My Life as a Cultivator in a Game - Chapter 32
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Chapter 32: Jiang Fan’s Hidden Card
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
SWOOSH!
Lu Yi’s body suddenly disappeared from its original position, and the blade’s radiance slashed across the ground, leaving deep marks. Jiang Fan didn’t even spare a glance at the marks. He moved his feet and vanished on the spot.
BOOM!
In the next moment, in one corner of the arena, both Lu Yi and Jiang Fan’s figures appeared simultaneously. A roaring sound echoed as their spiritual energy surged around them, forming a faint protective shield. Halos of light revolved around them, and the powerful shockwaves from their collision dispersed into semi-transparent waves of energy radiating outwards.
The collision lasted only an instant before their bodies disappeared again.
In the following moment, their bodies flickered incessantly, and the entire arena was covered in blade light and sword clouds spanning over ten meters. The thunderous clashes of collision intermittently resounded, almost deafening the ears.
Just a moment of combat had turned the already scarred arena into a mess.
The intense battle caused the observing disciples around to exclaim in astonishment.
The strength displayed by both of them was considered top-tier even among the Foundation Establishment stage cultivators. Very few could match their prowess.
The battle continued for a while, and their figures reappeared on the sides of the arena, holding their weapons while staring at each other.
Lu Yi couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, ‘I had to admit that Jiang Fan’s strength was slightly stronger than Bai Yulong’s. My White Cloud Sword and White Cloud Stance had been pushed to the limits of the Regain Simplicity stage. Moreover, I infused a considerable amount of qi into the White Cloud Qi Refining Art, repeatedly improving its quality. Yet, I still couldn’t suppress Jiang Fan.’
At this moment, Jiang Fan took a deep breath and slowly spoke, “Lu Yi, is that all you could do?”
Lu Yi was taken aback, then he realized that he still had his level 7 and level 8 White Cloud Sword and White Cloud Qi Refining Art, along with his nearly ethereal qi, not to mention the recently grasped sword intent. He cleared his throat and replied, “I’m already approaching my full strength.”
Jiang Fan’s expression changed upon hearing that and said, “So you mean you haven’t used your full strength yet?”
Regarding Lu Yi, Jiang Fan felt he had understood him to some extent. When Lu Yi said he was approaching his full strength, Jiang Fan couldn’t believe a single word and thought Lu Yi must have held back a lot.
With that thought in mind, Jiang Fan hesitated for a moment. He took a deep breath and continued, “In that case, I’ll have to unleash my strongest move. This move will determine the outcome.”
Lu Yi was a bit curious now. Given Jiang Fan’s current level of strength, he shouldn’t pose much threat to Lu Yi. The only time he felt a slight threat was likely due to the strongest move.
Lu Yi smiled and replied, “Jiang Fan, be my guest.”
Jiang Fan’s face grew serious, and he spoke slowly, “I haven’t completely mastered this move yet, and I can’t control it freely. Lu Yi, you should be careful.”
As he spoke, Jiang Fan’s spiritual energy began to surge, his aura quickly rising.
The surrounding onlookers overheard Jiang Fan and Lu Yi’s conversation, leaving them puzzled.
“Jiang Fan has displayed such strong strength, yet he still has reserves?”
“What kind of trump card is Jiang Fan holding? I haven’t seen him use it before.”
The onlookers’ confusion was palpable. They were curious about what trump card was Jiang Fan holding back.
As everyone speculated, Jiang Fan’s body emitted a sound like waves. His spiritual energy surged explosively, and a powerful aura formed waves that spread in all directions. Even his pitch-black hair was blown about by this aura.
Lu Yi’s pupils slightly contracted as he watched Jiang Fan closely and thought, ‘Well, this aura is a bit intimidating.’
Grand Elder Dugu Fang and his companions in the sky also noticed the change. Their expressions shifted in surprise.
“Is this… Surging Wave Palm?”
“This young man’s talent is quite good. He’s just at the Level 10 Qi Refiner stage, yet he comprehended techniques at the Foundation Establishment stage?”
“Interesting. I originally thought Lu Yi had secured the first place, but now it seems there’s a variable.”
The expressions of the elders, when they looked at Jiang Fan, changed a little. To be able to comprehend a Foundation Establishment stage’s Arts while in the Qi Refiner stage and use it, the requirements were not low. On one hand, one’s foundation had to be solid, and on the other hand, one’s comprehension had to be sufficient.
Obviously, Jiang Fan’s performance surprised all the elders. They looked at Jiang Fan, who had an astonishing aura, and then looked at Lu Yi with curiosity.
“I wonder if Lu Yi can block the Arts at the Foundation Establishment stage?” Qi Feiyu asked with a smile.
“I doubt it. Lu Yi’s White Cloud Sword and White Cloud Stance are already pushed to their limits. Even if the quality of his White Cloud Qi Refining Art improves a bit, there are still limitations. It’s too difficult for him to withstand a Foundation Establishment stage art.”
One of the Elders shook his head and the others nodded slightly, indicating their agreement.
Even Dugu Fang nodded and said, “If Lu Yi doesn’t have more tricks up his sleeve, he’s probably going to lose.”
Another elder chuckled and said, “I thought Lu Yi had secured the first place, but it seems Jiang Fan has some hidden depths.”
From a distance, Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi watched Jiang Fan’s awe-inspiring aura, their expressions changing.
Lu Gaoyang furrowed his brows slightly and said, “Surging Wave Palm? Jiang Fan has actually mastered Foundation Establishment stage arts?”
Wang Siqi worriedly asked, “Surging Wave Palm is quite formidable. Is Yi in danger?”
Lu Yi already exceeded Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi’s expectations by becoming second place in the Grand Competition. At this moment, they were concerned that Surging Wave Palm might be too powerful and cause injuries to Lu Yi.
On the side, Li Mang smiled and reassured them, “Siqi, don’t worry. There are so many elders watching. With Lu Yi’s talents, how could those elders just stand by and let a genius like him get hurt?”
Others also joined in to comfort Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi.
Lu Gaoyang and Wang Siqi gradually eased their worries after hearing their words.
Below the arena, Bai Yulong, Lin Wan’er, and the others were all watching Jiang Fan’s astonishing aura.
Bai Yulong’s pupils contracted slightly as he spoke, “I didn’t expect Jiang Fan to hide his secret so tightly. He’s really holding onto a trump card!”
Li Yun crossed his arms, not caring about his own situation for the moment, and said, “Lu Yi might be in danger.”
Tie Man nodded and added, “A Foundation Establishment stage art. Lu Yi probably can’t withstand it.”
“Hmph! I believe Lu Yi can handle it!” Lin Wan’er snorted, glancing at Bai Yulong and the others.
The three of them were speechless and thought, ‘Did this woman think Lu Yi was invincible just because he was handsome? Good looks didn’t equate to strength.’
The three of them chose not to reply.
Just then, Jiang Fan took a step forward and issued a low shout, “Lu Yi, be careful!”
Jiang Fan’s right hand turned into a palm, and he sent a palm strike toward Lu Yi. A cyan ripple emerged, forming a huge palm imprint that was nearly two meters in diameter. This enormous palm imprint rushed toward Lu Yi at a breathtaking speed.
Wherever the palm imprint passed, the ground of the arena cracked, and the surrounding air seemed to be filled with watery spiritual energy, sealing off the space and leaving Lu Yi with no chance to evade.
Facing this immensely powerful palm imprint, Lu Yi remained calm, a glint of sword intent flashing in his eyes. In the next moment, an incredibly sharp sword intent shot into the sky, and clusters of sword clouds rose from Lu Yi’s longsword.