Chapter 591: Chapter 335: Sword Dominates the Sects, This Boy Is Not Human! Sweet Nothings, Cai Shang’s Joy

Xiao Wanjian clenched his teeth, gave a low shout, and unleashed the "Swift Windless Sword" of the Yang Mountain Sword Sect. This was a Middle Swordsmanship, which he had practiced to Perfection, the strongest sword in this situation. The sword was swift as the wind, and at the instant the longsword struck, the blade gently vibrated, concealing the sound of the sword’s release.

Only heard a "clang" sound. This powerful and endlessly mysterious sword was blocked. Li Xian’s Cyan Sword’s tip precisely met the enemy’s sword tip—neither a fraction off nor a fraction biased.

Xiao Wanjian almost exclaimed, turned his sword, and immediately used everything he had learned, stabbing out seven swords in succession. This was the "Gale Seven Swords", Xiao Wanjian had practiced this swordsmanship in a canyon, where the sword came out with the howling wind, lasting interminably. The gale accumulated for a long time, brewing ever more, eventually transforming into a hurricane destroying several villages. This story was known among the disciples of the Yang Mountain Sword Sect, and now seeing it again, though restrained, its brilliance was still as vast as an abyss!

"Ding", "ding", "ding"... seven sounds rang out in succession. Xiao Wanjian’s life’s proudest swordsmanship was entirely blocked single-handedly. And each sword was met point-to-point, force against force. Neither a fraction biased nor a fraction heavier.

Perfectly executed, only then showing the disparity. Wen Caishang concentrated her gaze, also greatly astonished.

Li Xian counter-thrust his sword, the first sword disrupting his array, the second sword sending the longsword flying, the third sword stabbing his waist and abdomen, the fourth sword injuring his lips, the fifth sword wounding his legs. The sixth sword lightly flicked, Xiao Wanjian screamed miserably, falling into the lake, splashing water and blood.

Li Xian stepped forward, one hand holding a spear, the other holding a sword. Spear and sword—both peerless, style unique, though there were many opponents, yet they were all trembling. Duan Yixin dared not underestimate, immediately called the Jiushan Sword Sect to form an array. The disciples gathered at the sound, preparing to consolidate an array. Li Xian sneered, how could he consent, willingly charged into the crowd, sweeping his spear across the ground.

A formation was immediately thrown into chaos, a dozen disciples tossed into the air, wailing continuously. Li Xian was unstoppable, wherever he went, the spear technique was simple—slash, stab, flick, sweep, shock—and when paired with Pure Gang Qi Clothing, the array hadn’t even formed and was already disrupted. Duan Yixin, Hu Yueyue, Wang Zongzheng, Hou Yuande watched with fear and trepidation, reluctantly coordinating smoothly, rapidly consolidating the array to resist the powerful foe.

Yet even with the four elders joining forces, Li Xian, with one hand wielding a spear and the other a sword, his spear could be ghostly, both straight and fierce, or strange and unpredictable. His sword was astonishing, the Setting Sun Bloodsword though flawed, yet was Superior Swordsmanship, ascending to the ’Great Self’ realm of ’pinnacle’. No matter how many joined forces, one sword from him disrupted the array, the spear momentum followed closely. The four elders were startled and terrified at the first encounter, accumulating injuries rapidly, all had to retreat shortly.

The elders of the Jiushan Sword Sect Wang Tiexin, Dai Ru Shi... Yue Mountain Sword Sect Yuan Bao Xiao, Su Changning... Li Mountain Sword Sect Jin Yingjie, Ge Qiujian... Yang Mountain Sword Sect Liang Gang, Xu Hu... all elders followed closely, immediately replacing, showing their lifetime’s proud swordsmanship to maneuver. But Wang Tiexin was defeated in two swords, his Sword Crown picked, Xu Hu was defeated in one sword, sword piercing through the lungs, Jin Yingjie was defeated in two swords, both legs wounded by sword injuries, Yuan Bao Xiao had his wrist severed by a sword, Liang Gang’s chest pierced by a spear...

Ten-odd elders joining forces were unable to injure him the slightest. As Li Xian stood there, his fierce prestige was awe-inspiring, terribly shocking, all felt chilled in heart how could there be such a youth, so strong, so unreasonable, so fierce... All disciples and elders silently howled, "Is this child even human?!!"

The leading elders, accompanying elders, were no more than a rabble. They forcedly endured their injuries, disregarded their pride, attacked desperately together, hoping to place their hopes on the disciple’s sword array. Yet the sword array, though completed with profoundness, lacked internal Martial Arts transformation, was merely to outnumber the few. The sword array had considerable power, but Li Xian’s heavy pupil appearance and perfect appearance both enhanced Qi power, pure physical power was terrifying to the extreme.

The Yang Mountain Sword Sect’s "Gathering Yang Sword Array" formed into a giant sword, charging at Li Xian head-on. Li Xian’s long spear shook, seeing the disciples fall row by row. The Jiushan Sword Sect’s "Hundred Turns Sword Array" was extremely profound, encircling and exhausting. Li Xian charged horizontally, quickly changing, his eye power was terrifying, movements extremely fast, regardless a thousand swords or hundred swords attacking simultaneously, he could simply sweep with the spear or lightly flick the sword to completely break through.

The surrounding slaughter was exceedingly tragic.

Wails in waves, those flying flew, those smashing smashed. Li Xian alone with one spear, though opponents were numerous, I remained invincible.

Later, as the commotion here truly became intense, the women who had not seen or heard kept glancing back, hearing exclamations continuously, eyes wide, mouths agape, as if seeing ghosts.

(PS: End of the month asking for monthly tickets!! Requesting to be read!!)