As the young Taoist's body crashed heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, making a dull thud, Du Xuan pounced on the town's stone tablet like a hungry tiger.

Without hesitation, he bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood containing magical power, which transformed into a blood arrow that shot straight toward the stone tablet.

The town's stone tablet suddenly trembled, and the celestial light and mist that had been surrounding it began to tremble violently, as if ripples were spreading across a calm lake surface.

One by one, the golden talismans shone brightly like dazzling stars, illuminating the entire space as if it were daytime.

"Hey kid! You're not getting away with this!"

Seeing that Du Xuan had taken the lead and started refining the town's stone tablet, as if he were trying to reap the benefits, the young man was furious.

He raised his hand and summoned the flying sword he had just retrieved. The sword light shot towards Du Xuan like lightning.

While Du Xuan channeled a divine thought into the town's stone tablet to refine the magic weapon, he also raised his hand and swung out the Yi Wood Flying Sword, which collided head-on with the incoming flying sword.

The clanging of metal against metal was deafening as the two flying swords clashed fiercely in mid-air, exchanging blows hundreds of times in an instant.

Both of them had once obtained profound sword techniques, and when they unleashed them now, it was difficult to determine who was superior.

Swords flashed and clashed, each collision unleashing powerful sword energy that tore apart the surrounding air.

The boy's sister felt a little worried when she saw that her brother was unable to subdue Du Xuan for the time being.

She knew that if she couldn't defeat her opponent as soon as possible and allow him to successfully refine the stone tablet, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Without hesitation, she manipulated her flying sword and charged towards Du Xuan.

The siblings joined forces once again, their teamwork was seamless, and every sword strike contained boundless killing intent and power.

Du Xuan was not afraid of the two's attacks. He used his swordsmanship to engage in a fierce battle with the siblings.

In an instant, the three flying swords rose into the air like dragons, constantly clashing and colliding, stirring up countless sword energies.

These sword energies swept in like a storm, cutting through the surrounding void with a hissing sound.

However, Du Xuan was not that young Taoist; the Yi Wood Flying Sword he summoned could be considered a top-tier flying sword.

It clashed with the siblings' flying swords hundreds of times, yet showed no signs of breaking, indicating that its quality must have been quite good.

Nevertheless, Du Xuan knew that his situation was not optimistic.

Because he needed to deal with the attacks from the two people while also focusing on refining the stone tablet.

Therefore, despite the superior quality of his flying sword, he was still at a disadvantage in battle.

As time went by, the three flying swords clashed more than ten times. Du Xuan had barely finished using his swordsmanship and finally showed signs of defeat.

At this moment, his expression turned serious, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his breathing became erratic.

But he did not give up. Instead, he continued to use his swordsmanship with all his might to try to withstand the attacks of the siblings.

After exchanging blows for dozens of rounds, Du Xuan finally could not withstand the opponent's offensive. His Yi Wood Flying Sword was struck horizontally by the girl's sword, and the sword light instantly dissipated. The flying sword fell from mid-air with a crisp impact sound and landed on the ground.

Du Xuan's face turned pale, and the process of refining the town's stone tablet was temporarily halted.

Just then, the siblings each summoned their flying swords, which transformed into two streaks of cold light and rushed straight towards Du Xuan.

Du Xuan naturally dared not use his body to block their swords. He quickly flicked his finger, and a beam of clear light flew out, transforming into a large thousand-petaled blue lotus in the wind, blocking the attack of the flying swords.

At the same time, he flashed and hid behind the town's stone tablet.

With a deafening roar, the two flying swords slammed into the Thousand-Leaf Green Lotus. The sword light exploded, tightly enveloping the lotus and causing it to tremble violently.

After a while, with a muffled pop, the Thousand-Leaf Green Lotus finally could not withstand the strangulation of the sword light and turned into countless fragments.

The next moment, the two siblings turned their gazes and saw that Du Xuan had already hidden behind the stone tablet. They couldn't help but sneer.

"Hmph, trying to hide?" The older sister sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.

The younger brother sneered, "You really think you can get away with this?! How naive!"

They exchanged a glance, their thoughts racing, and their two flying swords trembled simultaneously, flying left and right like two streaks of light that bypassed the town's stone tablet and slashed at Du Xuan once more.

This time, the flying sword was faster and more powerful, as if it wanted to tear Du Xuan to pieces.

Du Xuan had no magic weapons left to use, and seeing two flying swords shooting towards him from the left and right, his expression changed drastically, and he secretly thought that something was wrong.

But he was a man of strong will and remained calm in the face of danger. He let out a strange cry, lunged at the town's stone tablet, and disappeared into it.

It turned out that he had just refined a portion of the restrictions within the stone tablet, and could now utilize the power of those restrictions.

In the next instant, his figure flashed and he appeared in a corner of the main hall.

Clearly, he had just used the power of the stone tablet to shift space and evade the siblings' deadly attack.

Before the siblings could react, Du Xuan had an idea. The Yi Wood Flying Sword that had fallen to the ground in the distance buzzed and immediately rose into the air like a poisonous dragon, shooting towards his younger brother.

The sword strike was incredibly fast, and the distance between the sword and the younger brother was extremely close. In a flash of cold light, the younger brother was instantly enveloped by the sword's light.

In an instant, the sword light suddenly erupted, enveloping the younger brother and fiercely attacking him.

"Ah..." The younger brother let out a scream as he was instantly cut in half at the waist, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the air.

The older sister was terrified when she saw this, followed by overwhelming grief, crying out, "Little brother!"

She let out a mournful cry, then flew into a rage and glared fiercely at Du Xuan.

At this moment, Du Xuan's killing intent burned like flames. He raised his hand and pointed at the Yi Mu flying sword, and a sword light bloomed again, continuing to shoot towards his sister.

The older sister dodged backward, immediately avoiding the sword light, then reached out and recalled her flying sword, charging towards the Yi Wood flying sword.

With a clanging sound, the two flying swords collided violently.

However, despite her deep hatred for Du Xuan and her desire to kill him immediately, Du Xuan's strength was not to be underestimated, and she could not easily defeat him in a short time.

Seeing that she couldn't defeat Du Xuan with just her flying sword, the older sister decisively raised her hand and pointed, recalling the flying sword. Then she took out a pure white conch shell.

She brought the conch shell to her lips, took a deep breath, and blew it out forcefully.

Waaaaah...

A deep, resonant sound of waves suddenly arose, and at the same time, countless sharp wind blades, like arrows, whistled out of the conch shell and swept straight toward Du Xuan.

These wind blades were extremely fast, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound, as if they were about to cut Du Xuan into pieces.