Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint
Chapter 1875 - 192: Facing the Azure Sky, Jiang Ning Takes Action!
Royal Capital.
A hundred-foot sword shadow, condensing the void into reality, the sword intent soared across the skies, filled with a chilling killing intent.
The next moment.
The sword intent suddenly surged in intensity.
Buzz!!
Heaven and earth trembled, the void seemed to begin to fluctuate, and vision blurred and twisted.
At this critical juncture.
Sss——
A white beam suddenly erupted from the depths of the Royal Capital, unbelievably fast.
Like a fleeting glimpse, within just an instant, that white beam crossed the vast void and precisely landed on the hundred-foot sword shadow.
Clang——
A crisp metallic ring echoed through the heavens and earth, with sound waves spreading like ripples, causing the ears of the city’s inhabitants to ache and stirring up a fierce wind.
Yet that hundred-foot sword shadow, under this strike, seemed to be precisely hit at a critical point, as web-like cracks spread, then crumbled.
As the sword intent dissipated, the figure of the White-robed Sword Immortal emerged.
Still standing on a flying sword, holding a sheathed long sword in his right hand, his expression remained indifferent as he looked towards the direction of the Royal Capital, seemingly unsurprised by this strike.
At that moment, the white beam just shot into the air above the Royal Capital, twisting and turning, gradually revealed to the crowd as a three-foot long sword, its blade like a clear spring.
Within the city, a white figure soared into the air, appearing light and graceful, stepping through the void.
Wearing white pants and a white dress, her long hair fluttered in the air.
She looked no older than eighteen or nineteen, slender and delicate, with a breathtakingly beautiful face, her eyes deep and serene, conveying a composure that didn’t match her youthful appearance.
The girl raised her slender right hand, reaching towards the sky.
Buzz——
The sword hummed softly.
The three-foot long sword swirling in the air seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, directly flying into her hand.
She gripped the hilt, the sword tip pointed diagonally towards the ground, and ascended gracefully into the sky.
The newcomer was indeed Su Qingying.
Seeing the figure in the sky, Jiang Ning halted his movement.
Jiang Ning had yet to discern the full extent of Su Qingying’s strength.
But he knew that Su Qingying was no ordinary First-grade warrior.
Meanwhile.
In merely a blink of an eye, Su Qingying had reached the sky above the city walls of the Royal Capital City.
She stood in the void, her skirt fluttering, her hair cascading like a waterfall.
"Such a vast Great Xia Royal City, yet a woman steps forward, truly disgraceful!" the White-robed Sword Immortal looked at Su Qingying, shaking his head slowly, his tone calm.
"You still cling to appearances, your vision is lacking!" Su Qingying responded casually.
Upon hearing these words, the White-robed Sword Immortal’s gaze sharpened, pondering for a moment.
"I stand corrected!"
The next moment, he continued.
"May I know your name, for I do not strike down those unknown!"
"Great Xia State Preceptor, Su Qingying!"
With these words, the White-robed Sword Immortal’s eyes narrowed slightly.
"No wonder you possess such sword dao skills, turns out you’re the Great Xia State Preceptor!"
"But will you block my way?"
The White-robed Sword Immortal spoke, and as his voice fell, the flying sword beneath his feet hummed, rising instantly like a wandering dragon, hovering beside him.
"With your cultivation, you should understand my purpose here!" he spoke again.
"Words are futile!" Su Qingying replied.
She gripped her long sword as a powerful sword intent erupted fiercely.
Clang——
The sword’s cry was like a dragon’s roar resounding in the heavens, clear and penetrating, shaking the surrounding area.
Su Qingying held the long sword across her chest.
The sword intent soared across the skies, emitting a chilling aura that caused the heart to shiver.
She gazed at the White-robed Sword Immortal ahead, her momentum continually rising.
Witnessing this scene, for the first time, a serious look surfaced in the eyes of the White-robed Sword Immortal.
"What formidable sword intent!"
"If you enter the Immortal Sect, you would surely become a peerless Sword Immortal!"
As his voice fell.
He remained immobile as before, only the flying sword floating beside him was gradually gathering a sharp edge.
The edge continued to condense.
The next moment.
"This sword is named ’Witnessing the Azure Sky’!"
The voice of the White-robed Sword Immortal rang out.
In that instant, the flying sword beside him thrust forward.
Suddenly.
The sky cleared for miles, an exceptionally deep blue.
The impurities of the world seemed to vanish completely at this moment.
The vast sky appeared as close as if within reach.
This sword returned the world to its purest and original form.
And at this moment, watching the boundless, clear, and bright sky, Su Qingying’s heart skipped a beat, and the long sword held across her trembled incessantly.
Suddenly.
A white light abruptly flashed.
Without warning, without expectation.
It was a sword intent refined to the pinnacle.
Upon its appearance, heaven and earth lost color, the vibrant world seemed to turn into pure black and white at this moment.
All movements in heaven and earth ceased.
Witnessing this scene, Su Qingying swiftly swung out her long sword.
Sword Qi hung like a river, suspended high in the sky, morphing into a towering wall before her.
Pressing forward like a mighty torrent, unstoppable.
All things in the world, at this moment, likewise faded in significance.
Just then.
Sss——
A white beam pierced through the air.
A thousand miles in an instant.
A burst of blood erupted in the sky.
A sword light pierced through, thoroughly penetrating Su Qingying’s body.
The figure was sent flying backwards, like a kite with a broken string.
White robes stained red, hair disheveled.
At this critical moment.
A figure appeared out of thin air behind Su Qingying.
The next moment.
Su Qingying felt a broad palm supporting her waist.
The familiar scent brought Su Qingying immediate peace.
She knew Jiang Ning was here, all was safe now.
Even though this nearly immortal powerhouse walks the path of the Sword Immortal, it makes no difference.
"Are you okay!" Jiang Ning’s voice rang at her ear, a surge of energy flowed into her body, instantly perceiving Su Qingying’s entire being.
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