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BOOM!

Ten overlapping Sword Drawing Arts shot out. An old man dressed in luxurious clothing was also shocked when he saw the bright sword light. A low-grade heaven-step sword skill?

Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that Chen Yao would actually be able to execute such a powerful sword technique.

His fist directly clashed against the powerful sword Qi, causing a loud explosion. The intense spiritual energy collided, causing the air to be filled with a burning smell.

Although Chen Yao had used a low-grade Heaven Ranked Sword Technique, he was still only at the fifth level of the Genuine Force. He might be able to fight against a King Stage cultivator, but he was definitely not a match for an Emperor Stage powerhouse.

With one blow, the old man took half a step back while Chen Yao slid several meters on the ground before stopping. The Heaven's Severing Sword drew a deep gully in the ground.

"What a powerful swordsman."

Although Chen Yao was clearly at a disadvantage in this attack, the crowd still cried out in alarm. All of them were cheering for Chen Yao.

To think that a Genuine Force Swordsman could take an attack from a powerful warrior of the Emperor Martial Realm and was not injured at all.

The might of an Emperor Stage cultivator was enough to make it hard for a Genuine Force Warrior to resist. However, Chen Yao was actually able to exchange blows with an Emperor Stage cultivator.

Just now, when Chen Yao had sent Chen Yong, who was at the peak of the Genuine Force, flying with a kick, everyone had thought that Chen Yao was just a martial arts cultivator who was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

But just now, he had displayed such a powerful sword technique. Who would doubt his identity as a swordsman?

A young man with good attainments in both the body and the sword.

Many of the surrounding girls were already secretly sending off their apologies.

"Who are you?"

The luxuriously dressed old man looked at Chen Yao with a trace of seriousness in his eyes. Chen Yao was definitely not an ordinary person. He should have some sort of powerful background. At the very least, he should be a direct disciple of some super sect.

However, the well-dressed old man was not sure if the person Chen wanted was from the Martial Ancestor Sect or the Sword Sect.

"Reverend Hua, kill him! Kill him for me!"

Chen Yong was rolling on the ground and wailing in pain. From the beginning to the end, he had been clutching his crotch, making him look extremely miserable. When he saw the old man appear, Chen Yong's face turned angry.

The current him was extremely resentful toward Chen Yao. He urgently wanted Reverend Hua to kill Chen Yao.

Chen Yao narrowed his eyes. The old man in luxurious clothing in front of him turned out to be a Guardian specialized in protecting the safety of the Royal Family's disciples. He had some impression of many of the seniors in the Royal Guard.

However, his heart began to beat wildly. He had a sliver of an impression of Master Hua. Could it be that Master Hua would also think of him?

Looking at Master Hua's completely unfamiliar expression, Chen Yao let out a sigh of relief. Back then, he was only a six or seven year old child. In addition to the fact that he had only met Master Hua a few times, Master Hua shouldn't have any memories of him.

He clenched the Heaven Severing Sword Art in his hand.

"Sword Sect, Chen Yao."

The gaze with which he looked at Reverend Hua was very sharp. Even if he was facing a powerful person of the Emperor Martial Realm, Chen Yao was not afraid in the slightest.

"Chen Yao?"

Reverend Hua thought about this name as if he had heard it before, but suddenly couldn't recall it.

But then, his face turned cold. He was a Genuine Force Warrior, how could he hear his name? He was overthinking it.

This time, he had been ordered to escort a few royal disciples to the Zen Temple for some matters. Chen Yong was the eldest son of the town's King Chen Yuanji, but from the looks of it now, he should say that he was crippled.

The king of the town had always been known for his perverted and ruthless character. Would he vent his anger on him?

Thinking of this, Priest Hua's heart turned cold, and the gaze he used to look at Chen Jin became fierce.

"Brat, even if you're a member of the sword faction, you shouldn't be so arrogant. You have to pay the price for injuring my family's young master."

"Price?"

The expression in Chen Yao's eyes when he looked at Reverend Hua changed to one of amusement.

"Then what price do you want me to pay?"

Chen Yao raised the Heaven Severing Sword in his hand and pointed it at Reverend Hua.

When they met on a narrow path, it was time to use the Brilliant Sword.

"How dare you."

"Such courage."

Everyone present was shocked by Chen Yao's actions; they were filled with admiration for him. At this moment, Chen Yao's expression was very calm and composed. His actions were not the slightest bit arrogant in the eyes of the crowd.

"I'll kill you."

Deus Hua clenched his fists and charged straight at Chen Yao.

"Gold Breaking Fist."

Master Hua was a Body Disciple. Having mastered a high-grade Earth Realm fist art, he continuously punched out with both of his fists. The sound of something tearing through the air could be heard.

Two head-sized, enormous fist shadows were forced towards Chen Yao.

It was enough to destroy the physical body of a King Stage powerhouse. Although Chen Yao had cultivated the Stellar Body Refinement Art to the fourth layer and his physical body was comparable to a King's realm cultivator, he did not dare to be careless when facing this attack.

"Prison."

The Heaven Severing Sword in Chen Yao's hand began to circulate in a specific pattern.

As the holy land of Buddhism, the spiritual energy in the Sunset City was much denser than in other places. Under Chen Yao's control, all the cultivators present could feel the spiritual energy in the surroundings pulsing uneasily.

Even some King's Realm cultivators felt the pressure. Everyone retreated, clearing a distance of nearly a hundred zhang between Chen Yao and Hua Li.

Swoosh.

Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual energy condensed into thousands of spiritual energy flying swords. Many flying swords flew past the cultivators' ears.

Thousands of flying swords made of Lingqi gathered together like locusts, rapidly rotating, forming a terrifying storm of sword qi, shrouding the two powerful fist shadows.

The fist shadows wanted to break through the encirclement, but were continuously weakened by the rapidly spinning Sword Qi. The Spiritual Qi collided with each other, causing sparks to fly out. The scene was extremely shocking.

"Bam."

That fist shadow had finally broken out of the prison formed by Swordsmanship and escaped from it.

"Pull it out."

Almost at the same time, Chen Yao pulled out the Heaven Smiting Sword that he had been storing for a long time.

Twenty Sword Drawing Arts were superimposed.

With his current cultivation, he was able to display the pinnacle of the Sword Drawing Arts.

"Bam."

The fist shadow instantly shattered, the sword light instantly shattered, a draw?

Everyone present was dumbfounded. They were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

A Genuine Force Cultivator was actually able to dissolve a Superior Grade Earth Ranked Martial Technique of a Royal Martial Realm expert?

It was truly an unheard-of thing, to actually be seen by the heavens.

Chen Yao's battle was extremely marvelous, and he had mastered the rhythm of the battle. He had used a sword skill that was infinitely close to the Heaven Tier to weaken the power of the Gold Breaking Fist, before completely disintegrating it with a sword skill that surpassed the low-grade Heaven Tier. What a powerful technique.

To be able to possess two powerful sword techniques at the same time, Chen Yao of the sword faction would definitely be a peerless genius.

"It's you?"

Suddenly, Deus Hua seemed to have thought of something and looked at Chen Yao as if he had seen a ghost.

"I'm going to eat now," the author said. "Then I'll go to the county, and when I get back, there'll be a chapter at eight or nine, and then there'll be an update late at night. Anyway, I have to finish today's Wan-jing."

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