PNB Chapter 199 Sword Control Technique?
Chapter 199 Sword Control Technique?
Ding Yi stood there for a while and waited, but no notification appeared. He then realized that the explosives used by Sun Tao and his men had probably not been effective in killing them.
But Ding Yi had no intention of going back; instead, he quickened his pace and began walking inside.
In his eyes, these gang members were there to create opportunities for him. If any of them survived this time, Ding Yi might consider giving them a chance to advance.
Unexpectedly, just as Ding Yi took a step, a terrifying pressure suddenly emanated from the courtyard in front of him.
"Who dares to disturb my Seven Absolutes Palace?!"
With this loud shout, a large number of panicked white cranes suddenly flew out from the front.
These white cranes flapped their wings and flew into the sky, with a large number of feathers swirling down from high above, creating a spectacular sight.
Without a doubt, these white cranes belong to Wu Fengbao, the owner of this estate. It's just a mystery why the worshippers of the Seven Absolutes Palace chose to hide in the White Crane Garden.
"It's a powerful expert at the Divine Palace Realm!"
Sun Qiao'er felt the mountain-like aura rushing towards her, and her expression immediately changed. She couldn't help but speak up.
How many layers are there in the Divine Palace?
Ding Yi then asked in a deep voice.
The minor completion of the Divine Palace in worship is equivalent to the Yuanqiao (primordial acupoint) of a martial artist, while the major completion of the Divine Palace is equivalent to the spiritual travel of a martial artist. As for the perfect completion of the Divine Palace, it is equivalent to the perfect completion of the spiritual travel.
But after sensing it briefly, Sun Qiao'er shook her head and said:
"I can't sense their specific level of strength; they are far stronger than me."
Upon hearing this, Ding Yi quickly took out the quicksand map from his pocket and glanced at it, but found no red cross mark. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Anyone who hasn't reached the highest level of mastery can be killed!
Ding Yi's expression turned solemn, and he strode towards the White Crane Garden ahead. Seeing this, Sun Qiao'er, who was beside him, quickly drew her sword and followed behind him.
As soon as Ding Yi entered the park, he was slightly taken aback by the sudden appearance of the small oasis lake.
The White Crane Garden in front of us is actually modeled after a real oasis in the wild.
With its lush grass, tall willows, flowing water, and rocky hills, a vibrant and verdant life immediately comes to mind.
It's hard to imagine that such a garden exists deep within this quaint manor.
However, the next moment Ding Yi's gaze was drawn to the figure standing in the oasis.
The man had gray hair, wore a gray Taoist robe, and stared angrily at the two people who entered the garden.
"Yin Yang Palace?"
The old man's expression calmed down as he looked at Sun Qiao'er and spoke slowly.
"Our Seven Absolutes Palace has already made such concessions, why does the Yin Yang Palace still want to kill us?"
As the old man spoke, the long sword he carried on his back began to tremble slightly.
"What a joke! A mere Outer Fiend dares to occupy land within Yizhou territory to cultivate fiendish energy, and thinks he can get away with it?!"
Sun Qiao'er frowned and said coldly.
"Fine, fine, the victor is king, the loser is villain. I won't say anything, but your Yin Yang Palace will get its comeuppance one day!"
After the old man finished speaking, he pointed to the long sword behind his back, and then the long sword flew up with a "whoosh" and flew towards Sun Qiao'er after twirling in the air.
What the hell?! Sword control technique?!
Ding Yi was startled by what he saw and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Master, you also know about the Seven Absolutes Palace's ultimate technique, the Sword Control Technique?"
Sun Qiao'er looked at the flying sword, her back already soaked with cold sweat, but she still looked back at Ding Yi.
"I've seen it many times in other places."
As Ding Yi spoke, he moved with surprising speed, appearing in front of Sun Qiao'er in a flash. He then narrowed his eyes, watching the long sword hurtling down in front of him.
The long sword was initially very fast, but its speed decreased sharply when it reached within three zhang of Ding Yi. When it reached within one zhang, its speed almost stopped, and it hovered in the void, trembling slightly.
"Ok?"
Du Tanhai was somewhat surprised by the scene before him.
Without a second thought, he pointed at the longsword in front of him with one hand, then flicked his finger, and the longsword suddenly flew back, flashing through the air and instantly arriving behind Ding Yi.
"Buzz!"
However, this surprise attack from behind failed to work. The longsword was blocked by something invisible and could not advance even an inch.
Now Du Tanhai realized that the real troublemaker was the burly man with a thick beard standing to the side.
"Secret techniques of the Primordial Aperture? Remnants of a sect?"
Du Tanhai looked at Ding Yi and said, word by word.
“We are all remnants of the past, why fight like this? Tell me your purpose in appearing at White Crane Manor, and I will pretend nothing happened.”
Ding Yi, however, said with a smile.
"What a joke! I've killed countless members of the sect back in the day. You think I'm afraid of you?!"
As Du Tanhai spoke, he pointed at the longsword again. His demonic essence surged wildly from his body, flowing along a thread-like trajectory into the energy cloud enveloping the longsword, and then suddenly trembled.
"Shh!"
The longsword suddenly began to spin in mid-air, and its speed increased rapidly, almost like a drill, and it suddenly lunged forward an inch!
The frequency has increased?
Ding Yi felt the vibration frequency attached to the longsword suddenly surge to around eight hundred, and his heart sank. He then said to Sun Qiao'er:
"Back off."
After saying that, Ding Yi suddenly rushed towards Du Tanhai, and at the same time, a dazzling white light shone from his right fist, like a small sun. This made Du Tanhai think to himself that he was in trouble.
"Return to Origin - 1200!!"
A roar like a lion suddenly came from Ding Yi's fist. At the same time, after landing, he took a simple lunge and punched the old man in front of him.
"Ahhhhh!!"
Du Tanhai had never felt such fear before, as if the person charging towards him was not a brute, but an angry Vajra!
Amidst the raging air currents, Du Tanhai mustered all his energy and suddenly unleashed a pulling technique. Instantly, his energy transformed into countless threads that bound Ding Yi's right fist, pulling it sharply to the side.
"Bang!!"
A muffled thud came from in front of Ding Yi, followed by a scream.
Du Tanhai retreated, looking at Ding Yi in front of him. The disdain he had shown earlier was gone from his eyes, replaced by deep fear!
At this moment, his entire right arm had disappeared, even though he had just used the Myriad Threads Pulling Technique to deflect Ding Yi's fist.
It's hard to imagine what a terrible situation would have occurred if I had been even a fraction of a second slower!
Ding Yi, on the other hand, stared blankly at his fist, seemingly recalling the feeling from just now.
Is this... traction?
A thought flashed through Ding Yi's mind, and then a creepy smile appeared on his face.
"So this is your sword control technique? No wonder, no wonder you were able to escape!"
"Come again!!"
Ding Yi watched Du Tanhai fly backward, then exerted force with his feet, creating a small crater in the ground. At the same time, he rushed in front of Du Tanhai.
"Return to the origin, all streams flow!"