Sword Canon? I Have One Too!

Therefore, although Xingtian's words were clearly praising the Sword Canon, they sounded extremely grating to the three of them.

"You Demon Race dare to discuss my Supreme Sword Canon!"

At this moment, the three were enraged, and the giant sword that had disappeared reappeared above Xingtian's head.

The scattered Sword Qi regrouped into Invisible Sword Qi as the three giant swords appeared, and rushed towards Xingtian.

Faced with yet another double attack, Xingtian did not employ the defensive tactic of the Overlord Lifting the Cauldron as before.

Instead, it directly dispersed its Phoenix True Body and reverted to its physical body.

Seeing this, disdain flashed in the eyes of all three.

In their eyes, Xingtian's method of shrinking his body to avoid attacks was utterly ridiculous.

Let alone the supreme Supreme Powerhouse of the Immortal Realm, even the battles of mortal cultivators are not limited by their size.

Indeed, this was the case; even after Xingtian regained his true form, the precision of the Invisible Sword Qi around him remained undiminished.

However, as Xingtian wielded his battle blade, the three gradually discovered that the Invisible Sword Qi was actually reducing its damage to Xingtian.

Upon closer inspection, it wasn't the Invisible Sword Qi that was malfunctioning, but rather Xingtian's Movement Method that had become extremely strange.

In a series of swift movements, he managed to dodge most of the Sword Qi attacks.

As for the remaining part, it was also mercilessly shattered by the four battle blades.

How is that possible?

One of them, seeing the change in Xingtian's figure, finally showed a look of anxiety on his face.

The Supreme Powerhouse beside him also looked serious. "Don't panic! Three Talents Sword Formation! Activate!"

With a loud shout, the Invisible Sword Qi suddenly stopped rushing towards Xingtian.

Instead, it began to rotate continuously around Xingtian as the center.

Xingtian remained completely calm upon seeing this, and instead charged straight at the three of them with a smile in his eyes.

"Court death!"

The Three Talents Sword Formation was already complete. Xingtian's rash advance was, in the eyes of the three, no different from courting death.

At this moment, the Three Talents Sword Formation suddenly erupted with a terrifying sword intent, causing the three giant swords to hum and descend rapidly.

Xingtian, who was charging forward, naturally felt the threat above him, but his speed did not decrease at all. Instead, he accelerated wildly and instantly entered the attack range of the sword formation.

What puzzled the three even more was that Xingtian, who had entered the sword formation, actually abandoned his battle sword and instead formed the same sword incantation as the others.

Three blood-red giant swords rose directly from Xingtian's body.

It collided with the three giant swords overhead, then all turned into starlight and scattered into the void.

"How is that possible? How could you possibly know the Sword Canon's..."

The three of them couldn't believe what they had just witnessed.

But that's the truth, and they have no choice but to believe it.

Compared to the three stunned people, Xingtian's movements did not stop for the first time.

It twisted its body constantly, moving freely through the sword formation.

At this moment, the Three Talents Sword Formation, which was famous throughout the Immortal Realm, seemed to have become Xingtian's backyard.

His movements became smoother and smoother with the passage of time.

Before anyone could react, it had already passed through the sword formation and struck the three of them directly.

The three of them finally recovered from their shock. Seeing that Xingtian's attack was gone in an instant, they quickly summoned their natal immortal swords.

"When!"

The three immortal swords successfully blocked Xingtian's swung battle blade.

Seeing this, Xingtian was not surprised at all. He changed his moves and once again Demon Power.

"When!"

Another unsuccessful attack.

"Hmph! Sword control techniques are nothing but a minor skill to my Sword Sect! You Demon Race dare to engage in close combat with a sword cultivator? You're truly courting death!"

As soon as they finished speaking, two of them teleported to behind Xingtian.

The three of them subtly formed a circle around Xingtian.

His hand movements were perfectly coordinated, the Power of Principle flowing into the sword, striking Xingtian from three directions.

There has always been a consensus throughout the universe that Human Clan excel at ranged combat, while Demon Race excel at melee combat.

However, this consensus cannot be applied to sword cultivators.

These individuals, who have mastered the art of swordsmanship, are not only adept at both offense and defense, but also fearless at both close and distant ranges.

In battle, it can unleash astonishing power in both ranged and melee combat.

Therefore, sword cultivators are also the most troublesome existence for the Demon Race.

When fighting these sword cultivators, the Demon Race's advantage in close combat vanished completely.

But Xingtian remained completely calm at this moment. Facing the three immortal swords rushing towards him, four battle blades slashed past him at bizarre angles.

It actually blocked all three attacks.

He then unleashed a rapid series of attacks, forcing the three to switch from offense to defense.

As the speed of the strike increases, the power contained within it also increases.

The battle blade, imbued with the Principle of Fire, actually caused the three immortal swords to emit mournful cries.

In contrast, the three Supreme Powerhouse sword masters also looked utterly defeated.

It's not that they don't want to attack, it's that they can't!

The three discovered that Xingtian's attacks had actually anticipated their moves.

Every time they tried to attack, their opponents could use their swords to block their movement.

This feeling is absolutely awful.

It made the three of them feel as if they had returned to the time when they first entered the Sword Sect and sparred with their senior fellow disciples.

Those predecessors who had fantasized about Sword Canon for many years were also locked down in this way, forcing them to only defend.

I haven't felt this way in years, and now it's happening again.

Xingtian was unaware of what the three were thinking; at that moment, he only felt that he was becoming more and more adept at wielding his battle blade.

At the same time, he was frantically absorbing various data streams in his mind.

If those three could access this data right now, they would surely exclaim in astonishment, "Sword Canon!"

As for the origin of this Sword Canon, it can naturally be traced back to the Cultivation Assistance System.

With the implementation of Cultivation Assistance System, the situation in the Immortal Realm is now a replica of that of the former Ziwei Domain.

Under this general trend, even the Sword Sect, the number one sect in the Immortal Realm, had no choice but to conform and share its own classic texts.

So, not to mention the Sword Canon, Xingtian naturally has everything that Cultivation Assistance System has.

This is the real reason why Xingtian always led from the front.

He intends to integrate the battle tactics from these classic texts into his own fighting style to enhance his strength.

As Xingtian's understanding of the Sword Canon deepened, the pressure on the three Supreme Powerhouse opponents also increased.

Another earth-shattering strike! Xingtian not only dodged the three immortal swords, but the fire magic within his battle blade instantly invaded the bodies of the three.

This caused the three men's faces to turn pale instantly, and their movements inevitably slowed down by a beat.

But Xingtian's attacks did not end there; instead, they continued in quick succession.

The speed of the sword was so fast that the three, who were already a step behind, had no time to defend themselves and were about to suffer a heavy blow.

Suddenly, a white light struck, forcing Xingtian to retreat.

The four swords vanished into flames the instant the white light struck.

As the white light faded, a ragged old man appeared in Xingtian's eyes.

Although the three men had narrowly escaped death, they still knelt down and bowed deeply upon seeing the old man.

"Elder Jian!"

However, it seemed as if something was blocking their knees, preventing them from kneeling down no matter what they did.

In the end, all he could do was bow and pay his respects to the old man's back.

The old man sensed the three people's movements and quickly turned around to return their greeting.

"Three elders! This Jian Nu dares not!"