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第两千一百零三章 异乎寻常的强大

Never had Lin Xuan seen someone so arrogant. Did this guy really think he had reached the Spirit Separation Realm?

Ro Tianheng's eyes glinted with ferocity, but his expression turned to a bitter smile.

He no longer bothered with words; instead, he waved his hands like butterflies, and a series of heart refinement methods surged out from his sleeves.

Though this person was narrow-minded and protective, as the vice headmaster of Sword Peak, Ro Tianheng couldn't be just a figurehead.

As his movements continued, those sword lights converged into the center, forming a Taiji diagram in mid-air.

"Jade Array!"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed. Although he had little contact with sword cultivators, this was only the second one he faced. Many other cultivation sects chose swords as their primary treasure.

Lin Xuan was familiar with sword arrays; they were usually performed by several cultivators from the same sect together, but a single person could also use them, though it required great power to set up such an array.

In other words, Ro Tianheng being able to command a sword array was a sign of his strength.

This old guy wasn't just a fake. Among those in the Profound Void后期 Realm, he should be considered quite formidable.

But what did that matter?

Although Lin Xuan faced this challenge without using his treasures, it wasn’t out of arrogance; he had confidence.

Upon seeing the sword array, Lin Xuan merely frowned slightly.

"Quickly!"

He pointed a finger forward. Instantly, spiritual light surged, and those sword lights began to rearrange themselves into five groups—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—each emitting a fierce aura.

Ro Tianheng was alarmed but quickly replaced his expression with a sneer. It was just showboating. Even if this guy could set up the sword array, he hadn’t used any treasures. Could he really expect to match his sword gourd after years of practice with just some worthless sword lights?

Although the sword gourd wasn't an ancient treasure from legends, it was a replica based on ancient records. With three thousand six hundred swords inside, there were bound to be subpar ones, but their power far exceeded those worthless sword lights.

Ro Tianheng clenched his fists and pointed his index finger forward with great force. "Fall!"

A rumbling sound echoed as the Taiji diagram slowly rotated. A chilling aura emerged, and the power of this move was indeed beyond ordinary cultivators.

Next, two sword arrays clashed violently.

A thunderous roar followed, and a powerful wind rose from the ground. In that moment, all sounds ceased. But this process lasted only an instant before the impact sounded like popping beans.

The sword lights were as white as snow, and the sword energy was like colorful rain. It seemed like hundreds of cultivators were fighting in a chaotic battle!

Even the Profound Void Realm old monsters watching couldn't help releasing their protective barriers. The fight's range was too vast; they didn't want to be collateral damage.

Ro Tianheng's expression rapidly changed from calm and composed to confusion, then panic. He originally thought that mere sword lights were insignificant, and the five-element array was just a facade. When his treasure arrived, he expected it to dominate, but instead, it wasn’t as easy.

At first, he did gain an advantage, but soon, they entered a stalemate, and eventually, he couldn't withstand it anymore.

The reason? The opponent's sword lights far exceeded the three thousand six hundred number. Their sharpness surpassed his expectations.

When he refined the sword gourd, to maximize the number of swords as treasures inside, he had to take shortcuts by taking from others. Although this saved time, it also resulted in subpar quality swords.

Though a Profound Void Realm cultivator, collecting three thousand six hundred swords was no easy feat; many were just filler pieces.

In regular battles with peers, the sheer number allowed him to dominate, but Lin Xuan wasn't an ordinary cultivator. Filler pieces meant death before his eyes.

Even without using his treasures, Lin Xuan's strength far surpassed that of a late-stage cultivator. The sharpness of these sword lights was unparalleled, and subpar swords were being cut down one by one.

If just one or two had been destroyed, it might not have mattered much, but with nearly a third of the swords ruined, the so-called sword array became laughable.

The sword array was broken.

Lin Xuan's sword lights also consumed much energy, but what remained continued to slash furiously at Ro Tianheng.

Ro Tianheng was alarmed and quickly waved his sleeves. A turtle-like armor appeared from his sleeve, rapidly expanding a hundred times larger to fully cover him.

Clanging sounds filled the air as the remaining sword lights were easily blocked.

But it was already clear who won.

And like before, only one move was needed. The opponent's treasure was destroyed, while Lin Xuan merely expended some easily regrown sword lights. Who was stronger was evident.

They still couldn't gauge how deep Lin Xuan’s strength went.

All they knew was that he was incredibly powerful, far beyond the Profound Void Realm!

"Could this guy be a monster?"

The Cloud Concealment Sect's old monsters, who originally had no intention of fighting, were now completely disheartened.

What should they do? Let Lin Xuan go or activate their sect’s protective array?

After these rounds, they no longer wanted to oppose Lin Xuan; their confidence was severely shaken.

But letting him go would be a waste, and they couldn’t decide on their own either. He had broken through his realm in the Spirit Clearing Mist Sea, which damaged their reputation. And after losing fluids earlier, he needed rest. Please support with monthly votes, and recommend tickets on Monday; thank you!

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