#959 - Chapter 959 Winning the Game
Ye Kong took the suspended Crimson Firmament and gripped the sword hilt tightly.
"What tricks are you playing? If you didn't have that sword, could you have withstood my attacks?" Yun Jingting, seeing that his attacks were being deflected or knocked away by Ye Kong's sword each time, felt that Ye Kong must have found a sword to counter him in order to win, which was unfair!
Ye Kong raised an eyebrow slightly, not expecting that this dignified Peak Master of Yin Yang Peak would resort to such trickery.
"What else do you want from me!" Ye Kong said coldly.
"If you don't use your sword, I won't use my Yin Yang Profound Jade Fan."
In order to make Yun Jingting accept his defeat wholeheartedly, Ye Kong agreed to Yun Jingting's unreasonable request. Ye Kong then put away the Crimson Firmament.
Yun Jingting also put away his Yin Yang Profound Jade Fan.
Seeing Ye Kong fly so high, Yun Jingting thought he was brewing some big move so he could dodge it, but then he discovered that Ye Kong, suspended in mid-air, was not moving at all.
After taking a deep breath, Ye Kong held it in, quietly waiting for the abdominal undulations caused by the excitement of the Qi Sea. Just as Ye Kong was about to suffocate, the Qi Sea suddenly surged and pulsated violently, and Ye Kong successfully "followed the breath."
After adjusting his breathing, Ye Kong used his divine sense to cultivate his lower dantian, accumulating the adjusted true energy into the lower dantian, feeling the true energy passing from the lower dantian through the Changqiang acupoint, upward along the midline of the back, past Dazhui, Baihui, then past Yintang, and back down to the lower dantian, endlessly circulating.
In just a moment, Ye Kong's own true energy became self-generating and inexhaustible.
When Ye Kong opened his eyes, he felt refreshed all over.
At this time, Yun Jingting flew up and met Ye Kong's gaze.
Ye Kong directly transformed his Tai Chi Primordial Unity and true energy into formless and imageless Heavenly Execution Sword Qi within his Qi Sea.
"Heavenly Execution Sword Qi!" Ye Kong formed a sword seal.
"Unsurpassed in all directions!" Red light emanated from the sword seal.
Yun Jingting was shocked by Ye Kong's powerful aura, thinking he was going to attack him, and hurriedly made a magic gesture, but he didn't feel anything at all.
"Hahahahaha, Ye Kong, your Heavenly Execution Sword Qi is useless!" Yun Jingting thought Ye Kong was just putting on a fake show to scare him.
Ye Kong smiled wickedly, making the air colder.
"Soaring Sword Qi!" Once the Qi is released!
Ye Kong shot out the Heavenly Execution Sword Qi in his body in a formless and imageless manner over a short distance, capable of being airtight within a certain range.
The Heavenly Execution Sword Qi was like clear water flowing over a pond, calm and gentle.
Ye Kong's spirit was like a tiger, and his formless sword force was as swift as thunder.
"Hiss!" A bloodstain inexplicably appeared on Yun Jingting's right arm, and blood slid down the wound.
Drip! It fell from mid-air onto the battle stage, turning into a bright red flower. One drop, two drops, a stream of blood slid down Yun Jingting's arm all the way to his palm.
The people on the battle stage saw the bright red blood dripping down, but they couldn't see the specific situation in mid-air, and they didn't know whose blood it was, Ye Kong's or Yun Jingting's.
The disciples of逍遥Peak and阴阳Peak were on edge.
At this time, in mid-air, Yun Jingting's nerves were highly tense, and he didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all.
Ye Kong extended two fingers, and an invisible sword qi condensed, formless and traceless, stabbing straight at Yun Jingting's back.
At the moment of the imminent strike, Ye Kong turned his head and controlled the Heavenly Execution Sword Qi that was about to pierce into Yun Jingting.
He only used a little bit of spiritual power to make the sword just stab Yun Jingting's back, and then withdrew the Heavenly Execution Sword Qi.
Yun Jingting felt the stinging pain in his back and immediately turned around, but when he looked, there was nothing there.
Ye Kong then used the Heavenly Execution Sword Qi to stab Yun Jingting's kidney.
In this way, Ye Kong played with Yun Jingting for a full half an hour, and small beads of blood continued to flow from Yun Jingting's body, staining his clothes red.
Yun Jingting couldn't hold on any longer and fell from mid-air, collapsing on the battle stage. Ye Kong also returned to the battle stage afterwards.
Looking at the two people who came down, one standing and one lying down, the result was already very obvious.
The crowd in the stands stood up, all dumbfounded. Although they didn't know what happened in mid-air, they could already see it from the situation on the battle stage.
"Why! Why can you still use sword qi even without a sword!" Yun Jingting questioned Ye Kong unwillingly.
"The sword is not limited to a tangible substance; the formless is the tangible," Ye Kong said, looking directly at Yun Jingting with a serious expression.
From Ye Kong's eyes, Yun Jingting saw the path of cultivation that he did not have.
Yun Jingting angrily hammered the surface of the battle stage, venting the resentment in his heart.
Ye Kong's expression remained expressionless, as calm as he was at the beginning.
After Yun Jingting finished venting, he gradually calmed down.
Yun Jingting slowly stood up, raised his head, and the contempt for Ye Kong was gone from his eyes, replaced by admiration.
Yun Jingting clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Ye Kong, and then shouted loudly.
"A hero is not tempered by heaven, and a mediocre person is not envied by others! Peak Master Ye is supremely powerful, and I am sincerely convinced of my defeat." Yun Jingting's words were already an admission of his defeat in public.
The result of battle stage number one had stunned the crowd in the stands!
"This Peak Master of逍遥 Peak looks like a good-for-nothing, but I didn't expect him to be able to make the Peak Master of阴阳 Peak admit defeat!"
"This逍遥 Peak is not simple!"
For a time, the crowd in the stands stopped paying attention to the situation on the battle stage and were all whispering about逍遥 Peak.
After Ye Kong left the battle stage, the disciples came up and surrounded Ye Kong.
"Master, what happened in mid-air just now?"
"Master, how did you conquer the Peak Master of阴阳 Peak?"
"Master, you are so amazing! Can you teach me!"
The disciples were very eager to know the answer, looking at Ye Kong with expectant eyes.
Feeling the disciples' fervent gazes, Ye Kong rolled his eyes, changed his expression, and directly clutched his chest.
"Oh ~ This master is exhausted and feels uncomfortable all over. I just want to go back to 流云轩 to recuperate," Ye Kong said, and fell straight down.
The disciples also quickly supported Ye Kong, and seeing that their master was uncomfortable, the disciples did not ask any further questions.
In order to show the disciples' filial piety to their master, the disciples directly carried Ye Kong back to 流云轩 like black people carrying a coffin.
Ye Kong returned to 流云轩 and fell into a deep sleep. The matches of the other managers of the 玄武 Society gradually determined their winners and losers, and the competition ended.
