Chapter 538
This change was as fast as lightning, and many cultivators outside had not yet reacted, but this battle had already completely ended.
In their eyes, Chen Hang and Zhou Fu Jia had clearly just clashed with sword techniques again, making the fierce qi bake the sky, killing intent boiling, and the world instantly turning between light and dark, dazzling and blinding!
But after the surging spiritual energy calmed down, there was only a brief stalemate.
The former inexplicably suffered a sword wound, and the latter had half of his small body miserably shattered, almost falling from the clouds.
There was no sign at all, catching people off guard...
While there was much discussion outside, Lu Jie, who was sitting in the hall, shook his head secretly; while he could not help but sigh in his heart, his emotions were truly even more complex.
With his eyesight, he naturally easily saw the reason for the end of the battle just now.
Just as the presiding Elder of the Blood River Sect said, Zhou Fu Jia's Sword Qi Armor Light was ultimately not yet perfected.
Once the attacks received by Zhou Fu Jia reached a limit, this sword technique would not operate smoothly and would reveal flaws.
And Chen Hang had tested this detail during the sword fight, then attacked through the gap, first injuring Zhou Fu Jia's body with sword qi.
Do not look at this method as easy to say.
Actually doing it was difficult, very difficult...
Because the flaw on the Sword Qi Armor Light was truly fleeting, and even if one had the ability to perceive it, it was difficult to launch an attack in time.
And even if the strike was fast, that flaw was ultimately relatively solid compared to other places, and if it was just a hasty strike, it would be difficult to break through.
Zhou Fu Jia also knew this and deliberately kept his distance, not giving his opponent the opportunity to accumulate momentum, and once the situation was slightly wrong, he would withdraw and escape.
But even so, under the addition of various obstacles, Chen Hang still managed to slash Zhou Fu Jia once.
Do not look at how long the sword fight has been going on; Chen Hang only broke through the Sword Qi Armor Light once.
But just once was already enough.
The reason why Zhou Fu Jia was defeated, looking for the cause, also fell on that sword...
"Heavenly Gang Dust? No, it looks a bit unlike it."
At this time, Zhou Fu Jia spoke in a hoarse voice.
He slowly straightened his body; although he looked miserable and embarrassed, his eyes were bright, as if there were two golden lamps burning fiercely in them.
Earlier, when Chen Hang aimed at the flaw of the Sword Qi Armor Light and slashed Zhou Fu Jia, although the latter was injured, the injury was actually not very heavy.
Even without relying on other means, logically speaking, with Zhou Fu Jia's own physical cultivation, he could easily suppress it and leave it for treatment after the battle.
Who would have thought that as time passed, this sword wound not only was not firmly suppressed, but instead churned up from within his body, causing Zhou Fu Jia to vividly experience what skin-cutting pain was.
At this time, even if Zhou Fu Jia wanted to withdraw or use divine abilities, Chen Hang would never give him this opportunity, firmly entangling him.
And after fighting Chen Hang for another hundred rounds, when they clashed with sword techniques again, the severe pain brought by the sword wound finally reached a limit, causing Zhou Fu Jia's internal magic power to be slightly chaotic for a moment.
When sword cultivators fight, even a momentary mistake is enough to determine victory or defeat.
Not to mention that at that time, the two were at the most critical moment of the sword fight.
Let alone withdrawing, even sacrificing magic treasures or using divine abilities was already too late.
Under the influence of the sword wound, although Zhou Fu Jia forcibly steadied his mind, he still injured Chen Hang with "Sun Palace Flame Light."
But that "Big Dipper Notes Death" slashed straight through half of Zhou Fu Jia's body; with internal and external combined, it finally severely injured him!
"The sword that broke the Sword Qi Armor Light was not the complete Heavenly Gang Dust, it just obtained some of its charm."
After hearing Zhou Fu Jia admit defeat, Chen Hang did not pursue the victory, but just stood in the clouds with his sword, saying truthfully:
"If it were really Heavenly Gang Dust, I wouldn't have to exchange a sword with you, True Person Zhou."
Zhou Fu Jia nodded upon hearing this.
Hearing Chen Hang's reply, the trace of doubt in his heart also dissipated.
In the battle just now, after glimpsing the flaw of the Sword Qi Armor Light, Chen Hang first slashed out an incomplete Heavenly Gang Dust; after Zhou Fu Jia was hit by the sword, even if he realized something was wrong, it was too late, and then Chen Hang urged his momentum step by step, forcing Zhou Fu Jia to use his sword technique.
In such an exchange of swords, Zhou Fu Jia naturally suffered a deeper loss; now that he can still stand in the air, it can be considered that his cultivation is extremely profound.
Under the situation of internal and external distress, not only did he injure Chen Hang, but he also dodged the fatal sword, only suffering heavy injuries.
To be honest, there are very few Golden Core True Persons who can do this...
"Heavenly Gang Dust, it really lives up to its name."
Zhou Fu Jia glanced at his injuries and slowly exhaled a long breath.
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Second Form of "Beichen Bianhe Demon-Subduing Sword Scripture"—
Heavenly Gang Dust!
Unlike the first form of the sword scripture, "Big Dipper Notes Death," Heavenly Gang Dust has no conspicuous momentum of death qi flowing when activated, nor does it need too much accumulation of momentum; it is like mustard dust, not worth mentioning at all, and this is another layer of its wonder.
Being plain and unremarkable also means it will not attract too much attention.
Especially when fighting others, in the moment of life and death, when the situation changes rapidly, the opponent is afraid that they will have no time to distinguish carefully.
Although the momentum is plain, if this sword is truly activated, if the person hit has no powerful means to suppress it, they will have the pain of ten thousand blades added to their body.
And the body will even begin to collapse from the most subtle places, to the internal organs, the shell, until the muscles and veins are completely dissolved and the hundred meridians are shattered!
Its greatness has no outside, its smallness has no inside, Heavenly Gang transforms into evil, dust enters the tribulation.
Thus, it is "Heavenly Gang Dust"!
And this sword move was created by Weiling specifically for those innate monsters with vigorous vitality or opponents who have cultivated powerful defenses.
It is recorded in the Beichen Sword Scripture that when Weiling was traveling in the Underworld Ming Spring, he encountered a two-headed iron elephant that had acquired intelligence; no matter how he used his sword technique, it was difficult to truly remove this monster.
Because several strange techniques were deliberately planted on this two-headed iron elephant by a high-level person, even if Weiling cut open its bones, the iron elephant could rely on urging the strange techniques to swallow yin qi and heal its wounds.
After fighting several times, Weiling did not use other means, but unleashed the roughly created "Heavenly Gang Dust."
First, he shook the iron elephant's mind with this sword technique, making it unable to urge the strange techniques, and then he cut off its two heads with his flying sword, which finally completely ended the iron elephant's life.
This was only the power of the roughly created Heavenly Gang Dust; later, this sword technique already had the meaning of "dust entering the tribulation," not only limited to gradually growing and shaking the opponent's mind with severe pain, but could go from small to large, from shallow to deep, step by step destroying the opponent's dharma body.
Like that Daoist Wu Gong of the Tianwai He Sha Sect, who once ran rampant for a time, relying on the "Xuan Sha Yuan Huan True Formula" on his body, he could not fear ordinary injuries.
This person died under the complete "Heavenly Gang Dust"; after being slashed five times by Weiling, the speed of his Xuan Sha True Formula healing his wounds could not even compare to the speed of his Dao body collapsing, and in the end, he was dragged to death alive.
As a Zhongyi disciple, Zhou Fu Jia naturally had an understanding of the superior sword scriptures within the Nine Provinces and Four Seas, and this naturally included the "Beichen Bianhe Demon-Subduing Sword Scripture."
It is precisely because of this vision that Zhou Fu Jia vaguely guessed that the sword wound on his body should be caused by Heavenly Gang Dust, but it also seemed to be unlike it.
After all, if it were complete Heavenly Gang Dust, at the moment of being hit, Zhou Fu Jia would have to spend great effort to suppress the sword wound, and then he would have almost declared himself out.
Instead of being able to fiercely entangle with Chen Hang for a hundred rounds, and only after exchanging swords did he finally feel unable to continue.
"What a good 'Heavenly Gang Dust,' Daoist Lord Weiling's sword dao attainments are truly breathtaking... I wonder what kind of wonder that sword dao true intent 'World Root Shift' has?"
At this time, after Zhou Fu Jia praised in his heart, he also looked at Chen Hang and said in a deep voice:
"Even if it only has a few charms, since True Person Chen can unleash this sword, it is truly extraordinary. I imagine that after you prove the Primordial Spirit Realm, you can truly use this sword technique?
In that case, I should say congratulations."
"True Person Zhou is too polite."
Chen Hang shook his head:
"With the appearance of 'Sword Qi Armor Light' this time, I imagine that True Person Zhou's name will also spread throughout the heavens."
Zhou Fu Jia shook his head.
As he operated his profound arts, clear light like water circled back and forth, just wrapping around the wound, and the wound gradually disappeared, and flesh and blood began to regenerate.
"I wonder when True Person Chen was practicing 'Big Dipper Notes Death,' were you ever confused by the death intent in the sword, and how did you steady your mind?" Zhou Fu Jia stepped forward and asked for advice.
Chen Hang pondered for a moment, then said a few words.
The two chatted for a long time as if nothing had happened, during which they also briefly exchanged what they had learned and verified each other.
Finally, Zhou Fu Jia did not linger, touched his hand into his sleeve, and his five fingers caught something.
Although he was severely injured, with Zhou Fu Jia's ability, it was not that he had completely lost the strength to fight back.
If he really had the heart for a life-and-death struggle, he could still fight with Chen Hang for a while and continue to consume Chen Hang's vitality.
But this was useless to Zhou Fu Jia.
The exchange of swords just now, although it was also difficult to avoid, because of the Taisu Jade Body, Chen Hang's injuries were obviously lighter than his.
With Chen Hang's means, continuing to fight would naturally allow him to completely occupy the upper hand.
Even if Zhou Fu Jia unleashed two more sword techniques, it would at most look better on the surface, but it would be difficult to turn the situation around.
So rather than struggling in vain, it would be better to simply retreat.
Furthermore, Zhou Fu Jia was ultimately a member of the Eight Sects Xuanmen; if the opponent was from the Six Sects of the Demon Dao, that would be fine, and even if he was not an opponent, out of old custom, he should try his best to fight.
But Chen Hang was from Yuchen, so...
At this time, following Zhou Fu Jia's throw, a red light fell straight toward Chen Hang.
Chen Hang saw that the red light was exactly Zhou Fu Jia's Fire Bell Copper Fish; he did not hesitate much, operated his magic power, and began to refine this object in his palm.
"It's a pity, this person has such brilliant sword technique, but he is not my Zhongyi disciple?"
Recalling the tragic confrontation earlier, even with Zhou Fu Jia's indifferent temperament, such thoughts could not help but arise in his heart.
And after a slight pondering, Zhou Fu Jia did not stay long, just set a time with Chen Hang to fight again after leaving the pass.
Immediately, he shook his large sleeves, and his whole person was wrapped in glowing jade light, and in an instant, he rushed out of the atmosphere and simply jumped out of the scroll.
At this moment, no matter what Lu Jie was thinking in his heart, there was already much discussion outside.
How many years has it been, can a Zhongyi sword cultivator actually be suppressed by someone else in sword dao?
And Zhou Fu Jia's final invitation to fight was also heard by everyone.
The meaning in those words was clearly that he admitted that with his current cultivation, he was not Chen Hang's opponent and needed to have some progress before he could discuss swords with Chen Hang again.
"..."
Lu Jie simply closed his eyes and said nothing.
And no matter what others thought outside, after refining Zhou Fu Jia's copper fish, Chen Hang pondered for a moment, then took out a ball of blood smoke the size of half a fist and swallowed it.
Supreme Secret Medicine of the Blood River Sect—Chi Fan Zhen!
Back when he was training in the Hongjing Heaven, because he was invited to block Tan Su of the Dashui Temple and used Yuanzuo Wangzhi as an exchange, Chen Hang had successively obtained two Chi Fan Zhen from Lu Rong; what he took out now was exactly one of them.
Although he only fought one battle with Zhou Fu Jia, the consumption of this sword fight was far greater than that of the battle at Liusha Mountain.
Although he could also use Zhengyang True Sand to restore magic power, the Danyuan Assembly had reached this point, and I am afraid that even if he had the heart to do so, people like Yin Wuji would not give him this opportunity slowly.
So using a Chi Fan Zhen to restore to his peak period first was the safe move.
As Chen Hang lowered his eyes and entered meditation, operating his profound arts, the Chi Fan Zhen also dissolved in his body bit by bit.
Not only was the lost magic power rapidly replenished, but because of the nourishment of the abundant spiritual energy in the secret medicine, even the Taisu Jade Body began to operate on its own, and his injuries gradually recovered.
Before long, Chen Hang opened his eyes, his magic power surging and ready to be unleashed, like the sky and sea swaying, rubbing clouds and rubbing rain, causing the void to make muffled sounds on its own, as if thunder was about to come!
At this time, he silently checked, and the Chi Fan Zhen in his body still had half left.
In the subsequent battle, if Chen Hang's magic power was insufficient, he could refine the remaining half at any time to recover.
"It is worthy of being the supreme secret medicine of the Blood River Sect."
Chen Hang praised, did not hesitate, and soon flew up, launching a sword light straight to kill toward where Yin Wuji was.
When passing by the "Dadong Jingyu," the sword light did not stop for a moment, only hearing a clatter, a jade box flew out and was swept away by the sword light in an instant.
The light pillar was originally sealed with three boxes of "Dadong Jingyu," but when Chen Hang passed here, only two boxes remained.
This is not that the person who came first did not want to take it all, but that he could only take one box, and Chen Hang was the same.
Before long, on a high mountain where there was still unextinguished yin fire burning silently.
At the peak, Yin Wuji was lost in thought, looking to the north.
At the corner of the northern sky, a red sword light was faintly flying rapidly, and in a few breaths, it crossed heavy green mountains, fast to an incredible degree!
"Finally here, it is not beyond my expectation, this person finally defeated Zhou Fu Jia."
Yin Wuji clapped his hands leisurely, shook his sleeves slightly, and jumped into the high sky, his eyes bright.
For today's battle, he had been looking forward to it for a long time!
After forcing out Pei Zhi and Gu Yi, Yin Wuji did not act rashly, but seized the time to adjust his breath and energy, so as to adjust his state to the best.
Now all obstacles have been removed, so it should be time for the final victory!
"Brother Chen... let me see your means!"
Yin Wuji's clothes flew, and he laughed loudly, rumbling and shaking the clouds.
And as if hearing Yin Wuji's laughter, in an instant, the sword light flew to his eyes.
Then the world suddenly turned from light to dark, without light or color; what entered his eyes was just dense death qi flowing like a waterfall, making people tremble with fear!
First Form of Beichen Sword Scripture—Big Dipper Notes Death!
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