Chapter Sixty: The Powerless Shen Yu Shu

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  The whole street became unusually quiet, and everyone was shocked by what happened at Haitian.

  However, Shen Yu sneered: "Isn't it just Huang Jie's high-level sword technique? What does that have to do with anything? Today you killed Rui Ka, and I absolutely won't let you off, take your life!"

  Before his words had fallen, Shen Yu Shu had already charged up again, with a momentum as if he was determined to take Hai Tian's life.

  Facing Shen Yushu's fierce attack, Hai Tian was not worried at all. Although he couldn't kill Shen Yushu, defending himself was no problem, and he could even create some trouble for him.

  "Huang Jie's Supreme Sword Technique: Nine Dragon Palm!" Ha Tian shouted loudly, his palm suddenly turning bright red as a turbulent column of spiritual energy burst out in an instant.

  Shen Yushu was so frightened that she hastily rolled on the ground and barely dodged it.

  Before he could even get up, a loud noise came from behind him. Turning his head back, he saw that the ground not far away had been blasted into a half-meter diameter pit. The force was so great that Shen Yushu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If he had been hit head-on, he would probably have been seriously injured or even killed.

  "Damn it, has the value of high-level yellow-grade swordsmanship dropped so low now?" Shen Yushu cursed fiercely. He only knew one hand of yellow-grade beginner swordsmanship and one move of yellow-grade intermediate swordsmanship, but Hai Tian had already casually used two moves of yellow-grade advanced swordsmanship. It was really unknown where he had learned so many high-level swordsmanships from.

  Haitian didn't give Shen Yushu any more time to think, seeing Shen Yushu's disheveled appearance as he crouched on the ground, he raised the Huoyun Sword and shouted loudly: "Yellow Rank High-Level Sword Technique - Huoyun Slash!"

  "What? Another advanced sword technique?" Shen Yushu was shocked, and now Haitian had already displayed three yellow-grade advanced sword techniques. Unfortunately, he didn't even know one yellow-grade advanced sword technique.

  Seeing the bright red Fire Cloud Sword about to fall, Shen Yushu didn't have time to think too much and rolled to the left without regard for his image.

  "Bang!" The Huo Yun sword came crashing down with an unstoppable momentum, directly shattering the marble floor and sending shards of stone flying everywhere.

  Many swordsmen complained one after another, but when they saw Shen Yushu's miserable appearance, they didn't say a word.

  At this moment, Shen Yu's hair was disheveled and his white shirt was stained with dust and had several holes in it. If he were a stranger, people might have thought that the person standing in front of them was a beggar.

  "Haha!" It was unclear who started laughing first, but the laughter seemed contagious as one by one they burst into loud guffaws. Shen Yushu's old rival, Xi Ke, was no exception, holding his belly in laughter.

  After struggling for two or three years, he had never seen Shen Yushu in such a sorry state, it was really exhilarating.

  No need for others to say, Shen Yushu naturally knew how disheveled he looked. His face was extremely gloomy, and when he raised his head to see Haitian smiling in the distance, Shen Yushu suddenly let out a loud roar: "Ah——you stinky brat, I'm going to kill you!"

  "The wind is howling!"

  As Shen Yu Shu let out a low shout, he pinched several hand seals, and a cyan light burst forth from before him. A terrifying energy seemed to be on the verge of being released.

  Haitian's face was solemn, this sword technique was obviously not as exquisite as the one he had just used, but after all, a swordsman is a swordsman, and this move still shouldn't be underestimated.

  A strong gust of wind suddenly rose, and a cyan light accompanied the sword spirit power within Shen Yushu's body as it continued to condense.

  At this moment, everyone present felt the ferocity of this sword technique. Xiaoyu was worried and called out to Xieke beside her: "Captain, quickly go save Tiange!"

  But before Xike could respond, Haitian turned around and smiled at Xiaoyu: "Don't worry, I can handle this attack, you just relax and watch from the side."

  "But..." Xiaoyu's words were cut off before she could finish.

  Xī Kè lightly patted Xiǎo Yǔ's shoulder: "Don't worry, since your Tiān Gē dares to say so, I believe he must have confidence in it. You should also have faith in him."

  Perhaps it was Xike's comfort that took effect, or perhaps it was having enough confidence in Haitian, Xiaoyu stopped talking, but still tensely stared at Haitian on the field.

  At this moment, Hai Tian's face was stern, his hands clasped together in front of his chest, and the sword spirit power within him surged up instantly.

  A faint red glow emanated from the palms of his hands, slowly spreading apart to reveal a red light ball jumping back and forth between the two palm centers.

  "Mysterious Step Initial Sword Technique - Like Sealing and Closing!"

  In an instant, the red light ball suddenly expanded and directly enveloped Haitian's entire body. From the outside, it looked like a giant orange standing on the street.

  Upon hearing Hai Tian's words, Shen Yushu's eyes widened in shock: "Xuanjie Primary Sword Technique? How is this possible?" Although he said so, he quickly suppressed the astonishment in his heart.

  The blue light column that had been brewing in his hand for a long time was released directly, and it heavily collided with the huge red light ball that enveloped the sea and sky in front of him.

  "Bang!" The intense rumbling sound caused the ground beneath to tremble continuously, and where the blue light pillar passed, the marble floor shattered rapidly like a spider web.

  The thick smoke and dust flew into the air, blocking out the sunlight.

  The street was silent, everyone's mouth agape in shock, staring blankly towards the direction of the sea and sky.

  At this moment, Shen Yu's body was extremely weak, having completely exhausted his internal sword energy to release that one sword technique. Although Hai Tian's deployment of the Xuanjie primary defensive sword technique made him slightly **, he believed that under his strongest blow, even a swordsman wouldn't be able to survive, let alone Hai Tian, this seven-star swordsman.

  But he didn't see Haitian's body, and he couldn't rest assured, staring blankly at the smoke-filled air.

  Xī Kè swallowed hard, Shen Yu Shu's attack this time also made him unsure if he could block it, and in his heart, he could only pray that Hai Tian would survive.

  Time passes minute by minute, second by second, and the streets are quiet.

  The thick smoke and dust slowly dispersed, but no one could see anyone inside.

  "Haha! Haitian, aren't you proud? Aren't you arrogant? Isn't it impressive to master three advanced sword techniques? Yet, I still managed to blast you away without leaving a single shred of flesh!" The dust slowly rose into the sky, and Shen Yushu saw no sign of Haitian on the ground, naturally assuming he was dead, and laughed triumphantly.

  The figure of Haitian disappeared, the rain grew heavier, and a mournful cry rang out: "Tiangge! Where are you?"

  "Haha, kid, stop calling out, your Tian Ge has already been blown to smithereens by me!" Seeing the crying and shouting Xiao Yu, Shen Yushu became even more pleased with himself, while looking at Xike, "Your greatest helper is already dead, I wonder what you'll use to fight me now?"

  Xi Ke's face was filled with a bitter smile, although he didn't plan to rely on Hai Tian's power to eliminate Shen Yu Shu, Hai Tian's death would inevitably have a huge impact on Xiao Yu, and the battle had already become impossible.

  "Fine! You killed my Tian Ge, I'll kill you to avenge him!" Xiaoyu stopped crying and wiped away the tears on her face, her expression tense with intense hatred.

  "You think you can kill me too? Go back and train for a few more years!" Shen Yushu was extremely pleased, among the people present, perhaps only Xike could rival him, Xiaoyu was still far behind.

  "You! I'll kill you!" Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and shouted, at the same time preparing to rush over.

  Just then, a familiar voice came: "Xiaoyu, let me handle this guy."

  "Brother Tian? Is that Brother Tian's voice? Brother Tian, where are you?" Upon hearing Haitian's voice, Xiaoyu excitedly shouted out loud, he lifted his head to scan around and found the sound was coming from the smoke dust in the sky.

  Everyone's attention was focused on the ground, without noticing Haitian in mid-air.

  The dust in the air was getting thinner and thinner, and everyone could clearly see the thin figure of Haitian.

  "You're not dead? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Gazing at the sea and sky in mid-air, Shen Yushu's smile came to an abrupt halt as he let out a frantic shout.

  In the midst of everyone's astonished gaze, Haitian slowly fell to the ground, and the layer of white aura on his body also slowly disappeared. Completely ignoring Shen Yushu's shouting, he walked straight up to Xiaoyu and gently patted her shoulder: "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry to have worried you, but this guy thinks he can kill me? He's a bit too early for that."

  "What the heck are you, human or ghost?! How is it possible to dodge my strongest strike?!" Shen Yushu cried out in terror, believing that Hai Tian's Xuanjie beginner defensive sword technique was no match for his full-powered blow.

  But in fact, it told him that Haitian was not dead, but alive and well.

  "Not bad, your Gale Force is indeed very powerful and it broke through my initial sword technique, but I'm still alive. Want to know why?" Haotian's clothes were still tidy, but his spirit seemed a bit exhausted, with a faint smile on his face, which made Shen Yushu extremely annoyed.

  Without waiting for Shen Yu to ask, Hai Tian continued: "You all saw me fly into the sky just now, right? I was able to dodge that attack by relying on my flying sword technique. If I had been hit head-on, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured, if not killed."

  "Flight... Flight Sword Technique?" Not just Shen Yushu, but everyone present was extremely shocked.

  Most people have never heard of this sword technique, only a small number of people have heard of it.

  Shen Yu's eyes were fixed intently on Hai Tian, his teeth clenched in a fierce stare. Since their formal battle began earlier, Hai Tian had used three high-level yellow-grade sword techniques: "Dragon Step", "Nine Thunderous Palms" and "Fire Cloud Slash", as well as the low-level mystic-grade technique "Seal of Closure".

  This was already enough to make him vomit blood, a seven-star swordsman mastering so many advanced sword techniques was already astonishing, who would have thought that Haitian actually still mastered the long-lost flying sword technique!

  Adding on top of that, the sword technique that Haitian used earlier which suddenly appeared and disappeared, this is simply impossible to fight against.

  Even when facing Xique, Shen Yushu had never felt such a sense of powerlessness before, and at this moment he truly felt exhausted from the bottom of his heart.

  But at this moment, a piercing sonic boom suddenly came, Haitian raised his head to look around, a black shadow flew in from afar.

  "Feng Xi San Xing Jian Wang!"