Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Slicing Through the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 174 The Ultimate Secret Weapon: The Debut of the Brahma Three Forms

Yang Haoyu has an incredibly sharp eye.

In a split second, he realized the strangeness of Long Haoyu's moves.

As Long Haoyu plummeted downwards, his strong voice answered, "Grandpa Yang, this is a knight skill that I developed by combining it with Rising Dragon Strike."

"The Rising Dragon Strike will lift him into the air, and if I don't have a better way to attack during the fall, it will put me in a brief period of vulnerability."

"Therefore, please have Grandpa Yang judge this move, Silver Light Falling Blade!"

Upon receiving Long Haoyu's affirmative answer, Yang Haoyu's astonishment deepened, wondering if Long Haoyu would forcefully use the Holy Sword while only half-prepared.

Unexpectedly, after being a punitive knight for so many years, he was fooled at this moment and actually fell for Long Haoyu's illusion.

They did not attempt to forcefully break through Long Haoyu's Holy Sword attack with another attack skill.

As if by instinct, he raised the sword in his right hand, stood still like a statue, and instantly used the sixth-level defensive knight skill, Divine Parry.

Long Haoyu's descent speed remained unchanged, and all the conversation was completed in an instant. The moment the conversation ended, the sword Wufeng in his hand surpassed his falling body, and the spiritual power on his body converged towards the tip of Wufeng, accompanied by a bright white light.

Around the bright white light, there was a fierce sword aura raging.

"boom--"

The silver light fell directly onto Yang Haoyu's right-hand sword.

The enormous impact did not cause Yang Haoyu to change his figure in the slightest; he stood firmly in place.

Unable to bear the sight of the silver light, Long Haoyu's eyes flashed with a fleeting brilliance as he immediately sped off toward Yang Haoyu's side, his body almost pressed against the other side.

The Charge, a fifth-tier knight skill that should have been used for a dash attack, became a temporary move for him to create distance between himself and Yang Haoyu.

"You little guy, you're really quick to react."

"Using the 'Charge' skill to create distance is the best approach right now."

"However, Haoyu, simply creating distance is not the most appropriate approach in the current battle."

"You saw that I wanted to use this battle to give you some pointers, but you forgot what I just told you: to treat me as an enemy you will face on the demon battlefield in the future."

Roar--

Golden spiritual energy suddenly surged out.

Yang Haoyu's voice rang out from the golden spiritual power, and the Rising Dragon Strike that Long Haoyu had just used came out of his hands.

Unlike Long Haoyu's Rising Dragon Strike, Yang Haoyu's Rising Dragon Strike didn't soar into the sky. Instead, it seemed to have eyes, sweeping straight towards the direction Long Haoyu had charged out.

Long Haoyu held his breath, watching the golden dragon-shaped sword energy rushing towards him. Instead of facing Yang Haoyu's move head-on, he used the Divine Defense Parry that Yang Haoyu had just used, with Wufeng protecting his body behind him.

After the crisp clang, he retreated a lot, unable to remain as immovable as Yang Haoyu had been, but he still managed to block the impact of the Rising Dragon Strike, watching as the sword energy of the Rising Dragon Strike rushed out in the direction he originally wanted to go.

Previously, when he used Rising Dragon Strike to rush into the sky, Yang Haoyu intended to use Sun Slash to break through the half-charged power and Holy Sword in his illusion.

Yang Haoyu can do this because his control over his own spiritual power has reached an unparalleled level. Although he also has an unparalleled level of control over his own spiritual power.

However, there is a significant difference between reaching the pinnacle of the fifth rank and reaching the pinnacle of the ninth rank.

After analyzing these points in his mind, Long Haoyu decisively pressed his palm onto the blunt blade of the sword.

A wisp of bloody energy seeped out from the bladeless sword, and a blood-red dragon, unlike the Rising Dragon Strike, appeared between the blades.

"Breaking the waves!"

Long Haoyu gave a soft shout.

The crimson dragon chased after the place where the golden dragon energy would eventually stop, which was the empty space behind Yang Haoyu after his Rising Dragon Strike, as he had predicted.

The "Breaking Waves" move was also a highly lethal move he had used when facing the Wolf Demon Clan in Odin Town.

Long Haoyu hadn't considered that this move would pose any threat to Yang Haoyu. After using it, he began to think about his next move.

However, before he could react to the next move, his eyes caught sight of the area behind him.

After unleashing the Rising Dragon Strike, Yang Haoyu, whose figure should have charged and transformed along with the golden dragon-shaped sword energy, stood firmly in place.

Realizing that Yang Haoyu's Rising Dragon Strike was different from theirs, Wufeng immediately swung it horizontally towards the top of his head and neck.

"Clang-"

Yang Haoyu lunged forward.

The swords in his left and right hands pierced his blunt blade.

"You have pretty good reflexes, but your actual combat ability is still lacking."

"You are able to skillfully vary many knight skills, but you overlook the different variations that the person using the same move can bring to the same move."

“Those who are not proficient in the Rising Dragon Strike will move their bodies along with it, but those who are proficient enough will not be restricted in this way. This is a manifestation of the control of spiritual power.”

"Luckily you reacted at the last moment, otherwise you would have died at my hands in a battle between equals on the battlefield."

Yang Haoyu unleashed several consecutive sword strikes, forcing Long Haoyu to retreat a considerable distance before continuing to offer guidance on the current moves.

Long Haoyu listened very carefully to Yang Haoyu's guidance. He wasn't truly arrogant; he knew very well how much improvement Yang Haoyu's guidance, given his level as a retribution knight, could bring him.

Silently noting down Yang Haoyu's comments, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and once it came to mind, it became unstoppable.

"Grandpa Yang, since you said that I should treat you as an enemy on the battlefield of the demon race, and want me to guide me in extreme circumstances through this method."

"Then I have one more trump card up my sleeve. I'd like to ask Grandpa Yang for your guidance!"

Long Haoyu gave a low shout, putting his idea into practice.

Soon, the various scenes of learning from Xiao Huo in the sealed cave appeared in his mind.

At that time, Xiao Huo did not have a sparring session with him in order to teach him the Brahma Three Forms as soon as possible. But now, Yang Haoyu's guidance session is a very suitable scenario for him to practice the Brahma Three Forms.

Upon hearing what Long Haoyu said, Yang Haoyu immediately prepared to defend himself.

Seeing Long Haoyu's sudden rise to power, and the fleeting beauty that appeared in that instant, his expression became solemn.

Chapter 175. Taking oneself as a mountain, and the sky as a peak.

"This move seems quite unusual."

Yang Haoyu muttered to himself, not forgetting that he was currently fighting Long Haoyu.

After a moment of distraction, he crossed his heavy sword in front of him, already preparing to parry Long Haoyu's attack.

But the moment he crossed the greatsword, the dense holy light covering the greatsword seemed to freeze slightly.

"what happened?"

"Why does Haoyu's move feel like this?"

Yang Haoyu realized that his movements were slow, and his pupils widened in disbelief as he stared at Long Haoyu, who was attacking him.

The face, which had never changed color before, was now truly filled with shock.

"Old Yang, Haoyu's move seems to contain a very mysterious power."

Not far away, Han Qian watched the entire battle. The various moves that Long Haoyu and Yang Haoyu made him dizzy for a while.

It was thought that the battle between the two would continue indefinitely. After all, Yang Haoyu was the undisputed number one in the alliance, and even with his spiritual power suppressed, he was still capable of dealing with Long Haoyu's sudden burst of power that could instantly kill someone of the same level.

But he didn't expect that during this brief moment of distraction, Long Haoyu would use a move that was so unusual that even as a spectator he could sense it was extraordinary.

Yang Haohan took a deep breath and said, "This move is indeed not simple. Haoyu has surprised us once again!"

"Even I couldn't see through the mystery of Haoyu's move at a glance, and I'm afraid my brother hasn't figured it out either!"

As he spoke, Yang Haohan looked at Yang Haoyu, who had crossed two heavy swords in front of him. He had witnessed the shock on his brother's face the whole time.

He knew very well that since he had completely lost his qualification to become a Divine Knight decades ago, his elder brother had gone into seclusion with the strength of a ninth-rank fourth-level cultivator, and had successfully broken through to the ninth-rank fifth-level cultivator over the past few decades.

The total spiritual power was as high as 560,000.

If even his brother is like this, then there's no need to say more about him.

Han Qian understood the true meaning behind Yang Haohan's words, gasped, and continued to watch the two sides fighting intently.

Long Haoyu's sword was getting closer.

The intense holy light that enveloped Wufeng completely dissipated.

The dark blade was exposed to the air again, making the notch on the edgeless sword immediately visible.

Yet this seemingly ordinary heavy sword now appears incredibly stunning, as if it were the most beautiful thing in the world.

"Chong-"

Yang Haoyu realized what was happening.

The two heavy swords crossed in front of him suddenly emitted a scorching heat.

Just like the Sun Slash, which was filled with intense holy light and scorching air currents, a pure wave of energy erupted from Yang Haoyu.

The bladeless sword collided with the point where the two heavy swords met. With the help of the powerful burst of spiritual energy and the force of the impact, Yang Haoyu moved his body behind Long Haoyu.

Long Haoyu did not stop. After a brief exchange with Yang Haoyu, his momentum carried him a considerable distance before he came to a halt.

Realizing that his move had not achieved the desired effect, Long Haoyu took a deep breath and immediately began to prepare his next move.

In the hazy light, it seemed as if a giant eye was appearing behind him, and his figure seemed to be about to dissipate into the world.

The first of the three Brahma forms: Brahma's Eye.

"Haoyu, you can stop now."

Just as Long Haoyu was preparing this move, Yang Haoyu brought the two heavy swords in his hands together in front of him.

After a flash of golden light, the heavy sword in his hand had disappeared.

An aged voice echoed throughout the area. He put his hands back behind his back and stood still, showing no intention of continuing to fight Long Haoyu.

"I have lost this battle!"

Yang Haoyu was deeply moved and very satisfied with his brief but exciting exchange with Long Haoyu.

Long Haoyu stopped using the Eye of Brahma, forcibly dispelling the attack, and looked at Yang Haoyu seriously: "Grandpa Yang, you didn't lose, the one who really lost is me!"