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Chapter 348 The Blade Falls, Controlling Thunder (Seventeenth Update! 7800 Monthly Tickets Added! Requesting Monthly Tickets!)

In an instant, countless hearts leaped into their throats. Whether inside or outside the arena, everyone could clearly feel the terrifying and ferocious nature of this strike. In fact, no one had anticipated that Zhuang Buzhou's swordsmanship would undergo such a transformation.

After all, the aura that the other party displayed was vast and boundless, like the sacred mountain Buzhou, truly as large as the heavens and as heavy as the earth. No one expected that he would have such subtle and delicate changes.

If his previous sword was the sword of Buzhou, then this sword is like a dragon transforming in the clouds!
There is a dragon in the clouds, winding endlessly, its head seen but its tail never, occasionally extending its claws, appearing and disappearing without a trace, making it impossible to fathom.

However, Li Qi was already aware of this change. The Thirty-Three Heavens Ghosts and Gods focused on subtlety, so how could their martial arts be truly straightforward?

In fact, Li Qi could see the true force exerted by his opponent's move and knew that it was Zhuang Buzhou's self-created Cloud Dragon Triple Fold!
Li Qi could even clearly see that at this moment, Zhuang Buzhou was wielding a knife with one hand, while the other hand was forming hand seals, his fingers constantly flicking and changing, forming various handprints.

The change in the mark was like that of an ancient shaman, a towering figure dancing, communicating with heaven and earth with boundless majesty, and granting amnesty to ghosts and gods!

In an instant, some great idea seemed to merge with Zhuang Buzhou at this moment, which was simply the will of Heaven.

While there is no true will of Heaven in the world, the human spirit can use the false to cultivate the true and evolve into extraordinary imagery.

Li Qi immediately realized that this was not Zhuang Buzhou's martial arts, but a unique skill created by Zhuang Buzhou's master, Yi Laogui.

With one hand wielding a sword and the other forming a hand seal, this strike was a true fusion of Tao and martial arts, boundless and lawless.

Even with Li Qi's current background and standing at his current level, he would acknowledge the boundless brilliance of it all.

Although Zhuang Buzhou's strength and skill level were inferior to his, simply fighting against him and witnessing such martial arts was like drinking fine wine.

In this world, power is indeed important; it is a means of protecting one's path. However, power is definitely not the ultimate pursuit of cultivation.

Zhuang Buzhou's performance made Li Qi even more eager to face the Three Sages and Seven Immortals in the future. If one celestial star entering one's destiny is so formidable, what kind of spectacle would ten people who occupy the main share of the great fortune of humanity be?!
hum!
In that instant, Li Qi took a small half-step back, just half a step, but no more, no less, and with the slightest error, causing Zhuang Buzhou's sure-fire strike to miss its mark by a hair's breadth.

This feeling of emptiness made Zhuang Buzhou somewhat uncomfortable. His strike was flawless, with perfect timing, location, and support. However, Li Qi's retreat happened to step on a certain meridian of heaven and earth, disrupting the harmony within his strike and causing its momentum and spirit to collapse.

At his level of martial arts prowess, the pursuit is a powerful spirit that controls everything. Without a spirit, swordsmanship is merely an empty shell; it can be used to kill the weak, but it cannot harm masters.

After that, Li Qi also began to fight back. In an instant, the storm returned. This time, it was not a gentle breeze and drizzle, but a violent storm. Many people even subconsciously squinted their eyes as Li Qi raised his long sword.

As soon as Li Qi made his move, all things seemed to naturally converge on this one strike. In fact, Zhuang Buzhou himself could occasionally produce such a sword technique in a flash of inspiration, but it would never be as natural and free as Li Qi's.

boom!
The blade fell like a thunderbolt, truly a divine strike!

The might of Heaven is awe-inspiring!

Even outside the venue, at this moment, lightning suddenly struck, hitting the venue's lightning rod. Despite the venue's excellent soundproofing, a muffled sound could still be heard.

Certainly, no one believed that Li Qi's blade had attracted the heavenly lightning; they knew it was simply that Li Qi's senses had caught a change in the celestial phenomena, leading to this opportune strike. Nevertheless, the sight still deeply moved many, as if Li Qi had wielded the power of heaven.

Rumble!
Faced with this blow, Zhuang Buzhou's brow was so red it seemed to be dripping blood. The awe-inspiring power of the heavens gave him a feeling of utter devastation.

But how could he possibly lose!
How could we possibly lose here!

He studied feng shui and physiognomy, and could predict people's fortunes with a single word, but he himself did not believe in fate and thought that destiny was entirely up to human effort!
In an instant, the mountain rose and the dragon transformed!
In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Buzhou suddenly unleashed more than ten slashes, each one more powerful than the last. To many, what appeared to be more than ten slashes was actually just one.

At this moment, the red mark between his eyebrows seemed to have transformed into a knife scar!
Boom! Boom! Boom!

Accompanied by the loud bang, many people even felt as if they were on a ten-thousand-meter-high peak, facing wind, rain, and thunder in the pouring rain.

Mountains are at our feet, dragons soar in the clouds, thunder roars and lightning flashes, and the scenery is breathtaking!
Countless people were completely captivated by this moment, an unforgettable experience.

In the next few seconds, the two masters' swords flashed and intertwined, their auras reaching a fever pitch. Countless cultivators were shaken, wondering if they would be killed with a single strike if they were to enter the fray.

While in reality, even a single breakthrough is far more valuable than a beginner's entry into the Dao, entering the Dao is ultimately a higher level of life, which naturally gives some Dao practitioners a certain sense of pride.

But the current great battle has made them truly understand that for true powerhouses, there may indeed only be two realms in this world: Saints and those below the Saint level.

All the previous cultivation was preparation for becoming a saint.

The thick metal plate on the arena was cracked and spread, but it was far from breaking. At this moment, as the arena shook, metal fragments flew up like dust.

Finally, at a certain moment, the two figures, which were almost intertwined, suddenly separated. Neither of them moved, and only billowing white smoke continued to rise from their bodies, showing just how much energy they had exerted during their previous actions.

This also left many people wondering why it suddenly stopped and what exactly happened.

"you win!"

Zhuang Buzhou finally spoke. He glanced at the knife in his hand, and with a slight movement of his hand, to the astonishment of many, his knife shattered into numerous fragments and disintegrated.

Then, the small part of his arm that was holding the knife suddenly fell off, but no blood flowed from the cut.

Only the half that had fallen to the ground was bleeding.

This result undoubtedly exceeded many people's expectations.

(End of this chapter)