The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1574 - 1571: You want to use my sword to kill me?

Chapter 1574: Chapter 1571: You want to use my sword to kill me?

Under Yang Yuan’s flabbergasted gaze, the two swords in midair finally clashed together.

Boom boom boom—

The earth shook and the heavens roiled, spreading turmoil through the land and sky!

In midair, the fierce clash caused the heaven and earth to tremble.

As the two swords collided, they exploded thunderously, transforming into a force capable of annihilating the heavens and earth, scattering in all directions. In the midst of this impact, waves a hundred feet high rose within thousands of miles, surging outward!

Within the aftermath of this spiritual power, two figures simultaneously crashed onto a fragment of Heavenly Wolf Island!

"What kind of sword technique did Dongfang Bai utilize to be able to fight evenly with the King-level Martial Skill ’Blue Feather Sword Art,’ both suffering severe injuries?"

Yang Yuan said, eyes wide with astonishment.

After a moment of contemplation, Yang Yuan immediately deployed his movement technique towards the front, quickly arriving at the place where Lin Bai and Ye Fenghuo were both seriously injured!

Yang Yuan saw, on Ye Fenghuo’s chest, a fierce and terrifying sword mark had torn open, blood and flesh blurred together, the sword mark frighteningly deep, cleaving through flesh and revealing white bones and a beating heart!

Lin Bai too was in a dire state, lying on the ground, his body covered with countless sword marks, as if he had been sliced to death, giving one a chilling sensation upon sight!

Their recent clash had left them both severely injured!

This battle, how tragic it was!

"Cough cough!" Ye Fenghuo clenched his teeth as he stood up from the ground, his gaze fiercely looking towards where Lin Bai had fallen, and he sinisterly laughed coldly: "Hahaha, I must say, the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect’s Junior Sword Master is really no pushover!"

"Dongfang Bai, you actually managed to push me to such a miserable state with your Perfect Yin Saint Realm cultivation; you can now be considered the number one person in the Lingnan Continent."

"Even if Qi Xuan and Yejian Jun were here, they probably couldn’t make me this disheveled!"

Ye Fenghuo said with a cold gaze.

Lin Bai struggled to stand up from the ground, his gaze coldly fixed on Ye Fenghuo!

"Hahaha!" Ye Fenghuo laughed wildly again: "But now both you and I are grievously injured, the spiritual power inside our bodies is almost completely drained!"

"Today you cannot kill me!"

Ye Fenghuo laughed arrogantly: "But... I can kill you!"

At this moment, Yang Yuan was shocked within, Ye Fenghuo was in such a sorry and pitiful state, how could he kill Lin Bai!

Just as Ye Fenghuo said, both of them were severely injured and in utter disarray, their internal spiritual power nearly exhausted. In their current state, neither could kill the other!

Lin Bai’s internal spiritual power had severely depleted, most of which was consumed by the ’Heaven-reaching Sword Skill.’ During his battle with the White-faced Scholar, Lin Bai had been running the Heaven-reaching Sword Skill, maintaining it up till now, with his internal spiritual power almost on the brink of depletion!

"Hahaha! A Junior Sword Master is about to die at my hands, I must say, it is indeed thrilling!" Ye Fenghuo grinned and slightly opened up his Storage Bag.

Ye Fenghuo took out an item from inside the Storage Bag.

This item was a sword, engulfed in a golden glow. As this sword flew out from Ye Fenghuo’s Storage Bag, it did not land in his hands but hovered in midair, resonating with a crisp sword hum, full of spirit!

"That sword, is it the flying sword rumored within Haizhen City for the last few months?" Yang Yuan said in surprise at the moment: "It’s said that this sword, uncontrollable and with a mind of its own, can fly freely and is extraordinarily sharp, possessing immense power!"

Seeing this flying sword, Yang Yuan couldn’t tear his gaze away.

With that sword drawn, Ye Fenghuo pointed with his sword finger, sneered coldly: "Dongfang Bai, time to die!"

"Go!"

Ye Fenghuo flicked his wrist, a surge of spiritual power infused into the sword. The sword trembled with a buzz, spiritual light intensifying. A sharp essence spread from the blade, stabbing forward fiercely, as if capable of piercing through the void!

"Not good!"

Yang Yuan cried out in alarm; he saw the flying sword directly stabbing towards Lin Bai.

And Lin Bai, sitting slumped on the ground, let the sword come at him without any defense, instead, a cold smile flickered across his lips.

"Junior Sword Master, be careful!" Yang Yuan cried out upon seeing Lin Bai without any defense.

Whoosh—

As the sword flew out at an extremely fast speed, a flash of golden light was seen in the dim woods, and the sharp sword arrived right in front of Lin Bai.

At this moment, Ye Fenghuo’s face carried a fierce cold smile. Although he couldn’t fully control this sword, he had communicated with it frequently on normal days. Now that he was exerting a bit of its power to make it obey him, it was still achievable.

Ye Fenghuo’s face showed a smug and assured expression, with a continuous cold laughter.

But then, a miraculous scene occurred.

Just as this flying sword turned into a dazzling golden light and stabbed towards Lin Bai as if piercing through the void—

It stopped right in front of Lin Bai!

"It stopped?"

Yang Yuan exclaimed in surprise.

Right at that moment, the excited smile on Ye Fenghuo’s face stiffened, and his expression instantly became flurried. He hurriedly urged the limited spiritual power remaining inside him, frantically infusing it into the sword while muttering under his breath, "Kill him! Kill him for me!"

"Fly!"

"Fly!"

"Why aren’t you flying, why have you stopped!"

Ye Fenghuo gritted his teeth, shouting urgently.

"Heh!" When Ye Fenghuo had exhausted all means and still could not make the sword move forward even a step, Lin Bai let out a cold laugh and said, "Ye Fenghuo, you want to use my sword to kill me?"

Ye Fenghuo was stunned, staring at Lin Bai in disbelief, unable to believe Lin Bai’s words.

"Your sword..." Ye Fenghuo’s pupils rapidly dilated, eyes filled with a sudden panic!

Lin Bai gritted his teeth as he stood up from the ground, his gaze landing on the flying sword. He chuckled and said, "Dragon’s Eye, long time no see!"

Buzz, buzz, buzz—

Upon hearing Lin Bai’s words, the flying sword started to tremble intensely, as if thrilled, excited, and delighted.

It turned its blade and began soaring around Lin Bai, sometimes even brushing against Lin Bai’s face with its tip, yet not injuring him in the slightest, just like a child seeking affection!

Seeing the behavior of this flying sword, both Ye Fenghuo and Yang Yuan were stunned!

"Your sword..., your sword..." Ye Fenghuo’s eyes widened with shock, and he kept muttering these words softly, then after a long pause, he suddenly looked at Lin Bai in horror!

"You are..."

Ye Fenghuo was incredibly shocked, his eyes almost popping out!

"Impossible! Impossible!" Thinking this, Ye Fenghuo quickly dismissed his own thoughts, shaking his head in disbelief: "He’s already dead, he died in Lingdong!"

"Even if you are him, how could you possibly grow to this extent in just three years!"

"Three years, just three years, to walk out from Lingdong and rise to the position of the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect Junior Sword Master, how is this possible!"

"You definitely are not him, not him!"

"Not him!"

Ye Fenghuo kept shaking his head as he spoke.

At this moment, Yang Yuan beside him listened in bewilderment, completely clueless about what Ye Fenghuo was talking about.

What he?

What not him?

Yang Yuan looked at Ye Fenghuo, puzzled!