I Have A Martial Dao World

After merging with his sword, Wang Zhongfu's momentum was earth-shattering, and he did not hold back, striking immediately.

The male sword "Gan Jiang" glimmered with pale blue electric arcs as it used electromagnetic acceleration to burst forth at five times the speed of sound with a resounding boom!

Lu Yao, in his Spirit Refining State, slowed down the opponent's speed to 0.1 times, deftly dodging while simultaneously striking out with a palm technique called "Regret of the Dragon."

Ordinarily, the sword would have whizzed by uselessly close to his body, with his own palm strike perfectly landing on the flying sword's body.

But the unity of man and sword had a capability akin to electromagnetic secondary acceleration!

All of a sudden, the bronze flying sword exploded with a roaring sound wave, its speed surging to ten times the speed of sound!

At that moment, Wang Zhongfu executed a masterful technique of flying sword attack. He narrowly dodged Lu Yao's palm strike, adjusted the angle, and used "High-Frequency Cutting" to sever one of his arms!

Although the severed arm immediately flew back and reattached itself, Lu Yao had nonetheless lost the initiative.

Wang Zhongfu pressed his advantage relentlessly, merging with his sword for a series of killing strikes!

The ancient bronze flying sword turned into a blur of blue light, continuously sweeping past Lu Yao, each pass leaving wounds on his body, or slicing off bits and pieces.

The air was filled with terrifying whistling sounds, as the mere passage of the flying sword at high speed was enough to easily plow furrows into the ground.

This technique of merging man and sword truly took the Otherworld's killing style of "fast, precise, and fierce" to its extreme.

Wang Zhongfu's voice, full of arrogance, resounded through the sky, "You lack the guidance of a master and the exchange with peers, leading you astray! Today, I'll show you what a true Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Monarch looks like!"

He spoke arrogantly, but his heart was somewhat tense: each time their swords clashed, the collision of their indestructible wills revealed that he was actually on the losing side!

It was as clear as the result of two stones colliding which was the stronger and which the weaker.

This meant that he was not only inferior in cultivation level but, more importantly, even in mental state and willpower!

This was what Wang Zhongfu found most unbearable.

With his exceptional talent and guidance from the Sun God Immortal Honored, he could not accept being inferior to a mere Loose Cultivator.

In his shameful frustration, he poured all his effort into controlling the flying sword, continuously launching attacks with electromagnetic secondary acceleration.

The dreadful sword light became even denser, turning from blue to blazing red because of the high temperatures caused by the intense friction with the air.

Lu Yao kept dodging with the least cost, silently waiting for an opportunity: [I wonder if the Creation Immortal Boat can withstand this...]

Just as he sharply dodged another perilous strike, the usually inconspicuous Yin sword "Mo Ye" suddenly shot out from the ground towards his eyes!

It turns out the Yin sword had stealthily burrowed into the ground while the Yang sword was making its presence felt, and now suddenly launched a surprise attack.

An attack at three times the speed of sound at such close quarters was narrowly parried away by Lu Yao's palm, but Wang Zhongfu took this chance to have the Yang sword dart back, cleanly severing one of his legs!

Then, seizing the moment of weakness, he aimed a slash at Lu Yao's head!

But with a deafening clang, the flying sword was blocked by a boat-shaped shadow!

Embodied with the unyielding will to fight tirelessly and selflessly for one's country, it was the "Creation Immortal Boat."

However, the sturdy Fairy Boat was split with a huge fracture by just one strike of the flying sword, the tip even piercing through, indicating the ferocity of the attack!

Fortunately, it still managed to block the strike, and Lu Yao took the opportunity to reattach his leg, which completely healed within a few breaths.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhongfu's pupils shrank - he was not surprised that his opponent had life-saving measures, but the speed of his injury recovery was too fast!

His Yin Yang Twin Swords "Gan Jiang and Mo Ye" had the ability to damage the Divine Soul.

But not only was the opponent unaffected, the recovery speed was even much faster than that of a normal Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Monarch, even faster than his own by countless times!

[Is it the dragon-shape blessing wrapped around him that's causing this?]

Wang Zhongfu only guessed half right; the ability of the Flying Sword to harm the Divine Soul had indeed been negated by the Willpower Golden Dragon.

But no matter what, he could not imagine that Lu Yao's body was being maintained daily in "Spirit Machine," making it extraordinarily powerful!

"Spirit Machine" resources were extremely precious, and a common Thunder Tribulation Realm cultivator could only harvest a tiny amount through arduous Divine Travel each time.

Either they would end up battered with bumps on their head, or they would carefully plan for decades or even centuries, and any harvest they did manage would likely all be allocated to the Divine Soul in hopes of breaking through to the Sun God Realm.

Once the breakthrough was made, one's lifespan would surge to over 4000 years, an overwhelming temptation that no one could resist!

Therefore, very few would use the precious "Spirit Machine" on their body, let alone as lavishly as Lu Yao.

He had boundless willpower and could even transport his physical body over, easily subduing an entire world.

He harvested so much that he could even share it with his ladies!

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At this moment, Wang Zhongfu launched another strike, chiseling a massive breach in the Creation Immortal Boat, just short of reaching Lu Yao inside.

He then paused his offensive to regulate his breathing, preparing to muster an even more piercing attack.

On the surface, it looked as though he was pushing Lu Yao down into a turtle shell from which he could not emerge, obviously gaining the upper hand.

Xuan Gui Great Saint also sent a message at this point, "Lord Lu Tian, I will find a way to hold this man off; you should make your escape quickly. All I ask is that you protect the Demon Race from extinction in the future."

Lu Yao contemplated that this Demon Race saint was kind-hearted and responded: "Don't worry, let me try again."

Having grown through countless battles and even fought to the death against foes like the Ancestor of Vampires, today's situation was just a trifling scene to him.

Behind him, a three-headed and six-armed figure appeared, resembling a divine demon; he was ready for another battle.

Wang Zhongfu, once again attempting to crush his opponent's fighting spirit, said, "Lu Yao, even your Mind Projection is just a large Strongman, relying solely on brute strength without sophistication, which only adds to the ridicule!"

Lu Yao remained unfazed and scoffed, "Old Wang, your skills are mediocre, but you do have a sharp tongue. Since you're rested now, let's continue."

Unable to demoralize his opponent, and instead growing angry himself, Wang Zhongfu coldly declared, "Today, I will avenge my two good friends! Prepare to die!"

The Flying Sword came at him again, aiming straight for the gaping breach from before, "clanging" easily through the opening!

"What a fool! Did you think that with a turtle shell, I would have no way to deal with you? You are as stupid as this old turtle! Today, both of you turtles will die together!"

Wang Zhongfu sneered wickedly as he prepared to whirl the Flying Sword around to shred and dismember the Creation Immortal Boat. Without it, killing Lu Yao would be as easy as flipping his hand!

But the Creation Immortal Boat wasn't so soft; it firmly clamped the Flying Sword, delaying it by a second or two.

That was enough!

From behind Lu Yao, six massive arms stretched out and slapped down hard!

Wang Zhongfu thought that the other was attempting to push him away, so he dug and spun even harder.

But, to his surprise, those massive arms came down like hammering a nail. With a loud "bang," the Flying Sword was smacked entirely into the Creation Immortal Boat!

Wang Zhongfu reacted extremely quickly, realizing what the other was trying to do, and immediately felt alarm!

This time it was Lu Yao who sneered wickedly: "Old Wang, a real man should fight face to face with swords!"

Now, the Creation Immortal Boat was only the size of a minivan, trapping both men in this incredibly cramped space for a fight to the death!

With its speed advantage lost in such cramped quarters, the Flying Sword was tightly entangled by Lu Yao's Mind Projection.

What followed was a war of attrition that someone excelled at!