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Chapter 98 of 100

Chapter 98

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Yang Yu walked back with a sense of ease.

Gongsun Jianwu did not disappoint him; this was indeed a rare and extraordinary beauty. He had already grasped the basics of the Tai Chi Sword Technique, and was just one step away from achieving a minor mastery. Yang Yu felt a full sense of confidence.

The Tai Chi Sword Technique was a top-tier sword technique. Just thinking about mastering a top-tier sword technique was terrifying. Yang Yu believed that with this sword technique, his strength could increase three to five times.

Thinking about this,

A sword appeared in Yang Yu's hand. This sword was the Junzi Sword, a black and sharp sword that had been used by Yang Guo in "The Return of the Condor Heroes." At that time, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü's Lady Sword and Junzi Sword combined to form a formidable duo.

Yang Yu also had the surname Yang, and he could not let this sword be disgraced in his hands.

The car was moving very slowly.

Yang Yu was still carefully examining the Junzi Sword, but when he looked up, he was stunned. In the rearview mirror, a Mercedes-Benz was speeding towards him, and he felt a killing intent from the car.

"Someone wants to kill me," Yang Yu muttered to himself, feeling angry. "Could it be those people who watched the sword performance? I just sat in the front row, and they can't even tolerate that. What a ruthless heart."

Yang Yu thought it was because he had taken the front row.

"Damn, if it's a D-level martial artist, there's no point in running. If it's a Xuan-level martial artist, maybe I can stall for a bit. If it's a Huang-level martial artist, then let's see what my sword can do."

Yang Yu was very angry, knowing he couldn't escape.

He scanned the surroundings and suddenly saw the reflection of lights on the distant sea. It turned out to be a dock.

"Perfect, no matter how powerful a martial artist is, in the water, it's hard to say. If a Xuan-level or D-level martial artist wants to kill me, I'll jump into the sea. Maybe there's a chance of survival." Yang Yu made up his mind.

Instead of following the original route, Yang Yu drove straight to the dock.

The car stopped.

Yang Yu got out and stared intently at the car behind. Soon, a young man got out. Yang Yu recognized him; it was the Huang-level martial artist who had been sitting at the back.

"Good."

Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Just a Huang-level martial artist, so he wasn't afraid. Now, he had already condensed twenty-three threads of true qi in his body, and he had grasped the top-tier martial art, the Tai Chi Sword Technique. He could fight any Huang-level martial artist.

This Huang-level martial artist was naturally Huang Yunhui.

"Yang Yu, today is your day of death." Huang Yunhui pointed his sword at Yang Yu, feeling very calm. To him, Yang Yu was just a rookie, a mere ant.

Is it difficult to kill an ant?

"Who are you?" Yang Yu still asked, looking at Huang Yunhui's eyes, the killing intent didn't seem to be because he had taken the front row.

"Heavenly Dragon Gate, Huang Yunhui."

Yang Yu was taken aback. "So you're from the Heavenly Dragon Gate. I didn't expect you to come to Jinghai City so quickly. It seems Tang Wei's intelligence isn't very accurate."

"Hmph, you're not even worthy of my attention, but since I'm in Jinghai City, I'll take care of you. Although killing you won't give me much reward, it can still be a good opportunity to test my sword."

"Test your sword?"

"I've been practicing the Gale Sword for three years. The Gale Sword is as swift as the wind. When I achieve mastery, I can strike nine times in a second. In the past, I could only strike eight times, but today, I feel that nine strikes are no longer a barrier for me."

"Gongsun Jianwu, as expected. It seems you've also gained something." Yang Yu said calmly, then raised the Junzi Sword and made a slow starting gesture. "Draw your sword. You want to test your sword on me, and I want to test my sword on you. Don't disappoint me."

"Ha ha, an ant trying to shake a tree, overestimating yourself." Huang Yunhui laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

Yang Yu remained indifferent.

At the same time, in his mind,

"Ding!"

"C-level task issued: Kill Huang Yunhui. Task description: To avoid being killed by Huang Yunhui, fully commit to killing Huang Yunhui. Task reward: One ordinary draw. Do you accept?"

"An ordinary draw?" Yang Yu was a bit puzzled. Had draws started to be categorized? There were no such words before.

No time to think.

"Three strikes to finish you, or I'll change my name to yours." Huang Yunhui's arrogance was overwhelming, and the intense pride even stunned the two women who were secretly watching from a distance.

"Miss, what is the Gale Sword? Is it very powerful?" Xiao Rong asked in a low voice, not without concern for Yang Yu.

"The Gale Sword is one of the three sword techniques left by the previous head of the Heavenly Dragon Gate, the Gale Swordsman. It is as swift as lightning. At the beginner level, one can strike three times in a second; at the minor mastery level, six times; and at the major mastery level, nine times. However, the most powerful is the perfect level, where one can strike ten or more times in a second." Gongsun Yunshang explained.

"Is it that powerful?" Xiao Rong covered her mouth.

"Yes, it's said that the Gale Swordsman could strike twenty times in a second. Once, he had a life-or-death duel with someone, and in one minute, he struck 3,600 times, literally flaying the person alive." Gongsun Yunshang added.

Xiao Rong covered her mouth; the sword technique was truly terrifying.

"Alright, watch quickly, it's about to start." Gongsun Yunshang suddenly pointed to the distance. "Yang Yu, don't disappoint me."

Huang Yunhui sneered, and the silver sword in his hand slowly moved. Then his body rapidly rushed towards Yang Yu. With this speed, unless Yang Yu used the Tiger Pounce Step, he couldn't keep up.

"He's coming."

Yang Yu was very excited.

"Tai Chi Sword Technique, it's time for you to show your power." Yang Yu's hand slowly moved, still very slow. At least in Gongsun Yunshang's eyes, this sword technique was really too slow. How could it possibly block Huang Yunhui's sword?

Would he be killed in one strike?

"Hmph, an ant also deserves to use a sword!" Huang Yunhui despised Yang Yu, aiming a strike at his throat, intending to end his life with one strike.

Yang Yu said nothing, and the essence of the Tai Chi Sword Technique gradually came into play. It was a very mysterious sword technique, and Yang Yu had entered the state.

The sword slowly lifted.

No wind, no sound.

"Die!"

Huang Yunhui had already passed judgment on Yang Yu's life.

Yang Yu's sword was still lifting.

"Bang!"

The slowly lifting sword met Huang Yunhui's sword, and strangely, according to the speed at which Yang Yu moved his sword, they shouldn't have collided.

"What's going on?"

"This is impossible!"

Huang Yunhui roared, as if he had seen something unbelievable. His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was agape.

"Miss, what?" Xiao Rong exclaimed. "I saw Huang Yunhui's sword actively meet Yang Yu's sword, instead of striking at his throat. How did the sword change direction?"

Gongsun Yunshang was also stunned, muttering, "The principle of fast and slow, fast is slow, slow is fast. Yang Yu has grasped the sword intent. How is this possible?"

"What, sword intent?" Xiao Rong was also dumbfounded.

"Besides sword intent, I can't explain it. Yang Yu's sword, which seems slow to us, is actually at the limit of speed. Moreover, the sword technique has a balance of fast and slow, and has no fixed moves. Such a sword technique shouldn't be in the hands of a Huang-level martial artist, and he has grasped it." Gongsun Yunshang was somewhat dazed, then filled with intense anticipation.

"What kind of sword technique is this, damn it, look at my sword!" Huang Yunhui turned and struck again.

Yang Yu's sword slowly blocked, but with a twist of his wrist, he immediately deflected Huang Yunhui's sword to the side. Huang Yunhui stumbled, almost losing his balance.

"Don't play tricks on me, you little brat. You can't possibly block the Gale Sword." Huang Yunhui was furious, his proudest sword technique being blocked twice so easily. How was this possible?

"Hmph, in terms of sword skills, you're far from me." Yang Yu laughed, a very smug laugh, his words even more arrogant than Huang Yunhui's.

"Xiao Rong, did you notice? In those two strikes, Yang Yu didn't use much force, or perhaps no force at all. How could he block Huang Yunhui's incredibly swift Gale Sword without using force? There's something strange here." Gongsun Yunshang was puzzled.

"Without using force, could it be using the opponent's force against them? I've seen old people practicing Tai Chi in the park, and their Tai Chi is said to be like this." Xiao Rong was also confused.

"Using the opponent's force against them." Gongsun Yunshang was taken aback, then realized a very obvious issue. "Yes, absolutely. All of Yang Yu's sword moves were circular,无形中将自己完全包裹起来,黄云辉就像是打在一个滚动的圆球上,这才连续被破了两招。"

小容愣住了:“是啊,在桃花亭的时候,他的两指就是那个动作,无时无刻都是一个圆,这才让那朵桃花困在了里面。”

公孙云裳和剑婢小容像是发现了其中最大的秘密。

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(Translation continues from the last part:)

"Yes, absolutely. All of Yang Yu's sword moves were circular, invisibly wrapping himself completely. Huang Yunhui was like striking a rolling ball, which is why he was broken twice in a row."

Xiao Rong was stunned. "Yes, at the Peach Blossom Pavilion, his two fingers made that movement, always forming a circle, which is why the peach blossom was trapped inside."

Gongsun Yunshang and the sword maid Xiao Rong seemed to have discovered the greatest secret.