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Chapter 423 - 265: The Great Battle at Mingyu Palace! Nameless Young Hero Confronts Martial Arts Myth! (7K Words, Please Subscribe) _2

Chapter 423: Chapter 265: The Great Battle at Mingyu Palace! Nameless Young Hero Confronts Martial Arts Myth! (7K Words, Please Subscribe) _2

This strike was like a terrifying tidal wave, and he was determined to puncture a hole through it!

This was all the Death Energy and True Qi he could muster in such a short time, absolutely no reservations held back!

Boom!

The ominous black Body-breaking Sword Pillar collided with the jade-like Mingyu Palm Wind, the narrow room like a coffin began to tremble, the air stirred like water, forming streaks of gray-white rapids.

Both sides clashed with this move, and in terms of power, they were equally matched.

But in the next moment, Duan Yun’s expression changed!

His Body-breaking Sword Pillar suddenly skewed as though it had smashed onto a slippery ice surface, its direction uncontrollable.

What was more outrageous was that he quickly pulled his palms apart, trying to split the Body-breaking Sword Pillar into two to change the attack method and direction, but the middle part of one pillar was abruptly snapped by the Palm Wind and shot back toward him.

This lady’s palm force was not only capable of making the sword pillar slip but could even reverse its direction!

The rebounding sword pillar shot straight at Murong who was adjusting his trousers!

Murong cried out, "Damn it!", swinging the Stone Blade in his hand in a haste, slashing out a quadruple-layered Spring Rain.

With a loud boom, the black sword pillar collided with the newly emerged blade light, sending him flying fiercely.

As he flew through the air, Duan Yun’s remaining Breaking Body Sword Qi also became somewhat uncontrollable, attacking Murong again!

Murong, hanging in the air and unable to stabilize, saw the slender Breaking Body Sword Qi, looking like real swords, approaching and could only grit his teeth and swing his blade energy again!

Bang bang bang sounds of explosions!

He furiously smashed through a wall, flying out like a cannonball and landing in the muddy ground outside.

For a moment, Duan Yun found it quite troublesome.

This lady’s hand technique was extremely strange.

If initially her palm wind, appearing tangible with the luster of jade, was like a tidal wave, now in this tidal wave there seemed to be many hidden whirlpools.

These whirlpools could alter the trajectory of his Sword Qi, even reversing its direction.

Shifting Flower and Wood?

This was Duan Yun’s first thought.

"Qing!"

"Strange boxing!"

Unlike his usual tone, at this moment Duan Yun’s words and energy burst were equally concise.

The fewer words he spoke, the more serious the situation!

Little Qing in a white silk cheongsam appeared alongside Black Silk dressed Little Yu on the flanks, like Duan Yun’s wings.

Duan Yun attacked from both sides, on the left together with Qing unleashing the Sixteen Strange Fist, and on the right with Yu manipulating the deadly Breaking Body Sword Qi.

Instantly, the whole space was filled with Sword Qi, Fist Power, and Palm Wind swirling wildly, walls and floors marked with scars from swords, fists, and palms, showing numerous cracks and holes, and part of the ceiling was even ripped off.

Duan Yun could distinctly feel, the more he went all out, the more fierce those intercepted attacks became.

But this situation was like sitting in a speeding dump truck without a way back and no brakes—it couldn’t be stopped!

He didn’t stop but instead kicked up a broken slab from the ground, imitating Murong, using it as a blade to slash out Blade Energy!

"Six Layers of Spring Rain rotate!"

"Rotate!"

"Turn!"

In an instant, he crazily slashed out more Spring Rain Blade Energy.

Since this bizarre Palm Wind could rotate like a whirlpool, shifting and changing, then he would rotate too!

His Blade Qi spun like the refined sky after a spring rain, exploding with loud booms all around.

Ming Xing continued clapping her hands, her expression growing solemn.

She had been holding the upper hand from the beginning, even effortlessly handling that perverted Evil Demon, and since then maintained control over the Nameless Young Hero with the skillful Mingyu Palm.

Moreover, her martial prowess was clearly more profound. Victory seemed certain.

Yes, how could she possibly lose!

As a thunderous character in the Martial World, she never considered defeat.

But now, something slightly changed in the situation.

That was the opponent, acting like a madman and indeed a martial arts prodigy. Proficient in complicated martial arts techniques—fist techniques, blade techniques, sword techniques, finger techniques—all sorts of unrelated moves came naturally to him.

And under the increasingly terrifying "Shifting Flower and Wood", a normal person would end up "hitting themselves", switching from offense to defense and then being overwhelmed by her in one fell swoop.

It must be said, Mingyu Skills was a divine technique becoming increasingly difficult to counter as it progressed.

This was also what intimidated the Martial World about Mingyu Palace.

But the man in front of her acted against the norm, his body continuously hit by his own Sword Qi, palm force, finger strength, yet far from reducing his ferocity, he increased his assault.

Mingyu Skills and Mingyu Palm’s Shifting Flower and Wood ability were not endless; by this time, they were at her limits of control, those incoming Palm and Finger Strengths, Sword and Saber Energy could no longer be diverted at will.

Thus, Fist Power, Finger Strength, Sword Qi, Blade Qi started flying chaotically, and Duan Yun, who was initially suppressed to the brink of suffocation, finally got a brief chance to breathe.

I said it, you can’t keep using Shifting Flower indefinitely!

The next moment, he stomped the ground, the body of the exasperated dead elder Yang Li was shaken and flew up.

Subsequently, a loud sound of an Immortal Crane calling echoed.

Duan Yun pointed at the back of Yang Li’s body, finger strength rippled like ripples emanating through her body.

Using her as a flesh shield to block the incoming Blade Qi, all her remaining hair was shockingly detached from her body.

Borrowing feathers after the crane passes!

All borrowed!

Immortal Crane Divine Needle!

The Immortal Crane, on the open-eyed corpse of Yang Li, unfolded its wings, transforming into a piercing Divine Needle, stabbing towards the Second Palace Master Ming Xing!

Second Palace Master Ming Xing’s beautiful eyes tightened, still releasing a palm strike!

At this point, neither side had defended a single attack.