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On the street in the capital, the battle between all parties had been intense and soul-stirring right from the very beginning.
Right now, the cultivators on the street were still locked in a fierce and hearty battle.
As if it were a divine tool that possessed sentience, a colored glaze flying sword managed to hold back Knife Sharpener Liu Zong all by itself.
Liu Zong had used his renowned Boning Knife for what felt like an eternity, and his weapon had never suffered any chips or scratches. Today, however, the furious attacks from Yu Zhenyi's flying sword left several chips in his knife before he could even hope to touch Yu Zhenyi's flowing robes.
Liu Zong had no time to feel pained about this.
Losing concentration would mean death.
The flying sword was intense and extremely quick, with its astral energy also flooding an area that measured more than thirty meters in radius. Standing within this astral energy, Liu Zong couldn't help but feel stifled and restricted.
As expected of Yu Zhenyi, leader of Lake Mountain Faction and also a genuine immortal. He was at least as powerful as two Liu Zongs combined, and Liu Zong was the fifth most powerful person in this world...
Following the glance out of the corner of Liu Zong's eyes, it was extremely likely that Yu Zhenyi was actually as powerful as two Zhong Qius combined.
Yu Zhenyi had already drifted to the ground, with his hands clasped behind his back as he allowed Zhong Qiu to attack him as he pleased with a flurry of punches. However, not a single punch was able to comprehensively shatter his formless shield of astral energy. A mere few punches managed to make it within an inch of Yu Zhenyi's face, causing his eyebrows to gently undulate and his sideburns to gently billow. However, this was the full extent of the damage caused.
Zhong Qiu continued to throw punch after punch, with his expression remaining unfazed even after he experienced failure after failure. There was a bright glimmer in his eyes, and he didn't feel deflated or discouraged at all. Imperial Preceptor Zhong Qiu was still the same Imperial Preceptor Zhong Qiu as always.
However, the more this was the case, the more one would feel pain in one's heart.
The world shouldn't have been like this. This was a feeling that would cause grief and indignance to well up in one's heart.
Zhong Qiu continued to throw punches.
As if he were taking a leisurely stroll, Yu Zhenyi continued to casually walk forward in the face of Zhong Qiu's relentless attacks. He would at most take a small detour around the battlefield of Liu Zong and his flying sword. He walked past the numerous shops in the street, glancing up at the inscribed plaques and looking over at the couplets that had weathered the spring rain.
Yu Zhenyi smiled and asked, "Are you feeling regret for not accepting that immortal sword back then? You know, the path you've chosen is only suitable...
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