After all, Shen Que's side had strength in numbers, and they surrounded her from all directions, confining her to a certain area.

She might soon be captured.

Tang Fei answered with a sound, swiftly charging towards Shen Que and the others.

Shen Boyu didn't care about Tang Fei's direction. The moment Xuanyuan Mingjing emerged, he knew that it would be difficult to kill Tang Fei today.

At this moment, he focused all his energy and spirit solely on the Great Grandmaster Xuanyuan Mingjing.

When experts exchange blows, one strike can determine life or death.

He didn't dare to be careless, nor could he afford to be.

Extending his right hand, a bright blue glow, like seawater, appeared in his palm.

The blue radiance shone on the sea surface, then 'fished' out a silver fishing rod from the water.

Shen Boyu had long secluded himself in the old residence atop Luojia Mountain, seldom going out unless necessary.

Everyone assumed he was reclusive to guard the old residence and unwilling to venture out.

In reality, only a few people knew that he practiced the "Beiming Kun Breath Skill," which required taking water as its guide.

Surrounded by the sea, the vast ocean water was the nourishment he needed to advance his cultivation.

His daily fishing at the coast was actually his practice of the "Beiming Kun Breath Skill."

Sheng Kuang, the drunkard, waited one day for an opportunity but couldn't find a chance because the divine skill was so formidable.

He had honed it to such a flawless extent.

As the saying goes, a fly doesn't land on an egg without cracks.

If you have no crack, a fly...

How did Sheng Kuang find an opening?

Xuanyuan Mingjing stood on high, slashing down with a sword.

An extreme coldness covered the sky and earth.

The waves of the deepest part of the Eastern Sea suddenly froze into jade sculptures.

As if to freeze the entire Eastern Sea along with Shen Boyu on its surface.

Shen Boyu stood atop the wave tips, three feet of ice beneath his feet spreading into a nine-palace pattern, with the ice lines freezing last night's drowned starlight.

He looked up at the flickering silver light in the clouds and suddenly swung his fishing rod.

What a beautiful cast.

Whoosh!

A bright blue light ball flew into the air, then fiercely crashed into the continuously forming silver frost.

Boom!

The light ball exploded, water splashing everywhere.

The Sword Qi vanished.

The frozen seawater instantly softened and returned to the sea, as if someone had pressed the 'start' button.

The wind blew, waves rolled.

As if nothing had happened.

Xuanyuan Mingjing stepped out from the darkness, his snow-white robe rippling with rosy light, each step burning golden Sanskrit on the cloud carpet.

The sword technique was easily nullified by Shen Boyu, and he showed no unusual emotions.

It was as expected.

"Try taking another sword of mine."

"Why not?"

The Eastern Sea suddenly lost its color at that moment.

No, it merely lost its original blackness.

Around a hundred miles, the view was a blinding white.

Xuanyuan Mingjing stepped onto ice lotuses, leaping towards the deep sea, each step spreading silvery frost patterns.

His "Cold Jade Technique" had reached the "Colorless Realm," where even light froze into crystalline glass underneath the morning light, refracting a seven-layered twisted universe.

Shen Boyu's fishing rod frosted first.

Originally condensed from seawater, now ice upon ice...

Crack!

A crisp sound came as the fishing rod shattered into icy shards.

The chill extended from the fishing rod to Shen Boyu's arm, and his right hand gripping the rod instantly became encased in white frost.

Then it spread upwards, turning half of the arm snow white.

Shen Boyu remained calm, quietly channeling the Yin Yang Qi within to counteract.

A flash of bright blue light, and the frosted arm and hand returned to normal.

One side extreme Yin and cold, the other mild yet domineering.

The two figures intertwined, becoming a black and white pair of light points.

Thunder rumbled.

Sword Qi filled the sky.

In the blink of an eye, they exchanged thousands of blows.

It seemed the fight lasted a long time.

Or perhaps separated in an instant.

The distance between the two increased again.

Xuanyuan Mingjing's expression grew serious.

Shen Boyu practiced Water Element Techniques, gaining the advantages of time and place fighting in the Eastern Sea.

Although his own "Cold Jade Technique" also required Water Energy, it... only needed the chill of the sea.

Not as straightforward as what Shen Boyu required.

He was like a Sea God, capable of parting water and controlling tides, directly utilizing seawater.

Shen Boyu grew more invigorated as the battle progressed, looking confidently at Xuanyuan Mingjing: "I've been fishing all my life, always coming back empty-handed..."

"Brother Xuanyuan, you're the biggest catch I've ever encountered, today I absolutely won't let you get away."

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