Planet Pulverizer: A Mortal’s Ascent

Chapter 128: collision

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“clang!”

The divine sword in the scabbard on his back suddenly shook out of the scabbard, and then was instantly grasped in his right hand.

"I started learning swordplay at the age of twelve, and I only learned one sword. I started by practicing a hundred swords a day, and now I practice ten thousand swords today. I have been doing this every day for thirty years, rain or shine, day after day. Don't blame me for using weapons to bully you. I only learned swordplay, not fists or kicks. Since my debut, I have always used the sword to fight enemies. Countless evildoers have died under my sword, whether they are masters or martial saints. They only use one sword. Once this sword is thrust out, no one can reach or stop it."

Qi Feng said calmly: "I think you have guessed the identity of the person behind me, so I will give you one last chance. Lower your head and make peace with him. Otherwise, when I stab you with my sword, everything will be irreversible."

"Need not."

Li Pin looked at Qi Feng who was standing with a sword in hand and smiled slightly: "During this period of time, first there was Grandmaster Zhou Zhaoguang, who secretly used the Lightning Fist to shock my mind when I was fighting with a master of Baodan, but I killed him with one punch. Later, the Martial Saint Qiu Chufeng, whose Lihuo Jin was fierce and powerful, was still killed by me in a few moves. Now I have truly stepped into the realm of practicing Gang, and ordinary people practicing Gang are no longer my opponents. Even though the Vice President of the Martial Arts Association Chi Xingyu's attack can be said to be at the peak of practicing Gang, he can only leave a sigh full of regret in front of me. Meeting a swordsman like you, I have to say, this is fate..."

Qi Feng heard Li Yin talking about killing this person and that person, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you want to say?"

"Perhaps, you asked me to bow my head to disrupt my resolve and confuse my will to fight, or maybe you did it sincerely, but none of this matters. What matters is that you remember, once you draw your sword..."

Li Yin looked at Qi Feng and said seriously, "Don't show mercy, otherwise... I will beat you to death!"

His words came from the bottom of his heart.

It is really rare to find a master of swordsmanship.

Especially for a swordsman like Qi Feng who only stood in front of him, he still felt his sharp edge...

He said he killed the Martial Saint!

Li Yin had no doubt at all.

because…

He has the ability!

"Li Pin, you are so outrageous!"

On the other side, Qi Feng let out a cold shout after hearing what Li Bin said. The next moment, the sword in his hand seemed like a white thread that cuts through the void, piercing through the void in an instant.

When this sword thrust out, all the energy in his body condensed into one point!

Qi and blood circulation!

The murderous aura is boiling!

Sword intent bursts out!

The perfect fit between the three made the sword seem like the first beam of white light that suddenly burst out at dawn, illuminating everyone's eyes, so that their vision was completely filled with the bright light brought by the first ray of sunshine between heaven and earth.

Sword intent!

This is sword intent that is pure to the extreme!

Like the rising sun in the east, the sword is unstoppable!

A sword comes out...

The sky and the earth are dark!

The colors of all things in the world were taken away by the light of his sword!

Only the splendor contained in this sword remains!

"Rising Sun Sword!? Are you the Rising Sun Swordsman!?"

Before Li Pin said anything, Zhang Hengqiu, who was traveling with him, had already changed his expression.

He never knew why Lin Yuzhi was absolutely sure that he could kill this genius with unlimited potential even though he knew that Li Pin was so powerful that he could kill his master Qiu Chufeng and Vice President Chi Xingyu one after another.

Now seeing the man who called himself Qi Feng displaying such brilliant and splendid sword intent like the rising sun, he finally recognized his identity.

Likewise, I finally understood where his confidence came from!

Rising Sun Sword!

One of the most powerful swordsmen in the capital in the past ten years!

The number of martial arts masters who died under his sword exceeded two hundred thousand!

What is particularly shocking is that he once killed two Martial Saints head-on!

He is not a Martial Saint like his master who is old and no longer as powerful as before, but a Martial Saint who is in peak condition and can unleash divine power as long as he is in good condition!

"It was this sword. It was this sword that killed the Grandmaster, it was this sword that killed the Great Grandmaster, and it was also this sword that killed the Martial Saint. The sun rises in the east, illuminating the heaven and earth. Man and sword become one, and heaven and sword become one..."

“Boom!”

Before Zhang Hengqiu could finish his words filled with horror, a terrifying aura mixed with terrifying pressure burst out from in front of the sword intent that illuminated the heavens and the earth.

If his sword intent was the rising sun at dawn, illuminating the heaven and earth, then that terrifying aura was like a peerless demon god hiding in the darkness, which was completely awakened by the bright light.

Then, the demon god suddenly stretched out his hand, which was big enough to cover the sky, and directly covered the first ray of light that opened the dark dawn, covering it completely...

Li Pin took action.

One punch!

Facing this great sword master who had practiced swordplay for thirty years, he did not dodge or evade, but went straight for the attack and delivered his strongest punch!

When two brave men meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!

The clash between fist intent and the collision between sword intent cannot withstand any delay.

There must be no dust in the mind.

Just like at the beginning, Qi Feng said that as long as he was willing to turn hostility into friendship, this war could be avoided. In fact, this was to leave a loophole in his mind.

This made him hesitate at the peak and extreme moment of the confrontation, thinking that he had a way out.

Once his heart hesitates, his fists will naturally slow down.

In this kind of confrontation, a moment of slowness could mean the difference between life and death.

Fortunately, Li Bin's heart remained unshaken from beginning to end.

If you want to fight, fight hard!

If you’re going to fight, do it with great fanfare!

Will the opponent be killed after one punch

Or, will he die by the opponent's sword

You will only know that after you die.

“Boom!”

Blood pill explodes!

The surging qi and blood was like a meteorite falling from the sky into the sea, directly creating unprecedented huge waves in the calm ocean. The huge waves formed a tsunami and rushed to every corner of the body.

At the same time, a flash of kerosene appeared.

The qi and blood that were circulating like a tsunami wave seemed to be directly detonated!

Secret technique, burning blood!

The blood ignited by the sparks carried a terrifyingly high temperature, like a fire dragon carrying raging flames, rushing towards his right hand that he had punched out with.

The Eight Evil True Fires·Bifang!

Moreover, it is the Bifang that incorporates the ultimate killing move of Lihuo Jin—the flying Suzaku!

Not only that, all of his internal organs were beating!

The concussive force penetrated his lungs, accumulated layer by layer, and blasted out along his fist, only half a beat slower.

Double power, overlapping waves!

“Buzz!”

Qi Feng's sword is like the rising sun, and Li Pin's fist shatters the vacuum.

But what actually started the fight was the sword intent and fist power of the two men.

A battle of spirits!

The collision of beliefs and beliefs!

The sword intent and fist force collided in the void, just like the first ray of light that shone on the earth at dawn was blocked by a palm of a peerless god or demon hidden in the darkness. In an instant, the mighty force that erupted from Li Bin's body had completely covered and crushed Qi Feng's sword intent.

The sword of the Mortal Sword Sect is like the sun, undefeated and unstoppable, but the flames are surging, rising thousands of feet into the sky, burning the sky and boiling the sea...

Even though he possessed peerless swordsmanship, he was still swallowed up by this natural force that was beyond human control.

The sword intent collapsed!

Although Qi Feng has studied the sword intent in depth, his sword intent is not as pure as he said.

If he really had absolute confidence in his sword, he would not have chosen to attack the heart in the beginning.

On the other hand, Li Bin had been meditating day and night during this period, and his spirit had reached 19. In addition, he always knew what he wanted and his heart was not shaken at all, so that in this battle at such a fantasy level, he was firmly invincible.

Qi Feng's sword intent was instantly defeated by Li Bin's fist intent and fist force!

Although Li Yin's boxing intention was also destroyed, but...

Qi Feng's sword was in disarray.

The sword was in disarray, and the sword intent was dissipating, so the sharpness and deterrence of his sword dropped to an unprecedented low.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Pinqiu stepped forward, and the Bifang transformed by the Eight Evils' True Fire Power was like a blazing meteor falling from the sky, carrying blazing flames, and smashed heavily on Qi Feng's sword!

“Boom!”

When the fist and sword collided, a thunderous sound exploded in the air, as if a kilogram of dynamite exploded at the point where the two collided.

In the eyes of Zhang Hengqiu, who had also vaguely touched the level of "intention", it was like flames spreading.

Blazing flames mixed with shattered sword lights splashed wildly, and visible shock waves and boiling air waves continuously swept in all directions with the two of them as the center.

Before the outcome of this powerful attack, which could be considered the strongest attack under the Martial Saint, could be decided, Li Bin's second-level force, which shook his lungs, immediately slammed into Qi Feng's sword.

The next moment...

Countless cracks suddenly appeared on this sharp sword, which could definitely be called a treasure sword.

The gap spread wildly and in less than a moment...

crack!

"Bang!"

The sword is broken!

"No!"

Looking at the broken sword, Qi Feng's eyes widened and he let out a wild roar.

He didn't know whether he was regretting the breaking of the sword that had accompanied him for many years, or was shocked and angry because he was in life-and-death danger.

He immediately burst out with sword intent again.

He stimulated all his strength to the extreme, wanting to counterattack again when the sword shattered and his strength was almost dissipated.

but…

A wrong move in chess is a wrong move in chess.

This kind of outbreak does not help the battle situation in the slightest.

Li Bin's boxing intent already had the upper hand. No matter how much his sword intent exploded, it was still like a firefly in front of the bright moon. Even if he burned himself, he could not compete with it.

The shock force not only broke Qi Feng's sword, but also broke it into dozens of pieces.

"Rest! Rest! Rest!"

The splattered fragments were like bullets under the horrific force. Even the remaining fragments still cut bloody marks on Li Yin's arms, and blood mist filled the air...

But compared to Qi Feng...

This kind of flesh wound is not worth mentioning at all.

Not only was Qi Feng's arm cut by the flying debris, but the broken sword tip was like a crossbow arrow shot out under the terrifying force of the punch, whizzing through Qi Feng's quickly dodging shoulder, piercing through it, and then tore out from his back, carrying a bright red light of blood, and pierced into a wall fourteen meters away.

Stone chips flew everywhere.

(End of this chapter)