Chapter 83 (1/2)
Translator: Radiant Editor: Radiant
Hong hong hong, Xue Ying and his Flying Snow Spear God were just like an erupting volcano, powerful and fierce. He struck at the golden ape continuously, causing it to hurriedly parry each thrust and, at times, use its own body to defend against the attack.
“With an explosive first strike, following that strike a decline, and an exhaustion at the third.” Xue Ying shook his head, “Fire of Myriad Existences… shouldn’t be like this!”
Six years ago, he first comprehended the realm of Myriad Existences, killing Xiang Pang Yun with it. At that time, there was violent aggressiveness within Xue Ying’s spear technique as the overbearing and arrogance of the flame was born within it. That time, when he displayed it, he felt particularly joyful. Yet after the six years of lonely cultivation… Xue Ying gradually began to realise there existed some problems with his spear techniques. His first strike would have an immense explosive power, and following that, it was really just repetitions.
Continuously attacking explosively, as long as his enemies was able to adapt to it, then his set of techniques would become useless.
“The true spear technique shouldn’t be like this!”
Xue Ying suddenly fiercely retreated.
The golden ape felt some apprehension as he looked at his master, who had retreated back 100 meters. Xue Ying actually started practising his spear technique.
“A mortal’s spear technique is required to be hard and soft at the same time! Yin and Yang united as one! How could I pursue just fierceness ever since I’ve comprehended the realm of Myriad Existences?” Xue Ying started displaying the most popular fundamental in the world – Soul Spear Technique. Every single move and attack was simple and natural, bringing with it some mysterious softness conception.
“Only after kneeling can I jump higher.”
“Withdrawing my fist is for the sake of the next attack.”
“I’ve always wanted my spear technique to be stronger and fiercer, and to do that, I need to become more my power must become more reserved. Only when softness and hardness unites as one could the hardness become even harder!” Xue Ying exuberantly displayed his spear technique. All these years, he had been chasing after the hard and fierce profoundness of flame. Right now in turn, he started chasing after the other side – the soft side of strength.
As he displayed his techniques…
He brought forth the accumulated doubts he had towards his own spear technique for the past six years, bringing his heart out in joyfully displaying his techniques. The more he trained in his spear technique this way… the faster he actually became!
This single bout of training lasted for a little more than five full days.
Suddenly —
Xue Ying’s Flying Snow God Spear rotated as if it enveloped the entire heaven and earth, withstanding every single existence. Surrounding the shadow of the rotating spear, streams of water could be seen rotating along the spear, forming a maelstrom. With the sound of ‘hua hua hua’, this was truly a natural forming stream of water from the heaven and earth.
The Water of Myriad Existences!
“Yes, it is this feeling.”
“Truly beautiful.”
“Softness is endless within water. My spear technique is lacking this kind of softness and this kind of Yin!” Xue Ying’s eyes were filled with delight. The moment he looked towards the maelstrom of water formed by his spear’s rotation… Xue Ying understood that he had comprehended the profoundness of ‘water’ within the Myriad Existences.
“Monkey, Little Bird, the two of you attack me together!”
Under his excitement, Xue Ying flashed ahead, charging towards them.
Both the golden ape and roc glanced at each other, before emitting out weird sounds and jointly attacked!
“Hong!” The golden ape slapped with his big palm.
The spear in Xue Ying’s hand began stabbing out with a rotation. He had already deviated from several techniques within the Dark Ice Spear Technique. As the spear stabbed outwards, it brought with it a rotating stream of water. The moment the golden ape’s big palm touched Xue Ying’s spearhead, it could feel as if it hit an endlessly rotating gyro. The rotating spearhead easily slid past its palm, stabbing directly at the chest of the golden ape.
Puchi!
That single stab hit right at its chest, bringing a strange rotating penetrative force that made the golden ape feel uncomfortable. It was fortunate that it was a Transcendent’s refiner organism crafted from extremely sturdy materials.
The Stab of Soul Spear Technique!