Now that Lu Xuan had successfully condensed the Thunderclap Divine Glyph, how could an ordinary person compare to his mastery of the power of thunder? The power of the Thunderclap Divine Glyph combined with the Thunderclap Sword was definitely not inferior to Zhuang Xiangming's Swift Thunder and Swift Wind.
At this moment, the spectators were already dumbfounded. They were still shocked by Zhuang Xiangming's thunder, but they didn't expect Lu Xuan to summon a thunderbolt with just a raise of his hand! Comparing the two, the difference was obvious!
"Who is this kid? How can he be so powerful at such a young age? " He Wen couldn't help but ask. He originally thought that Lu Xuan would definitely not have the strength to resist Zhuang Xiangming's crazy attack, but the reality was very different from what he had expected. Not only did Zhuang Xiangming not suppress Lu Xuan, but he was also faintly at a disadvantage. Especially with the next sword, Zhuang Xiangming definitely could not beat Lu Xuan.
Sure enough, as He Wen had expected, Lu Xuan's Thunderclap Sword was like a hot knife through butter. After absorbing the endless sword aura in the swordsmanship field, its power had already reached the extreme. Although Zhuang Xiangming's Thunderclap Sword looked powerful, it depended on who he was fighting against.
The two swords collided, and only a few cracking sounds could be heard. Zhuang Xiangming's Thunderclap Sword had no resistance at all and was instantly shattered. The Thunderclap Sword's remaining power did not stop and shot straight at Zhuang Xiangming.
Zhuang Xiangming was shocked and had no spare energy to resist this sword. He never thought that the Whirlwind Sword Art that he was so proud of would be so vulnerable in front of Lu Xuan. What was even more difficult for him to accept was that from the beginning to the end, Lu Xuan had only triggered the power of the swordsmanship field and had not used his sword at all.
Seeing the Thunderclap Sword getting closer and closer to him, Zhuang Xiangming was full of unwillingness. Was he going to die here? He was not willing!
Right at this moment, a majestic saber qi shot over explosively from afar, and it just happened to be blocked when Lu Xuan's sword qi shot towards Zhuang Xiangming. The violent collision of Origin Energy instantly sent Zhuang Xiangming flying 10 meters away, and he seemed to be in an extremely sorry state. But at this moment, Zhuang Xiangming couldn't care so much because he had survived in the end.
A figure landed not far from Zhuang Xiangming. It was He Wen.
"Although I'm not too willing to save you, the kid in front of us seems to be a little troublesome. If we need to ask the patriarch and the others to take action just to deal with a foreign kid, then our He family's reputation will hit the floor." He Wen said.
Lu Xuan was not surprised by He Wen's sudden arrival. He had seen He Wen's restlessness, which was why he had attacked Zhuang Xiangming without restraint.
"I told the two of you to come together a long time ago. Wouldn't it be more lively now?" Lu Xuan said with a faint smile.
"That should be your strongest move, right? Do you think you can withstand the two of us together? " He Wen sneered and said, "Although two against one is a little unfair, but if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too arrogant. The He family's dignity cannot be challenged!"
Lu Xuan raised his brows slightly and said, "What you mean is, as long as your He family bullies others, others can't make a move against you?"
"If you have the ability, you can make your move." He Wen heard and laughed loudly, but then his voice turned cold, "If you don't have the ability, then you are courting death! The weak are prey to the strong, the strong are respected! Don't tell me you don't know this logic after cultivating to the sixth level of the Origin Realm? "
Lu Xuan shook his head slightly and said, "The weak are prey to the strong. I have known this for a long time. That's why I have been working hard to become a strong person from the weak. You have evoked some bad memories in me. Enough nonsense, come at me together."
Looking at He Wen in front of him, Lu Xuan suddenly thought of Qingshan Town's Ryūka. Back then, wasn't Ryūka as arrogant and unreasonable as the He and Wu clans?
If it wasn't for his miraculous encounter, if it wasn't for the help from Elder Xu and the others from Wind Sword School, how would there be the Lu Xuan of today? The result would probably be him and his father dying on the streets, while his sister would be captured and humiliated in Ryūka.
Moreover, the He Family and the Wu Family were a hundred times more powerful than the Long Family. Even the Peony Palace, which was a dignified fourth-grade power, had to treat them with respect. One could well imagine how many evil deeds Wu Zhibin and He Jin had committed. There were probably countless families that were being persecuted around Hundred Flowers City, but how many of them were like Lu Xuan?
Lu Xuan's eyes gradually became fierce. He stretched out his hand and swiped it across his storage ring. The Smoky Sword quietly appeared in his hand. The reason why he used the sword was not because he was afraid of the strength of these two people, but because he needed the sword to calm his current state of mind. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his murderous intent.
"You're quite wise to finally take out your sword. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance anymore." He Wen looked at Lu Xuan and said, then turned his head and said, "Zhuang Xiangming, if you still insist on this ridiculous principle of not joining hands with others, then you can leave."
"Today, I only want him to die!" Zhuang Xiangming slowly took a few steps forward, his voice extremely low. His most proud swordsmanship had been forcibly broken, and this was under the situation where Lu Xuan had not even drawn his sword. The jealousy in his heart had completely ignited.
"Very well, then let's attack together!" He Wen shouted loudly, his legs suddenly exerting force and he charged forward in an instant. The nine-ringed sword in his hand swung, and the iron rings strung on the blade made a crisp sound. It had a kind of breathtaking power.
Zhuang Xiangming also moved at the same time. He angrily shouted, "Have a taste of my strongest move! Whirlwind Scattered Clouds! "
Two extremely powerful auras suddenly rose and pressed down on Lu Xuan's face. The aura of the blade and the aura of the sword mixed together, causing Lu Xuan's hair and clothes to flutter. The only things that could not be blown away were Lu Xuan's body and heart.
Lu Xuan raised his head slightly and looked at the two figures descending from the sky. His heart was as calm as an ancient well. However, Ruo Xiangyi, who was next to him, became slightly worried. Tian Xin still had no intention of making a move. She was not sure if Lu Xuan would be able to withstand the attacks of those two powerful beings.
The spectators had already widened their eyes and extended their vision to the extreme. They wanted to see every detail of the battle clearly. A battle between experts of this level wasn't something that could be easily seen. Many of the martial artists who disliked the He and Wu Clans were secretly cheering for Lu Xuan in their hearts, hoping that he could block this move.
Peng Ying and Peng Xin's hearts were pounding. Previously, they thought that Lu Xuan was just an ordinary Origin Realm expert. Until they saw Lu Xuan easily forcing Zhuang Xiangming back, they realized that this person who had entered the city with them was already standing at a height that they could never reach.
Under the attention of the crowd, the air seemed to solidify. Finally, Lu Xuan made his move.
The Masked Dust Sword's body slightly trembled. Although it was named Masked Dust, at this moment, it was emitting endless brilliance. A gorgeous sword light lit up from the sword's body and began to spread in all directions, becoming brighter and brighter.
Feeling the aura that Lu Xuan was emitting, He Wen, who was in the air, couldn't help but be shocked. What kind of martial technique was this? How could it have such a powerful aura? But no matter what he was thinking, the arrow was already nocked on the bowstring and had to be released. He could only channel all the spirit force in his body into this blade and didn't dare to hold back at all!
Immediately, the Masked Dust Sword slowly slashed across the sky. Lu Xuan softly uttered four words, "Heaven, Man, Combine, As One."
In an instant, the sword light exploded! An unparalleled sword light slashed across the sky and welcomed the two of them at the same time. The endless sword qi in the sword dao field seemed to have sensed its owner's state of mind. It uniformly chased after the sword light and fused into it without any regard for its own safety.
Boom!
A loud sound could be heard as the sword light ruthlessly swept towards the two of them. He Wen and Zhuang Xiangming's combined attack couldn't even shake the sword light. Both of their attacks were instantly annihilated by the sword light.
"Pu!"
Two streams of blood sprinkled down from the sky. The two of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Their bodies flew out uncontrollably, and crashed into an innocent restaurant on the side of the street with an incomparably huge force. In an instant, two huge holes appeared in the restaurant. The crowd of martial artists who had been watching the show in peace in the restaurant had already sensed that something was wrong. They had flown away in advance to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
"Pu!" He Wen, who forced himself to sit up, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again. He felt as if his internal organs had shifted positions and was in extreme pain. This feeling made him recall the scene when he was young and was punched in the chest by a large man in the Refinement Realm. That was the closest he had ever been to death.
At this moment, his eyes were filled with shock as he looked at Lu Xuan. Lu Xuan had only used one sword strike. With just one sword strike, both his and Zhuang Xiangming's attacks were annihilated and formless, and they had almost been killed in an instant. What kind of strength was that?
He even clearly understood that if Lu Xuan wanted to kill the two of them, they would already be dead at this moment. This was because when the huge force was transmitted to them, Lu Xuan had withdrawn a little bit of it.
"For the sake of the Peony Palace, I won't kill you today. I hope you will teach the younger generation of your family well. If I see you next time doing evil, I will definitely kill you." Lu Xuan's cold voice sounded.
He Wen let out a bitter smile when he heard this. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he heard such words. But now that Lu Xuan was standing there, he was qualified to say such words. Thinking back to how he taught Lu Xuan the law of the jungle, He Wen felt it was ridiculous. It turned out that he was the weakling.
Ruo Xiangyi stared blankly at the calm expression of Lu Xuan. She felt that at this moment, Lu Xuan was simply too manly. He defeated two late stage Origin Realm experts with a single sword strike and was still so calm. Especially when he said he would definitely kill them. It made her feel even colder. But she liked it.
Tian Xin wasn't surprised at all. With Lu Xuan's strength, it was too easy for him to defeat these two seventh level Origin Realm experts. But what interested him more was Lu Xuan's sword strike. He could faintly feel that this sword strike contained the essence of sword dao. When he sparred with Lu Xuan, he didn't see Lu Xuan use it. He silently placed himself in He Wen's position and sadly realized that he couldn't block it either. Didn't this mean that he wasn't a match for Lu Xuan?
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