Chapter 645
Sword Facing the Sun VS Kill Line
Boom—!
Around Chen Jie, the air currents surged like a tide, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
The endless lightning was actually devoured and absorbed by the manifestation of the giant dragon.
The crimson dragon exuded an aura of dominance, capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Chen Jie stood there, his clothes whistling in the strong wind at the top of the snow-capped mountain.
The wind and snow enveloped the surroundings, creating an indescribable feeling.
At this moment, his aura was suffocating.
The dragon's might seemed to merge with its aura.
This domineering aura that dares to disregard all living beings is the first time it has appeared in a human martial artist.
"I prefer offense to defense!"
Chen Jie spoke calmly.
boom!
After saying that, he took a step forward, carrying with him an endless aura.
The giant dragon image behind him seemed to come alive, transforming into a ferocious beast that conquered the entire world.
Jian Wuming's expression changed drastically, and he involuntarily took dozens of meters back.
At this moment, Chen Jie seemed completely different to him than when he had just used his protective abilities.
He exuded a murderous aura and his sharp edge was fully revealed.
The sword is drawn, its killing intent boundless!
One sword, two swords, three swords—!
Chen Jie unleashed three consecutive sword strikes, causing thunder to rumble and lightning to split the heavens!
boom!
His life potential and innate energy erupted completely.
His divine sense spread outwards, sealing off heaven and earth.
Jian Wuming was suddenly startled. He knew he couldn't let Chen Jie continue to increase his momentum indefinitely.
Otherwise, if the opponent suppresses your momentum, the outcome of the battle will be almost a foregone conclusion.
Almost at the very moment Chen Jie unleashed his third sword strike.
A resolute glint appeared in Jian Wuming's eyes as he raised his right hand.
In an instant,
Hundreds of sword phantoms coalesced and soared into the sky.
Jian Wuming's eyes turned sharp and bloodshot.
His hands flew around incessantly, as if he were practicing some kind of sword technique, and then he suddenly swung them.
"The setting sun is extinguished above the azure clouds!"
With a fierce roar, Jian Wuming unleashed his refined sword dharma form, slashing towards Chen Jie.
this moment,
The longsword let out a roar like a tiger's howl and accelerated instantly.
The air seemed to ignite at that moment, and the surroundings were filled with the smoke of a raging fire.
This is the afterimage of a sword domain formed by the sword dao dharma image, which causes extremely strong interference to one's mental power.
A sword shot out from the air, heading straight for Chen Jie.
"burst!"
With a loud shout, the fiery sword domain exploded instantly.
Boom! Boom!
A terrifying shockwave formed around them, causing the earth to shake violently.
This shockwave instantly suppressed the previous thunder, even destroying the light of the lightning, like a violent wave crashing in the ocean.
This is a destructive force.
Chen Jie's body jolted violently, and amidst the surrounding roar, the lightning power he had just gathered was instantly shattered and vanished without a trace.
The giant dragon form conjured by the Wuji Sword fiercely resisted the terrifying impact.
Swish-!
At the same time, Chen Jie's body retreated more than ten meters away.
He suddenly looked up, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"Sword Saints! As expected, none of them are weak!"
"Cough cough—cough cough—!"
Chen Jie couldn't help but cough and let out a long breath.
at this time,
Jian Wuming's face also turned pale, but his eyes became deep and even more sharp.
Without pausing for a moment, he slashed horizontally with his sword once more.
The power of the sword, burning fiercely, became violent once again.
boom!
Numerous sword-wielding phantoms coalesced and descended upon the spot where Chen Jie stood.
"Another explosion!"
Jian Wuming's eyes turned bloodshot, and he roared again.
The raging flames exploded again, shaking the earth and creating a terrifying shockwave.
but,
Just as the shockwave was about to spread...
Chen Jie opened his claws, swung one claw forward, and quickly brought it down.
Dragon Claw Hand - Raging Dragon Claw!
This furious dragon claw strike was completed in an instant.
The instant the sword dharma form exploded, just as the shockwave was forming, a gigantic dragon claw appeared in front of Chen Jie, heading straight for the exploding flames.
Boom! Boom!
The sound became muffled at that moment.
The shockwave from the landslide spread outwards, as if the land had been torn apart.
The surrounding wind and snow were completely shattered.
Chen Jie's eyes turned cold. Instead of retreating, he took a step forward.
His life potential burned wildly, his dragon might erupted, and he once again slammed his dragon claw hand forward.
One claw, two claws—!
The raging dragon's five claws tore through the void.
In the blink of an eye, five enormous dragon claw phantoms appeared in front of Chen Jie.
From a distance, the scene was extremely horrifying.
The five enormous dragon claws, radiating a scorching crimson light, roared towards Jian Wuming, the sect leader of the Kunlun Sword Sect.
Jian Wuming's eyes turned crazed, and his hands continuously gathered sword intent.
After his primordial spirit condensed, his life potential was also burning fiercely, constantly decreasing.
In the blink of an eye,
His condition reached its peak again, creating a wave of energy, and the sword phantom headed towards Chen Jie's dragon claw hand.
The two sides collided violently and exploded with a loud bang.
The wind howled, the surrounding mountains shook violently, and the earth cracked and collapsed.
The shockwave spread rapidly, sending rocks flying and the mountain teetering on the brink of collapse.
The wind, snow, and the illusory swordplay shattered and vanished without a trace.
A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of Chen Jie's mouth again, his condition severely impacted.
but,
He grew stronger with each battle, his eyes becoming increasingly sharp, his fighting spirit soaring.
Jian Wuming's body also retreated a great distance, and his condition was not much better than Chen Jie's.
puff--!
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, clearly more seriously injured than Chen Jie.
at this time,
His face was deathly pale, but the fighting spirit in his eyes, like Chen Jie's, grew even stronger.
Neither of them spoke; instead, they gazed at each other from a distance.
They knew better than anyone else that this ultimate showdown was not over yet.
Jian Wuming had only used two Kunlun Sword Saint techniques; he had not yet used his other sword moves, let alone his trump cards or killing moves.
Chen Jie was in the same situation, unable to unleash his self-created Sword Saint Technique.
After the two stared at each other for a moment, Jian Wuming suddenly threw his head back and burst into wild laughter.
"Claw Technique Dharma Form, Ultimate Sword Dao, haha—the sword techniques and claw techniques look so familiar!"
"Since Prince Qian is proficient in the Ultimate Sword Dao, then today we shall have a friendly sparring session to test the power of the Ultimate Sword Dao."
"I will show you why the Purple and Azure Twin Swords of my Kunlun Sword Sect have become the ultimate sword path!"
With a wild laugh, Jian Wuji raised his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, a huge sword phantom materialized.
Then,
The swordplay began to transform and split.
Completely different from the previous transformations, it doesn't split into two or four.
It is a sword that can transform a hundred times!
In the blink of an eye, a hundred giant sword phantoms appeared in front of him.
Each sword shadow was a real longsword.
Jian Wuming took a deep breath, then his eyes widened, and he swung his right hand sharply, slashing through the air.
"This is the true Kunlun Extreme Sword Dao - Hundred Swords Facing the Sun!" Jian Wuming's voice echoed across the entire Kunlun Snow Mountain peak.
After he swung his sword, a huge storm immediately formed.
A hundred swords united as one!
The hundred giant swords that had just separated instantly coalesced together.
This enormous longsword seemed to have been formed from the immense power of heaven and earth atop the Kunlun Mountains.
That is the will of the Kunlun Sword Sect!
After the giant sword condensed, it headed straight for Chen Jie.
Where the sword passed, the heavens and earth roared.
Whether it was the sword light or the killing intent, it directly overwhelmed Chen Jie's martial arts dharma manifestation.
This is the true might of a sword saint!
call--!
Chen Jie couldn't help but take a deep breath, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
He remained silent, instead continuously burning his life potential, gathering strength to unleash his power.
He likes to make noise during battles to distract his opponents.
But now, he hasn't made a sound.
The more silent he remained, the less he dared to be careless, and the more he went all out, making his moves incredibly sharp.
at this time,
He raised his arm and then lightly traced a line with his fingers.
A trickle of blood flowed from his finger.
boom--!
The dragon roared, and Chen Jie's body seemed to be dyed with a dark red light, as if he were immersed in blood.
Blood Sword Legacy!
The Blood Refining Blade of Limitless Blood has been turned eighteen times, and the Azure Blood and Blue Sky are consumed by the Immortal for a single sword!
This is the Blood Refining Technique of the Wuji Sword Saint, the most domineering Sword Saint skill.
This sword strike is fused with the 'Thousand Mile Annihilation: A Single Thread Connects Us' technique, burning the power of one's own bloodline infinitely. To unleash it, one must possess immense life potential.
and,
One must break through the Refining Spirit realm to the 'Sitting in Oblivion' state and condense the primordial spirit before one can perfectly unleash its power.
Therefore, although Chen Jie had grasped the essence of this sword technique, he was unable to unleash it and had to refine it with blood, burning the power of his own bloodline.
Once it fully erupts, the divine sense is completely unleashed.
This Blood Refinement Sword technique is considered one of Chen Jie's trump cards among all his sword techniques, possessing terrifying power.
Since Chen Jie obtained the inheritance of the 'Sword Saint of Limitless', he has used many Sword Saint techniques, and he has comprehended more than five Sword Saint techniques on his own.
The power of any sword saint technique is extraordinary and enough to intimidate anyone.
at this time,
Using the Blood Refining Method, he burned his own life potential to unleash the "Thousand-Mile Killing Strike," which was several times more powerful than when he killed "Yama" Shen Tu.
Under his divine sense, he clearly saw Jian Wuming's Kunlun Hundred Swords Facing the Sun slashing down towards him.
A hundred swords combined into one, like a gust of wind and snow.
but,
The wind and snow contained an incredibly terrifying aura, making Chen Jie feel as if he couldn't withstand the downward slash of the sword.
In his eyes, the shadow of the giant sword grew larger and larger, even obscuring his vision.
He could imagine that the area around him was completely sealed off by Jian Wuming's sword, leaving him with nowhere to avoid it and nowhere to retreat.
The scene before him reminded Chen Jie of the sword strike Miyamoto Musashi delivered from a hundred miles away on that small island in Ryukyu.
Chen Jie was powerless to resist that stab; the sword pierced his lung, and he fell into the sea, nearly dying.
He only managed to escape disaster after falling into the sea and continuously absorbing life potential.
Right now,
The image of Miyamoto Musashi's sword strike resurfaced in Chen Jie's mind once again.
Although the power of the sword strike unleashed by Jian Wuming was not as great as that of Miyamoto Musashi, its incredibly powerful sword aura was very similar.
"Ha ha ha ha--!"
suddenly,
Chen Jie burst into laughter.
Amidst his domineering laughter, the sword shadows that gathered around him accelerated faster and faster.
Just as the increasingly fierce giant sword was about to approach his body, and he was about to be cut in two by Jian Wuming's sword, even the clothes on Chen Jie's body began to make a rustling sound.
Just when things were at their most critical moment.
Chen Jie's Wuji Sword moved, suddenly slashing at 'Hundred Swords Facing the Sun'!
This powerful sword strike was like a beam of light in the darkness, illuminating the world.
The overwhelming power of heaven and earth surrounding them was instantly cleaved apart by this sword.
Like Pangu splitting the heavens and earth, creating a rift between them.
This sword strike—is Chen Jie's most powerful self-created sword move.
Sword Saint Technique - Execution Line!
No matter how strong you are, the gentle breeze still caresses the mountain ridge;
You can be as arrogant as you want, the bright moon still shines over the great river!
The heavens and earth roared, as if an avalanche had occurred on the entire summit of the snow-capped mountain.
Chen Jie stood motionless atop the mountain peak.
However, the 'Hundred Swords Facing the Sun' that was rushing towards him stopped a meter away from him in an instant.
Click—!
With a cracking sound, a huge crack appeared in the sword domain that Jian Wuming had condensed.
The crack couldn't be closed; it seemed to have been completely destroyed by Chen Jie's sword.
The cracks grew larger and larger until the entire sword domain collapsed.
At this moment, Chen Jie was safely at the center of the collapsing sword domain.
Only after a single sword strike, a surge of innate sword energy caused Chen Jie's clothes to flutter.
His eyes were like the bright moon in the night, making anyone who saw him feel their soul tremble.
Should we continue fighting?
Chen Jie exhaled and said calmly.
Jian Wuming remained silent, looking up at Chen Jie opposite him.
this moment,
He felt bitter inside, with a feeling that was hard to describe.
However, his fighting spirit quickly rekindled, burning like a raging fire.
call--!
He took a deep breath, and the longsword in his hand once again gathered the power of heaven and earth.
A sword soars through the air!
The grand forces of heaven and earth in the sky suddenly exploded at this moment, forming a storm.
"Of course we must continue fighting. From the moment I, Jian Wuming, entered the Kunlun Sword Sect until I became the sect leader, I have never lost a single battle!"
"I will not lose this battle either!"
"This is Kunlun, and we haven't even unleashed our most powerful sword formation yet!"
"If you can defeat me under the sword formation, from this day forward, my Kunlun Sword Sect will only have you as its supreme master!"
Jian Wuming took a deep breath and said calmly.
His tone was very calm and simple, and his swordsmanship became increasingly simple as well.
but,
The calmer his tone, the more domineering it seemed.
It was an arrogance that suggested I was the only one worthy of respect.
Chen Jie sensed the change in Jian Wuming's aura, and his gaze sharpened slightly.
Is this a gamble with the fate of the Kunlun Sword Sect, a final showdown with oneself?
"By sacrificing the foundation of the Kunlun Sword Sect, we are essentially cutting off our own escape route. This is our determination to fight to the death."
"It seems that Jian Wuming, the sect leader of Kunlun Sword Sect, truly lives up to his reputation as a sword saint. He used the desperate situation as a medium to fully unleash his sword power."
Chen Jie looked up at Jian Wuming and nodded slightly.
Clang—!
Jian Wuming's arm jerked, and nine longswords suddenly flew out from behind him.
It was not the power of the sword dharma form, but nine actual longswords.
The sky turned black the instant the nine swords were launched.
It blotted out the sky and blocked out the sun!
This is the power of the sword formation; it actually uses nine swords to seal off the heavens and earth in nine different areas.
The profound strength of the Kunlun Sword Sect was fully revealed at this moment.
Nine longswords made of black iron emitted a chilling light.
After the longsword landed in nine different directions, it suddenly fell down.
They did not disappear into the rocks, but floated in the air.
Waaah—!
At this moment, the wind and snow were all kept outside the sword formation by the nine swords, unable to interfere with the sword formation.
"Kunlun Nine Tribulations Sword, splitting heaven and earth!"
Jian Wuming raised his head and roared, and the nine Xuan Tie swords instantly burst forth with dazzling light.
In an instant,
The nine swords flew through the air and vanished instantly! (End of Chapter)