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Chapter 132. Sword Master's Complete Victory
"As expected of the Sword Master, you easily neutralized a thousand-pound thunderbolt?"

Fu Yunhui looked at her warily through the swirling sand and rain, and spoke slowly.

Jiang Jianxin snorted coldly and remained silent.

In the real world, she needs spiritual energy to unleash her sword techniques, but in the virtual world, she doesn't need to consume spiritual energy. It seems that there is another power in her body that replenishes the lack of spiritual energy.

This is also why she was able to unleash her strongest sword move without any restraint in the virtual contaminated zone, directly shattering the contaminated zone.

The War Alliance's simulated battlefield was also set up in a virtual space, and she felt a surge of power within her body as soon as she entered.

This means she can use sword techniques at will and regain her strength in the cultivation world—the once mighty Sword Master Changguang, who once conquered six realms with a single sword, has been reborn in this virtual world without spiritual energy, as if reliving the exhilaration of proving her swordsmanship at the age of eleven and looking down on all heroes from the mountaintop.

At this moment, Fu Yunhui's knuckles were white from being stretched under his insulated gloves.

The sword light that cleaved through the lightning made his hair stand on end—he suddenly realized that this was not an evenly matched contest at all, but a deadly battle where the slightest mistake could lead to utter destruction.

"The clouds of calamity gather once more—a thunderous roar!"

He roared again, his deep command echoing through the heavens. In an instant, the entire sky groaned under the weight, the inky thunderclouds solidified like lead, and what churned within them were no longer electric snakes, but purplish-black thunder dragons powerful enough to tear through space.

"Boom - click -!"

When the first bolt of lightning, over ten feet in diameter, struck, the sandy ground within a ten-mile radius was shattered by its immense pressure, cracking like a spiderweb. This lightning strike was clearly more powerful than the last one.

Jiang Jianxin's eyes narrowed. Facing this earth-shattering tribulation, she not only did not retreat, but instead took a step forward.

"I have fought in battles over three thousand miles, and my sword has been as powerful as a million men!"

Suddenly, the Tangguang Sword in her hand burst forth with a blinding, cold light. The sword trembled and emitted a clear, resonant dragon's roar. The sword energy soared into the sky, transforming into a white rainbow that pierced through heaven and earth, colliding fiercely with the purple-black lightning pillar.

"boom--!!!"

Amidst a deafening explosion, sword energy and lightning intertwined and tore at each other, the violent energy evaporating the swirling yellow sand into mist. Fu Yunhui groaned, forced back several steps by the recoil, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Jianxin remained motionless, her white robes fluttering in the thunderstorm. She slightly turned her sword, its cold light illuminating Fu Yunhui's pale face.

"Mountain flowers, sea trees, swords reflecting neon!"

The cold voice had barely faded when a condensed, almost tangible white sword aura shot out from the sky. Just as the sword aura was about to strike, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down from the sky, and Fu Yunhui's figure vanished instantly in the flash.

Jiang Jianxin frowned slightly, the tip of his sword drawing a semi-circle in the air.

—The ability to teleport via the [morphing] pathway.

"boom!"

Another bolt of lightning exploded beside her. Jiang Jianxin's ears twitched slightly, catching a faint, unnatural tremor in the wind. She spun around and raised her sword, the Tangguang Sword barely managing to block Fu Yunhui's sudden appearance—the purple lightning gathered in his palm was already inches away.

"Millions of volts!"

The moment the purple lightning coiled around the blade like a venomous snake, Jiang Jianxin decisively let go and retreated.

The instant the Tangguang Sword left her hand, she had already landed lightly several feet away, her right hand forming a sword shape with her fingers together.

"The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sword energy spread everywhere!"

As the white sword energy pierced through the air, the Tangguang Sword stuck in the ground suddenly trembled and hummed, flying up on its own and transforming into a stream of light that went straight for Fu Yunhui's heart.

Under the double attack, Fu Yunhui's pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints. Just as the sword energy and flying sword were about to pierce his body, a blinding bolt of lightning suddenly exploded from the sky's tribulation clouds.

"boom--!"

Amidst the deafening thunder, his figure disintegrated inch by inch in the lightning, turning into countless tiny arcs of electricity that vanished into the void.

The swirling yellow sand suddenly stopped, leaving only the hum of the Tangguang Sword embedded in the ground and the faint whistling of the wind in the distance on the battlefield.

Jiang Jianxin stood frozen in place, her white robes billowing in the sudden gust of wind. Her gaze swept across the surroundings like lightning, and the sword energy at her fingertips flickered uncertainly.

—It's another form of transformation.

The spatial fluctuations unique to the path still lingered in the afterimage of the lightning from that instant.

Three thousand lightning shadows, changing in an instant.

Fu Yunhui pushed the [Transformation] method to its limit, and each flash was accompanied by a dazzling explosion of electric light.

His figure appeared and disappeared amidst the thunderstorm, moving so fast that he almost left a trail of afterimages—this was no longer a simple teleportation, but rather he had transformed the entire battlefield into his lightning domain.

"Fuck-"

Another bolt of purple lightning struck down, and Jiang Jianxin formed a sword with his fingers, a green light flickering at his fingertips.

She forcefully blocked the lightning with her sword energy, but because she was unsure of Fu Yunhui's location, she did not recall the Tangguang Sword that was stuck in the distance.

A very faint crackling sound came from the sand.

Jiang Jianxin looked down sharply, her pupils shrinking instantly—the yellow sand beneath her feet had somehow begun to glow with an eerie purple light, and countless thin, hair-like electric currents were surging from the ground, coiling towards her ankles like venomous snakes.

"Here comes the sword!"

Jiang Jianxin shouted, and before the ground lightning snakes could climb up to the soles of her boots, the Tangguang Sword transformed into a white rainbow and flew to her feet.

At the same instant, Fu Yunhui's figure flashed ten feet away, his arms wrapped in dazzling purple lightning: "Million Volts!"

"despair--"

Fu Yunhui's attack was swift, but Jiang Jianxin's reaction was even faster. She lightly touched the sword with her toes and leaped into the air, her clothes fluttering as she narrowly avoided the lightning storm caused by the electrified sword.

A cold glint flashed in her eyes, and her two fingers locked onto the faintly visible lightning shadow as she shouted:

"The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the sword energy spread everywhere!"

Fu Yunhui dissipated into electricity again, and Jiang Jianxin did not pursue him.

As she fell, the Tangguang Sword flew back into her palm as if it had a spirit.

The instant she landed, she suddenly spun around and slashed towards the sky—

"The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and fourteen states are frost-freezed with one sword!"

The sword light, like a reversed Milky Way, actually cleaved the sky-filled clouds of tribulation, creating a crack that stretched across the heavens.

Sunlight streamed down through the gaps in the clouds, making the long sword in her hand shine like frost and snow.

"pat-"

Jiang Jianxin landed on the ground, clenched his fist slightly, and the cracks in the sky widened. The thunderclouds within a hundred miles, like silk being torn apart by an invisible hand, crumbled in the blinding sunlight.

In the blink of an eye, the sky cleared for miles.

The moment the sunlight poured down, the last ray of lightning dissipated at Fu Yunhui's fingertips.

His figure suddenly solidified, and he staggered onto the sand. When he looked up, he saw a frosty chill pressed against his throat.

The chill of the Tangguang Sword seeped into my skin, and lingering clouds still swirled around its blade.

Jiang Jianxin's voice was colder than a sword's edge:
"Concession."

As soon as those two words were uttered, the live stream chat exploded with comments.