C33 (1/2)
The silver wolf phantom behind Ding Zhan suddenly turned its head to look at Lu Beiyou and roared.
When Lu Beiyou was about to land on the ground, he teleported below Ding Zhan and used his sword.
Ding Zhan anxiously used the spirit threads as a net to block the sword.
Lu Beiyou took the chance and turned his body to swing his sword horizontally at Ding Zhan. Ding Zhan roared as the threads of spirit energy in his hand retracted back and wrapped him up to block the attack.
Lu Beiyou could only retreat a few steps to stabilize his body, and panted a few times. Although the three strikes seemed to have forced Ding Zhan to retreat, they did not cause him any substantial damage.
Ding Zhan frowned: ”Big Brother Northern You is truly amazing, with only your Spirit Realm cultivation, you were able to force me to release my spirit energy back, but why are you still not using your spirit energy, are you looking down on me?”
Lu Beiyou heard the anger in Ding Zhan's tone, but he could only shake his head while laughing bitterly. He could not tell Ding Zhan that the spirit energy in his body was one-time use, and would be reduced by one point each time. He could only say perfunctorily, ”Sect Master Ding, you are overthinking things. The sword intent is what I cultivate, so spiritual energy is useless to me.”
Hearing that, Ding Zhan's eyebrows relaxed, and he laughed out loud: So that's how it is, I am a little petty, but I will be serious now, I will have to receive Brother Beiyou!
The Qi from Ding Zhan's body spread out, and the red threads of Qi turned into a curved blade. The silver wolf stood behind Ding Zhan, staring at him with its red eyes, and roared out from its mouth from time to time.
”Our Ding Family is best with blades, you better be careful next, Clear Water Knife!”
The Silver Wolf took the initiative and opened its mouth as it pounced towards Lu Beiyou. Ding Zhan then smashed it towards Lu Beiyou with the red river in his hand.
Just as Lu Beiyou was about to use the water surface technique again, a chill suddenly came from behind, as though warning himself that if he were to teleport to Ding Zhan's side now, he would be in danger.
Lu Beiyou anxiously retreated, but the Silver Wolf's speed was faster, blocking his retreat. It had no choice but to face Ding Zhan's blade head on.
Lu Beiyou focused all of his attention on the Heaven's Divination Sword, with one dragon and one phoenix surrounding Lu Beiyou. The first time he used it inexperienced, he created a crack in the snow. The second time he used it, he used the Weather-Clearing Pillar and almost destroyed the tavern. Now, he could finally control his strength and use this sword move.
The dragon shadow tore towards the red river and bit down. The phoenix let out a long cry as it flew towards the silver wolf. As the sword and saber clashed, a flood dragon cut off a great river and a phoenix beheaded a silver wolf.
The impact wave rushed out in all directions quickly, and just as they were about to harm the child, Ding Zhan and Lu Beiyou withdrew their force at the same time, and spat out a mouthful of blood as they were sent flying.
Lu Beiyou took two steps back while Ding Zhan took three steps back.
The children were stupefied as they watched this scene. The Sect Master and the new Young Master were god-like people! Little Dog muttered: ”Did I get a deity this time?”
Ding Zhan wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth and laughed loudly: ”Brother Northern You is indeed powerful. Just a Spirit Realm cultivator was able to overpower and injure the Ruins Returning Stage Realm.
Lu Beiyou coughed a few times. Obviously, he was not as relaxed as Ding Zhan. ”This still needs to thank Sect Master Ding for stopping.”
Originally, he thought that if he could injure Ding Hong with his Heaven's Divination Sword's astral aura, then he could at least fight Ding Zhan to a draw. But he never would have thought that even though he used his trump card, he was only able to take a small advantage. If Ding Zhan still had a trump card, unless he forcefully turned all of the spirit energy into the nourishment for the [Divine Origin] and fought with his life on the line against Ding Zhan, it would be absolutely impossible for him to truly injure Ding Zhan.
Ding Zhan patted Lu Beiyou's shoulder, and sighed: ”No need to be modest, a real man can take care of things easily. Honestly speaking, if it wasn't for the fact that I was afraid of hurting my child, both of us would have withdrew, and that sword strike of yours would have heavily injured me. Brother, you are only at the Spirit Realm, I have no choice but to admit defeat. ”
Looking at the slightly depressed Ding Zhan, Lu Beiyou found it a little difficult to open his mouth to explain, ”You can't be blamed for this. ”Actually …”