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When the sword in Liu Huan's hand was less than an elbow away from Chen Yao's chest, the layers of sword shadows had already dissipated, revealing Liu Huan's true form.

The dangerous situation on the battleground was also reflected in everyone's eyes.

"Chen Yao is finished."

Everyone present cried out in alarm.

It was a pity to sigh and ridicule. Was Chen Yao really going to lose?

Right now, Chen Yao had a godly feeling in the hearts of the Sword Faction disciples. For other disciples, besides the service disciples in the Sword Faction, even if they hoped that Chen Yao would lose, they couldn't bear to see Chen Yao lose.

But in Liu Huan's heart, she believed that Chen Yao would definitely lose.

This sword strike increased the speed of the wind, and all of the power contained in the heavy sword shadows was included in this sword strike.

With only an elbow's distance, how could Chen Yao dodge?

There was no way to dodge it? The sword armor had also dispersed. Chen Yao was unable to defend against his attack. It was as if Liu Huan had already realized her victory. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

However, at almost the same time, the corners of the silent Chen Yao's mouth suddenly revealed a trace of a smile.

"Zheng."

A crisp sound of a sword clashing against a weapon suddenly exploded from the arena.

"What's going on?"

The sword faction disciples in the arena all felt that the development of the situation might be a bit unexpected.

"What?"

Chen Yao was actually able to block Liu Huan's Divine Sword?

Everyone in the crowd was completely stupefied by the battle between Chen Yao and Liu Huan.

The sword in Liu Huan's hand failed to pierce Chen Yao's chest. An ancient scabbard appeared in front of Chen Yao's chest, blocking the blade.

Not only was Chen Yao not injured, he had not taken a single step back.

This was something that Chen Yao had expected. He had been waiting for this very moment.

The Heaven's Severing Sword had already been inserted into the Nurturing sword sheath, ready to take action.

This was just a deliberate flaw that he had revealed in order to force Liu Huan to emerge from the layers of sword shadows. He had always been very clear about the trajectory of Liu Huan's actions.

Even though he had wind attributed spiritual roots and his own speed was extremely fast, even an Emperor Realm expert might not be able to see through Liu Huan's movements. Unfortunately, Liu Huan was very unfortunate.

He had encountered a Brilliant Sword Heart that was one in a million, rarely seen in a thousand years.

Chen Yao was able to see through his weak point. Thus, the true strength of this sword shadow storm had already been unknowingly destroyed by Chen Yao.

Compared to the mysterious ancient scabbard that was able to block his violent and fierce sword, Chen Yao was the real monster.

Others might not know how powerful that sword attack was, but Liu Huan was well aware of it. The power behind that sword attack could not be said to be great, but its speed was definitely top-notch.

How could Chen Yao have the time to react?

Could it be that Chen Yao was already prepared?

How could this be? How could it be that Chen Yao had already seen through the trajectory of his swift sword?

However, if that was not the case, how could Chen Yao be able to withstand his sword attack?

Liu Huan's expression was filled with fear and then horror. She looked at Chen Yao as if she was looking at a monster. Deep fear appeared in her eyes.

Chen Yao secretly thought to himself, "Is he really only a peak Genuine Force sword cultivator?" However, why did he give himself, a sixth level Martial King cultivator, a deep sense of defeat and insurmountable feeling?

"I said that I would only allow you one sword strike. If your first sword strike can't defeat me, then I'm sorry."

A dangerous smile appeared on Chen Yao's face.

Then, he suddenly stomped his foot.

He kicked Liu Huan's lower abdomen.

Chen Yao's physical body strength had already reached a terrifying level. He was confident that he could easily kill a cultivator of the same level with a single punch. Previously, when he relied on his physical body to heavily injure that third level of the Martial King Realm cultivator, he actually didn't fully grasp his physical body's strength, and didn't even display half of his strength.

If he was prepared, then perhaps that person's brain would have already burst apart. Any Stage Three Genuine Force Cultivator would not have been able to escape death.

The reason why Chen Yao hadn't used his full strength in this kick was not because he didn't want to kill the core strength of the sword faction. Furthermore, Liu Huan and him didn't have any real conflict, so why did he want to kill Liu Huan?

Bang.

Chen Yao's kick landed on Liu Huan's abdomen, causing her to slide backward. Her feet left two long marks on the ground.

"I'll let you know what a real sword skill is."

Chen Yao looked at Liu Huan's retreating figure and abruptly pulled out the Heaven's Slaying Sword that he was holding in the Sword of Nourishment sheath.

"Pull it out." With an angry shout from Chen Yao, ten sword shadows formed from the superimposing Sword Drawing Arts shot towards Liu Huan.

With Chen Yao's current powerful physique and abundant spiritual energy, Chen Yao was able to unleash fifty Sword Drawing Arts at no cost. However, that was just too strong; Liu Huan was destined to die.

He only wanted to subdue Liu Huan, not her life. Ten Sword Drawing Arts was enough.

"..."

Seeing the terrifying sword shadow heading towards her, Liu Huan panicked.

Without waiting for him to stand firm, he brandished the sharp sword in his hand once more.

"Sword Shadow Storm."

It was still that high-grade earth-step sword skill.

Countless sword images filled the arena. However, in less than a breath of time, all of the sword images were instantly minced into nothingness and disappeared into the air.

The sword shadow's power did not diminish at all as it stabbed towards Liu Huan.

"What?"

Liu Huan had fallen into despair. The high-grade earth-step sword skill had been easily defeated by Chen Yao.

He looked at the sword that was approaching him. He didn't hesitate to pick up the high-grade earth-step sword in his hand to block against his chest.

"Crunch."

The high-grade earth-step sword was crushed into powder in a single exchange.

"Bam."

Liu Huan's entire body was sent flying backwards by the impact and she fell a few hundred feet away. She was in an extremely sorry state. Of course, her appearance made her completely dispirited. She appeared extremely dispirited.

At this moment, he was in complete despair, unable to utter a single word.

He had always been confident that he would be invincible within the same realm, but who would have thought that he would lose to a peak of the Genuine Force sword cultivator in front of tens of thousands of people with a cultivation at the sixth level of the King's realm.

The entire battle did not last for more than a moment, and just as Chen Yao had said, his first sword attack had already given way to Liu Huan. Otherwise, there would not even be a chance for Liu Huan to unleash her sword.

The entire sword battle was a strange low level battle between two high level opponents.

This was simply a huge humiliation.

For a moment, Liu Huan found it hard to accept this fact. Even the tens of thousands of people who were fortunate enough to witness this martial arts match found it hard to accept.

They were the silent ones that followed Liu Huan's silence.

At the moment, everyone was thinking the same thing. There was only shock.

The weird and frightening silence within lasted for over ten breaths of time.

The scene suddenly boiled over.

"Chen Yao, Chen Yao …"

Tens of thousands of people in the crowd cheered, their cheers echoing through the skies.

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