bestfiction Chapter 362 The Young Singer's Journey 31
Chapter 362 The Young Singer's Journey 31
"But... but the one who said he was from the Free Realm was Ji Ruofeng! Since Ji Ruofeng has already made that determination, then it must be true."
“That’s right. The current classification of martial arts levels in the world all originated from Ji Ruofeng. How could he be wrong?”
"But how is that possible? A martial artist at the Free Realm can actually hold his own against the two great sword immortals of this era, without being at a disadvantage in the slightest?"
Someone exclaimed in surprise, and the shock in their voice instantly resonated with those around them.
The fact that a cultivator from the Free Realm could fight two sword immortals without being at a disadvantage undoubtedly overturned everyone's understanding.
"Could this person have used some kind of unorthodox or secret technique? Otherwise, how could he possibly be a match for the Wine Immortal and the Gun Immortal?"
Finally, someone couldn't help but speculate, and this statement immediately aroused widespread agreement among the surrounding crowd.
Although martial artists in the Free and Easy Realm can demonstrate extraordinary combat power, they are still worlds apart from those in the Unfettered Heaven Realm.
The Free and Unfettered Heavenly Realm allows one to use the power of the Heavenly Dao for their own purposes; their martial prowess is far beyond what the Free and Unfettered Earthly Realm can achieve.
Moreover, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng are not ordinary beings from the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm.
The Realm of Freedom is further divided into Nine Heavens, Soaring, Great Freedom, and Half-Step Divine Travel.
Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng have each reached the realms of Half-Step Divine Travel and Great Freedom, respectively. Coupled with their profound understanding of martial arts, they have long since entered the ranks of sword immortals, and their strength far surpasses that of other masters at the same level.
For someone from a mere Free Realm to think they could defeat these two masters of the era is nothing short of a pipe dream.
This is simply impossible.
That's right!
This person must have used some secret technique or some little-known method to enhance their cultivation.
……
Hearing the murmurs around him, Wuxin couldn't help but feel a hint of worry.
After spending more than two months together, he naturally knew that Xiao Yu's cultivation level was at the Free and Easy Realm.
Although he couldn't believe it and was very puzzled as to why Xiao Yu, who was only at this level, could so easily suppress the White-Haired Immortal and the Purple-Clad Marquis, whose cultivation levels far surpassed his own.
But the facts were undeniable, leaving him no choice but to accept them.
Then the problem is coming.
As is well known, there is an insurmountable gap between the Free and Unfettered Realm and the Unfettered Heavenly Realm.
A martial artist in the Free and Easy Realm could never defeat a powerful expert in the Unfettered Heaven Realm.
Now, Xiao Yu has defied people's preconceived notions. Could it be that, as everyone says, he used a secret technique that can greatly enhance a martial artist's cultivation level in a short period of time?
However, any such secret technique, once used, is often accompanied by an extremely heavy price.
It may damage a martial artist's foundation, shorten their lifespan, or even directly destroy their mind, plunging them into an abyss of no return.
No one would use such a secret technique unless it was a matter of life and death.
If Xiao Yu really used such a secret, what price would he have to pay for it?
No! He has to go up and help!
Although he was no match for Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng, he could at least share some of the pressure with Xiao Yu.
Having made up his mind, Wuxin ascended to the top of the pavilion without hesitation and landed steadily beside Xiao Yu.
At this moment, Sikong Changfeng flicked his spear, which transformed into a streak of silver light, accompanied by a whistling wind, and pierced straight for Xiao Yu's vital point.
Wherever the spear tip passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving visible cracks.
"careful!"
Upon seeing this, Wuxin's pupils suddenly contracted. He instinctively wanted to step forward and block the shot, but Xiao Yu was a step faster than him.
With a flick of his sleeve, Xiao Yu sent Wuxin flying, tumbling through the air like a falling leaf.
In a contest of this magnitude, Wuxin would only be adding fuel to the fire.
Wuxin felt a sudden darkness before his eyes and the wind whistling in his ears. When he came to his senses, he was already in mid-air, rapidly falling towards the ground below the Dengtian Pavilion.
He was immediately alarmed and tried to gather his strength to steady himself, but found that he was somewhat powerless against this attack.
Just then, a figure flashed by, and Li Hanyi landed directly, her Iron Horse Ice River in hand held horizontally in mid-air, just in time to stop Wuxin's downward trend.
With a soft "bang," Wuxin was firmly supported by this force, then slowly landed, staggering a few steps before regaining his balance.
Xiao Yu, standing atop the pavilion, deftly sidestepped Sikong Changfeng's fierce spear.
The spear tip narrowly missed him, bringing with it a gust of cold wind, but failed to harm him in the slightest.
In that split second, Baili Dongjun seized the opportunity and, with overwhelming force, punched Xiao Yu straight in the chest.
Xiao Yu remained calm and composed, and with a gentle lift of his right hand, a surge of powerful energy instantly erupted.
"boom!"
The moment the two forces collided, it seemed as if the heavens and earth changed color.
A massive shockwave emanated from the two individuals and spread violently outwards. Wherever it passed, the roof tiles of the Dengtian Pavilion were lifted by the powerful airflow, scattering like autumn leaves swept away by a gale.
After the shockwave subsided, dust billowed up, and the snow around Dengtian Pavilion was also shaken by the force, sinking into a huge circular crater.
Xiao Yu retreated and landed steadily on the upturned corner of the pavilion.
He stood there, looking down at Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng, a cold smile appearing on his face beneath his hat.
Then he raised his hand again, his five fingers spread open, palm facing the sky, as if communicating with heaven and earth.
Instantly, the power of heaven and earth around him seemed to respond to his call, surging towards him like the waters of a river.
Immediately afterwards, an unprecedentedly powerful force erupted from his palm, like a volcanic eruption, carrying a world-destroying momentum, and slammed towards Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng.
Faced with this sudden and incredibly powerful attack, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng's expressions changed drastically. They flashed to the sides, barely dodging the powerful blow.
"The Realm of Freedom and Unfettered! He actually broke through to the Realm of Freedom and Unfettered with a mere wave of his hand," Sikong Changfeng exclaimed in shock.
Baili Dongjun stared intently at Xiao Yu, sensing the ever-increasing aura emanating from him. He shook his head and whispered, "Not only that! His cultivation level is still rising."
As he spoke, he turned and exchanged a glance with Sikong Changfeng, both of them showing a solemn expression.
Baili Dongjun suddenly murmured, "I suddenly remembered someone."
Upon hearing this, a hint of reminiscence flashed in Sikong Changfeng's eyes. He sighed and said, "Me too, but it seems we're thinking of the same person."
The person they were thinking of was their master—Li Changsheng.
After Li Changsheng regained his youth, in order to get rid of the Great Spring Technique, at the Tang Sect's poison-testing conference, Li Changsheng, who had already changed his name to Nangong Chunshui, raised his hand and entered the Divine Travel Mystic Realm, which no one had ever seen before, from the Vajra Mortal Realm.