As soon as the words fell, he temporarily put away the sword that was chasing Li Xuan and moved from behind to the front.

The eight swords intertwined, colliding with Li Xuan’s flying sword "Boom boom boom boom".

One sword against eight swords, like a revolving lantern.

Ear-piercing metallic noise filled the air.

During this clash, Li Xuan already felt that Feng Xiongyi’s power was roughly around the "Main Attributes 400".

And the nine flying swords were each around "Main Attributes 400".

Such power, if encountered with the previous Eight Corner Devil Bull, the Devil Bull wouldn’t be a match unless Feng Xiongyi was crazy enough to engage it directly.

Li Xuan completed his assessment and intended to end the fight quickly.

After all, Main Attributes 400, along with the flying sword that carries the power to restrain demons, might already be able to hurt him.

If he stood still, it would be hard to avoid being killed.

Because these flying swords also hid the power to suppress flesh.

Li Xuan suddenly exerted his power, using the Spirit Root to control the sword a hundred feet away, fiercely launching it forward.

A wild wind suddenly rose, transforming into a cyclone-like whirlwind, following that sword towards Feng Xiongyi.

Seeing the sudden increase in power, Feng Xiongyi was shocked, secretly thinking: ’How is this possible! The power of the flying sword was almost fixed, how could it suddenly become stronger? What kind of Sword Control Skill is this?’

If it were a normal person, they would have collapsed by now. Fortunately, his swordsmanship was also extraordinary, continuously maneuvering the sword to resist.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One by one, the flying swords were slammed aside.

Li Xuan’s sword was getting closer and closer to him. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Cold sweat dripped from Feng Xiongyi’s forehead as he quickly reached for the soybeans at his waist.

Today, he seems to have no choice but to use the Spirit Treasure.

No sooner said than done, seeing Li Xuan’s sword about to cut him, Feng Xiongyi suddenly crushed the brocade box, and the soybean rolled into his hand.

’Die!’

’Die!’

Both voices almost erupted in their hearts simultaneously.

Feng Xiongyi raised his hand, intending to throw the soybean toward the flying sword.

After all, if he could completely destroy Li Xuan’s flying sword or break Li Xuan’s connection with it momentarily, then without the flying sword, Li Xuan would become a lamb to the slaughter.

Li Xuan’s flying sword was about to cut through the last flying sword, ready to stain Feng Xiongyi with blood on the spot.

But at this moment, an unexpected event occurred.

A crisp sound suddenly echoed in mid-air.

Ding!!

The sword shattered, exploding into dazzling fragments scattered everywhere.

Li Xuan’s flying sword broke.

His flying sword was, after all, borrowed from Feng Mengrou.

His flying sword didn’t have the energy concealed within it, it wasn’t activated.

How could it compare to Feng Xiongyi’s sword, a Peak Master’s weapon?

During the repeated probing just now, his sword finally couldn’t hold up and broke!

Once an object breaks, the Spirit Root within it vanishes as well.

Feng Xiongyi reacted quickly, clutching back the Spirit Treasure which he almost threw out, pulling it back into his palm, preparing to continue using flying swords to kill Li Xuan.

The Spirit Treasure wasn’t forged but obtained from the Ancient Land of the Rabbit Assembly, it may contain a strike from an ancient strongman, or perhaps many strikes, though it may have weathered over time, its power is still not weak. This object can be connected by the Spirit Root and then exerted. It’s considered an extremely precious lifesaving item.

As for Feng Xiongyi’s Soybean Spirit Treasure, it’s said that once sacrificed, it can obliterate the attack before him and instantly turn it into nothingness. However, the weakness is: the range is very small, extremely small, the obliteration area might be just the size of a human head.

The previous Feiguang Peak Master used it once, so... it’s hard to guarantee whether, if used again, this Soybean Spirit Treasure would completely disappear.

Therefore, Feng Xiongyi wouldn’t use it unless in the most critical life-and-death moment.

His palm moved slightly, turning in the void, causing the scattered sword fragments to buzz and ready to fly up again.

Without the sword, what use does Li Xuan have?

He can only be slaughtered.

The outcome of victory and defeat is already determined.

Life and death are also decided.

His heart surged with new and old grudges, thinking about his childhood sweetheart woman being wantonly played by the man in front of him, then recalling today’s severe humiliation by the man. The emotions he had been suppressing finally burst out: "Die for me!"

...

...

At the foot of the mountain, everyone was silently waiting.

Whether it was Feng Mengrou, Hua Xiaoying, or Luo E, they were all waiting.

Luo E walked to Feng Mengrou’s side and whispered, "Senior Sister, where does Li Xuan’s power come from?"

Feng Mengrou’s eyes sparkled with confidence, flashed with anticipation for that person, and she said softly, "He has always been remarkable, he is truly a genius, none of you understand him."

She was proud.

If one loves a person wholeheartedly, wouldn’t they think he is the most remarkable in the world?

Luo E turned to glance at her mother.

Hua Xiaoying already had a sense of things, not only her, everyone who heard Feng Mengrou’s words vaguely guessed: Li Xuan may have received an Immortal’s legacy.

Such a thing is extremely rare but not impossible, after all, according to the ancestors’ records on the exploration of the Ancient Land of the Rabbit Assembly... Many entered the Ancient Land, and there were quite a few who returned to the Weat Mountain Great Yin Dynasty.

If someone fell on the way and placed their legacy somewhere, it’s not impossible.

This fully explains Li Xuan’s strength.

And Hua Xiaoying knows more.

These days, she investigated a lot about Li Xuan, knowing that all his changes started from a certain encounter with a demon deep in the mountains. Perhaps it was then he met an Immortal?

’What a Great Yin Divine Martial Monarch, I only hope you return alive.’ Hua Xiaoying looked into the distance, her expression filled with concern. At this moment, Li Xuan was already completely bound with her and the entire Purple Mist Peak.