Only Sword Immortal

Li Qingyu waved his sword.    

"Rumble, rumble, rumble ~ ~ ~"    

Everyone saw that the mountain, which was originally only the size of a person, suddenly grew as it flew. With a loud bang, the mountain became dozens of feet wide.    

"Crack crack crack ~ ~ ~"    

However, the pressure that came out from this immortal mountain was suddenly unbearable compared to the green gong stone on the sword platform. All of them exploded one after another.    

In that instant, it was as if the sword arena was going to be crushed into pieces by this pressure.    

Following that, the terrifying might of the Immortal Mountain, filled with a destructive aura, rushed straight towards Lin Yuzhu's' Spirit Cloud Sundering '.    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, wherever the mountain passed by, layers of green stones on the stage would be crushed into pieces. This showed just how terrifying the sword was.    

Boom!    

An earth-shaking explosion suddenly resounded throughout the entire Heavenly Immortal Mountain.    

After which, the crowd witnessed how the immortal mountain shattered the spirit clouds and split the sky with an unparalleled might, as though it was a rotten twig.    

Right at the moment when the Immortal Mountain crushed down, it instantly annihilated Lin Yuzhu's sword light and was about to collide with Lin Yuzhu's body.    

"Shua!"    

In a split-second, Lin Yuzhu's body flashed, and a gold threaded armor appeared in a flash.    

"Gold Silk Treasure Armor!"    

"Uncle-master Ling Suo actually gave the gold-threaded treasured robe to Junior Sister Yu Zhu to wear!"    

"Unbelievable! "This is truly unbelievable!"    

Immediately, everyone began to discuss amongst themselves in surprise.    

"Bam!"    

A muffled sound echoed from Lin Yuzhu's body.    

"Wah ~ Pu —!"    

Then, Lin Yuzhu screamed out, and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

Then, they saw the endless brilliance of the Spirit Cloud Sword in her hands, instantly becoming dim.    

"Ta ta ta ~ ~ ~!"    

Lin Yuzhu's figure retreated, blood dyed her white clothes red!    

"Rain Bamboo!"    

Daoist Ling Suo was too worried about Lin Yuzhu, and this immediately shocked him!    

However, with the protection of the Gold Silk Treasure Vest, Lin Yuzhu's attack this time was rather limited to her. She would not be seriously injured, but it was enough to cause internal injuries.    

"Ya!"    

Li Qingyu's strongest attack, actually did not achieve a decisive victory, could not help but frown.    

In truth, it was not's fault that his strength was not sufficient. It was just that Lin Yuzhu had a top-grade gold-threaded armour to protect him.    

If not, with Li Qingyu's attack, even if Lin Yuzhu was not severely injured, his strength would definitely be greatly reduced.    

However, in the competition, this was the advantage of having a sharp blade on one's body.    

With a sharp blade in hand, his attack would become even more powerful.    

And with armor on, it could make another person's attack even weaker.    

If you ignored these two factors, the victor of this sword competition would only be Li Qingyu.    

However, because both of them were in Lin Yuzhu's hands, the outcome of the competition was changed.    

"Clang!"    

Following that, a terrifying wave was released from Lin Yuzhu's Spirit Cloud Sword, even the air ripples that could be seen with the naked eye, were intensely fluctuating!    

In the next moment, Lin Yuzhu's face was as cold as frost. While holding onto the sword technique, he actually stepped on a seven star position in mid air and flew seven steps in a row.    

"Whoosh!"    

Her long sword pierced through the sky as her jade face lost all color. She shouted in a delicate voice:    

"Heavenly Primordial Spirit Cloud, Spirit Cloud Sword technique!"    

"Spirit Cloud Thunder!"    

Moments later, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky.    

"Rumble ~ ~ ~!"    

In an instant, thunder rumbled in the Heavenly Immortal Plaza!    

Following which, lightning flashed continuously along the edges of the black cloud, galloping across the sky and the earth. There was a chilling atmosphere and strong gales.    

A strong gale blew towards them. Everyone who saw the might of the sky could not help but open their mouths in shock.    

"Junior Sister Yu Zhu, this' Spirit Cloud Thunder 'is really powerful!"    

"That's right, the 'Spirit Cloud Thunder' is the Spirit Cloud Peak's ultimate technique!"    

"Seems like this time, Senior Brother Qingyu is in danger!"    

"This person has a consummate skill, it's pretty fair!" Didn't Junior Sister Yu Zhu block the attack just now? Was it Senior Brother Qingyu's consummate skill? "    

"But, I feel that this is very unfair. Not only does Junior Sister Yu Zhu have the Immortal Sword Spirit Cloud Sword in her hand, she also has on top of the Golden Silk Treasure Robe to assist with the battle!"    

"Unfair? There is no such thing as absolute fairness in this world. For example, your birth will determine many things in your life! "    

"What is it?"    

"For example, your birth, your talent, your talent, your appearance, and your …"    

"Alright, alright!" What does all this have to do with the tournament here? "    

"Of course! If Junior Sister Yu Zhu is not beautiful and does not have much talent, tell me, will the Spirit Cloud Sword and the Gold Silk Treasure Tunic still be on her body? "    

"Senior Brother, what you said seems to make a lot of sense!"    

"Of course! If you want to obtain the corresponding fairness, then you have to rely on your own hard work! "    

"But there are some efforts. Even if you work hundreds of times harder than others, the distance between you and others might not be equal!"    

"Then what should we do?"    

"What else can we do!?" As long as you do your best, it's fine! "    

"If you do the best and you still can't do it, don't compete with others. It will make your life even more meaningless!"    

"If you really want to compete, then compete with those who are similar to you but do not want to work hard, just think of a way to compete with those who succeed. At that time, you will definitely feel a sense of accomplishment!"    

"Yes!" If you want to have a higher happiness rating, then you have to know how to compare selectively, and not go out of your way to envy the blasphemy against others! "    

"Hehehe!" The two of you are here to watch a competition, or are you here to talk about life! "    

"Hee hee!" Competition is like life, life is like a competition, let's see which stage you are on! "    

"…"    

Following the discussions of the crowd below, Lin Yuzhu had already unleashed his' Spirit Cloud Thunder '.    

In the sky, the sound of thunder was getting louder and louder.    

"Crack, crack, crack ~ ~ ~"    

The sound of thunder became louder and louder. The sky turned darker and dark clouds covered the sky. A huge vortex slowly appeared in the middle of the thick clouds.    

The depths of the whirlpool resembled a passageway to the netherworld. A pitch black whirlpool that was so deep one could not see its bottom hung upside down in the sky like a terrifying demon of the nine hells that was about to swallow everything in the world.    

Strong gales howled, the wind swept away the clouds, thunder rumbled, lightning danced about, and air currents moved. Grass and trees flew everywhere as lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, filling the sky with an inexhaustible terror.