword presses a Pure Yang Grandmaster.

Full of confidence, courage greatly increased, and the power of the "Primordial Return Qi Technique" rose accordingly.

Combat power greatly increased. ===== CHAPTER 65 =====