Chapter 214: The Great Battle (Part Two)

The battle between Bu Jingyun and Huaimie could be described as intense as a meteor crashing into the Earth.

Both were men of unyielding character; their moves were wide and sweeping, and the scene was incomparably fierce.

Huaimie wielded the Greedy Wolf in his left hand and the Heavenly Blade in his right, his twin weapons clashing incessantly with Bu Jingyun's Peerless Sword.

Now that Huaimie had mastered the Sacred Heart Art, his internal cultivation and True Qi recovery speed had far surpassed those of Bu Jingyun.

Bu Jingyun's advantage in weaponry and sword techniques was leveled out by Huaimie's superiority in internal cultivation and recovery speed.

"Cloud Ten Swords!"

With a loud shout from Bu Jingyun, the Cloud Ten Swords, born from the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin, attacked Huaimie with the force of Overturning Seas and Mountains.

"Kill-Break-Wolf!"

Huaimie was not to be outdone; he used his twin blades to execute his combined ultimate technique, colliding with Bu Jingyun's Cloud Ten Swords.

There was indeed a reason why Pojun had held the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin in such disdain back then.

In Huaimie's hands, the Kill-Break-Wolf, pushed to its limit, was evenly matched with Bu Jingyun's Cloud Ten Swords.

Huaimie laughed loudly:

"Death God, I have now caught up to your footsteps.

Today, I shall break your status as the Martial Arts Myth."

To Huaimie, Bu Jingyun was like an idol.

Huaimie considered himself to be just like Bu Jingyun—clear in his loves and hates, daring to love and daring to hate—so they were the same kind of people.

Therefore, Huaimie had regarded Bu Jingyun as his target to chase, and his goal was to defeat Bu Jingyun.

After Bu Jingyun felt Huaimie's heaven-shaking yet completely malice-free battle intent, his long-calm heart was stirred into ripples.

Upon seeing the Cloud Ten Swords and Huaimie's Kill-Break-Wolf evenly matched, Bu Jingyun's battle intent grew even more intense.

For a long time now, he had not felt such strong battle intent.

And for the sake of this battle, Bu Jingyun decided to use a move he had created long ago but had never used in front of others—the Cloud Eleven Swords!

After the Heaven Gate Hero Assembly, Bu Jingyun knew deeply that his current strength was insufficient, so he began to secretly and continuously improve his swordplay.

Through constant practice and referencing his predecessors, Bu Jingyun realized a new sword technique.

This sword technique was based on the Cloud Ten Swords, combined with the characteristics of his Cloud Formlessness, plus the unstoppable, fierce, and domineering nature of the Cloud-Plucking Palm.

This sword technique was both hard and soft, and he called it the Cloud Eleven Swords.

He had never mentioned this move to anyone, and even Duan Fengyun and the others did not know that Bu Jingyun had created a new move.

"Huaimie, I created a sword technique not long ago that I have never used in front of others; today, I shall use you to test it!"

Bu Jingyun said.

After hearing this, Huaimie laughed loudly:

"Haha, Death God, I truly did not misjudge you.

I had only used seventy percent of my strength just now, and I thought that was all you had.

I did not expect you to still have something in reserve; let us give our all for this final move and have a comparison."

Huaimie had not used his full strength in the previous Kill-Break-Wolf; seeing that Bu Jingyun remained undefeated even after using the Cloud Ten Swords, he was happy yet also disappointed.

He was happy that the target he had chased for so long had been defeated by him, and he was disappointed that the target he had chased for so long had fallen just like that.

In the end, Bu Jingyun did not disappoint him; he knew that this final move of Bu Jingyun's must be his strongest.

After hearing Huaimie's words, Bu Jingyun silently closed his eyes and channeled the Maha Immeasurable within his body.

As Bu Jingyun exerted his utmost to channel the Maha Immeasurable, Huaimie felt the air begin to grow constantly damp, and a light drizzle actually began to fall in the area where the two were fighting.

Upon feeling the light drizzle, Bu Jingyun let out a loud shout:

"Cloud Eleven Swords!"

In an instant, the light drizzle all gathered onto Bu Jingyun's Peerless Sword, and then the Qilin tattoo on Bu Jingyun's arm emerged as if it were alive, charging into the Peerless Sword.

After the Fire Qilin and the light drizzle converged, a Qilin of water and fire combined rushed out from the Peerless Sword, charging straight at Huaimie's face.

This was Bu Jingyun's Cloud Eleven Swords, a sword technique created by merging the formlessness of the Cloud Ten Swords with the ferocity of the Cloud-Plucking Palm.

Seeing the Qilin charging toward him, Huaimie felt not a shred of fear.

"Kill-Break-Wolf!"

He brandished his twin blades, gathered all the energy of the Sacred Heart Art in his body, and unleashed a full-strength Kill-Break-Wolf.

Suddenly, a blood-colored wolf with crimson eyes appeared in front of Huaimie and charged toward the Qilin.

The Qilin and the blood wolf collided; the blood wolf frantically tore at the Qilin, and Bu Jingyun was covered in wounds due to the blood wolf's tearing.

The water-and-fire-combined Qilin continuously spat fire and water onto the blood wolf, and Huaimie was likewise covered in burn marks and water stains.

At this moment, the Qilin and the blood wolf were the spiritual incarnations of the two men; the injuries of the Qilin and the blood wolf represented the injuries of the two men.

With a loud shout from both, the Qilin and the blood wolf perished together, turning into flying smoke.

At the same time, Bu Jingyun and Huaimie both spat out a mouthful of blood; both suffered significant backlash and sustained extremely heavy internal injuries.

Above them, Huaikong watched the two heavily injured men, feeling deeply distressed.

Having returned after leaving, Huaikong had been watching their great battle from a tree above.

On one side was his own biological older brother, and on the other was his savior; if both sides continued to fight like this, Huaikong did not know who he should help.

Huaimie revealed his blood-stained teeth and said:

"What a great Uncrying Death God; Bu Jingyun, you truly did not disappoint me. I fought happily with this move.

Today we did not determine a winner, but another day, I will definitely defeat you."

Because of this last attack, Huaimie's Sacred Heart Art was unable to recover his True Qi for a moment.

Huaimie understood that on one hand, this move of Bu Jingyun's was indeed powerful, and on the other, the Sacred Heart Art he had learned was incomplete, which prevented him from unleashing the true power of the Sacred Heart Art.

After the incident with Tie Kuangtu, Huaimie had seen through human nature, so he knew that Di Shitian must have wanted to use him for some reason, which was why he chose to teach him the Sacred Heart Art.

Given Di Shitian's personality, the Sacred Heart Art he imparted to him is definitely not complete.

Bu Jingyun revealed his bloodied teeth and smiled:

"Huaimie, I also fought very enjoyably in this battle.

It is only because our two camps are different; otherwise, we would certainly be very good friends.

If one day I am able to destroy Di Shitian, I will definitely drink and chat with you, and fight another eight hundred rounds."

After hearing the conversation between the two, Huaikong felt relieved.

The meaning of the two was very clear: today ends here.

Seeing this, Huaikong flew down from the tree and said:

"Big Brother, Bu Jingyun, we are all people of the same path, there is no need to kill each other."

To Huaikong's words, Bu Jingyun did not answer, because he knew Huaimie must have his own hidden difficulties, so he did not want to harm Huaimie because of his own words.

Huaimie patted Huaikong on the shoulder and said:

"Huaikong, when one is in the Jianghu, many things are not for oneself to decide.

But as your big brother, I hope you can always hold fast to your original heart and continue to be righteous like this."

Long Er watched the scene at this moment and shouted:

"Old demon, your smug calculations have fallen through again.

My Uncle Yun did not lose to your subordinates, and it looks like Uncle Huaikong and the others are actually quite close with Uncle Yun."

Knowing the personalities of the Huai brothers, Di Shitian was not at all surprised by this situation, but he was very surprised by Bu Jingyun's final move.

This fellow Bu Jingyun had actually hidden it so deeply; for so long, he had never heard or seen him use this move.

If it were not for the fact that Huaimie had learned all of the Sacred Heart Art he had imparted, Huaimie would likely have lost his life at the hands of Bu Jingyun today.

The time for the Jingrui Dragon Slaying is approaching, and he does not allow the Huai brothers to have too much contact with Bu Jingyun and the others; if the Huai brothers were to betray him on the spot, it would cause extra trouble then.

"Huaimie, Huaikong, since the battle has already ended, return quickly. Do you want to defy this seat?"

To prevent any accidents, Di Shitian spoke directly to summon the two back.

After hearing this, Huaimie and Huaikong stopped talking to Bu Jingyun.

The three of them tacitly walked out of this area to find their respective teams.

Bu Jingyun walked to Nie Feng's side, and seeing Long Er beside Di Shitian and Qin Shuang tied up to the side, Bu Jingyun forced himself to endure his injuries, pointed the Peerless Sword at Di Shitian, and said:

"Di Shitian, release Long Er and Brother Shuang quickly, otherwise I will definitely make you pay."

Di Shitian smiled and said:

"Bu Jingyun, you are now seriously injured, so you had better not spout wild words.

Rest assured, I will not harm this little fellow or Qin Shuang; once things end on Duan Fengyun's side, I will naturally return the people to you."

Nie Feng also pulled Bu Jingyun and said:

"Brother Yun, Di Shitian is right, you are seriously injured, so you should tend to your wounds first.

We will wait for things to end on Junior Brother Duan's side."

After hearing this, Bu Jingyun sat cross-legged and began to regulate his injuries, while now everyone's gaze was fixed on Duan Fengyun and Wu De.

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