klisemfg Chapter 897
Chapter 897
The sword beam came with overwhelming force and extreme speed, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night. Chen Xuan had no time to organize a more powerful counterattack. He could only concentrate on controlling the nine flying swords with all his might to build a defensive barrier and desperately resist, not allowing the deadly sword beam to have any chance to break through the defense and approach the Thousand Sword Puppet.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was able to withstand the immense power of his first layer of sword formation with just nine swords, Jian Xin frowned slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Without hesitation, he gently tapped the Thousand Swords Puppet below again, uttering a crisp "Out".
Boo hoo hoo hoo——
In an instant, eighteen more flying swords, accompanied by whistling winds, rushed out of the sword box like a flock of eagles chasing a rabbit, and merged into the Lesser Thousand Swords Formation with perfect accuracy.
In an instant, the twenty-seven flying swords intertwined, echoing each other, and the sword formation became increasingly powerful and complete, like a dense and impenetrable net, exuding a chilling aura of killing intent.
"You were able to block the sword light of this sword formation that converged from the three realms of Dao. Junior brother, I have to admit, you do have some real skills." Senior Brother Jianxin raised his eyes, his gaze towards Chen Xuan still cold, but now with a bit more seriousness.
At this moment, the twenty-seven flying swords once again emitted a rich, milky-white light. This light seemed to be drawn by some mysterious gravitational force, continuously surging and converging towards the core of the sword formation.
Before long, an even more dazzling sword light slowly emerged, its brilliance as intense as the blazing sun, making it difficult to look directly at.
Senior Brother Jianxin glared at Chen Xuan and coldly asked, "So, what do you plan to use to block this first level, third stage sword light?"
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Before the sword light had fully formed, the sharp, piercing sword cries resounded like the tolling of a great bell, shaking the entire arena. It was like the extraordinary phenomenon caused by the forging of an ancient immortal sword, or the roar of a ferocious beast, making people tremble with fear, and many disciples subconsciously covered their ears.
"That sword strike just now, with the power of only the third level of the Dao Domain, was already so difficult to withstand."
Chen Xuan pondered to himself, from the moment he embarked on the path of cultivation in his previous life, he had overcome countless obstacles and finally reached the path of immortality in this life. He had encountered countless enemies, but this senior brother Jianxin in front of him was probably the strongest among his generation.
"This time, eighteen more flying swords have been added, and the power of their sword light is clearly more terrifying than the last one..."
Chen Xuan instantly recalled the subtle reminders given by Xuan Ming, Tian Shuang, and others before the competition, all of which implied that several reincarnated immortals among the second-generation disciples had already mastered a complete Dao.
Now, personally experiencing the surging power of this sword light, his expression grew increasingly solemn, and he secretly wondered, "Could it be that I really have to reveal my trump card ahead of time?"
As Chen Xuan's thoughts raced, he also took the time to turn his head and look at the girl in the black dress who was surrounded by the two groups of people in the spectator stands, and the famous number one second-generation disciple - the handsome young man.
"No, if we reveal the true path of the sword in this match, we will surely lose the next one."
In a flash, Chen Xuan's brain worked at lightning speed, and he quickly came up with a solution.
"A sword formation technique?" Chen Xuan snorted coldly and suddenly waved his hand forcefully at the Thousand Sword Puppets below.
The Thousand Sword Puppet, which had been quietly lying dormant in the rear, suddenly soared into the air like an ancient beast that had been awakened.
Immediately afterwards, the sword box on the puppet's back suddenly opened, and with a deafening whistling sound, a total of eighty-one flying swords surged out like a swarm of bees leaving their hive.
"Array up!"
At Chen Xuan's command, eighty-one flying swords swiftly began to form an array in mid-air, using the Thousand Sword Puppet as their axis. They resembled well-trained soldiers, each performing its designated task and arranged in an orderly fashion according to Chen Xuan's will.