GBP Chapter 1849
Chapter 1849
Chen Xuan looked up at the sky and saw the sword clouds formed by the dense sword formation. He nodded slightly and said, "Zi Mang is indeed a prodigy who is extremely skilled in the way of the sword. Such a divine sword phenomenon is rare. It is a pity that I have experienced it at such close range. Brother Zi Mang, this phenomenon of yours is mine."
After comparing them in his mind, Chen Xuan had to admire the fact that the Holy Land and the Immortal Divine Dynasty's foundation was not to be underestimated: "In comparison, the overall strength of Yu'er and the other six is still a step behind that of the core disciples of the Holy Land."
Seeing that Chen Xuan neither took the divine weapon nor actively used his immortal energy or divine body to enhance his abilities, the three snorted coldly in their hearts. This behavior clearly showed that he did not take them seriously.
"Make your move!" Qiu Zixian uttered these two words calmly, and then she disappeared.
"Hmm." Zi Mang nodded, then transformed into a sharp sword beam and swept away.
"Chen Xuan, this time I'll show you my skills." Shen Yu held a divine bow in one hand and a divine arrow in the other. A vertical pupil suddenly appeared between his brows. The pupil seemed to be able to shorten the distance in space, and Chen Xuan seemed to be right in front of him.
Before the words were even finished, Qiu Zixian and Zi Mang had already launched a fierce attack!
Wearing those top-grade immortal gloves, Qiu Zixian's fair hands transformed into sharp blades in the demonic mist, moving so fast that only afterimages remained. Wisps of purple mist surrounded her, and any cultivator at the Myriad Manifestations Realm or the Primordial Spirit Realm who touched even a trace of it would likely lose their mind instantly.
Although she was only a second primordial spirit, she dared to use palm techniques in close combat, which shows that cultivating the demonic path was only one of her many methods.
"You brat, do you still remember how you flirted with your sister that day?" Qiu Zixian instantly appeared to Chen Xuan's left, her fair palm glowing with a ghostly light, wrapped in a purple mist, and slashed straight at Chen Xuan's neck. The wind from her palm made the air whistle, and the lake surface was swept by the wind from her palm, instantly creating a water wall several feet high.
Almost simultaneously, a purple sword beam slashed down from the right like lightning, blocking all of Chen Xuan's evasive routes—
The purple light had already arrived, and the ancient sword, carrying a thousand feet of sword intent, had already made people's skin sting even before the tip of the sword arrived.
He pointed his left hand like a sword, and a beam of extremely condensed purple light shot out with a "whoosh," aiming straight for Chen Xuan's brow: "Purple Light Flash!"
When top masters clash, there is no testing; every move is thunderous and powerful, leaving no room for the opponent.
In the distance, Shen Yu, suspended in mid-air by the Fusang Divine Tree, held a fully drawn divine bow, the arrow imbued with the light of nine suns locked onto Chen Xuan.
The arrowhead gleamed with golden light, as if it could pierce through the void at any moment, and even Chen Xuan's soul felt a stinging threat.
"Interesting." Chen Xuan was attacked from both sides and locked in by Shen Yu's divine arrows from both front and back. He seemed to be in a desperate situation, but he only smiled faintly.
He instantly formed sword fingers with both hands, and with a light flick of his left sword finger, a condensed finger force collided with Qiu Zixian's palm strike. With a crisp clang, the demonic mist collided with the finger force, stirring up ripples. The water wall shattered with a roar, turning into a sky full of silver rain.
His right hand, pointing like a sword, met the ancient sword's purple light head-on, slashing, thrusting, parrying, sweeping...
"Clang clang clang!"
The deafening clang of metal against metal, the purple sword light colliding with the finger force, sparks flying everywhere. The lake surface was churned by the aftershocks, yet not even a speck of Chen Xuan's clothes got wet.
"What? Such an attack, and it was actually blocked?" Shen Yu, who was in the distance, was shocked to see this. He had thought that according to the plan, he would be able to crush Chen Xuan in one move.
Even the Nine Yang Divine Arrow he had condensed had already predicted Chen Xuan's possible dodge direction, but unexpectedly, Chen Xuan managed to neutralize Qiu Zixian and Zi Mang's almost perfect pincer attack with just two sword fingers.
With the best opportunity lost, Shen Yu could only feign an attack, frantically mobilizing the light of the nine suns, which poured down like a golden waterfall in an attempt to slow down Chen Xuan's speed.
No matter how he urged him, Chen Xuan remained calm on the lake. His steps were leisurely, and his sword fingers always managed to deflect Qiu Zixian and Zi Mang's attacks with the slightest movement.
The lake was filled with towering waves and mist, yet no one could get within three feet of him, as if an invisible barrier kept all his deadly attacks at bay.
"Hahaha……"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan had effortlessly parried over a hundred attacks from the two men.
"The core disciples cultivated by the Purple Mansion Holy Land, the Nine Nether Holy Land, and the Feathered Divine Dynasty are nothing special, are they?"
Chen Xuan was floating in the void at this moment, his hands merely forming a sword finger. Even his divine body and the four opposing attributes of transcendent immortal energy were not revealed in the slightest. In this confrontation, he easily dealt with the situation solely based on his understanding of the ultimate sword technique.
Upon hearing Chen Xuan's teasing remark, Qiu Zixian, Zi Mang, and Shen Yu all wore solemn expressions and were filled with immense horror.
Especially Qiu Zixian and the other two who fought Chen Xuan at close range. Although they did not use their true ultimate techniques, they still had seven or eight points of their overall strength, but they could not even force out Chen Xuan's supernatural powers, phenomena, or immortal energy.
"No wonder you're so confident, taking on three at once. It seems we've really messed up this time." Qiu Zixian was extremely solemn. As soon as she finished speaking, her palms turned pure black, and even the tips of her ten fingers opened up a demonic eye.
"I didn't expect Brother Chen Xuan to be so powerful. It seems I need to use my trump card to deal with him." As soon as Zi Mang finished speaking, he instantly unleashed the Heaven and Earth Transformation Technique, the most suitable technique for close combat, with three heads and six arms.
Six ancient swords appeared together, and a purple moon slowly emerged behind the purple light. Where the purple moonlight spread, the lake water and lotus flowers were all annihilated by the purple sword aura.