Chapter 331

Chapter 331: I Seem to Have Found Someone with the Same Personality as You

Intense sword qi tore through the surroundings, leaving slash after slash like cuts on someone’s body from a blade.

Meanwhile, under Shixin’s spell enhancement, Ming’s longsword had turned golden, radiating Buddha light akin to an angry Vajra’s aura.

Ming delivered a single slash.

This might not have been Ming’s strongest slash yet. So far, his strongest slash was back at the Heavenly Profound Gate when he briefly entered the Jade Pudding Realm.

But this was absolutely Ming’s most exhilarating and proudest slash.

You say the rules here are set by you? Only one person can live?

Why should we follow your rules? Who do you think you are? Even if you’re Tiandao, when I don’t agree with these rules, I’ll still cut them down with my sword! Otherwise, why am I cultivating? Why does my sword even exist? And just as Ming delivered his slash,

The woman in red dress also raised her longsword, flicking it upwards.

This seemingly casual flick was actually filled with overwhelming sword qi.

The woman in red’s sword qi was mixed with scorching three-pronged true fire, surging upward like ocean waves.

Golden and fiery red intertwined, blending and drawing closer together.

“BOOM!”

Another loud explosion.

Flames and spiritual energy scattered across the sky.

Ming landed on the ground, swinging his longsword forcefully to fling away the remaining flames.

The woman in red smiled as she looked at Ming.

Until now, Ming had been the one actively attacking, but this time, it was the woman in red’s turn.

A red figure flashed past Ming’s eyes. Ming swung his sword backward, the sound of clashing swords ringing out like blacksmithing, truly cutting into the opponent. Unfortunately, it only slightly tore open a slit in her dress, revealing her white waist.

The red figure dissipated again. When it reformed, another slash came towards Ming, who countered with another swing.

When the red figure appeared for the third time before Ming, her skirt fluttered gently. With every sway of her skirt came the swing of her sword.

Each time the woman in red swung her sword, it seemed as if she put all her strength into it. Yet each swing was incredibly precise.

Ming gradually fell into her rhythm.

Even Ming himself didn’t realize that he was slowly entering a strange state.

Ming gradually forgot himself.

Forgot what he was doing.

The sword qi and sword intent in Ming’s hands kept rising! Even the grass script sword technique he used became like water, merging into his bloodstream.

Shixin wanted to help Ming, but as soon as she took a step forward, she stopped.

Although this woman showed endless killing intent towards Ming, trying to kill him with every slash,

Shixin felt that this woman was holding back somewhat.

She was like forging iron, continuously refining it until it reached her most satisfactory state.

If the iron broke or shattered during this process, it would be the iron’s fault.

“No, Ming will get into trouble.”

Shixin still wanted to move forward to help Ming.

“Don’t rush over unless you want him to go berserk.”

At this moment, a voice reached Shixin’s ears.

Shixin carefully looked at Ming.

Ming had indeed entered a state of enlightenment.

Shixin clenched her teeth tightly.

For the first time, Shixin felt so powerless. She knew she could only stand there; if she joined in, it would be utterly detrimental to Ming.

The woman in red’s voice echoed in Ming’s mind: “Give up, you can’t defeat me. Considering your talent, I’ll give you one last chance. Kill that female monk, and I’ll let you leave alive.”

“Ha! When has my life ever depended on killing my companions?” Ming clearly rejected her offer, even scoffing at her.

Ming’s sword momentum grew stronger, his vitality becoming more vigorous.

“A cultivator fights others and struggles against heaven. How many cultivators seeking the great path betray their partners and kill their children? Not to mention you’re in the Rootless Mystic Realm.

No one knows what you’ve done here.

You will gain all the treasures of the Sama Cave, and everything you’ve done will vanish along with the Rootless Mystic Realm! I don’t know what reputation you have outside, but once you leave, you’ll earn even more respect.”

The woman in red continued, her words extremely seductive.

“Ho ho ho!” But Ming just gave a cold laugh, paying no heed, “Why so much nonsense? Your sword is slowing down!”

“Clang!”

Ming slashed again, driving the woman in red away.

Ming hovered in the air, ready to deliver another slash—his final one! The woman in red’s eyes were filled with surprise, but more so with delight.

“Hmm?” The woman tilted her head, blinking at Ming, “Is this… Sword Realm?”

Can someone at the Dragon Gate Realm already open the Sword Realm?

It seems geniuses always share some inexplicable similarities.

Countless sword qi continuously converged onto Ming’s longsword.

The Flaming Sparrow Longsword was originally a fiery red, but then it was covered with a transparent white layer.

Within the white, a scorching red appeared again.

Ming’s sword intent and sword qi gradually climbed to their peak.

Around this longsword, space was already torn apart, showing chaos.

“The Sword Realm that pushes personal ability to its limit really suits this kid’s characteristics.”

The woman in red commented.

In this world, there are countless Sword Realms.

Every cultivator has their own Sword Realm, which is born according to the cultivator’s characteristics.

Some cultivators are timid, so their Sword Realm leans toward defense.

Some cultivators are cunning, so their Sword Realm may change endlessly.

Some cultivators are agile, so their Sword Realm may be very lively.

And the man in front of her,

His Sword Realm is his sword, condensed onto the longsword.

His Sword Realm is purely “sharp.”

When his power is weak, the sharpness of his Sword Realm cannot be shown, like a three-year-old child waving a kitchen knife.

When his power is strong, his Sword Realm can reach its maximum potential, like a legendary second-stage cultivator obtaining a divine weapon.

How much faith must one have in oneself to derive such a Sword Realm? “Jianjia, I seem to have found someone with the same personality as you.”

The woman in red also raised her longsword high. Her sleeve swept past her arm, exposing her entire snow-white arm, forming a striking contrast with her red clothing.

Tens of thousands of feet of flames erupted from the woman in red’s longsword, shooting straight into the sky.

White and red swung down.

The two unleashed their final slashes.