Amidst the ruins, Xiao Yan, looking disheveled, stood up, supporting himself with one hand on the giant ruler, his eyes filled with ferocity.
Although the attack just now was strenuous, fortunately, with the Sevenfold Heaven-Breaking Ruler blocking it, the damage Xiao Yan suffered was reduced considerably. In addition, Xiao Yan had the Great Dao Gauze Robe protecting him, so although he was seriously injured, Xiao Yan was not brought to the brink of death.
In mid-air, Luo Jin saw Xiao Yan actually climb up from the ruins below, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, as long as he was alive, that was good. Otherwise, he might have really destroyed these Four Great Sects in a fit of rage today.
"Cough cough..."
With difficulty, Xiao Yan stood up and coughed violently, coughing up blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. Xiao Yan already pale face turned deathly white.
"Hmph! Kid, I'm truly surprised that you could withstand my punch, but that one blow was enough to strip you of all your remaining fighting strength. And what makes you think you have the audacity to spout such nonsense about fighting again!"
"Hmph, could it be that you're acting so arrogantly because the Pavilion Master is here, thinking we really wouldn't dare to kill you, and that's why you're so shameless?"
Hearing the disdainful snort from Wu Jitian, Chen Zhen curled into a smile, his gaze fixed on Xiao Yan with a chilling intensity, a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Although they promised Luo Jin they wouldn't kill Xiao Yan, if Xiao Yan couldn't withstand the attacks within those four palm strikes and died, they wouldn't be to blame.
After all, they had given Xiao Yan a choice beforehand, and it was his own decision. Life and death are predestined. As long as the four of them used no more than 20% of their own power, Xiao Yan's life or death wouldn't be of much concern to them.
Of course, Luo Jin's mind, but at this moment, it was the common reason for the Four Great Sects to kill Xiao Yan.
"Cough cough..."
Despite the blood continuously spilling from his mouth, a cold smile appeared on Xiao Yan 'Xiao Yan face. As he swallowed the pill, a gentle energy quickly spread throughout his body, repairing his Xiao Yan.
"Heh, your punch didn't even scratch me, so how could I be powerless to fight back!"
"You're asking for it, kid!"
Upon hearing the sarcastic words from Xiao Yan, Wu Jitian felt a surge of rage. He clenched his fist again, ready to attack Xiao Yan.
"Hehe, Sect Master Wu, please don't be angry. He's just being verbally aggressive. Let him be. But now that you've thrown that punch, I wonder who will make the first move next?"
Chen Zhen chuckled, stopping Wu Jitian from getting angry, and then turned his gaze to Jian Ming and Ye Luotian beside him.
"Hehe, Sect Master Chen, please don't look at me first. This old man is soft-hearted. I'll go last. If it's about to kill, you all go first, hehe."
When Ye Luotian saw Chen Zhen's gaze, he chuckled and took a step back, appearing as if he were an outsider.
Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Jian Ming cursed inwardly as an old fox, then snorted coldly before turning to look at Xiao Yan.
"Boy, since Sect Master Wu's fist didn't hurt you, then let me test your bones with this sword. Are they as hard as iron as your mouth?"
Jian Ming brought two fingers together and moved his hand, the sound of the sword echoing endlessly between heaven and earth, touching the heartstrings.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan's gaze narrowed slightly, and he dared not be careless in the slightest. The veins on the back of his hand stood out, and he tightened his Dou Qi on the Heavy Xuan Ruler. The little Dou Qi left in his body moved at will and gathered in Xiao Yan's palm. As long as Xiao Yan had a thought, the giant ruler in his hand would once again unleash an astonishing power that even Nine-Star Half-Emperor would not dare to underestimate!
" Sect Master Jian, please come at me! I will accept your challenge!"
"Good lad! You've got guts!"
Jian Ming's eyes lit up as he looked at Xiao Yan, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
While Xiao Yan is indeed their enemy, his cultivation talent and achievements are enough to make these Dou Di powerhouses take him seriously!
If Xiao Yan were to die at the hands of these four today, that would be one thing. But if not, Xiao Yan's future achievements would likely surpass, if not exceed, those of the four of them!
"Sword, come!"
With a sharp shout, Jian Ming flicked his right hand, and as his Dou Qi qi surged forth, countless flying swords shot out from his fingertips, transforming into a long dragon composed entirely of countless swords, soaring through the heavens.
The dragon soars through the nine heavens, coiling and twisting high in the sky, its imposing presence awe-inspiring!
An invisible sword intent spread out from the massive dragon, causing waves of spatial energy to surge around it and spread rapidly.
Every time those sword intents landed on the ground, they would blast huge sword marks into the ground, and even the surrounding crowd was almost caught in the crossfire.
" Xiao Yan, this is the fifth move of my Seven Sword Art, Ten Thousand Swords Form. If you can withstand it, I, Jian Ming, will immediately turn and leave!"
Jian Ming stared at Xiao Yan with a slightly narrowed gaze, and said in a deep voice with a murderous expression.
"Alright! Come on! Let me see just how powerful the Heavenly Sword Sect, which takes the sword as its core among the Four Great Sects, truly is!"
Xiao Yan's expression turned solemn. He raised his arm and swung the giant ruler, speaking sternly.
"Arrogant brat! Take this!"
Jian Ming raised his arm and swung his sword at Xiao Yan. In the sky, a huge dragon opened its mouth, and instantly, countless swords condensed from Dou Qi shot out, fiercely rushing towards Xiao Yan.
" Six Directions Wandering Body Ruler! Six Directions Fire!"
With a loud shout, Xiao Yan waved his hands, and the giant ruler danced in the air.
As the giant ruler was wielded at lightning speed, countless ruler shadows gradually condensed into a circular shield around Xiao Yan, protecting him within it. At the same time, terrifying Heavenly Flames covered the ruler 'Xiao Yan rays, and streaks of Heavenly Flames flames shot out, directly meeting the flying swords that were hurtling towards Xiao Yan.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Seeing that his flying sword could not quickly break through Xiao Yan's defenses, Jian Ming was somewhat surprised. However, a cold smile appeared on his face.
Xiao Yan's Six Directions Wandering Body Ruler was certainly a powerful defensive technique, but unfortunately, his opponent was Dou Di expert, and the flying swords in the dragon's mouth were truly endless. Compared to Xiao Yan, whose Dou Qi was currently weak, Jian Ming had the advantage in every aspect.
In just a short while, Xiao Yan's Six Directions Wandering Body Ruler was suppressed, and the Six Directions Fire could no longer be fired. Meanwhile, countless flying swords continued to bombard the ruler-based shield formed by countless ruler shadows.
Despite the relentless bombardment, Xiao Yan managed to hold out for nearly an hour. The thick, rigid shadow of the ruler grew increasingly thin, and even Xiao Yan arms gradually went numb under the relentless assault...
The Six Directions Wandering Body Ruler could no longer sustain itself...
"Hmph, brat, this Emperor's ' Ten Thousand Swords Form, unless the sword dragon is broken, will result in an endless stream of swords. You are no match for it. With this technique, no matter how strong your strength or defense is, even if it's just a matter of wearing you down, I can wear you down!"
Seeing that Xiao Yan was almost unable to hold on, Jian Ming couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
"Pfft!"
At one point, Xiao Yan, his face deathly pale, could no longer withstand the endless bombardment. The moment Xiao Yan giant ruler left his hand, the Six Directions Wandering Body Ruler, which had been incredibly solid just moments before, was shattered with a bang.
Countless long swords pierced fiercely towards Xiao Yan's flesh and blood.
The swords gleamed coldly, their blades chilling to the bone. In an instant, when these swords fell upon Xiao Yan, no matter how terrifying his strength was, he would surely die!
At this moment, Luo Jin, whose complexion had just regained some color, couldn't help but turn gloomy instantly...