Kill the enemy
The storm on the stage of life and death is still going on, and the battle is also continuing.
Ouyang Song's sweat mixed with the blood on his body flowed down from his forehead, and under Yan Zhen's offensive, he was already badly injured. He panted constantly: "Yan Zhen, this is what you forced me to do, today I must have your life, let you taste the ferocity of my move."
"Ah, judging from your tone, you still have some ultimate moves that haven't been used yet?"
"Of course, I still have a trump card that hasn't been used yet." Ouyang Song smiled complacently and said with great pride: "I will use the top-grade sword technique of the Yellow Stage - the Violent Storm Sword Technique. The sword techniques in the world are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang. Each level is further divided into upper, middle, and lower grades. One grade is stronger than another. Generally, our Qingfeng Xianmen's Qi-refining period cultivators learn lower-grade yellow-level sword techniques like the Light Wind Sword Technique. However, my technique isn't a mid-grade yellow-level sword technique, but rather an upper-grade yellow-level sword technique - the Violent Storm Sword Technique. The upper-grade yellow-level sword technique is much more powerful than the mid-grade one. I also obtained this technique by chance after achieving a great merit, and was rewarded with a few moves from the Yellow Stage's top-grade Violent Storm Sword Technique."
"After obtaining these sword moves, I practiced day and night and finally mastered them. Originally, I didn't plan to use them here, but rather intended to use them when charging into the inner door disciples. However, you forced me, so let me show you the power of Huang Jie's top-grade sword move, 'Violent Storm Sword'!" Ouyang Songzhi said with a pleased expression.
As soon as Ou Yang Song said this, the people around him immediately began to discuss it heatedly. None of them had expected that Ou Yang Song would actually know the Huang level top-grade sword technique.
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Yan Zhen naturally heard it, and was slightly stunned for a moment, but didn't pay much attention to it. The Huang Jie's superior swordsmanship was indeed formidable to other outer sect disciples, but to Yan Zhen, it was nothing special. After all, any sword technique was just a trick, whereas Yan Zhen had mastered the source of the sword. Yan Zhen sneered coldly in his heart, let Ouyang Song be proud for now, and he would use the piercing sword source to make him cry thoroughly.
Yan Zhen only saw Ouyang Song standing with his feet unevenly spaced, his hands grasping the hilt of his sword, the tip of which pointed straight up at the sky.
Most people hold a sword with one hand, and few hold it with both hands. The reason is simple: holding the sword with both hands indeed has more power, but there are fewer changes and less agility. At the same time, in general, when using sword techniques, the tip of the sword will not be raised high towards the sky, as this leaves a big opening and many weaknesses.
But Huang Jie's top-grade Storm Sword Technique was a two-handed grip, with the sword tip pointing to the sky. This should be the starting pose of the Storm Descent technique.
Yan Zhen only saw Ouyang Song move, and saw that this first dance was a long sword that danced wildly, stirring up the wind and clouds, with a flavor of a storm descending from the sky. It seemed that any dust in the world would be swept away by this storm, without a doubt, Yan Zhen also belonged to the dust in the world, and would be swept away by this move.
At this move, Yan Zhen suddenly thrust out a sword. This seemed to be an ordinary sword without surprise, without dust, without flashiness, just an ordinary sword. But this sword pierced through Ouyang Song's Stormy Arrival, pierced through the heavy storm, pierced through the endless ferocity, pierced through the three thousand splendors, and once again hit Ouyang Song, bursting into a blood-colored flower.
Yan Zhen saw the unbelievable look in Ouyang Song's eyes, apparently Ouyang Song couldn't understand why he was stabbed by Yan Zhen even though he used a top-grade yellow-level sword technique. Yan Zhen didn't bother to explain and just smiled calmly.
Yan Zhen immediately saw Ouyang Song use the next sword - Fierce Wind Strike, which is also a style of the top-grade sword technique Fierce Wind Sword Technique, known for its ferocity. Yan Zhen only saw Ouyang Song's sword move from top to bottom, with both hands grasping the sword, as if stirring up endless fierce winds, seemingly drawing a large sword wheel towards himself, rushing towards Yan Zhen. The momentum brought by this sword was simply astonishing, almost sweeping everything away.
Yan Zhen immediately drew his sword, still with the source of the thrusting sword attached to it. Yan Zhen's sword narrowly avoided Ouyang Song's attack by a hair's breadth, pierced through the endless storm, the huge sword wheel, and stabbed into Ouyang Song's left leg.
Yan Zhen immediately saw Ouyang Song use another sword, with Yan Zhen's experience recognizing this sword, called Fierce Wind Sudden Rise. This move was extremely violent and chaotic, the long sword had great momentum, and very few people could withstand this sword.
But Yan Zhen was not afraid, and with a flash of his sword, he dodged the opponent's attack and struck back with a wonderful move that hit the opponent.
Yan Zhen saw the terror in Ouyang Song's eyes constantly magnifying, apparently Ouyang Song couldn't understand why Huang Jie's top-grade swordsmanship also ended up with such a defeat, completely unable to withstand Yan Zhen's ordinary single stab. Yan Zhen sneered coldly in his heart and didn't bother to explain.
Yan Zhen looked at Ouyang Song, who was now extremely disheveled. His entire body had suffered countless severe injuries, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, still bleeding profusely. There was no trace of his initial arrogance left. Yan Zhen felt an extreme sense of satisfaction: "Ouyang Song, you have already lost, now accept your death."
Yan Zhen stabbed out with his sword once again.
This sword contains too many emotions of Yan Zhen.
The hatred of being cut off from the previous life by Ouyang Song's meridian.
The hatred of being dug into the wall corner by Ouyang Song in his previous life.
Eternal hatred from past lives.
Ouyang Song threatens to kill his own enemies in this life.
Ouyang Song in this life wants to eradicate his family's hatred.
All hatred has been melted into this sword.
Yan Zhen's sword was filled with endless hatred as it pierced, swift and unparalleled. Ouyang Song still wanted to resist, but Yan Zhen coldly laughed, thinking it laughable that Ouyang Song thought he could block this sword in his current state. Yan Zhen's hand slightly trembled, and the sword easily avoided Ouyang Song's defensive strike, stabbing into his throat. A trail of blood followed the sword.
Ouyang Song's consciousness still lingered, how could it be! How could he possibly die!
No! Absolutely impossible!
He himself had not yet gotten his hands on Yan Xiaozhi's **, and this enchanting little demoness Yan Xiaozhi could be touched and teased but refused to easily hand over her **. Moreover, Ouyang Song still had grand ambitions - he wanted to roam the cultivation world, increase his powers, become a powerful figure, a genius, an overlord, and then pursue dozens of women to form a vast harem, with witches, fairy maidens, princesses, and more in it, where he could frolic at will. Unfortunately, these ideas, these wild ambitions, were all about to scatter like the wind. At this moment, Ouyang Song seemed to see Yan Hu beckoning him over, seemed to see his loyal servant Qin An beckoning him over.
Bang! Ouyang Song fell to the ground, his eyes blurred and powerless, his head buried in the mud.
Ouyang Song, just like this, died!
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