Chapter 1287 - 809: Furious Mountain Fire vs. Cold Lake (Part 2)

Demon Soldier Array·Sword Qi!

"Crack! Crack..."

Wherever the Cold Ice Sword Qi passed, the Blade Souls and Sword Souls were frozen one after another, their actions slowed, and some even lost the ability to fly, continuously falling downward.

Yang Qingqing’s beautiful eyes were bright as she sidestepped with her saber.

Those beautiful peacock eyes were intently fixed on Du Yu within the cold mist.

Immediately, the petite human woman charged forward with a majestic giant blade.

Du Yu’s heart tightened as he watched Master Qing rush into the battlefield where Blade Souls and Sword Souls intertwined, and he shouted loudly, "Be careful, Master Qing!"

"Whoosh!" Yang Qingqing fiercely swung the Mountain Fire Saber.

The fiery waves roared, sweeping away the dense mass of blades and swords ahead.

She looked at Du Yu with reproachful eyes, "Stay focused!"

Who fights while worrying about their opponent?

"Oh." Du Yu responded softly, swinging his sword blade once more.

Accompanied by a glint of cold light, a sword arc was flung towards Yang Qingqing.

The woman showed no fear, dashing forward while viciously striking down with her saber.

"Crack!" A loud bang!

The Mountain Fire Saber directly shattered the Sword Qi.

Simultaneously, Yang Qingqing crossed over a hundred meters of battlefield, closing in on Du Yu.

A glint of sharpness in her beautiful eyes made Du Yu feel uneasy.

The last time they sparred was when Du Yu was still a rookie, at Master Qing’s 17th-floor residence.

In fact, it wasn’t really sparring; Master Qing just wanted to gauge her disciple’s limits and exchanged a few moves with him.

Since then, they hadn’t seriously faced off against each other.

Du Yu realized a problem.

He didn’t want to cross swords with Master Qing, even if it was just a sparring match.

When Master Qing’s eyes turned sharp, it truly made Du Yu feel unfamiliar, even a bit afraid.

It wasn’t fear of victory, defeat, or life and death.

Given Du Yu’s history, he had faced many life-and-death battles and often challenged powerful foes without ever flinching.

He feared... perhaps losing something?

Or was it fear of change?

It was complex, and Du Yu couldn’t quite say.

"Master!" The voice of the Cold Lake Sword exploded in Du Yu’s ears.

As Du Yu watched the incoming Fire Pillar, he immediately communicated his thoughts: "Sword Curtain!"

Demon Soldier Array·Sword Curtain!

In an instant, a thin layer of ice crystal appeared, rapidly forming into a wall.

The fierce Fire Pillar slammed into the ice crystal wall, spreading in all directions.

Seeing the move countered, Yang Qingqing naturally swung her saber.

"Hiss!!!"

The downward strike and subsequent upward swing of the Mountain Fire Saber unleashed two consecutive Blade Soul dragons, furiously assaulting the ice crystal wall.

Her forward-flying figure kept moving, the light green skirt fluttering wildly with the wind, making a flapping sound.

"Crash!"

Under the assault of two Blade Soul dragons, the ice crystal wall shattered.

Yang Qingqing, expressionless, swung her saber directly at Du Yu!

"Ding!"

The Mountain Fire Saber struck vertically, the Cold Lake Sword resisted horizontally.

As the blade and sword clashed, not only did it produce a piercing sound, but it also sent a wave of energy rippling out!

The wild wind waves blasted away the endless Blade and Sword Souls, and the various energies were completely cleared.

The entire world fell into silence!

The scene was soul-stirring!

Mountain Fire Saber: "Cold Lake!!"

The Cold Lake Sword let out a cold snort: "I heard you were almost shattered?"

The Mountain Fire Saber roared angrily: "Before I shatter you, how can I fall?"

"Heh." Before the Cold Lake Sword could say more, Du Yu had already wielded the sword, fiercely swinging it to the side.

The Mountain Fire Saber was immediately swept aside, yet Yang Qingqing went with the flow, turning half a circle in the air and slashing hard at Du Yu.

Although Du Yu’s swordsmanship was not proficient, with axe skills to back him up, he could still grasp the essence somewhat.

He pressed his hand tightly against the sword hilt, blocking to the left side.

"Ding!!"

Another extremely piercing sound, nearly penetrating Du Yu’s eardrums.

"Counterattack." Yang Qingqing uttered cold words, delivered into Du Yu’s ear.

"I..." Du Yu opened his mouth, feeling a little awkward.

Having such a prestigious Holy Sword in his hand seemed a bit wasteful.

Since his skills weren’t refined, he transformed into a mage, setting up cannons for a barrage!

Du Yu swiftly flew backward, attempting to temporarily disengage from the combat zone.

However, would a martial artist like Yang Qingqing give Du Yu any breathing space?

As she flew forward at high speed, she swung down with another slash.

"Clang!!"

"Hiss..." Du Yu took a sharp breath.

He only had his palm pressed against the bottom of the sword hilt, yet the powerful slash left his hand tingling!

Yang Qingqing pressed her advantage relentlessly, slashing one blade after another, each strike chopping down from above.

While the attack speed was astonishing, the automatic operation of the Mountain Fire Saber ensured an extremely terrifying force!

Fu Jianzhou, watching the battle from afar, might have been too drawn in, shivering with every move.

As for Du Yu, who endured the suffering on his behalf, he was seized by Master Qing, forcefully chopped from the sky a thousand meters high to above the forest ground.

"Buzz!!!"

The Mountain Fire Saber’s flames shot towards the sky.

Strangely, although the Mountain Fire Saber was suppressing the Cold Lake Sword, it was not satisfied.

With each slash, the Mountain Fire Saber’s anger surged one step higher!

Because... it had chopped all the way, yet still couldn’t shatter the Cold Lake Sword.

Absurd!

It’s hard to imagine this was the psychological activity of the Mountain Fire Saber.

It was clearly the dominant side, yet it still managed to break its own mindset.

The Mountain Fire Saber’s temper and disposition were indeed very peculiar, always in an extremely enraged state.

It is rather difficult to keep it calm.

Especially... when its opponent is the Cold Lake Sword, the Mountain Fire Saber becomes even more uncontrollable.

"Crack!"

A sound of shattering echoed, particularly piercing, resounding through the heavens and earth.

The Mountain Fire Saber unexpectedly broke away from Yang Qingqing’s hand, ascending over a hundred meters.

Yang Qingqing’s breath slightly hitched, and Du Yu was even more bewildered in his heart.

The Mountain Fire Saber, always on the offensive, had cracks appearing on its blade?

What is this?

Just as Du Yu was puzzled, he heard Yang Qingqing’s stern shout: "Mountain Fire!"

The woman’s voice was unprecedentedly severe.

What on earth did the Mountain Fire Saber do to make her so angry?

Furthermore, why was its blade shattering?

Could it be that the defense of the Cold Lake Sword truly surpassed that of the Mountain Fire Saber?

"Whoosh!!!"

The blazing flames in the sky, and the dazzling and piercing Demon Soldier Array at the hilt, gave Du Yu an answer.

"Crack! Crack..."

The flame energy in the world was violently turbulent, with astonishing momentum.

What kind of Demon Soldier Array is it that even the Holy Soldier itself cannot withstand?

There is probably only one, the legendary Fifth Array· Blazing Fire Saber!

"Hmph." The Cold Lake Sword’s voice was terrifyingly icy as a series of sword souls shot out, but they weren’t attacking the Mountain Fire Saber; instead, they stabbed straight at Yang Qingqing.

In the high sky, the Mountain Fire Saber’s body suddenly stiffened!

Countless sword souls surrounded Yang Qingqing closely, suspending in mid-air.

The Cold Lake Sword trembled: "Pass this on for me: you are unworthy of being a Demon Soldier! Your master is already dead!"

Du Yu opened his mouth, looking at the fiercely burning Mountain Fire Saber, unsure if he should provoke the opponent.

No one could have imagined such an outcome.

People always say the battlefield changes rapidly, but this change was a bit too quick.

Cold Lake Sword: "Master?"

Du Yu made up his mind, shouting loudly: "Mountain Fire! What are you doing? You’re making decisions on the battlefield without authorization, what about Master Qing?

Are you disregarding her safety?"

As he spoke, Du Yu’s temper also rose.

All along, anyone with eyes could see the flaws of the Mountain Fire Saber, but Yang Qingqing’s Demon Taming Techniques were sophisticated, and the Mountain Fire Saber was also loyal, never causing any trouble.

Unexpectedly, encountering the Cold Lake Sword today, the Mountain Fire Saber utterly lost control.

"Crack! Crack..."

Under Du Yu’s repeated questioning, the Mountain Fire Saber remained stiff in the sky, but cracks kept appearing on it.

Du Yu’s expression changed, communicated in his mind: "Kui Chou! Take it down!"

Kui Chou replied disgruntledly: "Huh? What’s it trying to do, I still want to watch!"

Du Yu couldn’t afford to think too much, directly ordering: "Kui Chou, give me a hand, quickly!"

Such an unstable factor is best eliminated now.

"Damn!" Kui Chou muttered curses, but his body was honest.

"Moo~~~"

Amidst the crackling sound of electricity, the Thunder Beast instantly appeared beside the Mountain Fire Saber.

The Mountain Fire Saber did not dodge, while the Ancient Bull charged with the great sword, crashing into the ground...

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