Invincible Yuan Ke

"Out-of-continent monks."

Academy Head Meng slowly uttered four words.

The Western Peak Sword Debate has always attracted sword cultivators from other continents, since the Great Sage of the Sword Continent all have offices in the Mysterious Heaven Eight Desolations.

"So, the Supreme Purity Sword Sect came prepared this time."

Elder Withered Sword said this, but his face showed a hint of disdain. In his opinion, Tang Xuan could be ranked among the top ten among the geniuses of this Western Peak Sword Debate.

Even with outside help, the Supreme Purity Sword Sect was unable to defeat Tang Xuan.

As the two were talking, Tang Xuan appeared in the sky, sword in hand, a slight, contemptuous smile playing on his lips, "Yuan Ke, is it? I wonder who gave you the courage to be the first to challenge me? Then this sword will show you the power of my Sword Dao Academy."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ke calmly replied, "Don't misunderstand. I'm not here to challenge you, but to challenge all the Sword Dao of the entire Sword Continent, to see if you are as Sword Dao as the rumors suggest."

Upon hearing this, a cold glint appeared on the faces of the Sword Continent's prodigies present.

Many of them looked down on Tang Xuan, but this guy in front of them had just come up and humiliated the pride of the Sword Continent.

If Tang Xuan loses, they wouldn't mind going up and teaching this arrogant guy a lesson.

"You're not a cultivator from the Sword Continent?"

Tang Xuan's smile faded, and his expression turned serious.

"Indeed, I hail from the Heaven Continent and am a direct disciple of the Sword God. Do you still dare to draw your sword against me?"

Yuan Ke's tone remained as calm as ever, but with each word he spoke, the shock in everyone's hearts grew.

The words "personally taught by the Sword God" in particular made all the geniuses of the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect look serious.

Elder Withered Sword and Academy Head Meng had lost their previous composure. True God in this world almost never appear in public, and a disciple who can be valued by True God must be extraordinary. Tang Xuan is in big trouble this time.

The two instinctively turned their gazes to Xiao Chen and the others standing to the side.

Standing behind Xiao Chen, the Great Sage Mountain-Mover said, "Holy Son, this Yuan Ke reminds me of someone."

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded, "This guy does resemble the Daqian, but I wonder if he can take a beating like the Daqian."

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Withered Sword and Academy Head Meng listened to the conversation with great frustration. What kind of time is this to be talking so eloquently, Holy Son Xiao?

However, the two of them couldn't care less about Xiao Chen. In the sky, Tang Xuan had already drawn his long sword and said coldly, "What is there to be afraid of? We sword cultivators believe that with a sword in hand, we fear neither gods nor ghosts."

"Good!!!"

A loud chorus of praise erupted atop the Summit of Western Peak.

Tang Xuan's fearless demeanor undoubtedly boosted the morale of every cultivator present.

You're very good.

Yuan Ke said with a half-smile, "However, sword cultivators don't rely on words, but on the sword in their hands. Let me see just how sharp your sword really is."

As you wish!

As Tang Xuan spoke, he drew his sword.

With a clang, the sound of the holy sword being drawn came into view, and a sword surrounded by lightning appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Thunderclap Sword!"

"I never expected Tang Xuan to gain the recognition of the Thunderclap Sword, one of the Great Sage of the Dao-Seeking Academy. This young man has the potential of Saint!"

"..."

Yuan Ke looked at the sword in Tang Xuan's hand and said calmly, "It is a fine sword, but I wonder if the person wielding it is qualified to use it."

Even with Tang Xuan's excellent self-control and deep cunning, he couldn't withstand such repeated ridicule.

He said coldly, "Since that's the case, then open your eyes and see for yourself this sword strike— Thunderbolt of Ten Thousand Jun!!!"

With a furious shout, he thrust his longsword out.

The sword is drawn with the force of thunder.

In an instant, Jinglei, like a giant dragon Heaven Piercer and fell towards Yuan Ke.

Seeing this, Yuan Ke casually drew his sword and slashed at the Thunder Sword.

Clang!

With such an ordinary slash, Tang Xuan's all-out sword strike was easily neutralized.

Silence. The entire room fell silent.

Countless people present stared in disbelief at Yuan Ke in the sky.

It should be noted that Tang Xuan is known as the Thunder Sword King. His swordsmanship is extremely powerful, fast, and yang. Even the sword disciples of the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect cannot break his swordsmanship with such ordinary sword moves.

Yuan Ke seemed oblivious to the astonishment of the crowd, and said calmly, "Indeed, your sword strike qualifies you to become my sword slave, but it's not enough to fight me."

As he spoke, he lightly swung his sword, and a flash of Sword Qi appeared. Tang Xuan, who had not yet recovered from the shock, slowly drifted down from the sky like a kite with a broken string.

It crashed to the ground with a thud, lying motionless like a lump of mud.

The muffled thud brought the group from the Sword Dao Academy back to reality from their shock.

"Xuan'er."

After shouting, Elder Withered Sword rushed forward and picked up the unconscious Tang Xuan. After carefully examining him, he breathed a sigh of relief upon finding that Tang Xuan was not in any danger.

However, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Yuan Ke.

Yuan Ke sensed the murderous intent in Elder Withered Sword's eyes and said with a smile, "Don't look at me like that. If you're not convinced, you can come up and fight me. I've done it before, having served as a Great Sage of Sword Suppression."

hiss...

Upon hearing this, many of the cultivators present gasped in shock.

This young man is not only exceptionally strong, but his arrogance is also boundless.

Elder Withered Sword Kujian replied coldly, "My Sword Dao Academy is not the kind of person who can't accept defeat. My Sword Dao Academy concedes defeat in this battle."

Yuan Ke curled his lip in disdain upon hearing this, then slowly said, "Sword Maniac Monk, Underworld King Sword, Blood Slaughter Sword, Extinction Sword, Nine Yang Sword, Heavenly Mountain Sword, and that Crown Prince of the Sword Imperial Dynasty, all of you come at me together, lest I have to call you up one by one."

"Arrogant!"

A red-haired man from the Blood Sword Sect roared and drew his sword, flying into the sky.

This person was none other than Blood Sword Sect, the current generation swordsman of the Blood Slaughter Sword. He was violent by nature and flew up immediately upon hearing Yuan Ke's mockery.

Seeing this, the other six sword masters exchanged glances and then followed suit, taking flight. Although a seven-on-one fight would damage their reputation, judging from the battle just now, they had no chance of winning in a one-on-one situation.

The onlookers present were all moved by what they saw.

"Yuan Ke really wants to fight all the geniuses of my Sword Continent single-handedly!"

"I really don't know where he got the courage. Each of the Seven Great Sword Masters has reached the Sword Intent Great Perfection. No matter how strong his Sword Intent, he can't take on all seven of them at once."

"..."

The nine sword disciples of the Mysterious Heaven Sword Sect looked at Yuan Ke in the sky without any change in expression on their faces, but their eyes revealed different emotions.

The Second Sword Son asked the middle-aged man beside him, "Senior Brother, what do you think Yuan Ke's reliance is?"

The First Sword Son slowly said, "The True Essence of Sword Dao."