My Immortal Cultivation Game Life

Chapter 113: Shoulder to Shoulder with a Cave Void Cultivator_3



The golden sword light charged toward Lin Yu, his face turned pale as he felt the terrifyingly sharp sword intent, a trace of horror in his eyes.

Just then, a bright yellow sword light shot out from the side, meeting the golden sword light head-on.

Boom!!!

A terrifying roar erupted, sword Qi splashed in all directions, space twisted as if a canvas were shaking, and Feng Buming's expression turned grave as he stared intently at Lu Yi as if facing a formidable enemy.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the nearby Cultivators changed repeatedly. Find exclusive stories on empire

"This... The Emperor Sword Intent of the Emperor Sword Sect is indeed extraordinary, to be broken so easily?!"

"Lin Yu's sword intent is at least 50%, how could this sword Qi be like it was made of mud? Even with Feng Buming's intervention, that golden sword intent couldn't be suppressed?!"

The crowd exclaimed in shock as Lin Yu's face went through several changes, disbelief etched across his features.

Feng Buming watched Lu Yi closely and spoke, "I underestimated you, I didn't expect your sword intent to have reached such a level."

As he spoke, he stepped up to shield Lin Yu, facing Lu Yi, and said, "I originally planned to challenge Jian Ruyu and Wang Qifeng in a Sword Fight, but now it seems you are a worthy opponent too. Before defeating them, I'll take you on first."

Jian Ruyu heard this and her face showed a slight trace of awkwardness, as she glanced at Feng Buming and then at Lu Yi.

The fact that Jian Ruyu had lost to Lu Yi before had always been kept secret, naturally, no one else knew about it.

Lu Yi was unperturbed, issuing a Task to himself in his mind, "I must defeat Feng Buming in a Sword Fight."

[Task]

Defeat Feng Buming in a Sword Fight

Reward: Increase in Sword Dao cultivation, one Sword Intent Grass.

Would you like to accept the Task: Yes/No

The reward for this Task was similar to Lin Yu's, but Lu Yi realized that since Feng Buming's talent was slightly superior to Lin Yu's, the increase in Sword Dao cultivation would certainly be more substantial.

Naturally, Lu Yi accepted the Task.

With a smile on his face, Lu Yi spoke, "Well then, let's give it a try."

Feng Buming's expression remained serious; he would not take Lu Yi lightly, as the previous display of sword intent had made it clear the extent of Lu Yi's Sword Dao cultivation.

He formed complicated spells with his hands, and in the next moment, the bright yellow sword light flickered violently, circulating a terrifying aura; the sword Qi shot toward Lu Yi like a myriad of stars, the Sword Rain sharp beyond compare.

The Sword Rain carried with it a keenness that seemed to tear through space; all surrounding Cultivators experienced its cutting aura, feeling as if their bodies were being sliced apart, their expressions drastically changing as they retreated repeatedly, making space.

Lu Yi calmly faced the Sword Rain, with a casual wave, the Immortal Sword Screen appeared, like a golden barrier in front of him.

The Sword Rain fell upon the barrier, only causing small ripples but failing to shake it even slightly.

As the Sword Rain dissipated, the barrier remained standing tall and unshaken.

This sight made Feng Buming's pupils contract, his expression growing even more grave.

The sword cultivators from the Emperor Sword Sect also had their expressions changing repeatedly, exclaiming in shock.

"The Emperor Sword Rain was so easily blocked?!"

"Impossible! Brother's sword intent is nearly at 80%, reaching the Great Success Realm, yet it couldn't break through that kid's Sword Screen?!"

The surrounding Cultivators were equally staggered.

"It's incredible... Feng Buming is the most gifted cultivator in the Emperor Sword Sect's younger generation, even comparable to the older generation's Cave Void Cultivators, to be outdone in sword intent by a Golden Core sword cultivator?"

"Who is this Golden Core sword cultivator, anyway? With such Sword Intent cultivation, he's probably not inferior to Jian Ruyu and Wang Qifeng, right?"

The numerous Cultivators discussed animatedly, their faces filled with curiosity.

Lu Yi, smiling at Feng Buming, said, "My friend, I also have a sword move for you to see – how about that?"

As he spoke, Lu Yi pointed with his finger, and a golden sword light shot out, heading straight for Feng Buming.

Feng Buming felt an overwhelming sword intent surge toward him, giving him an inescapable sensation.

Beads of cold sweat appeared on his back as he let out a low shout, the bright yellow sword light shining like the sun as he conjured a Sword Shield in front of him, trying to withstand the golden sword light.

As the golden sword light collided with the Sword Shield, a roaring blast ensued, and many Cultivators felt their ears ring as waves of Sword Qi ran rampant, sharp as blades, causing even these cultivators with strong sword intent to feel a piercing pain run through their bodies.

They couldn't help but retreat again and again, watching the collision with stark horror.

Soon, they saw the golden sword light, with unimaginable tenacity and sharpness, shatter Feng Buming's fiercely consolidated Sword Intent Shield in just a few breaths, continuing its trajectory toward Feng Buming.

The golden sword light halted just before reaching Feng Buming's chest, then dissipated.

Lu Yi smiled slightly, "Feng Buming, my friend, thank you for yielding."

Feng Buming's face stiffened. He looked up silently at Lu Yi and asked, "Who exactly are you? Your mastery over sword intent, being able to deploy and withdraw it at will – even Jian Ruyu and Wang Qifeng can't compare, right?"

It was then that Jian Ruyu smiled and said, "I lost to junior brother several years ago during our spar, and I have stayed silent about it until today."

Upon hearing this, everyone was even more astonished.

No one expected that the prodigy of the Divine Sword Sect's younger generation had already lost to this little-known Golden Core Cultivator several years ago.

Feng Buming glanced at Jian Ruyu, looking slightly unhappy. Had Jian Ruyu spoken up sooner, he would never have dueled with Lu Yi; wasn't this simply asking for trouble?

Unconcerned, Jian Ruyu smiled and said, "Junior brother, let's continue on."

Lu Yi nodded slightly, continuing to move deeper into the complex with Elder Ming and the other two.


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