The two brothers joined forces to attack, but Liu Jiantang's movements became slower and slower. It wasn't that he was hesitating; this man never hesitated from the moment he drew his sword. Rather, he was adjusting his breathing to make his sword aura more and more powerful.
Xiao Yuhan seemed to sense something, and the sword in his hand, Junmo, surged with power. He wanted to buy time for Liu Jiantang, so he stepped forward and clashed with Wen Xiao face to face. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yuhan suppressed the red sword in Wen Xiao's hand with a single sword strike. Seeing the blue immortal sword slashing down from above, there was no way to avoid it. Wen Xiao's sword was not like that of an ordinary swordsman. If you dared to get too close to him, it was basically impossible to avoid his sword moves by dodging.
Xiao Yuhan was terrified, finally experiencing firsthand how difficult it was for her senior brother Liu Jiantang to fight Wen Xiao. At this moment, Junmo was suppressing her sword, and she didn't have time to sheathe it to defend herself. She had to choose one of the two.
So Xiao Yuhan subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the blue immortal sword falling from above. At this moment, he was stunned. He caught the sword with his hand, and it was Wen Xiao's sword. He knew he couldn't save his hand. But the next second, it seemed that even Wen Xiao didn't react.
In his haste, Xiao Yuhan raised his hand, but instead of blocking the sword, he grabbed Wen Xiao's sword-wielding hand. In that instant, even a master like Wen Xiao felt a sense of unease.
Xiao Yuhan was overjoyed and quickly tightened her grip on Wen Xiao's sword-wielding hand. At this moment, Wen Xiao's expression showed a rare hint of panic. A sword aura shot out from his crimson sword, and Xiao Yuhan also unleashed her own sword aura to counter it.
However, Xiao Yuhan's strength was inferior to Wen Xiao's, and he was still somewhat exhausted from the face-to-face confrontation. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Senior Brother Liu, if you don't make a move, I can't hold on any longer!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Liu Jiantang appeared behind Wen Xiao, unleashing a terrifying killing intent in an instant. Holding his sword with both hands, Liu Jiantang thrust the sword into Wen Xiao's heart from behind.
Knowing there was no way to avoid it, Wen Xiao roared, his body radiating golden light, instantly blasting the two away. Xiao Yuhan and Liu Jiantang were both sent flying, seriously injured. Wen Xiao smiled bitterly, "It seems that even suppressing my strength, it's still difficult to deal with the two of you. Just now, if I only had the cultivation of the ninth level of the Dao Integration Realm, I would probably be seriously injured today. Liu Jiantang, how long have you been in the Dao Integration Realm? You've improved so quickly. If I give you time, you will definitely become a worthy opponent. I'll give you another chance. If you're willing, I can even personally teach you and help you reach the peak so you can fight me again."
Liu Jiantang snorted lightly, "No need! Today's battle is enough for my entire life!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Xiao said no more. Then, a golden light shone brightly on his body, and a terrifying sword aura swept across the heavens and earth. At this moment, Xiao Yuhan and Liu Jiantang truly felt the strength of this man.
Xiao Yuhan found it unbelievable. "This person is probably not just a simple early-stage Mahayana cultivator. This oppressive feeling... I feel like I've seen it somewhere before. Right... I remember now. When the Junmo Sword was forged, I saw an illusion. The two women in it had such a terrifying oppressive force. And... the demon emperor inside Yao'er also had such an oppressive force. Senior brother... we are doomed today."
Liu Jiantang frowned. Although he had always maintained a fearless heart, he knew in his heart that he was no match for Wen Xiao, who was going all out. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Yes, we can't win. Junior brother, you should go. Go back to the mountain gate now and take your senior brothers with you. As long as we live, there is still hope for the future."
"How could I leave my senior brother behind? Besides... I can't leave anyway."
Liu Jiantang held the Hero's Sword upright in front of him. "Junior brother, I will submit to him in exchange for your lives, but I have my pride. If I kneel before him, I probably will never be able to wield a sword again in my life. So you should understand that I am just buying you time. Hurry up and leave with your senior brother and everyone in the sect. After that, it will be up to me and him."
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