Imperial Treasure

Chapter 483 - 328 Zhong Buli_2

"Such powerful young people... Isn’t that Zhong Buli the young miss of Hongxiang Valley?" the middle-aged woman seemed to recognize Zhong Buli’s identity.

The woman looked steadily at her, did not answer, but suddenly said, "Aunt Ma, fetch my sword."

Aunt Ma was stunned, then nodded and went inside.

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"Without a weapon in hand, even if you have Hundred-Year Inner Strength, you are no match for me, Zhong Buli. But admit defeat?"

Zhong Buli’s smiling eyes were like scorching flames. Glancing at her indifferently, she retorted scornfully, "Is that something to be proud of?"

They say she has no weapon in hand... and yet she’s still so smug~~

I don’t understand your joy.

Zhong Buli clearly disliked Sui Yi’s calmness and snorted coldly, "Regardless of whether you have a weapon or not, you are being bullied by me right now!"

Someone who insists on bullying others... deserves to be bashed.

Suddenly, Zhong Buli, who was close enough to strike, noticed Sui Yi furrowing her brows, fine sweat appearing on her forehead, seemingly enduring something.

Could it be... a hidden ailment?

Zhong Buli felt suspicious in her heart and sensed a hint of danger.

Therefore, she desired a quick battle and fast resolution!

However, in that instant...

Swoosh~~~

Everyone looked over, only to see an unsheathed sword shooting out from the side loft~~

Someone lent a sword!

Zhong Buli’s expression grew stern as she used her curved saber to send out Sabre Qi to knock away the sword, but she was not as quick as Sui Yi. As the shadow flew by, Sui Yi soared to catch the sword, gripping the Sword Sheath, and drew the sword!

The sword clanged out of the sheath, its unsheathing fierceness startling the birds in the woods. The Sword Qi was like a dragon, its edge sharp as Xiao, causing everyone’s heart to lurch, even the young woman in the loft was taken aback.

But the Sword Sheath was tossed by Sui Yi onto a soft and slender branch, landing silently, creating a sharp contrast with the drawn Sword of Light.

And at this moment... Sword in hand, Sui Yi had already turned sideways, swinging one sword, imposing a saber’s momentum!

The first sword! The wind rises!

The wind rises!

Clang!

Zhong Buli blocked with her saber’s blade, which trembled with a resounding shake. She staggered backward, stepping on a leaf, her palm rotating the curved saber like a full moon.

Full Moon Slice! Fast saber, the ultimate speed of the blade!

The saber light was surprisingly circular~~!

A fast saber can only be blocked by a fast sword!

The third sword: Thunderous Momentum!

Sword edge against saber blade... cutting a streak of light!

The surrounding leaves rustled as they fell, and were shredded into bits by the crossing of Sabre Qi and Sword Qi, scattering glimmers of green. Swish swish swish! The curved saber’s light fluttered!

The second strike, torrential rain!

Sword of Light inclined to meet it!

Strong, so strong!

Many martial arts practitioners who were also highly skilled monks couldn’t believe it, and the young novice monks were even more stunned, probably never imagining that two women younger than themselves could possess such formidable strength.

That saber light and Sword of Light... seemed like the swift and unrestrained swordplay from martial arts novels, they were indeed the free spirits roaming the mountains and forests.

"They’re actually evenly matched; that girl is impressive. I wonder what her background is," the middle-aged woman’s eyes sparkled with keen light.

"She wasn’t this powerful before..." the young woman murmured thoughtfully.

And in that instant, boom!

Sui Yi and Lin Zhong had already clashed!

Qi Force surged arrogantly, doubtlessly pouring out from more than a century of Inner Strength; Zhong Buli’s eyes sparkled with radiant fire, her red clothes fluttering, Sui Yi...

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead onto his cheeks.

"What’s wrong, struggling with your hidden ailment still?" Zhong Buli suddenly taunted.

Sui Yi stared at her, letting the Qi Force surge... then the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Are you sure?"

"I, Zhong Buli, have never been afraid!"

"Then I must thank you for your generosity," Sui Yi muttered as he lowered his gaze, and then...

Crash~~

It was as if all the Inner Strength had twisted into a frenzied maelstrom, that chill, that murderous intent, was nothing but malevolence.

Zhong Buli’s expression turned to one of terror, but it was already too late...

The Fourth Slash: Drawing Sword Cuts Water

The absolute chill of the flow, the absolute strike of the sword!

Man and blade cut through the air!

The ground’s Blue Stone Slab bore a deep, dominating sword mark, cleaving and sending debris flying more than three meters!

Crack!

Zhong Buli stood on the ground, her saber thrust into the earth, buried deep to dispel the terrible force, but still, her adam’s apple moved, and the corners of her mouth were tinged with the faint color of blood.

Looking ahead again.

One hand holding the sword, its tip against the ground... Her long hair and clothes moved without wind, her face expressionless, and between her brows... seemed to form a faint drop of red.

And the most terrifying thing was under her feet, the Blue Stone Slabs emitted a grating noise as they shifted, and around her in a three-meter circular space, the fallen leaves appeared to be sliced up.

This was a commanding presence, and also a field of aura.

Absolute intent to kill dominated and loomed over the area.

What purity and detachment from the world, what refined and indifferent elegance, all crumbled at the sight of her, turning into unspeakable fear.

Everyone gaped in astonishment.

Did they... witness something terrifying?

"You.." As Zhong Buli began to speak, it seemed that the blood from her heart was about to be forced out, while Sui Yi’s hand moved slowly, and at the moment the sword rose, she said, "Eastern..."

"Has arrived."

A streak of red, suddenly appearing from nowhere in an eerie manner. If previously the movement technique of Sui Yi and Lin Zhong was like a ghost, then this person was like a demon, her figure unclear, her face unseen, just a flash of red passing by, followed by a frighteningly forceful sound of impact!

That was the forceful collision of Inner Strength!

Then, in the next moment, one could see a swirl of red lines entangled with the floating Sword Qi, whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Chaotic, yet intimidating.

The battle of slaughter among the strong only lasted a moment before the two figures shot away from each other.

The figure in red finally revealed herself; if Zhong Buli’s red was as dazzling as the scorching sun, then this person’s red...

Was that of a calamity-bringing demon; her fingertips were wrapped in slender red threads, playing slowly with Silver Needles, her brows lifted, the unyielding aura of murder still lingering.

"Is that all it takes to hold you back? I was expecting to entertain you for a while longer," she said.

Sui Yi pressed down on the sword blade with one hand, looking up, "There’s no need."

Surprisingly, the look in his eyes had already lost the previous terror and now held only a lightly entwined composure and the serenity that was there before.

Such a terrifying ability to restrain oneself!

This person, are they a devil or...(to be continued. If you like this work, please visit qidian.com to vote for it, give it a monthly ticket, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)