The Unparalleled Sword Emperor Chapter 2929 - 2904: Long Beibei’s Victory!

Long Beibei was severely wounded by two strikes from Long Yu, with injuries on her shoulder and back becoming increasingly dire, blood flowing like pillars from her wounds.

Long Yu, surrounded by a blinding blood mist, hovered in mid-air like a Demon God, overlooking the gravely injured Long Beibei with a menacing smile: "Want to continue? You can’t beat me!"

"Originally, you were at the Ninth Level of the Yangshen Realm, while I was at the First Level of the Life-and-Death Realm!"

"You were never my match, and now having unleashed the Blood Shadow Dividing Spirit Sword, you have even less chance!"

"Admit defeat!"

The warriors watching the battle all knew well that the sword wounds Long Beibei inflicted on Long Yu earlier were incomparable to the power of Long Yu’s last two strikes.

These two strikes nearly claimed half of Long Beibei’s life.

Everyone thought Long Beibei was undoubtedly going to lose.

Even Long Huihuang and Long Xian feared for her chances of recovery.

Only Lin Bai still held faith in Long Beibei.

Lin Bai chuckled lightly: "Alright, the warm-up is over, now the real martial arts competition begins!"

Zhao Yue, upon hearing Lin Bai’s words, couldn’t help but look at Long Beibei.

Lin Bai wore a mysterious smile, showing no pressure, as if he already knew Long Beibei would surely win.

Lying on the ground, Long Beibei gritted her teeth, stood up, and raised her head, revealing a pale face, glaring coldly at Long Yu with a sneer: "With just those two strikes, you only heavily injured me, I haven’t lost yet!"

"Long Yu, today I will certainly defeat you!"

"Otherwise, I would be truly letting down my master’s painstaking efforts over the past two months!"

Long Beibei leaped up from the ground, floated in mid-air, suddenly surrounded by a crimson glow.

In that instant, Long Beibei’s cultivation rose from the Ninth Level of the Yangshen Realm to the Great Perfection of the Yangshen Realm.

"Heaven-reaching Sword Skill!"

Long Beibei growled in a low voice.

"Secret Skill for boosting cultivation!"

Long Huihuang looked at Long Beibei in shock.

"What’s going on?"

"How did Long Beibei suddenly rise from the Ninth Level to Great Perfection?"

Exclaims of surprise erupted from the surrounding warriors.

Witnessing Long Beibei’s sudden boost in cultivation, Long Yu was also taken aback but soon sneered: "Even if you use a Secret Skill to boost your cultivation, so what?"

"You are still just a warrior at the Great Perfection of the Yangshen Realm, while I am at the First Level of the Life-and-Death Realm, you are sure to lose!"

"Since you fail to realize your folly, I won’t waste more words!"

"This strike will end it!"

Blood surged through Long Yu’s body, transforming into a blood-colored escape light that rushed towards Long Beibei.

As Long Yu’s strike approached, Long Beibei made no attempt to dodge, instead looking on with a cold smile, immediately raising her sword, invoking a heaven-reaching Sword Aura that descended from above.

"Three Feet Qingfeng!"

With an angry slash, she cleaved through the blood mist enveloping Long Yu, the Sword Aura aiming to strike at Long Yu’s face.

With a bang!

Long Yu’s face was cleaved open by this strike, sent flying to crash pathetically against a stone wall, spitting blood upon hitting the ground.

Especially showing a hideous Sword Scar across his handsome face, nearly shredding half his facial flesh away!

"How can this be! I used the Blood Shadow Dividing Spirit Sword, how could you possibly be my match!" Long Yu sat on the ground, incredulous.

He never expected that, even after using the Blood Shadow Dividing Spirit Sword, he would be slashed down by Long Beibei.

Long Beibei coldly looked at Long Yu, blood streaming down her body, dyeing her white robe red, yet showed no fear, instead coldly smiling as she said: "Do you even know what I went through these past two months?"

"Heh!"

"My master’s guidance is something you will never understand!"

Long Yu lay on the ground, coldly watching Long Beibei, saying: "What did that mere mortal teach you?"

"The Sword Skill and Secret Skill you displayed, were all taught by that mortal, weren’t they?"

Long Beibei sneered: "What my master taught, you will never comprehend!"

"More than teaching Sword Skills and Secret Skills, my master taught me much more worthwhile lessons!"

Long Yu warily asked: "What did he teach you!"

Holding the Sharp Sword with resolved eyes, Long Beibei proclaimed: "Uphold faith, never give up!"

Long Yu incredulously asked: "Just that one sentence?"

Long Beibei replied: "If you knew what I went through these two months, you would understand the importance of that sentence!"

"Long Yu, borrowing your words, with this strike, I will end this battle!"

Long Beibei raised her sword, a sharp Sword Aura spreading out.

As the sword fell, Long Beibei intended to thoroughly defeat Long Yu!

"My master told me, this Sword Skill is called Dragon Slayer!"

"And this strike is called... Buddha’s Wrath!"

Rumbling——

The immense Sword Aura surged, the Sword Intention soared to the skies.

In this moment, Long Beibei was bathed in a Sword Aura that reigned supreme over all creatures, like an unassailable and holy Immortal Buddha.

An Immortal Buddha’s wrath, heaven and earth shudder!

One slash cleaved the sky, annihilating beings, directly striking at Long Yu’s head.

Terrified by the power of this strike, Long Yu was scared out of his wits, face pale, frozen in place, even forgetting to defend.

"Long Yu!" Dragon Hawk shouted in concern.

Su Dingan’s eyes flashed, speaking coldly: "Long Yu stand up, thrust at her three inches under the armpit, and you can turn the tables!"

Hearing Su Dingan’s instruction, Long Yu regained composure, rolled up, and following Su Dingan’s guidance, thrust towards Long Beibei.

On the stone wall, Lin Bai, hearing Su Dingan’s guidance, eyes gleamed with a cold light.

Zhao Yue said: "Now that even Su Dingan is giving directions, why not offer some advice to Long Beibei too?"

Lin Bai shook his head saying: "No need, in face of absolute power, any guidance is futile!"

Rumbling——

Long Beibei and Long Yu’s swords rapidly closed in.

Instantly they clashed fiercely.

With a booming sound.

Through a burst of Spiritual Power, Long Yu’s body was flung back like a severed kite, crashing pathetically a hundred meters away, convulsing and unable to rise again.

And Long Beibei, though heavily injured, still stood proudly in the field, gripping her Sharp Sword, with blood dripping down the sword tip.

At the moment Long Beibei defeated Long Yu, the whole field was dumbstruck.

Even Long Huihuang and Long Xian found it unbelievable!

After a while, Long Beibei looked up towards all the Qinglong Clan members atop Kongtian Peak, raising her Sharp Sword, loudly declaring: "I! Won!"

Only then did Long Huihuang snap back, laughing heartily: "Hahaha, great, great, indeed!"

Long Xian was overly excited, saying: "Won, won, won!"

Members of the Qinglong Clan exclaimed repeatedly: "Won! Long Beibei actually won, she truly defeated Long Yu!"

"Oh my god!"

"Am I dreaming? Long Yu was defeated by Long Beibei?"

"After this battle, no one can contest Long Beibei’s position as young clan leader!"

"Long Beibei will be the future ruler of the Qinglong Clan!"

All the Qinglong Clan members acknowledged that with this victory, no one within the clan could challenge Long Beibei’s position as young clan leader!

And in this battle, Long Beibei proved her strength.

Hearing the surrounding cheers, Long Beibei looked towards Lin Bai with a bitter smile.

Master and student exchanged gazes, Lin Bai’s eyes filled with gratification.