I Pick Up Talents on the Interstellar Battlefield

Chapter 925: Chapter 610: The Might of the Sword Immortal, Blessing of the Immortal Soldier_3

He also possessed the Purple Swordsmanship Talent [Overlord Blade Body]; this Talent was already enough to let him rank among the great masters of Swordsmanship, almost unmatched in the way of the blade.

Yet compared to Yang Lingfeng’s mastery in Swordsmanship, his own Swordsmanship and Sword Intent were like a toddler’s first steps—so immature they weren’t worth mentioning.

Yang Lingfeng’s sword path was the ultimate in purity, a razor‑sharp Sword Intent that could cleave the heavens; that edge could pierce all obstacles and crush all opponents.

Any Sword Intent in this world, before this pure yet domineering Sword Intent, would lose all luster and bow its head in submission.

Qin Tian even couldn’t help suspecting that Yang Lingfeng’s Talent and comprehension in the sword path had already reached the Holy Blood level—only bloodlines could be inherited, while this world‑shocking comprehension was an innate, uncopyable treasure.

In depth of Spiritual Energy, Yang Lingfeng was inferior to the Purgatory White Tiger; in sheer bodily toughness, the gap between him and the Purgatory White Tiger was like heaven and earth.

But Yang Lingfeng, relying only on that seemingly ordinary Azure Blade Treasure Sword in his hand and his own peak‑attained sword path, not only held firm amid the berserk onslaught without falling into the slightest disadvantage, he instead suppressed the Purgatory White Tiger at every turn, displaying the demeanor of a Sword Immortal to the fullest.

From this it could be seen that if he faced a Holy Blood powerhouse of the same level, Yang Lingfeng would surely be just as he was now, with a blazing sword path, unstoppable in his advance.

Completely opposite to Qin Tian’s joy and amazement, the masked man’s heart had already sunk to rock bottom.

In his view, once this trump card, the Purgatory White Tiger, was played, this battle should have ended like a bolt of lightning.

But who could have imagined that whether it was Robert, Qin Tian, or Yang Lingfeng, all of them displayed combat power far beyond his expectations; each person’s performance could only be described as world‑shocking.

Robert, relying on his own strength alone, faced the encirclement of five Tier Seven Human Puppet Golems; not only did he firmly stabilize the situation without falling behind, he even gradually seized the initiative on the battlefield;

Qin Tian, with only a Tier Seven cultivation, could face head‑on the three Tier Eight powerhouses including himself, displaying astonishing strength and tenacity; after entangling for so long, he still couldn’t take Qin Tian down;

And Yang Lingfeng, facing a Tier Eight Beastman Royal Family member, the terrifyingly powerful Purgatory White Tiger, was not only not killed in an instant, he instead relied on the sword path to suppress his opponent, beating the Purgatory White Tiger into utter embarrassment.

Three such world‑shocking monsters had actually appeared all at once, and he had run into every single one of them!

Why?

Why is it like this!

Bloodshot veins burst in the masked man’s eyes; he was both anxious and furious inside.

The Energy fluctuations from a Tier Eight powerhouse’s battle were terrifying beyond measure; there was no way to hide them from the Royal Space Fleet’s monitoring. It wouldn’t be long before the Empire’s top experts rushed over upon receiving the news.

By then, let alone completing the mission, he wouldn’t even have the slightest chance of escape.

With his mind in chaos, the masked man’s attacks started to become disordered, and flaws appeared in his coordination.

Qin Tian immediately picked up on this point, but he had no intention of breaking through from here.

The three Tier Eight powerhouses were ultimately far too strong; even if he seized a flaw to launch a counterattack and used some of his trump cards, it would still be hard to lock down the battle in one stroke.

Just as he had thought before, the true decider of victory in this battle had always been Yang Lingfeng and the Purgatory White Tiger. And as it happened, he had other methods that could lend Yang Lingfeng a hand and allow him to take down his opponent in one go.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian seized the brief opening in the three powerhouses’ assault; his figure paused slightly as he swiftly raised his hand, Golden Light erupting from his palm. A dazzling, blazing golden beam spewed out from his palm, like a shooting star chasing the moon, accurately landing upon the Azure Blade Sword in Yang Lingfeng’s hand.

The next moment, the Azure Blade Treasure Sword instantly blossomed with a brilliant Golden Light, and its fierce Sword Intent shot straight into the sky.

Seeing this scene, the masked man’s expression changed drastically, while the corner of Qin Tian’s mouth curled into a faint arc.

This was his trump card to change the tide of battle, likewise one of the core abilities originating from the [Soldier Immortal] Talent—Immortal Soldier Blessing.

Immortal Soldier Blessing: Using one’s own Laws of the weapon path as the guide, temporarily infuse them into the target Weapon, causing its basic attributes to surge by 400%–600%, while forcibly awakening seven kinds of Enchantment Power—Sharpness, Blood Sucking, Demon‑Breaking, Overload, Rebound, Rejuvenation, and Spirit Absorption. Besides that, it will also randomly awaken one of three high‑level enchantments: "Spirit Lock" (restrains the target’s Spiritual Energy), "Sky Rend" (rips open space), or "Mountain Suppression" (adds gravity suppression). For a short time, the Weapon is turned into a top‑tier Divine Weapon, with its combat power multiplied.