Almighty Push

Sword energy clung to the Seven Kill Sword, causing the entire sword to emit a dazzling white light. Chen Xin's attack power instantly increased by 30%.

His body lunged forward, moving so fast it was almost invisible.

The Seven Kill Sword flashed through the air like a streak of silver light, heading straight for Qin Chuan's chest.

Qin Chuan stood still.

The Tian Meng Samsara Eye's perceptive abilities allowed him to clearly see Chen Xin's every move.

Just as the sword tip was three inches from his chest, he suddenly raised his right hand.

Almighty Push.

An invisible repulsive force erupted from his palm.

Chen Xin felt a tremendous force strike him, and he was uncontrollably thrown back several steps.

The audience was stunned.

Sword Douluo was forced back?

Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes widened. "What kind of Soul Skill is this?"

Ghost Douluo shook his head. "Never seen it before."

A flicker of surprise crossed Bibi Dong's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure. She stared at Qin Chuan on the arena, silently calculating the time in her mind.

Ning Rongrong jumped up excitedly. "Go Brother Chuan!"

Bone Douluo's smile froze on his face. He looked at Qin Chuan on the arena, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

Qin Chuan didn't stop, and his body suddenly lunged forward.

The Tian Meng Samsara Eye greatly enhanced his movement speed, transforming him into a black shadow and instantly closing in on Chen Xin, who had not yet regained his footing.

Chen Xin was knocked back by the Almighty Push, and his body felt empty for a moment.

Qin Chuan seized upon this flaw.

Qin Chuan's right fist slammed directly towards Chen Xin's face.

Chen Xin was taken aback; he hadn't expected Qin Chuan to be so fast.

He immediately parried with his sword.

Bang!

The fist slammed into the sword, producing a dull thud.

Chen Xin took a few steps back again.

The audience gasped again.

"He actually dared to launch the attack?"

"Has this kid gone mad? Soul Saint fighting Titled Douluo in close combat?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes widened even more. "What is Your His Highness the Holy Son trying to do?"

Ghost Douluo said in a deep voice, "He's exploiting Sword Douluo's weakness. After Almighty Push knocks him back, Chen Xin's body will be briefly off balance. This is the best opportunity to attack."

Bibi Dong's purple-gold vertical pupils were fixed on the arena, her hand already on the Pope's Scepter.

Ning Rongrong called out nervously, "Brother Chuan, be careful!"

Bone Douluo frowned. "This kid is really bold."

On the arena, Chen Xin steadied himself.

He looked at Qin Chuan, a hint of seriousness flashing in his eyes.

This boy not only has strong defense and high speed, but also excellent combat awareness.

"It seems we can't hold back any longer," Chen Xin said in a low voice.

His Sixth Soul Ring suddenly lit up.

The black glow of the Soul Ring cast a shadow on the arena.

Sixth Soul Skill: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!

Chen Xin suddenly pointed the Seven Kill Sword in his hand towards the sky.

Sword energy condensed in the sky.

One, two, ten, a hundred, a thousand.

Thousands upon thousands of sword energies condensed in mid-air, densely covering the entire sky.

Each sword exuded a sharp, murderous aura.

The people in the audience looked up at the sky, their expressions changing.

Chrysanthemum Douluo gasped, "This is Sword Douluo's signature move!"

Ghost Douluo's voice turned solemn. "The Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect can be used for group attacks or single-target focus fire. Once the focus fire is concentrated on one person, anyone below the Titled Douluo will undoubtedly die."

Bibi Dong suddenly stood up, her purple-gold vertical pupils fixed on the arena. Her Soul Power was already surging.

Ning Rongrong's face was pale. "Brother Chuan..."

Bone Douluo shook his head. "That kid's finished now."

On the arena, Qin Chuan looked up at the rain of swords filling the sky.

A smile crept onto his lips.

"Good timing."

Chen Xin pressed his hand down.

A rain of swords poured down from the sky, all aimed at Qin Chuan alone.

Dense sword energy tore through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Qin Chuan stood still, slowly raising his hands. "Almighty Push."

An invisible repulsive force erupted once again.

This time, the repulsive force was several times stronger than before.

The repulsive force formed a huge spherical shield, enveloping Qin Chuan entirely.

The rain of swords slammed into the shield.

Boom boom boom boom!

A series of impacts rang out.

The sword energy struck the repulsive shield and was completely deflected.

Some sword energy was deflected into the sky, while others were deflected to the edge of the arena, smashing deep craters into the stone railings.

Qin Chuan stood motionless in the center of the shield.

His expression remained relaxed, and there wasn't even a trace of sweat on his forehead.

The "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" attack lasted for more than ten seconds.

When the last sword energy dissipated, Qin Chuan was still standing unharmed in the center of the arena.

The audience was deathly silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they were seeing.

Chrysanthemum Douluo's mouth gaped open. "It... it blocked it?"

Ghost Douluo's voice trembled slightly. "The Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect was completely blocked?"

Bibi Dong slowly sat back down. Shock flashed in her eyes, but more so, admiration. Qin Chuan's strength far exceeded her expectations.

Ning Rongrong jumped up excitedly. "Brother Chuan is amazing!"

Bone Douluo's expression turned serious. This young man's strength could no longer be measured by ordinary standards.

On the arena, Qin Chuan did not stop.

As soon as Almighty Push's shield dissipated, his body charged forward again.

Chen Xin had just released his Sixth Soul Skill, and his Soul Power had a brief gap.

Qin Chuan seized this opportunity.

His speed was so fast that he appeared in front of Chen Xin almost instantly.

Chen Xin was greatly surprised.

Although he was Titled Douluo, Qin Chuan's strange abilities made him wary. If the opponent had any hidden cards up his sleeve, he might suffer a great loss.

Chen Xin immediately retreated.

His body moved toward the edge of the ring.

But at that moment, Qin Chuan suddenly raised his left hand.

"Universal Pull."

An invisible force of gravity erupted from his palm, pulling at Chen Xin's body.

Chen Xin felt her body being pulled uncontrollably toward Qin Chuan.

He tried to steady himself, but the gravitational pull was too strong.

It looked like Qin Chuan's right hand was about to grab his neck.

Chen Xin's expression changed drastically. He suddenly pushed off with his feet, his Soul Power surging out wildly as he used all his strength to retreat.

His Fourth Soul Ring lit up, and a vortex of Sword Shadows Revisited energy formed around him, attempting to counteract the pull of Universal Pull.

The two forces were locked in a stalemate for a moment.

Chen Xin finally broke free from gravity and his body jerked backward.

But at that moment, Qin Chuan seized the opportunity and turned the attraction into repulsion!

Chen Xin had just used all his strength to retreat, putting all his power into the backward direction.

The repulsive force struck him directly.

With the two forces combined, Chen Xin was completely unable to control his strength.

His body flew backward at an even faster speed.

Buzz!

Chen Xin's body leaped over the stone railing and fell off the arena.

He flipped in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground below the ring.

The area around the arena was deathly silent.

Everyone was stunned.

Sword Douluo... fell off the stage?

On the arena, Qin Chuan stood on the edge, looking down at Chen Xin below, and slowly said, "Thank you for showing mercy, senior."