C323 Take my knife

Jian Shengtian was only at the peak of the middle Greater Celestial Realm, but he was still unable to deal with Ye Daoxuan, a middle Greater Celestial Realm expert, and now that he thought about how the experts of the Four Major Sects were spectating, if he couldn't kill Ye Daoxuan today, then he would definitely make them laugh.

"Good boy, try taking another strike from my sword!"

The Thousand Swords Immortal Manor was famous for its swords. Amongst its disciples, the most powerful techniques were sword techniques and sword formations. Jian Shengtian was anxious to kill Ye Daoxuan to save face.

"High grade high grade offensive spirit weapon!"

Ye Daoxuan couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw the Green Edge Sword that Jian Shengtian had taken out. A high grade spirit weapon was suitable for a late Greater Celestial Realm expert to use. He didn't expect that Jian Shengtian, a middle Greater Celestial Realm expert, would actually have such a treasure in his possession.

"Azure Dragon Cloud Piercing Sword!"

With a clear whistle from Jian Shengtian, the three foot long blade floating in front of him turned into a ten feet wide and several feet long huge sword made of azure light. With his Divine Sense, he activated the huge sword and flew at a high speed.

The thick true essence above the Thousand Swords Immortal Manor was also driven up by the giant sword flying at a rapid speed, forming a dragon shaped true essence about 100 feet long at the sword hilt. The clear and passionate sound of a dragon's roar could be heard, following the giant sword's flight, it resonated in the skies above the Thousand Swords Immortal Manor.

The huge sword hadn't arrived yet, but its momentum alone was already terrifying. The experts who were at the middle Greater Heaven stage looked up at the huge sword that was as fast as lightning and shaped like a green dragon, and couldn't help but shiver.

"Old Mo, it's your turn to take the stage!"

With a single thought, the Dark Jade Divine Punisher Blade appeared in his hand. He held the blade with one hand and watched as the huge cyan sword that was slicing through the air arrived in front of him. His eyes flashed as the broken blade in his hand fiercely swung upwards, bringing a pitch black blade light with it as it slashed at the huge cyan sword.

Although it had been a short period of time, they had all seen it clearly. When they saw Ye Daoxuan take out a broken blade and was about to use it to contend against the high-grade Sword of Ascendant, the Azure Dragon Great Sword, some of them could not help but almost burst out laughing.

Even though they were sure that the broken blade was a spirit artifact, but no matter how powerful a spirit artifact that was more than half damaged was, could it be stronger than Jian Shengtian's undamaged Azure Dragon Sword? In their minds, it was either Ye Daoxuan had taken the wrong spirit weapon in his haste to face Jian Shengtian's attack, or Ye Daoxuan was so poor that he couldn't afford a decent spirit weapon.

Of course, the ones who held such contempt in their hearts were only those martial artists with relatively weaker strength and poor eyesight. Those powerful martial artists all thought that since Ye Daoxuan had the strength of the peak of the Mid Great Sky Realm, he wouldn't casually use such a damaged spirit treasure to fight against an enemy. There must be a reason for him to do this; maybe that broken spirit artifact was an extremely powerful treasure.

However, when their attention shifted to the broken blade, they discovered that they couldn't see the grade of the broken blade at all. There were only two possibilities in this situation: first, the broken blade wasn't a spirit weapon at all, but an ordinary broken blade; second, the grade of the broken blade exceeded their level of vision.

Ye Daoxuan's immense strength made it impossible for him to use an ordinary weapon against his opponent. As such, the second possibility was much more likely.

"Clang!"

Just when some people were wondering whether Ye Daoxuan's broken blade was a normal weapon or a spirit treasure, a loud sound of metal colliding rang out, causing the entire world to tremble. Even the golden arena beneath Ye Daoxuan's feet, which was capable of resisting a full-powered attack from a late Greater Celestial realm, couldn't help but shake for a while.

After the loud sound of metal hitting metal, the surrounding martial artists looked at the arena once again. Among the ten people, nine of them gasped with shock and then stood there dumbfounded.

As the sword and blade clashed, the broken blade in Ye Daoxuan's hand did not change at all. However, the high-grade high-grade cyan sword that Jian Shengtian had used had been broken into two halves. The originally spiritual attacking spirit artifact released a wail, and the dazzling cyan light had faded, becoming two ordinary broken blades.

"There's no need to be impolite, take this saber of mine!"

Just as Jian Shengtian was staring at the broken sword in his hand in a daze, Ye Daoxuan suddenly shouted, and the blade once again slashed fiercely, and the blade's blade's body brought out a black blade light. Like a streak of lightning, with an unstoppable momentum, it ruthlessly slashed at Jian Shengtian.

When Jian Shengtian saw the black blade glow cutting towards him, he actually had a feeling that he was unable to defend against it. In fact, he even instantly felt the pain of the blade cutting his skin, and in his great shock, his body flashed and retreated. At the same time, his true essence formed a defensive barrier in front of him.

All of the efforts that Jian Shengtian had made were unable to stop Ye Daoxuan's blade attack. From his left chest to his left abdomen, a bone-deep wound was cut open by the blade beam. With a miserable groan, he fell to the ground.

Ye Daoxuan's one blade attack had severely wounded Jian Shengtian, who was a whole realm higher than him. Such combat power had shocked all the experts watching the fight, especially the experts of the Fire Island and the Divine Wood Cult. They were secretly glad that they didn't act impulsively just now, otherwise, if they provoked such a young powerhouse with limitless potential, they would have endless troubles in the future.

Jian Shengtian was injured, and the most shocked were the disciples of the Myriad Sword Immortal Manor. The ten mid stage Great Sky Realm elders pounced onto the stage at the same time, ready to support Jian Shengtian and encircle Ye Daoxuan.

However, no one expected that Ye Daoxuan would not seize the opportunity to give chase. Instead, he grabbed Tang Lianxue's waist with one hand and urged the divine rainbow to fly out of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Manor.

He heavily injured Jian Shengtian with a single saber strike, leaving almost everyone stunned for a moment. By the time everyone could react, Ye Daoxuan's figure had already reached the edge of the Myriad Sword Immortal Manor.

Ye Daoxuan's speed was so fast that even if the sect masters of the four great sects wanted to chase after him now, it would be difficult for them to do so. They could only sigh and watch his back.

"My Ten Thousand Sword Immortal Manor is not a place where you can come and go as you please! "Kid, you stay behind for me!"

An old shout came from the mountains behind the Thousand Swords Immortal Manor. The sound waves churned and shook the earth. At the same time, a giant palm formed from true essence, which seemed to pass through space and time, instantly caught up with Ye Daoxuan, slamming down from the sky.

That giant palm made of true essence covered an area of several hundred feet, like a mass of dark clouds pressing down. Before it even reached the top of his head, a tremendous pressure had already descended and Ye Daoxuan, who was within the radius of that giant palm, felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time in his life.

Tang Lianxue, who was being held in Ye Daoxuan's arms, was even more unable to withstand this pressure. Her face was pale and a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of her mouth. She could die at any time.

"The late Greater celestial level expert from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Manor has made his move …"

The Fire Island's Island Master, Huo Hai, and the Divine Wood Cult Master, Mu Wangrong, both looked in the direction of the Thousand Sword Immortal Manor's mountain at the same time. Their faces were filled with shock as they muttered to themselves.