Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 238 - 238 237 Bloodline Power

238: Chapter 237 Bloodline Power 238: Chapter 237 Bloodline Power Yu Fei’s martial arts astounded everyone, copying someone else’s martial arts—that was a shocking matter!

However, just when everyone was abuzz with discussions, Zi Ye made his move.

He shot forward like a purple meteor, rapidly heading towards Yu Fei.

He swung his palm, and a series of purple Palm Shadows merged into one, surged towards the Blue Sea Mirror with violent energy.

Zi Ye’s target was the Blue Sea Mirror—if he could shatter this mirror, then he would be able to employ his Pupil Skill.

His speed was incredibly fast, and it seemed he was about to touch the Blue Sea Mirror.

But at that moment, an unexpected change occurred.

Within the mirror, the blurred figure also swung a series of Palm Shadows.

The Palm Winds were fierce, surging towards Zi Ye.

Boom, boom, boom!

Two identical Palm Shadows collided, forming a splendid sphere of light, the terrifying energy sweeping in all directions.

Swish!

Zi Ye’s face darkened, but he didn’t give up.

Since he couldn’t break the mirror, he would change his approach and attack Yu Fei herself.

On the arena, a series of purple afterimages were left behind, like ghosts.

Zi Ye quickly circled to Yu Fei’s rear, unleashing a several-meter-long purple rainbow arc.

The air vibrated, and the rainbow arc, like Floating Light Shadow, slashed swiftly.

Buzz!

Yu Fei’s face grew colder, and her body once again burst into dazzling light.

Behind her, another Blue Sea Mirror formed, and at her side, a smooth mirror surface also appeared.

Three Blue Sea Mirrors took shape in a triangular stance, enveloping Yu Fei and forming the most perfect defense.

Zi Ye was blocked and his body swiftly drifted backward.

For a while, neither could gain the upper hand, both unable to best the other.

“How can we fight this?

She’s simply in an undefeated position!” The disciples around looked troubled.

If there was no way to break the Blue Sea Mirrors, then no one could harm Yu Fei.

That was a dilemma all competitors would face.

“Could this end in a draw?” Disciples from Ying Country grimaced; they couldn’t believe Zi Ye would lose.

“Humph, if you have any skill, come out and fight, what’s the use of hiding behind mirrors!” A disciple from the Purple Extreme Demon Palace taunted.

“Fools, you can’t even break the mirror and still dare to claim being the best!” Disciples from Rain Country retorted mercilessly.

“Let’s call this battle a draw,” the referee analyzed the situation and stated blandly.

“No, it’s not over yet!” Zi Ye’s face was grim as he slowly said, “I refuse to lose to anyone!”

Rejecting a draw, Zi Ye’s aura gradually grew more intense.

His purple hair became even more demonic, emitting a faint glow.

An inexplicable force surged from within him, doubling his momentum.

Meanwhile, the surrounding disciples felt a pressure that made their internal energies churn.

“This feels terrible, what’s happening?” Some disciples with weaker strength turned pale.

Lin Xuan also felt a pressure, which seemed to tremble instinctively within his body.

“Hmph!”

With a cold snort, his body’s Great Dragon Sword Intent resonated; the dragon-pattern on the Mysterious Small Sword glowed as the head of the giant dragon appeared almost lifelike.

In an instant, the uncomfortable pressure vanished.

“Bloodline Power, who would have thought we’d encounter another person with Bloodline Power!” Lord of Wine exclaimed in surprise.

“Is this Bloodline Power?” Lin Xuan recalled the heart-racing pressure he had just experienced, feeling a sense of wariness.

This Zi Ye was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined!

Aside from him, some of the older elders in the stands also showed shocked expressions.

On the side of Rain Country, an elder in a white robe spoke with a trembling voice.

“Is that also Bloodline Power?

I wonder how it compares to Yu Fei’s?”

“Damn it, how could someone from the Purple Extreme Demon Palace possess Bloodline Power?”

As Rain Country was a mix of shock and anger, the elders of Ying Country also looked grave.

“To think that Zi Ye would be able to wield Bloodline Power, it seems the opponent is really something.”

“Both of them have Bloodline Power, so now it’ll be a matter of whose Bloodline Power is stronger!” an elder of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace said in a deep voice.

After awakening his Bloodline Power, Zi Ye seemed transformed, exuding a powerful aura.

Moreover, there was a confidence in his gaze, as if no one could stop him.

Sensing Zi Ye’s pressure, Yu Fei on the opposite side stopped holding back.

Patterns like water ripples emerged on her body, and at her brow appeared a rune shaped like a water droplet.

“Is this Bloodline Power?

Indeed, it is very powerful!” Lin Xuan took a deep breath, feeling the aura of the two.

On the arena, Zi Ye launched a powerful attack.

And this time, the Blue Sea Mirror was unable to replicate it.

Spiritual Power surged, and Palm Shadows filled the air as the two clashed.

“The technique Zi Ye is using must be a Bloodline Skill; such Martial Arts can only be used with the corresponding Bloodline and can’t be replicated,” explained the Lord of Wine.

Lin Xuan nodded, no wonder the Blue Sea Mirror had failed, the power of the Bloodline was indeed mysterious.

“Soon you will find out that warriors with Bloodline Power are the truly powerful beings in this world!” the Lord of Wine said slowly.

“However, you need not lose heart, if you can find the Great Dragon Sword, then there is no Bloodline in this world that can resist you!”

“Great Dragon Sword…

Bloodline…” Lin Xuan murmured, “This world is indeed amazing!”

He wasn’t afraid, instead, a War Intent surged from within him.

The Great Dragon Sword Intent seemed to sense this War Intent and let out a Dragon Roar.

At this moment on the arena, the two were equally matched and hard to separate.

Zi Ye stimulated the Purple Extreme Demon Pupil, trying to use his Pupil Skill to seriously injure Yu Fei.

But the Water Drop Rune at Yu Fei’s brow protected her soul well, not giving Zi Ye the slightest chance.

The crowd shook their heads; it seemed that the two couldn’t determine a winner in the short term.

“Alright, this match is a draw!” the referee said in a heavy voice.

Boom!

The two exchanged blows with a palm strike and separated again.

This time, Zi Ye said nothing.

After using his Bloodline Power, he had played all his cards, yet he still hadn’t defeated his opponent.

Moreover, this wasn’t the final round; there was no need for him to fight desperately.

“Hmph!”

With a cold snort, Zi Ye walked off the arena with a stern face.

The subsequent matches seemed somewhat dull.

The crowd was still immersed in the clash between Zi Ye and Yu Fei, yearning for that kind of Bloodline Power.

But such power wasn’t something everyone could have!

This Bloodline Power was more like a legacy, passed down only if an exceptional expert had emerged among one’s ancestors, potentially causing a mutation in the Bloodline and passing down the power.

For a time, Zi Ye and Yu Fei’s fame exceeded everyone else’s, reaching the peak.

After the sixth round ended, Lin Xuan remained undefeated, whereas Zi Ye and Yu Fei each had one draw.

Among the nine competing disciples, Lin Xuan was in the lead.

However, people did not favor Lin Xuan.

With two major Bloodline Inheritors present, no one else stood a chance!

The disciples of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace looked at Lin Xuan with a sneer.

“What’s the use of being undefeated now?

Just wait until you face Brother Zi Ye, you’re bound to lose!”

“That’s right, Brother Zi Ye is a Bloodline Inheritor, taking down that Lin kid will be a breeze!”