I Can See Your Combat Power
Chapter 1841 - 272: People Destined to Meet Will Come Together Even From a Thousand Miles Away

Chapter 1841: Chapter 272: People Destined to Meet Will Come Together Even From a Thousand Miles Away

But many things do not happen just because you don’t want them to.

The Striking Swan Physique is called that because, aside from its impenetrable nature, its speed and agility are unparalleled.

The phrase "elegant as a startled swan, supple as a wandering dragon" describes the mystical effect when the Striking Swan Physique is activated.

At this moment, Yao Gekuang was like lightning darting through the curtain of Spiritual Energy, those destructive spirit arts before him were nothing more than fireworks or firecrackers.

Several mountain peaks were crushed, and part of the dense forest was swept away, yet they failed to even touch the hem of the Striking Swan Physique.

An Yuheng is not ignorant; the Striking Swan Physique is not some supreme art that can make one invincible once learned, so how could it be so exaggerated?

Seeing that the seven-colored lightning was about to crash into him, the diagram on his chest glowed, reflecting a landscape of rivers and mountains, as the painting filled with Primary Qi became a wall to block the enemy.

The collision of the seven-colored lightning and the landscape produced a deafening "crack," like a heavy punch shattering a mirror.

The Primary Qi diagram, covered in cracks, seemed pitiful, but it at least bought An Yuheng some time to reposition, though his face did not look good.

Clever as he was, he already realized that Yao Gekuang’s Striking Swan Physique was not immune to his spirit art; rather, when a spirit art burst out, it was impossible for every part of it to have the strongest blast power.

Relying on the characteristics of the Striking Swan Physique, Yao Gekuang forcibly weaved through areas where the power was insufficient.

His own spirit arts turned out to be Yao Gekuang’s best cover, and sometimes when a Striking Swan Divine Light suddenly counterattacked, he found himself in a frenzy.

After a brief analysis, An Yuheng concluded that unless there was a direct impact, it was impossible to tackle Yao Gekuang with just the fusion of the elemental skills of wind, fire, and thunder.

But what intrigued him was how this guy accurately sensed those weakened regions of the spirit arts and then freely traversed through them?

With a flap of his Divine Wings, An Yuheng distanced himself, looking at the seven-colored brilliance that tore apart the Primary Qi landscape diagram, thinking to himself that this was troublesome.

Although the Innate Dao Body indeed has an astounding capacity for recovery, the structure of the Divine Wings themselves has a limit, much like lifting stone locks: it’s easy at first, but reaching the pinnacle is about who can sustain that last effort in a state of extremity.

Judging by the current situation, his consumption greatly exceeded Yao Gekuang’s; although he would not lose in the short term, if this battle dragged on indefinitely, maintaining his current level would surely lead to defeat.

"Not tall, but tricky."

An Yuheng coldly said, "The fusion of the Three Elements was penetrated, I wonder if when the Four Elements gather, you can still show such a stunning performance!"

After speaking, another pair of earth-colored Divine Wings unfolded from his shoulder blades, and after the Son of Yuheng spread the fourth pair of Divine Wings, his aura surged!

"Earth, fire, wind, thunder, heavenly disaster and earthly slaughter!"

The addition of a fourth element to the Three Elements may seem like a small step, but the density and intensity of the spirit arts increased by more than thirty percent.

In the space where the spirit arts erupted one after another, the spiritual resonance created stamps with strange phenomena, leaving marks in the sky that, from afar, looked like dozens of sky volcanoes erupting simultaneously.

The Primary Qi, repeatedly pressed, became violent, causing Yao Gekuang no longer to be as free as before, but the strength of the seven-colored lightning remained undiminished.

This made An Yuheng somewhat frantic; maintaining a six-winged battle state is completely different from maintaining an eight-winged state in terms of spiritual power levels.

He thought that just unveiling his four wings would swiftly bring victory to his grasp, but at this moment, the Son of Yuheng felt somewhat dejected because he found Yao Gekuang’s battle wits exceedingly high.

If three wings represented Yao Gekuang chasing him, then with four wings, it was him chasing Yao Gekuang.

The opponent maintained a very ambiguous distance, one that allowed you to attack him yet also gave him room to react.

But if you stopped attacking, the opponent’s Striking Swan Divine Lights would come at you like arrow rain, an exchange clearly based on exhaustion.

Yet, due to the massive energy consumption required to maintain eight wings, An Yuheng was disadvantaged; despite his superior skills, secret techniques, fusion techniques, and spiritual power, how did he end up struggling this much?

An Yuheng began doubting himself, the divination had shown that he walked the path of the strongest fighter, so how could this happen!

"Interesting, those who lack don’t maximize every condition, while those with too many choices are burdened — this kind of intriguing duel, I haven’t seen in years."

The sudden voice startled the two battling individuals, causing An Yuheng to change color abruptly, his eight wings turning to unleash his spirit arts toward the voice, while Yao Gekuang appropriately fired dozens of Striking Swan Divine Lights.

Just moments ago sworn enemies, the two Heaven Sect envoys now cooperated as though they were long-time brothers facing adversities together.

However, for the intruder, such an attack was riddled with flaws.

"Disperse!"

With a soft utterance, the calamity of heavenly thunder and earthly fire was dissolved into a breeze of Qi, and the deadly Striking Swan lights swerved sharply just before they struck the intruder’s form.

Without the slightest trace of fireworks, the attacks of two of the era’s pinnacle Dao Children became formless, and the newcomer exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Ah, today’s youth are so unfriendly, starting an attack without even a greeting, should I teach them a lesson?"

With an ordinary appearance, dressed in a loose black silk robe, the man standing lazily on the cloud platform exuded naturalness and completeness, without a trace of human triviality.

Yet it was this serene demeanor that changed the expressions of the two Heaven Sect envoys drastically.

"Four Symbols Heavenly Armor!"

"Sacred Feather Moon-Breaking Spear!"

"Extreme Intent Purple Cloud Token!"

"Maha Immeasurable Banner!"

Simultaneously calling out the names of their Divine Artifacts and Divine Armor, unlike the previous casual duel, the two Heaven Sect envoys were instantly fully equipped with their artifacts and armor.

Yao Gekuang donned the Four Symbols Heavenly Armor, representing the four celestial beasts: the Azure Dragon of the east, the White Tiger of the west, the Vermillion Bird of the south, and the Xuanwu of the north.

This Four Symbols Heavenly Armor is the heritage Divine Artifact of the Palace of Striking Swan, forged with the true souls of the Vermilion Bird, Baxia, White Tiger, and Azure Dragon, creating the Royal Divine Armor.

The Sacred Feather Moon-Breaking Spear, forged from the molt of the unrivaled Phoenix King of southern skies after its demise, carries immense original spiritual power in the hands of Yao Gekuang, granting him astonishing might. Yao Gekuang brandished the Sacred Spear, shielding from the intruder on high with An Yuheng.

"Oh, you didn’t run away?"

Fully equipped, An Yuheng looked at Yao Gekuang, who blocked in front of him, with surprise.

At this moment, the Son of Yuheng was protected by a solemn light banner inscribed with intricate scriptures, with two gleaming Purple Cloud Commands in his hands, appearing metallic and golden. Anyone of low realm would feel dizzy just from glancing at the command. This was prepared considering that Yao Gekuang might flee directly, but now it seemed he underestimated this Saint Child of the Palace of Striking Swan.