This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable

The higher the level of the Secret Technique, the stronger the weapon, the more strength he could obtain.

The Bloodline Talent of the War Demon Clan was the Refining Ritual of Demon Soldiers.

Therefore, the "Bing" Secret Pattern was simply an invincible Secret Technique tailor-made for the War Demon Clan.

After the Secret Technique was cast, the Black Blood Sword, which was initially held in Qing Ge's hand, shot out uncontrollably and hovered in the air.

Dark golden threads of Sword Qi streamed from the blade of the sword, sweeping out like a storm, filling the nearby region with a destructive force capable of annihilating heaven and earth.

Shrouded in Sword Qi, the Black Blood Sword danced through the air like a Youlong, and behind Qing Ge, a Soul Shadow suddenly took shape.

It was the ghastly visage of a wolf spirit with blood-red eyes.

This was the Soul Shadow formed by the will of the Black Blood Sword.

The Soul Shadow would not turn into a creature to fight for Qing Ge, but it would endow him with incomparable strength.

Next instant, the wolf spirit Soul Shadow suddenly contracted and merged into Qing Ge's body.

A terrifying aura abruptly flared up around Qing Ge.

The earth shook under this terrifying power, all the dust lifted slightly and spread outwards, forming ripples made of dust.

It seemed to take a long time, but these series of changes happened in an instant before Lu Qingshan's Heaven Suppressing second Sword Technique landed.

When the light dissipated, Qing Ge reappeared with seemingly little change from before.

Or rather, the only change seemed to be that the Black Blood Sword in his hand had disappeared – temporarily fused into his body.

But then, in the next moment, amidst the piercing Sword Qi, the blood-drenched Qing Ge forcibly took a step forward.

With this step, he placed himself under Lu Qingshan's sword.

Qing Ge's face showed signs of defeat, with blood still flowing from his seven orifices, his injuries very severe.

However, his eyes were filled with a fierce and vicious light.

With no sword in hand, Qing Ge merely sneered and thrust out his blood-sputtering left palm towards Lu Qingshan's terrifyingly powerful Heaven Suppressing second Sword Technique.

In his palm, a dense black light unfolded, making it appear as black jade.

No matter how one looked at it, it seemed like an act of sheer folly.

His palm met the sword, and they clashed fiercely.

A Sword Lotus blossomed abruptly upon the Dragon Sparrow only to wilt as Qing Ge's hand twisted slightly and then slapped down again.

Petal by petal, the Sword Lotus withered.

Lu Qingshan seized the opportunity to press the attack, breaking Qing Ge's relentless defense, which had seemed impossible to overcome!

In the space of a single palm strike, Heaven Suppressing could not contend.

Lu Qingshan's figure was forced to retreat dozens of yards under this slap.

"You're not as good with the sword as you..." Qing Ge stared at Lu Qingshan, who looked solemn, and smirked sinisterly, "Then I just won't use a sword at all."

The "Bing" Secret Pattern had given him a doubling of his combat power.

The increase in combat power was a qualitative transformation, not a simple case of summation.

It's like a warrior who could deliver a thousand catty of strength with a single punch. If capable of overcoming ten with one, doubling his punching power would not lead to beating twenty, but rather a hundred!

Thus, the "Bing" Secret Pattern was also known as the first Secret Technique of the Demon Race's assault methods.

Now, Qing Ge was much stronger than before, immeasurably so. Even though he was seriously injured and his demonic power was depleted, he still possessed the ability to overwhelm Lu Qingshan.

Compared to Lu Qingshan's Heaven Suppressing, the "Bing" Secret Pattern was more comprehensive, more practical, and more powerful.

After all, Heaven Suppressing merely enhanced the power of Sword Techniques without benefiting other aspects and lasted only three strikes.

"Today, if it were any other Low-Ranking Demon General, they would probably die under your sword," Qing Ge stood in place, his face sneering, "Fortunately, I, Lord, am blessed with an extraordinary talent; even at Sixth Grade, I have mastered our clan's supreme 'Bing' Secret Pattern."

The "Bing" Secret Pattern, being the supreme Secret Technique of the War Demon Clan, was extremely difficult to master.

Despite his arrogance and recklessness, he was born extraordinary, mastering the "Bing" Secret Pattern at the start of the Sixth Grade.

It was because of this that he was highly regarded by his father, Ao Ren Demon Venerable, who intended to assist him in his ascent.

Despite feeling a chill at Qing Ge's ridicule, Lu Qingshan laughed heartily, "If you didn't have any real skills, I'd be embarrassed to die here."

"Then die!" Qing Ge was no longer courteous, bellowing angrily, his demeanor that of a raging demon.

The enhancement from the "Bing" Secret Pattern was also time-limited.

He was ready to end this battle that should not have been so fierce.

Qing Ge's body suddenly emitted a golden light that filled ten thousand feet.

It was the dark golden Secret Patterns on his body shining brightly.

He was fully activating his "Summon Soldiers" Divine Skill, intent on stealing Lu Qingshan's Flying Sword.

Qing Ge had already attempted this before, but due to the close connection between Lu Qingshan and his Life-bound Sword, coupled with the strong will of the Sword Artifact itself resisting, he ended up suffering, failing to achieve his goal, and inadvertently fell into a perilous situation.

He wouldn't fall into the same trap twice, of course.

The reason he was "doubling down" was that, after employing the "Bing" Secret Pattern, his "Summon Soldiers" Divine Skill was also twice as powerful.

Now, Qing Ge was the king of a myriad of soldiers.

Any Magic Artifact had to unconditionally obey his will.

Unstoppable tremendous force spread out, enveloping Lu Qingshan's Flying Sword.

The Flying Swords Oblivion and Peach Blossom, circling in the air, began to shake violently, and even the Dragon Sparrow in Lu Qingshan's hands seemed poised to fly out of his grasp.

Lu Qingshan's countenance became grave as he reined in his smiles, fully focused on Sword Control, ready to struggle against Qing Ge.

The two were vying for control of the Flying Sword.