Refine Sword into Silk

Ruan Qiaojun and the other two watched the scene before them. Especially after hearing Dai Fangxuan's words, their hearts rose to their throats. They were worried for Chen Fei's safety, yet also afraid for their own predicament.

If Chen Fei lost, the three of them would lose their lives as well. How could they not be worried and afraid?

Qu Yuanen licked his lips and looked at Ruan Qiaojun. Naturally, they could not make a move yet, since the outcome had not been decided. But judging from the situation, although Chen Fei was also in the Aperture Refining Realm, he was undoubtedly far inferior to Dai Fangxuan.

But that was only normal. After all, Chen Fei had only broken through to the Aperture Refining Realm not long ago. Compared with veteran cultivators of the same realm, his strength was bound to be lacking by quite a bit.

Only after several years of accumulation could one possibly raise one's combat power.

Within the sword array, the ten sword beads moved faster and faster, while Dai Fangxuan's advancing steps slowed slightly. Every sword bead was equivalent to a full-force attack from a peak Organ Refinement Realm martial artist.

Moreover, within the sword array, there was no need to consider coordination between martial artists. Thus, the combined power of the ten sword beads absolutely surpassed the joint assault of ten Organ Refinement Realm martial artists.

And with the pulling force of the Heavy Origin Force Field added in, the Heavy Origin Sword Array fully lived up to the Yuan Chen Sword Sect's legacy.

But those things alone likely could not halt Dai Fangxuan's steps.

"Is that all? Yuan Chen's chief disciple, is this all you've got? You truly disappoint this old man! Let this old man see the strength behind that stubborn mouth