Rural Romantic Life

Chapter 377 Wash Away the Shame with Your Blood

Having just witnessed Lu Yang easily shatter the terrifying sword light unleashed by the low-grade Xuan weapon with a single punch, Wang Xiaoman, though aware of Lu Yang's formidable martial arts prowess, found it hard to believe that he could withstand Cui Yonghe's attack without even using his half-step Xuan weapon.

Just as the others had guessed, she immediately realized that Lu Yang might possess a low-grade Xuan artifact glove, and her beautiful eyes fixed on his fist.

only?

No matter how much she looked at it, she couldn't find any trace of the low-grade Xuan artifact glove.

At this moment, Lu Yang said disdainfully, "To deal with you, I don't need any magical weapons; my ordinary fists are enough!"

Cui Yonghe also examined it carefully, but found no trace of the low-grade Xuan artifact glove. He guessed that this low-grade Xuan artifact glove must have the function of invisibility. He couldn't help but sneer at Lu Yang: "Playing tricks. So what if you also have a low-grade Xuan artifact?"

"Your fate today is sealed; there are no surprises!"

Swish it!

Suddenly, Cui Yonghe vanished from his spot, appearing like a true ghost as he personally attacked Lu Yang: "Kid, now take my real sword strike!"

The low-grade Xuan-level ancient sword in Cui Yonghe's hand stabbed towards Lu Yang's chest like a venomous snake.

This sword strike was extremely fast. In addition, Cui Yonghe had secretly mobilized some immortal martial spiritual energy stored in his dantian to enhance the ancient sword. He believed that as long as Lu Yang dared to use a low-grade Xuan weapon glove to deal with his sword strike, just like before, the opponent would definitely suffer a certain loss.

True Qi and spiritual Qi are not entirely the same.

The destructive power produced by the two can naturally be compared.

If I had to describe it, true qi is like a block of tofu, while spiritual qi is like a steel plate.

Moreover, it is also enhanced on a low-grade Xuan weapon sword. In the end, the power generated by the low-grade Xuan weapon will be more than ten times the power generated by the true energy just added to it.

Lu Yang used a low-grade Xuan-level glove to defend himself, so he was bound to suffer injuries.

He was very confident that Lu Yang would not be able to find the slightest clue.

only?

He never imagined that the other party would discover when Lu Yang secretly channeled his spiritual energy from his dantian into the low-grade Xuan-level ancient sword.

When Lu Yang was fighting Cui Yonghe, he had already activated his Yin-Yang Divine Eye. The Yin-Yang Divine Eye can see through any illusion, so how could Cui Yonghe's little tricks possibly escape the Yin-Yang Divine Eye?

A cold smile appeared on Lu Yang's lips. Under his command, the vast spiritual energy in his dantian instantly strengthened his fist. Just like the first time, his dragon-like punch struck the tip of the low-grade Xuan-level ancient sword that was thrusting towards him.

Upon seeing this, Cui Yonghe sneered and mocked, "You're courting death!"

The other party actually dared to confront him head-on; in his view, this was undoubtedly a death wish for them.

Click!

However, the sneer that had just appeared on his face instantly froze, revealing an unprecedented look of shock.

When Lu Yang's fist struck the tip of his Dragon Pattern Ancient Sword, it not only failed to cause any damage, but instead transmitted a devastating force, causing his Dragon Pattern Ancient Sword to break with a crisp sound.

Cui Yonghe screamed as if he had seen a ghost: "Impossible! How can you possess such terrifying power?"

As he questioned them, he also retreated with lightning speed.

After retreating more than ten meters, he steadied himself and carefully examined the ancient sword with spirit patterns in his hand once more. He saw that several tiny cracks, like spider webs, had indeed appeared on the blade.

In an instant, Cui Yonghe's heart was bleeding.

This low-grade dragon-patterned ancient sword, though nothing special to him, held unimaginable significance for him. After all, it was his first low-grade Xuan weapon and a symbol of his status as one of the future heirs of the Cui family in the capital.

In other words, if this ancient sword with dragon patterns were to truly break into dust, then he would truly lose his qualification to continue vying for the right to inherit the Cui family headship.

This made him even angrier than if he had actually been killed.

With a pang of heartache, he quickly put the dragon-patterned ancient sword into his spatial ring. With a flash of light, another mystical sword appeared in his hand.

The aura emanating from this mystical sword was far more terrifying than that of the ancient sword with dragon patterns from before.

Recovering from his shock, Long Jingyun couldn't help but remind him, "Brother Cui, there's something strange about Lu Yang, that little bastard. Should we gang up on him together?"

Brother Cui has always been arrogant. How could he possibly let Long Jingyun and the other young masters join him in attacking Lu Yang? Wouldn't that be an admission that he is inferior to Lu Yang and is no match for him?

If this news were to reach the capital's social circles, he, as one of the direct descendants of the Cui family and heir, would likely become the laughingstock of others.

Moreover, his qualifications and authority to compete for the position of family head will be questioned by the Cui family elders.

He would not allow such a thing to happen, and he could not tolerate his pride and dignity being trampled on and humiliated.

He shook his head and said, "No need, you just keep an eye on things for me!"

Brother Cui drew his sword, the tip pointing directly at Lu Yang's head in the distance, and said expressionlessly, "Kid, you're very good, really very good!"

"You are the first person in my life to have driven me to this point, but you are also the last!"

"Now, I will wash away this shame with your blood!"

boom!

That's all!

Cui Yonghe recklessly unleashed the distinct true qi and spiritual qi within his dantian, which poured out like two real floods, instantly empowering the other mid-grade Xuanqi ancient sword he had just taken out—a sword of a grade higher than the Dragon Pattern Ancient Sword.

Although he didn't know exactly how Lu Yang managed to crack his spirit-patterned ancient sword with a single punch, he still didn't believe that the other party could do it again under the current circumstances.

If that's really the case, then it truly is a ghost story.

Then what will he use to fight and contend with the other party?

Not to mention, crippling the opponent, winning over the opponent's pure and beautiful girlfriend, and later, when he truly awakens the Nine-Headed Bird bloodline, cultivating with her will make his Nine-Headed Bird bloodline even more powerful and terrifying!

Seeing that his momentum had reached its peak, Cui Yonghe immediately locked his gaze on Lu Yang opposite him, like a ferocious beast eyeing a weak lamb. A deep, mocking smile crept onto his lips as he said, "Lu Yang, are you ready to die under my mid-grade Xuan-level ancient sword?"