He's alone, but he's a tomb raider!

In theory, the three immortals could completely subdue Ao Bai, this century-old ferocious corpse!

But then a bizarre thing happened!

Ao Bai wielded the Hiruma Demon Blade, its power amplified by the combined ferocity of the corpse and the blade's spirit, making it incomparably domineering.

His invincible physical body, combined with the bloodthirsty power of the demonic blade, allowed him to withstand the attacks of the three immortals.

The power of the immortals is indeed extremely strong and pure, but their true form is far away in Changbai Mountain and the deep mountains beyond the Great Wall.

When a body is remotely possessed, its power is already reduced to less than one-tenth.

In addition to Gao Lian, the Deng brothers themselves had too shallow a foundation of cultivation and insufficient physical strength to fully unleash the power of the immortals.

In contrast, Ao Bai possessed a perfect physical body, unparalleled murderous aura, wielded divine weapons, and was unafraid of being restrained by Taoist magic.

With one side gaining and the other losing!

The ferocious corpse, which should have been crushed, instead pressed forward relentlessly, its every strike and move brutally suppressing the power of the three immortals.

Bang!

The crimson blade energy exploded with a deafening roar, and the black demonic energy shattered.

Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai were violently shaken, blood spilled from their mouths, and they were forced back several steps. Their immortal aura dimmed considerably in an instant.

As for Gao Lian, who fought the most sleazy and was targeted the most by Ao Bai, he not only coughed up blood, but his vision also became much blurry.

"Hahaha, this is really exhilarating! Fighting with you guys is what I call a real battle."

"But you three immortals, I still have grudges to settle today, and you... cannot stop me!"

……

Liu Yanyan was completely dumbfounded: "The immortals... they're actually being suppressed?!"

A glint of light flickered in Qin Yun's eyes.

"The immortal power is incomplete, and the centaur is too weak."

"Today, Ao Bai has a golden body, evil energy, and demonic soldiers. He is only one step away from the top and cannot be stopped even by ordinary heroes."

"A mere remnant immortal inhabiting a body cannot suppress him!"

Considering that the Ma family members were all decent people, Qin Yun gave them some leeway when making his evaluation.

otherwise……

While his skills in shamanism are impressive, he has a fatal flaw!

It was still somewhat better when facing Ao Bai, or even an honest person like Qin Yun.

But what if you encounter someone skilled at manipulating ghosts and adept at controlling spirits?

Let alone heroes-level combat power, as long as his true form doesn't appear, Feng Zhenghao alone can beat the three of them like beating his grandsons.

……

In the arena, Ao Bai held a leech and raised his head to let out an extremely domineering low roar.

He was overwhelmingly powerful and unstoppable!

Ao Bai gripped the pitch-black Hiruzen-maru demon sword, his gilded body surging with murderous aura, his crimson, malevolent eyes sweeping over the three staggering, blood-spitting figures.

Both were Manchus; Aobai lived through two dynasties and experienced the turbulent early Qing dynasty.

Having spent half his life traversing battlefields, he had naturally encountered various immortals from the mountains and wilderness beyond the Great Wall, and naturally recognized the aura of the three immortals, Liu Kunsheng.

Just now, the three immortals possessed him and fought with all their might.

Although he completely suppressed her, she still fulfilled her duty as a celestial being and did not disgrace the sect.

Ao Bai was a ruthless and bloodthirsty man who killed countless people throughout his life, but he also understood the ways of the martial arts world and still retained a shred of human decency.

At this moment, the three men and their forces were completely exhausted, their immortal power depleted, and they had lost all ability to fight. They posed no threat to Ao Bai whatsoever.

In chaotic times, cultivate oneself and maintain a single thought of goodness.

If one day there truly is a path to reincarnation and immortality, it can be considered as forging a faint thread of good karma for oneself.

Ao Bai glanced at the three of them indifferently and then ignored them.

The Hirumaru demon sword in his hand trembled slightly, its bloodthirsty blade aura pointing directly at Qin Yun at the entrance of the passage above!

The previous grudge of having his armor broken and the humiliation of fleeing.

"Today, I will make you pay a hundredfold!"

Ao Bai's powerful and deep voice echoed throughout the underground hall, issuing a domineering challenge.

"Youngster! Do you dare to step down and face me head-on, to decide our fate!"

？ ！！

No, there are other experts?

Gao Lian and the Deng brothers collapsed to the ground, panting heavily. They looked up in the direction of Ao Bai's blade, their eyes filled with complex emotions.

Since things have already come to this, Qin Yun naturally has no need to hide.

As Qin Yun unleashed his Ascension Steps, he was at the entrance one second, but the next second, he appeared on the battlefield as if he had teleported.

Before we could even grieve for the fate of the three immortals, the next to appear was the master of the Silent House!

"A defeated general dares to claim bravery?"

"Don't forget, you're the challenger!"

The Three Immortals: "..."

Holy crap, these young people these days really have a lot of energy when they speak!

Upon hearing this, Ao Bai's gilded body swelled up by another third due to his anger, and he laughed in extreme rage.

"Sharp-tongued! You're asking for it!"

Om-!

Hirumaru's snow-white blade trembled as it was drawn from its sheath, unleashing a crimson demonic light that filled the sky. The fierce spirit blade energy, along with the corpse demon aura emanating from Ao Bai, erupted and slashed directly towards Qin Yun!

Wherever the wind swept through, the air corroded and carbonized, and the concrete on the ground peeled off layer by layer.

This blade aura is indeed several times stronger than the previous Hundred Battles Blood Fiend Blade, and the Golden Light Curse is indeed difficult to withstand.

However, things are very different now. In addition to the Golden Light Mantra and Thunder Magic, thanks to Ao Bai, Qin Yun has other methods!

Clang—!

A chilling sword cry resounded throughout the tomb!

The Shark Tooth Sword was drawn, its chilling light penetrating to the bone, its jagged teeth menacing.

Qin Yun had many ways to suppress Ao Bai at this moment.

Either Guiguzi wields his sword, traversing all directions.

They directly chopped Ao Bai, who had lost the protection of his magical armor, into minced meat.

Alternatively, we could use the Shark Tooth Sword's properties to directly sever the demon sword Hirumaru!

If even a rainbow can be broken, breaking a Japanese demon sword is naturally not a difficult task.

However, considering the plans ahead and also to preserve Ao Bai's body as much as possible, Qin Yun did not use the Guigu Horizontal Sword.

To attack with the sword based on momentum, in order to achieve the desired effect, is called "closing" (or "closing").

Thrust, point, pick, cut, pierce!

Every move was precise and every technique was restrained, breaking only the sword's momentum without damaging the body.

Qin Yun's feet moved with the unrestrained Ascension Step, shifting between reality and illusion, his figure like flowing clouds chasing the moon, barely dodging the blade that was about to strike him, and then precisely aimed his Shark Tooth sword!

Ding!

A glint of sword light condensed within a millimeter, precisely striking the pivot point of the Hirumaru blade's power!

Ao Bai's powerful and domineering blade strike was instantly deflected three inches by this single point of sword energy.

The violent blade energy grazed Qin Yun's shoulder and slammed into the concrete ground, instantly corroding the hard rock layer and creating large, charred pits.

Having missed his target, Ao Bai's eyes gleamed with murderous intent.

With a flick of his wrist, Hiruma slashes horizontally, the afterimage of the demon sword overlapping three times, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion. It is the most insidious and deadly technique of the Japanese ninja sword, which is designed to attack the opponent's weaknesses and blind spots.

According to Xiao Rizi, this is the ultimate technique of the Sword Saint in their region!

However, what Ao Bai, or rather the sword spirit, had to face at this moment was the orthodox swordsmanship of Guigu.

Qin Yun spun his sword at will, lightly flicking the shark tooth.

The sword moves like a streak of light, using speed to break illusions and righteousness to overcome evil.

To break through the entanglement of the blade with a sword, to intercept the sword and block the blade's path, to pierce the sword and deflect the blade's force!

In just three breaths, the two exchanged seven blows!

Ao Bai's Hiruma sword techniques were extremely vicious and violent, unleashing all the killing moves of this century-old weapon, including slashing, chopping, slashing, sweeping, stabbing, and entangling. However, every attack was precisely blocked by Qin Yun's vertical sword.

The blade had barely been drawn when the sword blocked its path.

The knife was about to change its move, but the sword sealed its opening;

The blade gathers its power, the sword pierces through the fierce wind.

Ao Bai was truly becoming more and more terrified and more and more desperate as the fight went on.

He was a master of swordsmanship on the battlefield, and no one could stop him throughout his life.

With the addition of Hirumaru's genius sword spirit, he should have been able to crush all the extraordinary individuals of his time.

But at this moment, in Qin Yun's hands, every move was suppressed, every style was broken, and he was completely controlled!

Not only Ao Bai, but even the demon sword Hirumaru, which was initially fierce and overwhelming, gradually became sluggish and stuck.

The once gleaming blade gradually became dull and lifeless.

It was as if, after the battle just now, the genius sword spirit residing within had its Dao heart shattered.

Admittedly, in Japan, he was a peerless genius, one in ten thousand, or even one in a million.

But within the territory of the University of Tokyo...

Let alone one in a million, even one in a billion, you could still find more than a dozen people!