I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 2834: Chapter 1508: Li Fuyu Gets What He Deserves, Reverse Sword Riding Another Round_2
 

“Don’t mess with me!”

As Feng Zhongzui yelled, he crouched awkwardly, and the Fengdu Sword slashed over from above the Dao Imparting Mirror.

Under the three-dimensional visual effects, this sword seemed to slash from the old site of the Central Region of Jade Capital City towards the heads of the Five Domains Spectator.

“Whoa…”

The people of the Five Domains were startled and crouched in unison too.

It was only later that they realized that this was just an image, not an actual sword slash.

As Feng Zhongzui stood up again, the Dao Imparting Mirror could once again focus on the Arena, but after this little variance of lowering and rising, the situation had completely changed!

Had Lord Shou thrown out Hidden Bitter?

As the Hidden Bitter Sword Point fell, aiming at Li Fuyu while lifting up the hands-behind-back and back-facing Lord Shou?

“What?” Feng Zhongzui was again bewildered, “Why is he smiling at us with his back to Liu Sword Immortal?”

This was too bizarre.

The fight was halfway through, and the style had suddenly changed?

It wasn’t over yet!

Just as Li Fuyu was about to make a move.

Lord Shou’s expression unchanged, simply raised two fingers, and said with a smile,

“What is called Spirits Controlling Trickery?”

Upon these words, the spider legs of sword cognition embedded in various weak points of the Fengdu Sword suddenly drew fiercely.

“Sizzle…”

The Fengdu Sword shrank by a large margin on the spot!

Li Fuyu’s soul body also dimmed significantly in mid-air, jerked by the drawing force.

“My sword…”

“How can he control it?”

There was no time to think further.

Because the Fengdu Sword, whose attack direction had been forcibly changed by Xu Xiaoshou, was now aimed squarely at Li Fuyu herself!

Li Fuyu’s expression changed dramatically, her fingertips raised a sword seal, about to summon the soul blood she had just used.

“What is called Mo Sword Technique?”

Xu Xiaoshou, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, leaned back.

He regarded the Fengdu Sword, which Li Fuyu could hardly control now, as a massive ownerless energy and then distorted it with Sword Will, turning it into the accompanying Mo Sword of Hidden Bitter…

“Mo Sword?!”

Feng Zhongzui’s jaw nearly dropped in shock, “How could it be Mo… no! Possible?”

At this moment, his mind recalled the words once said by the family head and a group of kids when he first learned Mo Sword Technique:

What is Mo Sword Technique?

First, you have to condense a Mo Sword.

So, what is Mo Sword? Or what is “Mo”?

Mo means true.

Mo Sword Technique, also known as True Sword Technique in ancient times.

To form a Mo Sword, first condense it with Sword Will, transforming one’s energy into a semi-void and semi-substantial state, only then can it achieve ignoring defense and causing true damage.

“Sword Will, energy…”

These two major factors emerged in Feng Zhongzui’s mind, and he reflected on Lord Shou’s actions:

“Did he use sword cognition, a higher level than Sword Will, to condense the Mo Sword?”

“He did not use his own energy, but instead took advantage of the uncontrolled soul energy of the Fengdu Sword, instantly transforming it into his own?”

Even as he spoke, Feng Zhongzui himself could hardly believe it.

Because, although theoretically possible, actually applying it in combat would be incredibly difficult.

Capturing the opponent’s fleeting weakness during battle and turning their sword into one’s own use, what kind of audacious genius would think of that move, and what boldness is required to execute it?

“Could it be, my understanding is incorrect?”

Feng Zhongzui looked towards the Old Sword Immortal, Master Siren, etc., but saw that these old Sword Immortals and Sword Saints were just as shocked as he was.

Until Mei Siren, shocked, turned his gaze towards the Dao Imparting Mirror and nodded slightly.

“Am I right?”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The moment Feng Zhongzui felt a surge of heat emanate from the soles of his feet right up to the top of his head, uncontrollable, he yelled:

“What is called Spirits Controlling Trickery? Your spiritual power, too, can be used by me!”

“What is called Mo Sword Technique? The vast Fengdu Sword, someday, also has to submit under my Hidden Bitter Sword!”

“This is Lord Shou—”

The shrill scream from outside the Arena completely failed to reach Li Fuyu’s ears.

She just stared blankly at the figure commanding the sword with his back towards her, feeling as though her brain had been hammered and couldn’t react for a while.

How did he do it?

Not knowing the true face of Mount Lu, only because one is right in the midst of it.

Li Fuyu temporarily couldn’t get the answer.

And by that time, the Fengdu Sword was already pointing directly at her head, leaving her no choice but to abandon further attempts to regain control over the sword and to turn elsewhere.

—Her own body was exhausted by now; she couldn’t instantly condense another sword capable of matching the Fengdu Sword. After all, not everyone is Xu Xiaoshou, with an inexhaustible stamina.

“Defend!”

A loud shout.

In a critical moment, Li Fuyu, concerned only with saving her life, no longer cared about the rules set before the fight and called out her sword.

Hum!

The saber, positioned on the edge of the Arena, responded by breaking through space, coming faster despite being later, and landed in Li Fuyu’s hand.

“Spacetime Transition!” Feng Zhongzui excitedly jumped:

“Broken! The rules are broken!”

“Li Fuyu picked up her sword, she has used the first realm of Fantasy Sword Technique!”

Stateless Li Fuyu’s soul body was as rootless as duckweed, immensely void.

Once the saber was in hand, her soul body solidified, and the human-like aura completely disappeared, as if she fully merged with the sword in her hand.

When the Fengdu Sword stabbed at her, she held the scabbard with her left hand and the hilt with her right, then resoundingly drew the sword.

“Unsheathing Sword.”

Boom!

The soaring white sword light, at that moment, tore through the night, fiercely striking the half-shrunk Fengdu Sword.

The Mo Sword was forced, and Hidden Bitter abruptly shuddered, blasting out a fragment of the sword body.

Thereon, Xu Xiaoshou’s figure violently swayed, but he wasn’t blown away by the immense force.

On the contrary, as Li Fuyu gave up control over the Fengdu Sword, the large amount of soul power he had just absorbed back into his body surged back.