“Innate Sword Body?”
Ye Qiu’s eyes flashed with surprise.
He had been in the cultivation world for some time and had learned a lot about this world.
As far as he knew, some geniuses had extraordinary physiques from birth. For example, An Ruoxi, who had died by his hand earlier, had the Lightning Body and possessed unparalleled speed from birth.
There were also some cultivators with strong luck who obtained divine medicines, divine pills, or inheritances from powerhouses through acquired encounters, thus changing their physiques. For instance, the Hundred Flowers Fairy obtained the inheritance of a saint powerhouse and forged the Phoenix Body.
Without exception, every person with a special physique had talent far surpassing their peers, and their cultivation speed was rapid.
Ye Qiu was somewhat surprised. He did not expect that the prince of Great Wei in front of him was actually an Innate Sword Body.
Rumour had it that once an Innate Sword Body cultivated to the saint realm, all famous swords in the world, even saint swords, would submit before him.
Wei Wuji laughed heartily, “Yun Xi Fairy is indeed the saintess of the first major sect in the Eastern Wilderness. Knowledgeable and perceptive, you saw through my physique at a glance.”
“That is right, this prince is an Innate Sword Body.”
“Ye Changsheng, even if your speed is astonishing and your cultivation is extraordinary, you cannot kill me.”
Ye Qiu remained unmoved, his face showing no change at all. He said indifferently, “An Ruoxi said the same thing earlier, saying I could not kill him, but what was the result?”
“No matter if you are an Innate Sword Body or some other special physique, your fate will be the same as An Ruoxi’s.”
After speaking, Ye Qiu clenched his fist, his eyes becoming sharp, and battle intent surged from him.
“Looking at you, you want to fight me with fists? Ye Changsheng, I advise you not to be arrogant, or you will die under my sword.” Wei Wuji reminded seemingly kindly.
“Stop the bloody nonsense, come over and die.” Ye Qiu shouted impatiently.
Wei Wuji’s face darkened, and he said, “This prince is not An Ruoxi. Want to kill me? You cannot do it!”
Wei Wuji was enraged. His aura became even sharper, like a divine sword with endless sharpness.
Just looking at the momentum, Wei Wuji at this moment was indeed very powerful, surpassing Tuoba Xiong, Cao Mao, and the like.
However, Ye Qiu was not afraid at all.
“So what if it is an Innate Sword Body? I will still destroy it.” Ye Qiu said arrogantly.
“Kill!” Wei Wuji shouted loudly, holding the red long sword, and slashed towards Ye Qiu.
In an instant, the sword edge stirred up a storm, like raging waves, sweeping towards Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu stood in place, unmoving like a mountain.
“Whoosh.”
Suddenly, a large fire rushed out from the red long sword in Wei Wuji’s hand, like a fire dragon, splitting towards Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu moved his feet lightly, dodging the flames with incredible speed, appearing dozens of meters away.
Looking back, the place where he had stood was already enveloped in flames. The flames fell to the ground, burning the surrounding grass and trees to nothing, even scorching the soil red, and finally turning it to ashes.
If this sword landed on a person, they would surely be burned to nothing.
“Just this little skill?” Ye Qiu cursed, “Rubbish.”
“It is just the beginning, why rush.” Wei Wuji sneered coldly and slashed another sword towards Ye Qiu.
This time, the flames on the sword edge disappeared, replaced by thunder.
Thunder wrapped around the sword edge, like dragons and snakes coiling, accompanied by astonishing sharpness, arriving in a blink.
“Swish!”
Ye Qiu dodged again.
“Boom!”
The sword edge stabbed into empty space, thunder poured out, the air twisted, then fell to the ground with a loud boom, creating a huge deep pit on the ground, dust flying, and smoke rising.
“This is the Innate Sword Body? Nothing special.” Ye Qiu mocked.
“Ye Changsheng, those two swords were just appetizers. Now, this prince will serve the main course.” Wei Wuji grinned ferociously and swung the long sword.
In an instant, sharp sword qi filled with endless dominance, like a tide, drowned towards Ye Qiu.
This sword had no fancy moves, looking very ordinary, but in the ordinary, it was full of the might to cut everything.
Ye Qiu suddenly realised that this sword cut off his evasion paths, even his essence, qi, and spirit were drawn by the sword qi, as if trapped in a desperate situation, unable to resist.
“It can actually affect my state of mind, worthy of the Innate Sword Body.”
Ye Qiu could not help but praise. Wei Wuji’s sword move was indeed extraordinary.
However, Ye Qiu was not afraid. He himself mastered supreme swordsmanship, not to mention his combat power was outstanding.
“If your cultivation was one level higher, you could fight me. As for now… you cannot contend with me.”
After Ye Qiu finished speaking, his right fist smashed towards Wei Wuji’s sword edge.
Similarly, this punch had no fancy actions, simple and direct.
Wei Wuji could not help but sneer, “Using a fist against my sword? Ye Changsheng, you are too conceited…”
Boom!
Before Wei Wuji finished speaking, he suddenly found Ye Qiu’s fist pouring out golden light, enormous power erupting, like a terrifying storm.
The next second, Wei Wuji saw a golden fist smashing on his sword edge. Immediately, a terrifying might came at him, like stars colliding.
“What?”
Wei Wuji was shocked in his heart. Before he could retreat, he was shaken by this force, spitting blood, his body flying horizontally.
“Thud!”
Wei Wuji fell a hundred meters away, quickly stood up, looked at Ye Qiu in shock, and asked, “How did you do it?”
“Just as you saw, one punch breaks it.” Ye Qiu said proudly, “In the face of absolute power, any move is a paper tiger. Even your Innate Sword Body is not my opponent.”
Wei Wuji raised the long sword, quickly gathering power, his momentum constantly rising.
Obviously, he was preparing to unleash a more powerful sword move. Unfortunately, Ye Qiu no longer wanted to give Wei Wuji a chance to strike.
“Boom!”
Ye Qiu punched out, like a collapsing sky and tsunami, blazing golden light spewing out, dazzling.
Before Wei Wuji could strike, he was hit by Ye Qiu’s fist and sent flying.
Ye Qiu chased after, his battle intent boiling, fists like dense raindrops, combined with unparalleled speed, launching a storm-like attack on Wei Wuji.
In just thirty seconds, Ye Qiu punched out more than a dozen times, and Wei Wuji was sent flying several times.
“Thud!”
Finally, Wei Wuji’s body fell to the ground, almost beaten to pieces, blood soaking his clothes, extremely miserable.
He struggled several times but could not get up.
The injuries were too severe.
“The Innate Sword Body is nothing more. Go on your way!” As Ye Qiu spoke, he suddenly stomped down from high in the air.
The target was Wei Wuji’s head.
