"If the opponent truly perfects the Ultimate Sword Dao and uses it to step into the Saint King Realm Stage..."
Han Xuanji sighed inwardly at the fact that the Eternal Continent was indeed boundless and teeming with geniuses.
He got to where he is today only because of some kind of cheat code, but Chen Xin could have gotten this far on her own.
His opponent was probably the strongest he had ever faced.
I don't know what Ying Yuan is like now, but the Ying Yuan of the past was definitely no match for Chen Xin.
But despite the sighs, the two must determine who is superior today.
Han Xuanji cleared his mind of distractions, channeling the Power of Mystic Heaven into his body to its fullest extent. A pale golden aura rose around him, and his pupils turned silver-white in an instant.
In truth, for him, there was not much difference between using a sword and a knife; it was just that he felt the sword was more suited to his 'Dao'.
Immediately, a clear, starry sword light shot out and collided with Chen Xin's myriad Sword-Ray.
The two torrents of Sword Dao energy collided with a deafening roar in mid-air, silently but causing the entire battlefield to tremble violently.
Countless tiny Sword-Ray collided, annihilated, and collided again in the void. From a distance, it looked like a galaxy of sword light spread out between the two, dazzling yet deadly.
Off the field, some in the Sacred Court were tense while others were worried.
"My disciple."
"Junior brother."
"Owner."
Mo Chenxiao, Leng Qianshuang, and Little White all watched the light screen nervously.
Even the usually unchanging feelings of the Saint Venerable Wangdao became somewhat tense.
Meanwhile, at the Eternal Sword Pavilion, there was a murmur of excitement as several elders nodded repeatedly, clearly extremely satisfied with Chen Xin's performance.
Meanwhile, some of the young talents who came to broaden their horizons stared wide-eyed, even holding their breath.
They said they believed in Sword Scion, but they were actually quite apprehensive.
Seeing Chen Xin demonstrate his true abilities, he finally felt relieved.
How could someone with such superb Sword Dao possibly lose?
However, in reality...
Han Xuanji only took one step back in mid-air, while Chen Xin stumbled back dozens of steps, but he quickly regained his footing at a distance.
"Such amazing Sword Dao! I never expected you to be so strong."
Chen Xin was truly shocked. He hadn't just made a casual attack, yet his opponent seemed to be merely counterattacking, and he was actually at a disadvantage?
This also means that Han Xuanji's strength is unfathomable.
It seems that they haven't revealed any of their trump cards yet.
"You're not bad either."
Han Xuanji said calmly.
Don't be fooled by how easily he parried that attack; in the instant he retaliated, he actually used the " Unfettered Ultra Instinct Technique," greatly amplifying his strength.
Even so, he was unable to replicate his previous overwhelming victory over the Golden Imperial Scion.
They only have a slight advantage.
This is enough to show how capable Chen Xin is.
" Han Xuanji actually broke through that sword madman's Sword Dao!"
The one who had previously lost to the number one genius of the Great Brahma Ancestral Pavilion couldn't help but gasp, his voice filled with disbelief.
As the strongest prodigy in a supreme power, his strength was naturally not weak, and his vision was equally high. He had nothing to say about losing to Chen Xin.
But the scene before him shattered his pride.
"I thought Han Xuanji be at a disadvantage and could only turn the tide with his trump cards, but now it seems that his close combat skills are not much different from Chen Xin's, and he even has the advantage in secret techniques."
"It won't be easy for that madman to win this battle."
Thinking about this, he didn't feel as bad as before.
He initially thought he was unlucky to have drawn such a powerful opponent, but it turns out he was actually quite lucky!
Otherwise, the defeat might be even more humiliating.
"He actually managed to fight Sword Scion to a standstill."
Even Jian Wuji couldn't help but marvel.
As an elder of the Eternal Sword Pavilion, he was well aware of Chen Xin's strength.
This young man has never lost since the first day he picked up a sword; his Sword Dao talent has even impressed the Sword Dao Saint Venerable.
But today, facing Han Xuanji, Chen Xin was actually suppressed.
"Master is mighty!"
Little White's two eyes shone brightly, and its tail was held high.
Goodness, the master is still the same master, he's really something!
On the battlefield, Chen Xin felt unprecedented pressure.
Han Xuanji's eyes shone brightly with silver light, and a silver aura swirled around his body. In this state, his strength, speed, and even explosive power far surpassed what he had experienced before.
With a swift movement, the Ten Directions Return to Origin Seal condensed once more in his palm.
This time, the pitch-black Law Seals was more solid than before when it was used against Di Shengtian, and the starlight flowing around it was even more dazzling. The oppressive aura it exuded caused the space of the entire battlefield to distort slightly.
"Not good!"
Chen Xin's expression changed drastically.
He had always been the one to attack first, but now that it was his turn to defend, he truly realized how terrifying Han Xuanji was.
The other person is faster than him!
The large seal was already in front of him almost the instant he reacted, leaving him no way to avoid it.
Chen Xin gritted his teeth, pushing his Ultimate Sword Dao to its limit. Sword-Ray exploded around him like a peacock spreading its tail, attempting to use offense as defense.
However, Han Xuanji was too fast, and the power of the Ten Directions Return to Origin Seal was too astonishing. Before his Sword-Ray could even touch the seal, it was crushed by the immense power.
"This is his true strength."
Chen Xin suddenly realized.
Han Xuanji had been suppressing the enemy, and even when he had the upper hand, he hadn't gone all out.
Only now did he truly reveal his fangs.
However, Chen Xin did not despair.
He took a deep breath, and an unprecedented determination ignited in his eyes.
He gripped the sword with both hands, pouring all his lifelong understanding of Sword Dao into this single strike, attempting to unleash the second move that he had not yet fully developed.
Suddenly, terrifying and sharp sword lights appeared out of nowhere from all directions, like ten thousand swords returning to their origin, each carrying a sharpness capable of cleaving through space.
Space itself was as fragile as tofu before this Sword Force, and was easily sliced apart.
Chen Xin envisioned this sword strike as having the power to suppress the entire void, leaving the enemy with nowhere to escape and nowhere to retreat.
This sword strike was absolutely stunning.
Countless sword cultivators watched with rapt attention, while several elders of the Eternal Sword Pavilion nodded repeatedly, their faces showing satisfaction. This sword strike had already subtly touched upon the splendor of the Eternal Sword Ancestor in his prime.
However, he encountered Han Xuanji.
The Ten Directions Return to Origin Seal, empowered by both the Power of Mystic Heaven and the Unfettered Ultra Instinct Technique, crashed into the storm of sword light with absolute speed and power.
The two forces collided violently in the void, and the light of the entire battlefield was swallowed up for a moment.
As the light faded, Han Xuanji remained standing in the same spot, the silver aura around him slowly receding.
Chen Xin had been sent flying an unknown distance, and a crack appeared on the longsword in his hand, running from the tip to the hilt.
He knelt on one knee, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, his face as pale as paper.
At critical moments, if it weren't for the battlefield's protective mechanisms taking effect...
He might be at risk of dying!