C267 You're too Weak!(2)

Woo Zhengyang's expression was anything but pleased, showing even a hint of disappointment. Since acquiring the Profound Heavy Gathering Silk Gloves, this was his first time directly confronting a weapon of spiritual caliber.

These gloves, originating from the Mystic Trace Realm, were used in ancient times to test the skills of Martial Disciples. Even back then, they weren't considered top-tier treasures, merely spiritual tools at best. When two spiritual tools clash, both are likely to suffer damage. While other spiritual tools can be repaired, the Profound Heavy Gathering Silk Gloves are notoriously difficult to fix, making Zhengyang hesitant to use them recklessly against other spiritual weapons.

However, upon reaching the Martial Master Stage and activating his Body Protecting Astral Qi, Zhengyang's concerns were somewhat alleviated. His body, transformed by a golden vortex, endowed him with Astral Qi stronger than that of his peers. With this protection on the gloves, Zhengyang only needed to worry about exceptional spiritual weapons; others he could withstand.

Moreover, if he couldn't even manage this, the gloves would be of little use to him now. This was one reason Zhengyang chose to act as he did. Another was his original intention: to find a way to trigger the golden vortex. Unfortunately, the crisis he deliberately created didn't yield any results. That recent strike was absorbed purely through the resilience of his Astral Qi and the gloves, with no reaction from the golden vortex.

It was precisely because of this that Woo Zhengyang felt a bit disappointed.

"You're... too weak..."

Unwilling to give up, Woo Zhengyang continued to taunt Fu Chuan, casually releasing his grip on Fu Chuan's gilded sword.

"Too weak!"

For the first time, Fu Chuan was judged so harshly, and his chest heaved with anger, as if it might explode.

Not even the top disciple, Helian Bozhong, or many elders would dare to evaluate him like this!

"Don't think just because you have a fancy pair of gloves, you're invincible!"

Although he couldn't see them clearly, Fu Chuan was certain that Woo Zhengyang was wearing a pair of precious gloves, likely of high or even supreme quality.

"I wouldn't say invincible, but at least unbeatable in front of you! Want to keep going? If you do, come on out. If not, get lost!" Woo Zhengyang continued to provoke, still unwilling to let go of the golden vortex.

"Woo Zhengyang, today I will kill you!" Fu Chuan shouted in fury.

After being mocked repeatedly by Woo Zhengyang, Fu Chuan couldn't hold back any longer!

He took a few steps back after speaking.

The sight of Woo Zhengyang effortlessly catching the gilded sword was too shocking. Without a solid plan, Fu Chuan dared not face Woo Zhengyang head-on again.

He had completely forgotten that just moments ago, he was wary of Woo Zhengyang's formations, and now he was facing him directly in combat.

A Middle Rank Martial Master, Fu Chuan, found himself unable to confront a newly initiated Body Tempering cultivator in direct combat. This cultivator, Woo Zhengyang, also possessed a deadly formation technique that made Fu Chuan wary. From every angle, Fu Chuan had already lost, utterly and completely.

However, provoked by Woo Zhengyang's deliberate taunting, Fu Chuan, now consumed by anger, couldn't think straight. He was desperate to find a way to battle Woo Zhengyang.

Fu Chuan's advantage lay in wielding the gilded sword. Yet, the sword itself couldn't get close to Woo Zhengyang, and its energy blade was unlikely to harm someone protected by Body Protecting Astral Qi.

Caught in his thoughts, Fu Chuan stood frozen, unsure of his next move. Soon enough, he snapped back to reality. He realized that Woo Zhengyang had clouded his judgment, leading him into a trap. While Woo Zhengyang's hands were strong enough to catch the gilded sword, it was Fu Chuan who had delivered it into his grasp.

Despite everything, Fu Chuan was still a Middle Rank Martial Master in the Reality Condensing Stage, while Woo Zhengyang was just a beginner in the Martial Master Stage. Since a head-on clash wasn't an option, Fu Chuan decided to rely on speed.

With this plan in mind, Fu Chuan advanced once more, executing a high-grade Yellow Rank sword skill.

A flurry of sword shadows and gleams crisscrossed, enveloping Woo Zhengyang completely. As Fu Chuan launched another attack, Woo Zhengyang discerned his intent. Yet, in battle, he couldn't dictate his opponent's moves. All he could do was counter each strike, deflecting every attack.

Perhaps this unexpected encounter was the key to unlocking the secrets of the golden vortex technique. With this thought, Woo Zhengyang activated the Floating Light Step, charging straight into the sea of sword gleams.

Neither Fu Chuan nor the observing disciples were surprised by Woo Zhengyang's actions. This guy couldn't be judged by ordinary standards. Of course, they had to admit that Woo Zhengyang's combat prowess was beyond the limits of normal expectations...

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