novelraw Chapter 826 826: The Loneliness of a Master?
Chapter 826 826: The Loneliness of a Master?
When an expert makes a move, it's clear whether they have skill or not!
Although Jing Wuming is not much older, among all the enemies Jiang Feng has encountered, he doesn't possess the heaviest killing aura, but he is undoubtedly the most powerful!
So powerful that even someone like Hemeng or Dao Tuo combined is far from being his match, the difference is worlds apart!
The fact that such a person exists in Jiangdong truly piqued Jiang Feng's interest!
In an instant, Jing Wuming appeared before Jiang Feng. His speed was indeed at an extreme, swish, swish, swish, his strikes as fast as lightning, with sword moves engulfing Jiang Feng like a torrential storm!
Yet, without moving his steps, Jiang Feng evaded all of Jing Wuming's sword moves with just a slight shift of his upper body!
In an instant, Jing Wuming unleashed endless sword qi, slicing the surrounding air into fragments, the trees and land around Jiang Feng were completely shattered, with dirt flying and leaves raining down!
However, Jiang Feng remained at ease, using merely a fragile tree branch to block all of Jing Wuming's attacks.
Moreover, the tree branch in his hand remained intact during the confrontation with Jing Wuming's rusty sword, not even getting a scratch.
This greatly shocked Jing Wuming!
In the past, he had impressive battle records, using this rusty sword to defeat all the heroes in Jiangdong, but now it was useless against Jiang Feng!
It seemed Jiang Feng was like a deep, unfathomable ocean, unmoved by the fierce storms he stirred!
With a swift motion!
Jing Wuming sheathed his sword and retreated several steps abruptly.
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Feng, unmoved by Jing Wuming's wave of lethal attacks, his face not flushed, breath not panting, not even his attire fluttering, playfully smiled and said.
"Jiang Feng, you... are a worthy opponent!"
Jing Wuming calmly said, "I initially intended to make it quick for you, but now I see I have to show my true skills."
"It should have been this way long ago." Jiang Feng remained calm.
Jing Wuming gritted his teeth silently; leaving aside whose skills were superior, merely comparing Qi Cultivation Skills, Jiang Feng surpassed him, rendering his years of hiding and building up in vain!
At the same time, he finally understood that Jiang Feng's so-called recognition was not mere boastful words!
Jing Wuming took a deep breath, shedding his former decadence and nonchalance, his figure high and coldly aloof.
His momentum, without needing any buildup, in an instant, centered on his body, an imposing sword qi soared into the sky!
Jing Wuming, the entire person, was like a towering Heavenly Sword, commanding the submission of countless swords.
Every space in the forest, every piece of air, was shattered and crumbled by his aura!
This land within a hundred miles seemed to have become a vacuum zone!
Just by releasing his momentum, Jing Wuming's extraordinary strength was already apparent!
"This Sword Force could indeed be considered at the level of a grass-root hero; my curiosity about your secrets grows," Jiang Feng laughed.
"Too kind!" Jing Wuming coldly glanced at Jiang Feng!
Facing his full-blown assault, Jiang Feng still remained unmoved, even clasping his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face.
His aura was still so subtle, not ostentatious, not agitated, without any fluctuation, which, to a certain extent, put Jing Wuming to shame, making him faintly angry and ashamed.
However, Jing Wuming was never one for superstition, the calmer Jiang Feng appeared, the more provoked he felt!
"Jiang Feng, watch out!"
As the words fell, Jing Wuming's black rusty sword slashed down, an invisible sword qi directly cut towards Jiang Feng!
The sword qi tore through emptiness!
Unleashing an unstoppable Sword Force as if it came from outside the heavens, its speed so fast, even light trails couldn't describe it!
Fast! Fast! Fast!
Moreover, within this sword qi, were rumbling thunderous sounds, intimidating all beings, annihilating ghosts and gods.
This sword was one of Jing Wuming's renowned deadly moves, seemingly ordinary, yet encompassing the profound essence of many sword techniques, turning complexity into simplicity, it was magical beyond compare!
The saying "Martial Arts under heaven fail to withstand speed," is most effective in the world of Martial Artists!
The speed of Jing Wuming's sword was almost akin to an Instant Kill!!
Seeing this ray of sword light about to pierce through Jiang Feng's forehead!
A subtle feeling arose in Jing Wuming's heart; he forewarned that Jiang Feng's arrogance and underestimation would ultimately lead to his downfall under this sword of his!
"Though you, too, are a rare genius, a reclusive master, in the end, you're still just no match... I overestimated you!"
On Jing Wuming's face emerged a hint of disappointment, mixed with the indescribable loneliness of a top martial artist.
However, facing the oncoming sword, Jiang Feng suddenly waved his hand, casually blocking it with the tree branch.
In front of him, the air rippled into a wave of patterns.
That sword qi, capable of piercing through anything, shining like a light stream, was somehow arrested midair, pointing at Jiang Feng, unable to advance even an inch further!
Jing Wuming's eyes widened suddenly, his previously disappointed and lonely expression frozen as well!
Under his shocked gaze, his lethal sword light was suddenly shattered by the rippling void!
"How... did you do that?"
Jing Wuming was tremendously astonished, anger surging forth, prompting another ultimate move!
Harnessing all his might, he roared furiously, his voice swayed mountains and rivers!!!
The rusty sword in his hand quickly flipped, unleashing slash after slash of sword qi!
These sword qis emanated from different acupuncture points on Jing Wuming's body, stimulated by different Qi forces, slashing out.
A human body has 720 acupuncture points, and Jing Wuming harnessed the power of each one to unleash these sword qis!
Now, it was as if 720 sword qis were being unleashed simultaneously, all at once slashing towards Jiang Feng!
Each sword qi was entwined with phantasmal images of tortoises and serpents, mighty and vast, each sword shadow like a long river.
A saying goes, a single sword flies out, a Sword God descends!
Let alone, Jing Wuming now was unleashing 720 sword qis!!
"Take this! All Swords Return to the Sect!!!!"
With Jing Wuming's angry roar, 720 sword lights, at a ghostly speed, once again enveloped Jiang Feng!
This dense sword light sealed off all of Jiang Feng's escape routes in all directions: front, back, top, and bottom.
Moreover, each sword light was faster than the one that slashed toward Jiang Feng before, more fierce, with even denser Sword Intent!
Even more terrifyingly, each sword light executed an intricate sword technique.
In other words, a full 720 sets of profound, unpredictable sword techniques were simultaneously unleashed in that instant.
In that split second, wherever the sword light reached, even dust perished into ashes!
Jiang Feng was surrounded on all sides by brilliant and terrifying sword qi like a meteor shower, standing in this world of swords, like a lone boat amidst raging waves, in utmost danger!