"I'll do it!"
The voice was powerful and resonant.
The disciples of the Great Xia Sword Sect all looked towards the viewing platform. They looked at Shen Jianyi, who walked to the front of the platform. He was strong, with well-defined features and a resolute gaze.
The older generation of experts on the viewing platform were somewhat surprised. Shen Jianyi was not well-known among the younger generation. Even Meng Hao from the academy did not dare to accept the challenge, but he volunteered.
Deep within Shen Jianyi's eyes burned with rage. He had been severely injured by a prodigy from the Immortal Realm in the Azure Emperor Secret Realm, and he had been very displeased with the prodigy from the Immortal Realm since then. Now, the prodigy from Burial Sword Mountain was provoking the sword cultivators present, and he could no longer tolerate it.
On the golden warship.
The golden-robed prodigy from Burial Sword Mountain wore a mocking smile, "You dare to accept the challenge? You've got guts!"
"I'm all you need to deal with you."
Shen Jianyi's attitude was assertive.
Upon hearing this, the younger generation in the audience became excited and cheered for Chen Jianyi.
The golden-robed prodigy frowned slightly.
Qin Luo looked at Li Jianwei beside him, "Elder Li, what is the background of this Burial Sword Mountain?"
Li Jianwei's expression was solemn. "Master Qin, Burial Sword Mountain is a very powerful force in the Immortal Realm. They have deep conflicts with sword cultivators and like to suppress them."
Qin Luo nodded. The fact that Burial Sword Mountain dared to provoke the Great Xia Sword Sect and other major forces showed its formidable strength.
When Lu Ming saw Shen Jianyi accept the challenge, he was not angry at all, but nodded with satisfaction.
Qiu Wuji waved his hand in acknowledgment.
The younger generation quickly left the square.
On the golden warship, the golden-robed prodigy leaped down, landing heavily on the plaza. Holding a dark purple spear, he arrogantly declared, "Burial Sword Mountain, Lei Lingyun."
Shen Jianyi leaped down from the viewing platform and landed on the square, holding a pale gold longsword. He calmly said, "Spirit Sword Sect, Shen Jianyi."
On the viewing platform, Bai Yu mocked, "Meng Hao, you cowardly bully who preys on the weak. You tried to take advantage of me because my injuries weren't healed, but you cowered like a dog when you saw the prodigies of the Immortal Realm."
Meng Hao did not respond.
He gazed at the two people in the square.
With his long sword in one hand, Chen Jian charged toward Lei Lingyun. He was so fast that he left afterimages on the ground.
Lei Lingyun stood motionless, waiting for Chen Jian to get closer, a cold smile on his lips.
As Chen Jianyi approached Lei Lingyun, he suddenly swung his sword, and the pale golden longsword burst forth with dazzling sword light, like a great sun. The sword light was so dazzling that even the junior disciples in the audience could not open their eyes.
The sword light left sword marks on the square. Lei Lingyun looked at the sword light that came before him, and with a casual swing of his spear, the powerful sword light was easily shattered.
As soon as Chen Jian got close to Lei Lingyun, he drew his sword again, and Lei Lingyun swung his spear to clash with him.
Guns and swords clashed, flashing with lightning.
Ordinary juniors couldn't even see their battle clearly. The prodigies on the viewing platform had solemn expressions. Chen Jianyi displayed formidable strength, at least at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. He was an outstanding figure among the younger generation in the capital.
When Chen Jian drew his sword, it moved like a swimming dragon.
Lei Lingyun stood still, unmoved.
On the viewing platform, some of the older generation of powerful figures looked tense. Lei Lingyun exuded a terrifying aura, and even if they went up there, they would have no chance of winning.
Lei Lingyun easily blocked Chen Jianyi's storm-like attacks, and said with a mocking look in his eyes, "The sword in your hand will be buried by me in Burial Sword Mountain."
The words had barely left his mouth!
Lei Lingyun thrust his spear upwards.
The fierce force made Chen Jianyi's hand holding the sword tremble. He was knocked back more than ten feet. Before he could stand up, Lei Lingyun appeared in front of him. His body was crackling with lightning, and arcs of lightning flickered on his dark purple spear.
A spear thrust comes!
Chen Jianyi was forced to take to the air.
Lei Lingyun followed suit and leaped high into the air.
The overwhelming sense of pressure made the younger disciples on the viewing platform so nervous that they dared not breathe.
Lei Lingyun was stronger in both speed and power, and he appeared above Shen Jianyi in the blink of an eye.
Lei Lingyun brandished his dark purple spear, and a bolt of lightning shot out, lunging at Chen Jianyi like a lightning serpent.
He swung his sword to block!
Boom!
An explosion was heard.
The heavy sword slammed down on the square.
The younger generation in the audience felt their scalps tingle, while the prodigies on the viewing platform were sweating bullets.
Shen Jianyi quickly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "You're nothing special."
"Still being stubborn."
Lei Lingyun sneered.
As Chen Jianyi leaped into the air, Lei Lingyun rushed towards him, and the two figures approached each other at an extremely fast speed.
Just as they were about to collide, Shen Jianyi turned his back, leaving Lei Lingyun with his back to him.
The younger generation around him stared wide-eyed, while many of the older generation of experts were at a loss. It was very unusual for Chen Jianyi to turn his back to the enemy during the battle.
Even Lei Lingyun was somewhat bewildered.
Qin Luo guessed Shen Jianyi's idea: he wanted to use his body to hide the sword.
Lei Lingyun sensed something was wrong. He stopped in mid-air the moment he got close. Chen Jianyi suddenly turned around, switched his sword from his right hand to his left hand, and cleaved the sky with a single strike.
Golden sword light pierced the sky like a silk thread.
The angle of the sword strike was extremely tricky. Lei Lingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he dodged without hesitation.
He was still grazed by the sword light.
A strand of hair fell from her ear in the wind.
Upon seeing this, cheers erupted from the audience, and the proud individuals on the viewing platform were filled with admiration.
Qin Luo nodded with a smile.
He learned a lot from this battle.
Chen Nianzhi smiled and said, "That's right, a wise man keeps his talents hidden until the right time to act."
Qiu Wuji smiled at Lu Ming beside him and said, "Elder Lu, this child has the potential to become a sword immortal."
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