Chapter 84

Nuo and the young woman of the Shuiyue Sect, their faces heavy with concern, looked at Tuzhe with a pained expression. Tuzhe, covered in wounds, seemed to be on the verge of collapse. In their eyes, Tuzhe would soon be cut into two pieces by Yan Ziqian, just like the broken long sword in his hand.

Xie Jingxuan and Liang Zhong, seated on the Xuanming Beast, also looked at Tuzhe from a distance, their gazes fixed on the long sword in his hand...

At this moment, Kang Zhi, Han Feng, Chu Peng, and others, despite the deep wounds on their bodies, were desperately trying to get closer to Tuzhe. They all wanted to stop him, to persuade Tuzhe not to be foolish and not to fight Yan Ziqian to the death at this moment.

Zhuo Qian, on the other hand, was struggling to fend off Feng Kai's attacks, unable even to call out for help.

"Don't die! Please don't die!"

She could only shout in her heart, hoping that Tuzhe would calm down and not act impulsively.

At this moment, Tuzhe, who had just received Qin Lie's new sword, suddenly had a piercing light flash in his eyes!

One by one, tiny starlight points magically appeared on the smooth blade of the long sword. The starlight points shone and rotated according to a specific pattern, like a nebula in the vast starry sea, giving a breathtaking and awe-inspiring beauty.

Tuzhe, holding the long sword, trembled uncontrollably, tears welling up in his eyes, and he roared to the sky, "Heaven has not forsaken me! Heaven has not forsaken me!"

Everyone's attention was drawn to Tuzhe, looking at him with uncontrolled emotions, unsure of what had happened.

However, in an instant, everyone's expressions changed, their eyes filled with shock.

A solemn aura emanated from Tuzhe, and the new long sword in his hand suddenly shone with dazzling starlight!

A mysterious nebula of light actually rose from the blade, like a fallen star sea, with points of starlight shining and rotating, emitting surging spiritual energy waves!

"Zzzt!"

The crystal blood beads covering Tuzhe's body were instantly cleansed of the icy cold force, turning into blood water that flowed like a fine river over his body.

At this moment, Tuzhe's appearance was terrifying, but his aura reached its peak!

"Heaven has not forsaken me!"

Tuzhe raised the sword and slashed at Yan Ziqian.

As the sword rose, the mysterious nebula of light condensed into a brilliant sphere, carrying a mountain-crushing force, rapidly spinning and pressing down on Yan Ziqian like a boulder.

For the first time, a hint of fear appeared on Yan Ziqian's cold face. He didn't know what had suddenly happened to Tuzhe, but at this moment, Tuzhe felt extremely dangerous to him!

The Ice Dragon Sword emitted bright silver ice lines, and the space in front of him was filled with a chilling cold, the ice lines seemingly cutting the space into pieces.

However, the moment the light sphere entered that space, the mysterious rotating nebula acted like a grinding stone, shattering all the silver lines into fragments!

The silver ice lines snapped one by one!

"Whoosh!"

A sacred white starlight suddenly shot out from the nebula, piercing through the shattered silver ice lines and reaching Yan Ziqian's chest.

"Thud!"

A thumb-sized blood hole, gushing blood, clearly appeared on Yan Ziqian's chest.

Yan Ziqian lowered his head, staring blankly at the blood hole, his face showing obvious shock, as if he hadn't yet reacted, not even feeling the pain...

In the next moment, a piercing scream suddenly erupted from his mouth.

This was the first time Tuzhe had injured him!

In the stone forest, they had fought several times, and each time, Yan Ziqian had inflicted wounds on Tuzhe at will.

Tuzhe could only passively endure, never leaving even a scratch on Yan Ziqian!

But today, just as Tuzhe was about to die, whether it was a last burst of energy or a sudden favor from heaven, Tuzhe's aura suddenly surged, seemingly finally mastering the true essence of the Nebula Technique!

For the first time, Tuzhe left a wound on Yan Ziqian's chest, a blood hole that made him scream in pain!

"Qin Lie!"

After the strike, Tuzhe did not pursue the victory but suddenly turned his head, tears welling up in his tiger-like eyes, staring intently at the person behind him.

The emotions in his eyes made everyone look at him in surprise!

Qin Lie didn't know what to say, but he nodded heavily, gritting his teeth, clenching his fists, and making a gesture of a powerful strike.

"Good! Good brother! Haha!" Tuzhe understood and suddenly grinned wildly, roaring, "I'll beat that bastard to death!"

He then raised the long sword, his aura surging, carrying points of starlight, and launched another attack on Yan Ziqian.

As the long sword swung, nebulae of light continuously condensed and appeared from the blade, those nebulae of light like spheres, completely under Tuzhe's control!

Each sphere, filled with surging spiritual energy and the essence of the stars, shimmering with starlight, revolved around Yan Ziqian.

The silver ice lines from the Ice Dragon Sword shattered into fragments the moment they touched the spheres.

The Ice Dragon Sword was completely suppressed!

"This, this is?"

"How can this be?"

"Tuzhe was almost dead just now, why is this happening?"

"I don't understand, I completely don't understand! This is too abnormal, everything is too abnormal!"

The young women of the Shuiyue Sect, their eyes wide open, watched the battle between Tuzhe and Yan Ziqian, seeing Tuzhe suddenly unleash his power, forcing Yan Ziqian into a corner, bombarding him relentlessly, leaving new wounds on his body.

They couldn't understand, they were at a loss.

"There is only one explanation."

Nuo's face showed surprise. Her attention was not on Yan Ziqian or Tuzhe...

She looked at Qin Lie!

"That new long sword is extremely suitable for Tuzhe. It can perfectly showcase the power of Tuzhe's Nebula Technique! The sword must be of a higher rank than the Ice Dragon Sword, instantly elevating Tuzhe's strength to a new level!" Nuo exclaimed.

"Huh? How is this possible? Wasn't Tuzhe's new sword ruined?"

"Right, how can a defective item be so powerful?"

"It can't be like that!"

"Defective item?" Nuo narrowed her eyes, her face strange, "The rank of that sword is definitely on par with my Wu Xiang Ruler! If this level of spiritual weapon is considered defective, then the spiritual weapons you use are just scrap metal!"

Upon hearing this, all the young women of the Shuiyue Sect were shocked.

At this moment, their gazes finally shifted from Yan Ziqian and Tuzhe to Qin Lie...

"Miss." Liang Zhong, on the Xuanming Beast, his eyes brightening, nodded at the long sword in Tuzhe's hand, "That spiritual weapon greatly enhances Tuzhe's strength. It's like it was custom-made for him, specifically to complement his spiritual technique. Even in terms of quality and rank, it seems to be superior to the ice sword."

"Um." Xie Jingxuan was surprised and nodded in agreement.

"Tuzhe! Are you okay?"

"Hey! What's happening? Tuzhe is going berserk?"

"He turned the tide? Heaven! Am I seeing things?"

"..."

Kang Zhi, Han Feng, and Chu Peng, realizing what was happening, also called out, their expressions excited.

On the other side, Zhuo Qian, in her excitement, had her leather armor chest piece suddenly slashed by a sword, exposing a patch of her white, smooth chest.

Feng Kai grunted, ignoring it, his heart as cold as iron, still aiming to kill with each strike.

"Qin Lie, don't stay here! Go help Zhuo Qian!" Tuzhe, bombarding Yan Ziqian, new spheres of light continuously forming within the long sword, shouted without turning back.

Qin Lie, suddenly realizing, quickly looked at Zhuo Qian and immediately saw her in a dangerous situation.

However, he did not immediately move but shouted to Zhuo Qian, "Qian, try the new Dragon Bone Whip at your waist. Maybe... you'll like it!"

Earlier, he wasn't sure if the long sword would really suit Tuzhe, so when he threw the long sword to Tuzhe, he was fully focused, ready to join the battle and help Tuzhe defend against Yan Ziqian's attacks.

He was also anxious, fearing that the completed spirit array diagram might not release the weapon's power, making Tuzhe's situation even worse.

—After all, he lacked experience in this area.

But now, through Tuzhe's reaction, he found that the spiritual weapon, after the completed spirit array diagram, seemed to work quite well.

So he believed that the Dragon Bone Whip would not be too bad and might also help Zhuo Qian, hence the loud shout.

"Zhuo Qian! Listen to Qin Lie!" Tuzhe even had the time to shout a reminder.

"The new Dragon Bone Whip..."

On the other side, Zhuo Qian retreated a bit, taking the opportunity to reach for the Dragon Bone Whip wrapped around her waist by Qin Lie.

The moment she touched it, her eyes sparkled with a strange light. She suddenly had a feeling that this new Dragon Bone Whip was made for her, existing solely because of her!

This feeling was so strong that Zhuo Qian almost instantly discarded the old Dragon Bone Whip!

She immediately pulled out the new Dragon Bone Whip from her waist. The moment it was unfurled, it transformed into a soaring wind dragon!

"Whoosh!"

The whip, moving with the wind, gathered a thick layer of wind energy, forming a wind barrier, turning into a twisting, writhing wind dragon.

The wind dragon seemed to be in perfect sync with Zhuo Qian, dancing flawlessly according to her will, perfectly complementing her spiritual technique!

Holding the Dragon Bone Whip, she felt a strange sensation, as if her left hand was touching her right hand. This feeling was indescribable, making her feel incredulous.

"This, this is the spiritual weapon I've been dreaming of!"

Zhuo Qian shouted in her heart, her body trembling with excitement, her eyes shining with a brilliant light, her aura surging.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

A lively, twisting wind dragon, several meters long, danced with Zhuo Qian, launching various attacks at Feng Kai.

Feng Kai suddenly felt the wind resistance around him increase several times, his range of movement shrinking, his every move constrained, like walking in a strong wind, feeling oppressed and uncomfortable.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Sharp wind blades suddenly shot out from the Dragon Bone Whip, slicing through the air, one of them grazing Feng Kai's abdomen.

"Rip!"

A long, deep wound suddenly appeared on Feng Kai's lower abdomen.

"Feng Kai! Die!"

Zhuo Qian, who had been retreating in a panic, covered in blood, and seemingly about to collapse, suddenly shouted fiercely, as if transformed, radiating astonishing vitality.

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