Rumble...
The two people clashed instantly, both fully revealing their respective strengths.
The terrifying powers erupted, causing the void to echo with roaring sounds.
The battle energy wiped out the air currents in the void, and energy ripples spread out.
The strong ones from Divine Sword Mountain all acted to disperse these ripples.
These two super talents at the Fourth Level of Life and Death Realm, armed with longswords, continued to attack in the void.
Each displayed their sect’s powerful swordsmanship martial techniques, creating a truly spectacular sight.
Kuang Tian fought with incredible arrogance and dominance, ultimately taking a blow from the opponent’s sword, leaving a deep sword scar on his chest.
Gathering all his strength, he then struck and sent the Sacred Sword Peak disciple flying away.
Spurt!
The Sacred Sword Peak disciple was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.
"Hmph, with such mediocre strength, you dare to come and act arrogantly at Divine Sword Mountain? Overestimating yourself!"
Kuang Tian clutched his chest, speaking arrogantly.
"Oh, really?"
A crisp voice rang out as the only woman in the Sacred Sword Peak team stepped forward.
With a high and mighty look full of self-confidence, she gazed at Kuang Tian, her eyes filled with mockery.
"Who are you? Has Sacred Sword Peak run out of people, sending a woman forward?"
Kuang Tian looked at the woman coldly.
"You should take a shot from me first before speaking!"
The woman said coldly to Kuang Tian, then waved her hand.
A golden sword glare rushed toward Kuang Tian, appearing very ordinary.
But when Kuang Tian came into contact, his face changed dramatically.
With a boom, Kuang Tian was sent flying by the sword glare.
With one move, she defeated the disciple of the Fourth Sword Master at Divine Sword Mountain with Fourth Level Life and Death Realm strength.
All the disciples of Divine Sword Mountain present were visibly shocked.
"Who are you?"
Kuang Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, looking pale as he stared at the woman.
"She is our Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak, now do you see the strength of Sacred Sword Peak?"
The man who was previously injured by Kuang Tian snorted coldly.
"The Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak, indeed, her strength is extraordinary!"
Jiang Fangtian looked at the Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak, speaking softly.
At this moment, Dustfeng, disciple of the Third Sword Master, was about to take action, but Xin Yan stopped him.
"You’re not her match!"
Xin Yan said solemnly.
"Is she that strong?"
Dustfeng glanced at the Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak.
"Yes!"
Xin Yan replied.
"Then I must try, retreating without a fight is not what I want!"
Dustfeng said, and rushed forward, standing before the Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak.
Boom!
Dustfeng exploded with a towering sword intent, the originally restrained aura suddenly became sharp as a drawn sword.
Dustfeng turned his hand into a sword, fiercely slashing at the Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak.
Directly tearing open a massive gap in the void.
The Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak formed hand seals, her body erupting with ten golden sword glows.
With a strike of her hands toward Dustfeng, all ten golden sword glows rushed to attack Dustfeng.
Each of these ten golden sword glows was terrifying, wielding a destructive force, at least with the attack power of Fifth Level Life and Death Realm.
Dustfeng swung a longsword, fiercely battling the ten sword glows.
Ultimately, he shattered all ten sword glows.
Then the Saintess swung one hand, and a sword glow dozens of meters long descended, immediately sending Dustfeng flying away.
Watching the Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak consecutively defeating two Sword Master’s disciples, even injuring the Third Sword Master’s disciple ranked third at Divine Sword Mountain.
The expressions on many disciples and elders of Divine Sword Mountain became extremely solemn and grim.
In contrast, the Sacred Sword Peak’s side was filled with high spirits, each with excited and proud looks in their eyes.
"Is the Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak really that formidable?"
Jiang Mengyuan clenched her small fists, her expression heavy.
As for Xiao Yifeng, he crossed his arms, looking like a bystander, watching the scene unfold.
At this moment, Xin Yan finally stepped forward, exuding a noble and cool aura.
As Xin Yan entered, all the disciples of Divine Sword Mountain shouted out.
Most of them had infatuated looks in their eyes, evidently captivated by Xin Yan.
The acknowledged goddess among Divine Sword Mountain’s disciples, everyone dreamed of talking to her, though few actually could.
"Xin Yan, disciple of the Second Sword Master at Divine Sword Mountain, reputed to be a genius among thousands at Divine Sword Mountain. Today, I must see how strong you are!"
The Saintess from Sacred Sword Peak looked at Xin Yan, her expression turning cold.
The saying goes that one mountain cannot house two tigers; this Saintess faced someone equally strong and beautiful, naturally arousing jealousy,
wanting to compete to prove who’s stronger.
Xin Yan said nothing, waved her hand and a three-foot white sword appeared in her hand, exuding an aura of spiritual charm.
Xin Yan also exuded a powerful aura of Sixth Level Life and Death Realm.
Hah!
The Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak let out a low shout, a longsword appearing in her hand, her body glowing with golden light, attacking Xin Yan directly.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Immediately, the genius women from the two ancient sect forces began their battle, though both were female.
Their talent and strength were exceptional, worthy of being called monstrous geniuses.
Young ages yet reaching Sixth Level Life and Death Realm strength, such power is astonishing.
The two women fought intensely, the Saintess unleashed all her power battling Xin Yan.
Xin Yan wielded the white sword, her movements graceful and elegant, like a dancing fairy.
The two engaged in fierce battle for dozens of minutes, completely unleashing various divine-level martial techniques and powerful swordsmanship.
These thrilling battle scenes were breathtaking for all present.
The disciples of Sacred Sword Peak were also visibly shocked.
Though among them, only one young disciple crossed his arms over his sword, eyes slightly closed, seemingly untouched by the scene.
Xiao Yifeng glanced at this youth, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Boom!
As a thunderous sound spread, an intimidating sword intent erupted.
Xin Yan struck the Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak, forcing her to retreat repeatedly, her sword-wielding hand trembling slightly, face pale, blood staining the corner of her mouth, her eyes flashing with angry resentment.
"You lost!"
Xin Yan said indifferently.
"Hmph!"
The Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak snorted coldly, looking very upset.
The assembled disciples of Divine Sword Mountain started to cheer, their eyes filled with even more admiration for Xin Yan.
Even the Saintess of Sacred Sword Peak was defeated; Xin Yan truly was the fairy they revered.