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Gu Qingcheng's voice was filled with absolute confidence. Her strength had long surpassed the outer sect disciples. In her eyes, no one in the outer sect could enter her eyes. Every person who held a high position for a long time would develop a sense of confidence and power. Gu Qingcheng, as the top disciple of the outer sect for many years, also had this kind of confidence.

Fan Wuji's pupils constricted. He understood that words used to persuade Gu Qingcheng had no meaning. He immediately unsheathed the three foot long blade from his back.

After entering the outer sect for a year, Fan Wuji had started flipping through all of the secret sword techniques in the outer sect Martial Skill Pavilion. As the Skysword Sect was a sword arts sect, most of the disciples were swordsmen. He had seen sword arts and secret arts that he had never seen or even imagined before in the outer sect. It was as if he was seeing a completely new world of the path of the sword.

He originally had unique intelligence and astonishing talent. He also had the talent in the way of the sword, which was the equivalent of nine stones. Over the past half year, he had created a few sword techniques of his own. Now that he had drawn his sword, he looked like an unsheathed godly sword, revealing its sharpness and killing intent.

"Perfect Sword!"

Fan Wuji did not use his own sword intent, but rather poured half of his will into the Green Edge Sword. When he quickly slashed out, the sword's momentum was plain and unadorned, without the slightest hint of extravagance.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Fan Wuji's sword was so simple that it seemed to have a hint of immaturity. However, in the eyes of a true expert swordsman, this sword move had long since reverted to its original form and possessed extreme speed and strength. In addition, the two types of speed and strength were fused. In the eyes of experts, this move was flawless and could be said to be perfect. If he wanted to defeat this move, there was no need to talk about techniques. The only way was to break all of these techniques.

Gu Qingcheng's countenance underwent a drastic change. Amongst the sword artists of the same generation, she was unrivalled in her own right. However, Fan Wuji's sword strike today had changed her understanding.

"Seven Deadly Sword, First Killing Strike!"

Gu Qingcheng instantly roared, as the killing intent within her body gushed out. Abruptly, her entire body was surrounded by a baleful aura, as if she was a bloodthirsty Asura.

All of this seemed complicated, but in reality, it happened in a split-second. The two swords clashed once, and sparks flew out one after another.

Both of their swords were infused with divine might. Their sword attacks were so powerful that it seemed as though they wanted to crush the other. Every time they collided, the house would tremble. The entire first region seemed to have experienced a slight earthquake, constantly trembling.

Outside the door, Weng Zhenhai, Yu Qingtian, and Zhao Lie all revealed expressions of shock. It was hard for them to believe that the two inside were not at the Spirit Sea Realm yet. The two of them fought with unparalleled power. Even an ordinary Spirit Sea Realm cultivator didn't have that kind of power.

It wasn't the spirit ocean, but more like the spirit ocean.

At this moment, the three of them only had these eight words to describe the two people in the room.

Inside the house, Fan Wuji's sword speed became faster and faster, like a torrential downpour. Generally speaking, one could not combine speed and strength at the same time. If one's attack speed increased, then their strength would also decrease. On the other hand, if one focused on strength, then the relative speed of the attack would also become slower. This was the common knowledge of cultivators fighting each other.

However, Fan Wuji had broken this common sense. His sword speed became faster and faster, and each sword stroke was faster than the last by three points. The power contained in each of his strikes did not decrease, but instead increased.

Gu Qingcheng silently cursed in her heart: Why is this brat so abnormal? He had never heard of anyone capable of taking into account extreme speed and strength at the same time.

In just a few minutes, the two had exchanged over one hundred and thirty-seven moves. Right now, Gu Qingcheng was completely suppressed by Fan Wuji, and was at a disadvantage. Although she wasn't injured yet, her state of decline was obvious, and she seemed to have lost a bit.

Fan Wuji was currently immersed in a mysterious state. This kind of realm was called 'forgetfulness'. It was a mysterious state that was completely immersed in the spiritual world. He had long since forgotten what he was and what he was like. In his eyes, there was only one sword.

The highest level of a person's concentration is their forgetfulness. Normally, in this state, even if one was a fool, the techniques and techniques one cultivates would advance by leaps and bounds. Not to mention that Fan Wuji himself lived alone, he was a Wise Genius. He reckoned that his Wisdom Root was at least seven or eight stars.

The Talent of Wisdom represents a person's ability to comprehend. If a person with an extraordinary perception were to enter the world and forget about everything else, the speed of his progress would be unimaginable.

"Yes!" That's right. The combination of speed and strength was perfect. If that's the case, then this true meaning shall be called Perfection. " Fan Wuji muttered to himself.

At this moment, his demeanor underwent a drastic change. He had finally reached the level of combining true intent into one. When two or more kinds of true intent were perfectly fused together, that was the moment when one's true intent was fused together, forming a new true intent.

Previously, Fan Wuji had fused the True Meaning of Speed and the True Meaning of Strength to a deeper level. At this time, the true intent was one and the two were one. The two of them were one and the same, but now they were two completely different people. This had become the true meaning of being on the upper level.

There are three ranks of true intent, and my true intent is the worst. The median true intent is several times stronger than my true intent, and the superior true intent is several times stronger than my true intent.

"Break!"

Fan Wuji growled, but his sword technique did not change at all. It was still a "Perfect Sword". But at this moment, the core meaning of this technique changed. At this moment, with the Upper Sky true intent as the core, the power of this technique had increased by more than five times.

With a clang, the speed of his sword increased tremendously, and his strength increased explosively. Gu Qingcheng, who was facing him, was caught unprepared. In the blink of an eye, the tip of his sword was already close to Gu Qingcheng's tender white skin.

In that instant, Gu Qingcheng felt her life being threatened. She no longer cared about anything else and immediately stopped suppressing her cultivation. A half step into the Spirit Sea realm's aura was undoubtedly revealed.

Gu Qingcheng unleashed all of her cultivation base, but that feeling of suffocation was still there. A thought immediately flashed through her mind as she immediately urged her body and gently moved to dodge it. This was a square inch movement technique based on the principle of microearthquakes.0

She tried her best to dodge, but the sword in front of her was astonishingly fast. A shallow sword mark was left on her shoulder. Although the sword mark was not deep, all of the blood vessels on the surface of the sword had been broken. Blood continued to flow out from the wound.

Gu Qingcheng gasped in pain, hissing from time to time. Real combat was not a story. There was no one that would suffer heavy injuries and let out any howls of pain just by relying on their willpower. A person would subconsciously cry out in pain if they suffered a heavy blow from a nerve.

The Gu Qingcheng in front of him was only able to let out waves of hissing sounds. It was as though her willpower had surpassed others.

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