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第一千零七十九章 命之剑则胜

"Who is that? Just a Golden Core Realm cultivator, daring to be so arrogant? Didn't you see how Senior Brother Hua, who was at the late Foundation Establishment stage, lost after just one move?"

"The Inner Gate disciple Ji Zhaoyuan! He's usually quiet and unremarkable. Who would have thought he'd actually step forward now!"

"Good! Truly worthy of being a disciple of our Heavenly Sword Sect. Even though he knows he can't match me, he still dares to wield his sword. Just that alone makes him an outstanding Inner Gate disciple!"

...

The spectators from the Heavenly Sword Sect discussed among themselves, some showing disdain, others admiration and even worship.

But Li Fan ignored all the noise around him, focusing solely on Bai Sir: "Your strength is undoubtedly far greater than mine. But if we're only comparing our understanding of sword techniques, you may not necessarily be better."

Li Fan was confident, but Bai Sir merely smiled without refuting him.

"So today's competition will be about whose sword technique is superior, not who has the greater power!"

This statement left everyone in the audience stunned.

"Is he going to make his opponent maintain their cultivation at the Golden Core Realm and then compete?"

"Can that even happen?"

"Pfft! Shameless!"

"I think it’s fine. After all, this guest's cultivation is beyond comprehension. If he really goes all out, only Senior Brother could defeat him."

Facing Li Fan's somewhat impolite request, Bai Sir paid no mind. He nodded and said with a smile: "Rest assured, I never bully the weak."

With that, his previously enigmatic aura suddenly calmed down, becoming just like Ji Zhaoyuan's, at the late Golden Core Realm.

Li Fan respectfully bowed: "If so..."

"Watch my sword!"

Before he could even finish saying 'watch', Li Fan had already acted.

When the spectators heard Li Fan's roar, a giant sword shadow descended from the heavens, its tip pointing directly at Bai Sir's head.

Around the giant sword, countless different divine swords seemed to be embedded. The giant sword appeared like a king of swords, drawing countless sword qi and light to dance around it.

All the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples watching were unable to control their own soul swords, which flew out one after another, floating in the air with faint sounds as if paying homage.

Not only that, but even the entire Heavenly Sword Sect seemed to tremble slightly.

As if something deep within the sect was awakening.

This breathtaking scene naturally caught the attention of all cultivators in the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Countless figures rushed over.

One drunk disciple holding a wine gourd arrived and caused everyone to exclaim: "Is it Senior Brother?!"

"Senior Brother is here!"

At this moment, Si Tu Yao's usual carefree demeanor was absent. He stared intently at Li Fan and Bai Sir who were competing.

The changes outside did not seem to affect the two of them.

As the giant sword shadow appeared with a myriad of swords, Bai Sir's eyes flashed with surprise.

He noticed that his wooden sword suddenly felt much lighter in hand.

It seemed...

The sword technique凝聚 on his wooden sword had instantly transferred to the opponent!

"Using my False Heaven Dao and my understanding of the Heavenly Sword. This unexpected move is enough to snatch control of the Xuanhuang Sword Technique!"

"But I am a manifestation of the Xuanhuang Heaven Dao, so this False Heaven Dao trick can only be used once."

"So there's only one chance!"

Li Fan was unusually calm.

Under his manipulation, the giant sword turned real as countless other swords manifested.

Like a sudden downpour, they appeared in an instant.

Countless sharp blades tore through space, forming a terrifying storm that swept across everything around it.

The spectators all changed color and dodged backward. Many Foundation Establishment cultivators, even some Transcendence Realm cultivators, were knocked off balance by the sudden appearance of this sword storm.

Let alone those with lower cultivation.

"What kind of joke is this? Can Golden Core Realm cultivators use such techniques?"

"Could Ji Zhaoyuan have been hiding his true strength all along?"

"Monsters! Today I get to see two monsters fight!"

The raging sword qi obscured the majority's vision.

But the realm-bonded and higher cultivators still stared intently at the center of the storm.

They were shocked to see Bai Sir not dodging or retreating in the face of this world-destroying attack.

All those sharp blades whistling past him didn't cause any harm.

Instead, they vanished as silently as if they had never existed.

Only Bai Sir's wooden sword seemed to come back to life.

The endless storm raged on, but Li Fan disappeared into it.

Bai Sir showed no intention of retaliating. He stood quietly in the center of the storm.

"The Xuanhuang Sword..."

"I didn't expect anyone could master it this well. Impressive!"

Bai Sir sincerely praised him.

"But with just these, I can't win."

Bai Sir's words echoed through the sword storm.

He scanned his surroundings, trying to locate Li Fan's position. But by now, Li Fan had merged into the myriad of sword techniques. Even as a manifestation of Heaven Dao, Bai Sir couldn't find Li Fan in time.

The storm roared on, reaching its most violent moment just before it calmed down.

In the flash of countless sword lights, one seemingly ordinary wooden sword hid among them and quietly flew towards Bai Sir with unwavering resolve!

At first, it was no different from regular sword techniques.

But as the wooden sword's speed increased, so did its aura.

Like a raging fire spreading across the sky or a meteor lighting up the darkness.

Compared to all other swords in the storm, they seemed dim and unremarkable.

"This... " Si Tu Yao and the Heavenly Sword Sect elders present were all shocked and saddened.

Because this was a sword forged from one's own life force—his last strike!

The Life Sword!

Bai Sir naturally recognized its true nature.

He hesitated slightly.

After all, it was just a competition. There was no need to risk the young man's life for victory.

Moreover...

His understanding of the sword technique was truly rare in this world and not weaker than his own.

In such perilous times, every additional talent is beneficial to the Xuanhuang Realm. To let him die so easily would be a pity.

Thoughts racing, Bai Sir made up his mind.

"I yield."

The moment he said it, he released his cultivation restrictions.

He used the power of the Everlasting Realm to forcibly reverse Li Fan's burning life process.

But...

Li Fan showed no intention of stopping.

Even though his sword technique was lost, his speed remained unchanged.

In the end, that wooden sword gently pierced Bai Sir's body.

(End of chapter)

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