Heavenly Beyond Immortal

Ximen Tinghua stood with his sword held horizontally, as steady as a boulder. He didn't slow down despite his chest wound.

Wang Xian's previous punch had indeed made him uncomfortable, nearly cracking his bones.

However, if his sudden sword strike landed on Wang Xian, it wouldn't fare any better.

But he hadn't anticipated this.

Wang Xian, who had said he wouldn't use his fists, instead employed the second stance of the Plum Blossom Palm Technique taught by his Martial Nephew.

His body moved like a shooting star chasing the moon, like a gentle breeze.

He was as unfathomable as the bright moon in the night sky, let alone striking Wang Xian with his sword.

In the previous exchange, Wang Xian had relied on his exceptionally strong body to skillfully block Ximen Tinghua's most powerful sword strike.

Although he had punched the opponent's chest, due to the difference in cultivation realms between Foundation Establishment and Nascent Soul, Ximen Tinghua was like a mountain. Even with his body cultivation reaching Minor Accomplishment in the fifth level, Wang Xian was still unable to surpass him.

If he had continued to clash head-on with Ximen Tinghua without using his fists.

Even employing the close combat techniques he learned from Xiong Er would have resulted in certain defeat. This battle, he wanted to win, not just for the One Thousand Líng Shí.

It was also because the Academy's Elder and Duanmu Xi's mother and daughter were present.

Sword Out.

The previous sword strike replayed in Ximen Tinghua's mind as he carefully recalled every detail.

Savoring Wang Xian's astonishing punch, he was comprehending Wang Xian's desperate fighting style, searching for a move to defeat him.

Ximen Tinghua valued his reputation and refused to gain an advantage over Wang Xian in terms of cultivation realm by directly blasting him with immense Spiritual Power.

Moreover, he was wary of Wang Xian's physical strength.

He wasn't Tang Shisan; how could he believe Wang Xian knew any Demonic Arts?

The only explanation was that this fellow had cultivated a formidable Body Strength, and it was even superior to his own.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be startled.

This fellow clearly didn't intend to have a proper sword fight with him...

Gazing at Wang Xian, who circled the high platform like a shooting star or a gentle breeze, he let out an angry roar!

This fellow couldn't be judged by common sense either.

If this continued, he would eventually be defeated.

He immediately drew his sword and, regardless of whether it hit Wang Xian, suddenly transformed his left hand into a fist and struck out violently...

At that moment, Wang Xian saw Ximen Tinghua draw his sword, but he hadn't expected this fellow to suddenly throw a punch like himself.

Startled.

He thought this fellow, like him, had also cultivated Horizontal Training Body.

Without a second word, he transformed his left hand into a fist and punched fiercely!

He shouted, "I said, you threw the first punch..."

Before he could finish speaking, their fists collided in the wind!

With a "Honglong!" explosion, Wang Xian was shaken and forced back two zhang.

Unexpectedly, Ximen Tinghua used this rebound force to fly towards the plaza like a giant boulder!

Mid-air, he laughed heartily, "I'm done playing! I'll fight you again when you grow up!"

Wo Cao!

Wang Xian was numb. He had been disdained!

Wo Cao!!

The crowd in the plaza was numb. Ximen Tinghua, who had the upper hand, actually stopped fighting!

He was willing to forfeit the One Thousand Líng Shí rather than continue fighting Wang Xian.

Why?

Even at this moment, no one could fathom Ximen Tinghua's intentions.

In this world, which cultivator who had the upper hand would admit defeat!

"Hey, you, don't go!"

Wang Xian thought, I'm poor, but not so poor that I rely on your charity. How can you make me feel like this?

Will Master and Senior Sister scold me when I go back?

Will Xiong Er laugh at me?

Just as hundreds, even thousands, of people in the plaza were stunned, believing this battle was over and the dust had settled...

A black shadow soared into the sky!

Just as Ximen Tinghua was in mid-air, slowly descending like a leaf.

The black shadow that soared into the sky threw a punch at him!

A cold voice shouted, "Go back, fight again!"

Wo cao, another ruthless person has appeared. Ximen Tinghua, who was not allowed to leave the high platform, refused to concede and forcefully punched him into the higher sky.

The immense inertia sent Ximen Tinghua, who was flying in the sky, hurtling towards Wang Xian...

"Ah..."

Tang Shisan gazed at the scene in the sky and couldn't help but remind Wang Xian on the high platform:

"Wang Xian, be careful, this fellow is about to unleash a big move!"

"Not good! Junior Brother, be careful!"

Tantai Xiaoxue on the viewing platform felt the terror of Ximen Tinghua's move and couldn't help but speak up to remind him!

Wang Xian looked at Ximen Tinghua, who was descending from the sky, like a banished immortal, or a shooting star.

He wondered if his Yi Jian Wu Hen could block it?

At this very instant, Bai Youyue's voice came from his Sea of Consciousness, "Do as I say..."

Wang Xian nodded. Just as he was about to kick the high platform!

A golden light shot out from within his body, as if a faint glow had appeared beneath his feet...

At this moment, the spring light from the sky fell, illuminating Wang Xian's leaping figure.

No one noticed the trace of golden light beneath his feet, that mysterious golden light!

Boom!

Wang Xian, like a cultivator in the Deity Transformation Realm, kicked the high platform and instantly shot into the sky!

He held the Jing Shen Sword horizontally across his chest.

He muttered to himself, as if responding to someone's voice!

Meanwhile, Ximen Tinghua, flying from the heavens towards the Three Zhang High Platform, had his Spirit Sword slash out a golden flower in front of him while he was in the air!

At this moment, Ximen Tinghua, his white robe stained with blood, was like an immortal from the heavens!

He swung his Spirit Sword and quietly shouted, "Heavenly Beyond Immortal... Immortal!"

Ah! Junior Sister, look at the immortal!

Wo cao!

Brothers, is this move the legendary Heavenly Beyond Immortal?

He's crazy, who is that black-robed man?

He's actually helping Ximen unleash a big move?

Let alone Tang Shisan and the thousands of cultivators in the plaza, even the elders on the viewing platform, Tantai Xiaoxue, were numb!

Who would have thought that Ximen Tinghua, who had already conceded, would be forced to unleash his ultimate move by someone!

Descending from the heavens, wielding the Power of Heaven and Earth, one sword slashes down!

The main problem is that Ximen Tinghua, in the sky, possessed strength beyond that of ordinary people.

Descending from the sky, he could unleash countless sword strikes, each with almost no flaws!

Because he was Ximen Tinghua, a mysterious swordsman.

Tantai Xiaoxue even screamed, "Junior Brother, just concede, we don't want that Líng Shí anymore!"

At this moment, Wang Xian, empowered by a golden light, had already shot into the sky!

Ximen Tinghua was coming!

Wang Xian, soaring into the sky, revealed a confident smile and said, "This time, I won't use my fists!"

Only at this moment.

Ximen Tinghua's word "Immortal!" had just fallen.

It echoed in the sky, reverberating through Kunlun and towards the peaks above the snow mountain!

In everyone's eyes, Ximen Tinghua, like a banished immortal, his Spirit Sword clearly hadn't moved.

Yet it came like continuous, fine spring rain.

Seemingly incredibly gentle, yet a sword strike with no blind spot, it was feared that no one in the world could block this sword!

Heavenly Beyond Immortal!

Unbeatable!

On the high platform, Wang Xian, rising against the wind, leaped up like a little fish.

A gentle leap, as if trying to cross the Dragon Gate.

It even made one feel, was this not a cultivator's physical body?

It was a little fish!

Like Little Fish who crossed over the Dragon Gate, Wang Xian's strength erupted in an instant, converging on the Jing Shen Sword.

Then, thousands of pairs of eyes, in that instant, saw the sky above the high platform...

A pure Sword Light was cut out!

Like a Divine Dragon charging out from under the abyss!

Sword Out, to shock the gods!

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