Sword Qi that was close to thirty meters long rushed towards Yuan Fei like a dragon.
Yuan Fei didn't dodge. Instead, he used Golden Body Arts to block the sword light.
Rumble!
Sword Qi surged and slashed onto Yuan Fei's body with great force.
In an instant, there was a loud rumble. Within a radius of thirty meters, energy overflowed and wild winds blew.
The nearby disciples frantically retreated, afraid that they would be caught in the terrifying storm.
"So terrifying! This guy's strength is almost on par with the chief disciple! "Some martial artists' voices trembled.
In the distance, Wan Jianxing looked at the sword. His eyes flickered, and his battle intent soared.
When the light disappeared, the crowd could see the situation clearly.
The ground was split open, and there was a terrifying crack that extended into the distance. Yuan Fei, who was in the center, stood proudly like a golden giant.
"He's, he's fine?"
The nearby disciples' eyes almost popped out. "Is he still human? He took a hit and he's fine!"
"Golden Body Arts is a low-level spirit class martial art. Rumor has it that when practiced to a high level, it can achieve a perfect defense and ignore all attacks!" In the crowd, a few high-level disciples whispered and looked at Yuan Fei with a trace of fear.
If two people fought and one of them ignored the attack, it could be said that they were in an invincible position.
Fighting with such a person, there was almost no chance of winning. At most, it would be a draw.
Yuan Fei was twenty meters tall and looked like he was cast in gold. His whole body was shining with light.
He looked at Lin Xuan and said proudly, "What else do you have? Use it. You can't break my defense!"
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed as he used Purple Spirit Eyes to observe.
He found that Yuan Fei's body was as hard as gold. His defense was insane, but his insides were the same as a normal person's.
"Looks like he hasn't practiced to a high level, or Golden Body Arts can't refine his body." Lin Xuan thought.
Lin Xuan didn't hesitate anymore. His body flashed and rushed towards Yuan Fei. Under his sword, there was no absolute defense. Everything could be cut open!
Like a sudden flash of lightning or a gust of wind, Lin Xuan's speed was extremely fast. Even a martial artist at the second sky of the Spiritual Sea Realm might not be able to catch up with him.
After a few flashes, he arrived in front of Yuan Fei. The red flame sword in his hand emitted a cold sword light.
Sword Intent surged and sword light danced.
The long sword in Lin Xuan's hand was like a gust of wind and lightning, thrusting out rapidly.
Streaks of blazing sword light slashed towards Yuan Fei. The attack contained within could easily shatter a martial artist in the first layer of the Spiritual Ocean Realm.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal rang out, and the air buzzed. Everyone's faces turned pale, and they kept retreating.
Yuan Fei used his bare hands to block the longsword. Every strike had the power to split mountains. The two of them fought at high speed, and the sky was filled with afterimages.
"So fast!"
"So strong!"
Everyone was shocked. This kind of battle had already surpassed the normal first sky of the Spiritual Ocean Realm, and could even be compared with the second sky of the Spiritual Ocean Realm.
"Yuan Fei is a genius on the Hidden Dragon Rank. Who is that guy? Is he a genius from the Rising Star?"
"Looks like he's the rumored sword intent genius of the Black Heaven Sect, Lin Xuan!"
"Sword intent? Did someone really comprehend it? No wonder he's so strong! "
While everyone was discussing, Lin Xuan and Wan Jian attacked quickly. Close to a hundred moves had already passed.
"As expected of the chief disciple. Although I didn't intentionally activate the sword intent, this kind of attack isn't something normal people can block!" Lin Xuan exclaimed inwardly.
"But there are still flaws." A smile appeared on his lips.
"Your defense is strong, but it can't stop me!" Lin Xuan laughed. The light on the longsword in his hand faded, and the blade appeared.
"What's going on? Where's his sword Qi?" Many people were confused.
Only Wan Jianxing frowned. The sword light didn't disappear, but condensed into a line, gathering on the blade.
"This Lin Xuan has such exquisite control!"
Peng!
Lin Xuan swung the Red Flame Sword, and smashed it directly, as if a mountain fell from the sky.
"Sun Opening Fist!"
Yuan Fei not only had a strong defense, but his strength was even more terrifying.
His fist was like a sun, shining in all directions, and blasted towards Lin Xuan.
Clang! Clang!
Sparks flew in all directions, like raging waves crashing on the shore, deafening the ears.
Every strike shook the ground, and that kind of power made people's hearts palpitate.
"What? Yuan Fei is retreating? "
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
If Lin Xuan had defeated Yuan Fei with a peerless sword technique, they could still accept it. But now, Lin Xuan had directly competed with Yuan Fei in strength, and even won. This was unbelievable.
"Impossible!"
Yuan Fei's arm was numb, and his heart was in turmoil. His defense and strength were unmatched in the younger generation, but now he was being suppressed.
Moreover, the person suppressing him was a sword cultivator.
In the distance, Wan Jianxing also had a strange expression. He didn't see the sword intent that he expected, but he saw a scene that surprised him.
Based on his experience, he could see that Lin Xuan's every strike was aimed at the same spot. Even Yuan Fei couldn't withstand such a crazy attack.
"Open up!"
Yuan Fei was enraged. He felt that Lin Xuan was provoking him.
"Sun Splitting Sky!"
He punched out with both fists, and the terrifying power almost doubled.
Lin Xuan was pushed back, and his body floated backward like duckweed.
"Looks like Yuan Fei is angry!" Someone exclaimed. "I knew it. No one can suppress Yuan Fei."
"I'm afraid Lin Xuan is in danger. Yuan Fei defeated the sword genius, Wan Jianxing. He has a special ability to restrain sword techniques."
Indeed, ordinary sword cultivators' skills were all in the sword. Their attacks were extremely fierce, and they focused on killing with one strike.
However, when facing a martial artist with strong defense like Yuan Fei, sword cultivators would often lose their advantage and become passive.
Would Lin Xuan follow in Wan Jianxing's footsteps? Everyone focused, waiting for the answer.
"Let's end this!" Lin Xuan said in a low voice. The battle just now made him understand that without using sword intent, his strength was on par with the chief disciple.
"Let's test sword intent again!" His eyes became deep, and the aura on his body became fierce again, as if a peerless divine sword had been unsheathed.
A trace of sword intent gushed out, as if it was ten thousand years old ice, making people's hearts tremble.
"So cold!"
"What's going on? I can't move my body! "
Many people turned pale with fright. The chill was bone-chilling, as if there was a heavenly sword hanging above their heads.
"It's here, sword intent!" Wan Jianxing's eyes were burning, and he held the long sword at his waist tightly.
There, his Seven Star Sword was trembling slightly, as if it was out of control.
Yuan Fei's expression was extremely serious. He felt an unprecedented danger, and his body instinctively defended, shining with golden light.
"Is this sword intent? I'd like to have a taste of it! "Yuan Fei laughed, and his body rushed out like lightning.
He raised his hand and swung his sword.
Although it was a simple movement, it condensed all of Lin Xuan's strength.
At this moment, his essence, energy, and spirit reached an unprecedented height, perfectly fusing together.
"Wind Fusion Style!"
The green sword shadow flashed and disappeared in a flash, as if it had merged with the wind.
There was no earth-shattering sound, nor was there a dazzling light. This Wind Fusion Style, which contained sword intent, was completely different from the one he had just used.
However, its power was stronger.
Yuan Fei's pupils constricted, and he suddenly fell. He activated his strongest defense, and his body was like a golden furnace.
At that moment, he dared to feel the aura of death, and this aura made his heart tremble.
Without a sound, a sword radiance flew out of the wind and slashed his body.
Poof!
The blade of the sword slashed, and bright red blood splattered, like sparkling grains, and rolled down in the air.
Near the herb garden, there was silence. Everyone seemed to be petrified, and they could not speak for a long time.
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