Chapter 1318: Chapter 704

The sky started to pour rain without warning, lightning streaking across the night sky, illuminating the dark land below.

Wei Yushuang appeared somewhat disheveled, her battle armor damaged from the battle, the webbing of her thumbs cracked, her damp single ponytail undone with her long hair clinging to the armor, yet her pair of defiant tiger eyes remained fixed on Su Jie.

Qin Yushang’s face was grave; she was aware of Wei Yushuang’s capability, yet this mysterious man before them was thoroughly dominating her, evidently an immensely powerful adversary.

"Who are you?"

Qin Yushang’s cool voice pierced through the rain, reaching Su Jie’s ears.

"The weak are not worthy to know my name."

With a light chuckle, Su Jie twirled the broken sword in his hand, responding nonchalantly.

Qin Yushang’s face darkened, utterly arrogant.

Su Jie seemed oblivious to the simmering fury in Qin Yushang’s eyes, continuing, "The Heavenly Patrol Department is hailed as the Da Li Dynasty’s strongest organization, I wonder how much power the White Tiger Hall Master has at her disposal to afford me a..."

Boom!

Before Su Jie could finish his sentence, a wave of fist force surged like a nuclear blast, crashing towards Su Jie’s face.

Su Jie swung the broken sword in his hand, the Sword Qi clashing with the fist force, the rampant fluctuations of spiritual power ravaging everything within several kilometers like a mountain-crumbling sea surge.

"...satisfaction."

Su Jie finished his words looking at Qin Yushang, brow furrowed, her fists flying forward.

Years had passed, Su Jie also wanted to see how much the woman’s prowess had improved.

"As you wish."

Qin Yushang was not one to keep a good temper, her character upright yet unyielding, in face of such provocation from Su Jie, she exerted the Eight Desolate Dragon Elephant Palace to its fullest.

This cultivation technique is of the body cultivation type, reaching its zenith grants each movement the might of the Ancient Dragon Elephant, paired with Qin Yushang’s Taixu Spirit Body, allowing her to drive her strength to the utmost, dominating closed-quarters combat against cultivators of the same level.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Qin Yushang’s punches and kicks flipped through the air, each attack transformed into a series of afterimages, every strike creating horrifying shock waves that rendered the earth truly fragmented, even shattering the clouds above, allowing the moonlight to cascade down.

"You’ve got some strength."

Su Jie raised his eyebrows, facing Qin Yushang’s storm-like fierce attacks with no trace of panic, his left hand tucked behind his back, relying solely on his right hand wielding the broken blade, consistently using Sword Qi to repel Qin Yushang, countering all her assaults.

Qin Yushang grew more and more astonished as she fought, the man’s relaxed posture before her was unnerving; she had deployed her full force, capable of smashing mountains, yet couldn’t even graze Su Jie’s sleeve.

"Hah!"

Just then, Wei Yushuang found the opportune moment behind Su Jie, fiercely wielding the Mystic Dragon Heavy Sword to strike; the Sword Qi roared like a celestial dragon.

Clang!

Without even turning his head, Su Jie’s right hand reversed to angle the broken sword, narrowly intercepting Wei Yushuang’s Mystic Dragon Heavy Sword.

Wei Yushuang struck again as Qin Yushang launched her fist from the front; the two coordinated seamlessly, assaulting from both sides.

Su Jie flipped backward, his body like a great roc, soaring above their heads.

Wei Yushuang’s heavy sword lifted upwards, cleaving the vast clouds.

But Su Jie had already vanished, reappearing before the duo.

"We’ll team up."

Wei Yushuang took a deep breath, again that peculiar movement technique.

"Alright."

Qin Yushang nodded; facing this foe, there’s no chance of victory unless they join forces.

"Even teaming up won’t give you a chance."

Su Jie discerned Qin Yushang’s thoughts, shaking his index finger at them, his attitude dismissive, enraging the two Heavenly Beauties.

"Attack!"

Wei Yushuang moved first, Qin Yushang followed suit closely.

One wielded a sword, her swordsmanship exceptionally skilled, Sword Qi crisscrossing with strong momentum, the ground seemed fragile as tofu, left with deep gorges under the Sword Qi, altering the terrain entirely.

Another possessed formidable martial prowess, resembling a humanoid dragon, each punch and kick capable of collapsing mountain peaks, power tremendously awe-inspiring.

The two of them together could defeat even Purple Mansion Middle Stage cultivators.

Unfortunately, they faced Su Jie.

Su Jie only needed one hand, wielding a broken sword to ward off all their attacks, occasionally retaliating with Sword Qi, making it exceedingly difficult for them to fend off.

Whether hundreds or thousands of collisions transpired, the broken sword protected by spiritual power ultimately couldn’t endure, reaching its limit.

Crack!

The broken sword’s blade was covered in cracks, eventually shattering into fragments, scattering onto the ground.

"He’s out of a sword."

Wei Yushuang’s eyes brightened; she had been fully suppressed by Su Jie’s swordsmanship, now seeing Su Jie unarmed, a perceived opportunity dawned upon her, she dashed forward, swinging a sword strike overhead to slice open the sky, not letting Su Jie exchange weapons.

Wei Yushuang didn’t know though, Su Jie’s mightiest assault was indeed his body technique.

The Mystic Dragon Heavy Sword cleaved through the air, seemingly about to land on Su Jie’s shoulder as he moved.

Faster than ever, Wei Yushuang could barely capture Su Jie’s figure.

Su Jie’s right hand stretched open, taking a leap forward, his large hand grasped Wei Yushuang’s face directly.

Bang!

Wei Yushuang, uncontrollable, was slammed onto the ground heavily by Su Jie’s hand.

Then like lifting a stalk of straw, Su Jie swung Wei Yushuang aside.

The figure plunged like a cannonball, crashing into a mountain summit ten thousand meters away, the violent collision causing half of the peak to collapse, dust rolling.

Pfft!

Wei Yushuang, buried beneath rocks, spat blood, her battle armor severely damaged, her bones and internal organs wracking with agony.

"Who said being swordless means being defenseless."

Su Jie clapped his hands, eyes full of mischievous expression.