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C508 Plead

A single sword strike had beheaded a genius from the Yin Cao family. Was he really so versatile that he had practiced his swordsmanship to the peak of perfection? Meng Xuan said faintly, "Call me again for the second round."

Arrogant.

Arrogant.

This was the feeling Meng Xuan gave the crowd. The gazes of the crowd all landed on Meng Xuan. The eight Elders of the Heavenly Island in particular didn't like Meng Xuan no matter how they looked at him.

A shiver went down Thousandfall Snowfall's spine. Ever since she had her soul seeds planted by the mysterious race, her comprehension of sword techniques had reached an unimaginable level. Her opponent was a rogue cultivator. He wielded a steel sword that was stained with rust and stained with dark black blood. His murderous aura soared into the sky. It was unknown just how many people he had killed.

"Isn't that Rogue Cultivator Yang Hong? It's said that the broken sword in his hand is an ancient Great Development Divine Sword. Even though it has already been broken, it can still unleash a terrifying destructive force."

"Make your move," he said flatly.

Yang Hong's expression was solemn. From what he sensed, the fall of snow over a thousand years was extremely extraordinary. She let out a tender cry and waved her jade-like hand. The soul seed behind her flew into her hand and transformed into a longsword.

Holding her sword, she thrust it out, releasing a sword aura that was over a hundred zhang long. At the same time, the aperture all over her body emitted light, and snowflakes began to fall from the sky. After that, every single snowflake turned into a Sword Qi and covered the sky densely. It sealed the entire area.

Yang Hong let out a loud shout, and the broken sword in his hand suddenly lit up as he slashed out.

The two of them were like two streaks of lightning as they interweaved, causing crackling sounds to erupt in the air as rain of light scattered in all directions.

Meng Xuan stared at the falling snow, his eyes filled with profoundness. "His Manifestation Scripture is indeed all-pervasive." Furthermore, the Myriad Manifestation Scripture that Snowfall had cultivated in the past thousand years was extremely pure and complete. It was at a higher level than everyone else. If she was given some time, she would very likely transform into a female Sword Saint in the past and regain her former grace. "

"There's a mastermind behind all of this. What's the mastermind's motive?" Meng Xuan muttered to himself.

The sword gall in his hand changed into two Immortal swords, one on the left and one on the right, one on the Yin and one on the Yang. They interweaved and shot towards Yang Hong.

The Da Yan Divine Sword in Yang Hong's hand was immediately sent flying, his chest was pierced by the Yin Yang sword and he lost the ability to fight. He half-knelt on the ground as he forced out a smile, "Miss Qianqiu's swordsmanship has already reached an unimaginable level. I, Yang, am truly impressed."

Thousand Years Snowfall nodded: "Thanks."

As the crowd watched the snow fall from the sky, the eyes of quite a few of them were burning with passion. She wasn't bad looking. On the contrary, she was somewhat gorgeous. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for her to catch Meng Xuan's eyes. Even Lin Zong, who was hiding in the Lin Family, did not hesitate to bring her back to the Lin Family.

Snowfall had become more and more arrogant. He stood there with a reserved smile on his face as he nodded in acknowledgement.

Time flew. The first round of the Large Competition had already been completed. With 11 people making their breakthrough, this round would be even easier. They could pick their own opponents as they wished, and whoever won the last round would be the best sword under the heavens.

The instant the 'All Knowing Scholar' announced the start of the second round, the gazes of ten people simultaneously landed on Meng Xuan.

"The Underworld Lin Family, Lin Yuanhong, has come to ask for your advice." Lin Yuanhong said with a sneer, as she held a light blue sword in her hand. That sword seemed to be in the shape of a dragon, but it didn't seem to be.

"That's the Horned Soul Sword!"

"The Lin Family's famous treasure, the Horned Soul Sword!"

"Legend has it that the treasured sword was forged by the ancestor of the clan after he obtained the Horned Soul."

Lin Yuanhong stood up with the Horned Soul Sword in hand and sneered at Meng Xuan.

"Make your move." Meng Xuan said lazily.

"Kill!" Lin Yuanhong came over with a sword in hand. She swept her sword and a resplendent blue light burst out from the sword. A dragon roar came out from the sword, and it caused the sky to crack. Below the clouds, a pale blue horned soul descended from the sky, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it charged towards Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan suddenly pinched the [Innate] Profound Handle, and suddenly, the silver-white sword suddenly split apart, releasing thousands of Sword Qi. Each of the sword Qis were silvery bright, making the space around them look like a beehive.

His hands moved and sword qi descended from the sky, colliding with the Horned Soul Sword. The Horned Soul roared in anger. It had no power to resist and was pierced through by the sword Qi. It turned into a long sword and tried to fly away.

"Where do you think you're going?" Meng Xuan rushed forward, and the thousands of sword qi gathered together again, forming the Profound Handle of the Innate Realm. Afterwards, his sword landed on the Horned Soul Sword.

Clink clink clink. Sparks flew in all directions as mournful wails came out from the Horned Soul Sword. Everyone's pupils constricted because many holes had already appeared on that celestial sword; they had been cut out by Meng Xuan.

A pained look appeared in Lin Yuanhong's eyes as she controlled the Horned Soul Sword to fly back. However, Meng Xuan rushed forward once more and slashed out with his sword.

With a clang, countless cracks appeared on the light blue Horned Soul Sword, as if it would collapse at any moment.

"Meng Xuan, don't go too far!" Lin Yuanhong let out a furious roar. Her body moved, and her two arms spread out like a great roc spreading its wings to reach the sky. She flew over, and her two arms instantly melted into two long swords, chopping towards Meng Xuan's head.

Meng Xuan threw out a sword strike that carried an unparalleled might. It pierced through his defenses, piercing through the space between his eyebrows and nailing him into the void. "Next."

Lin Yuanhong's body was hanging there, blood continuously dripping from it as her eyes widened. That sword had already shattered both his vitality and his Yuan Spirit.

"Your killing intent is too strong!"

"Too fierce, I can't let you go."

In the Lin Family, the Lin Family's Human King, who had followed Lin Yuanhong and the rest here, let out an angry roar. Anger appeared in his eyes. This was an extremely talented individual of his race, yet he was actually beheaded like this?

The eight elders were all stunned. This was the first time they were starting to value Meng Xuan.

"Very strong." The Great Elder said. Behind him, Xue Lan was holding a red umbrella, and the King's mole between her eyebrows was still shining.

"It's fine. If you want to fight me, killing me will be as easy as killing a dog." Xue Lan said, "Those people were very stupid and used the wrong method."

"Come here." Seeing that no one was coming over, Meng Xuan took the initiative to provoke them and pointed his finger at one of the experts at the gates of hell.

He was a young man whose entire body was hidden in the void, and he carried nine swords on his back. Each sword was different from the other.

"Empty Nine Sword King is empty!"

"Wang Kong is so much stronger than that whatever Lin Yuanhong, especially the Emptiness Nine Sword Technique. It is said that nothing can escape destruction, and Meng Xuan's courage is just too great."

"Even if it's someone from the Golden Spirit Clan, they might not necessarily be able to block the nine swords."

"You have good eyes. You've found the right person. Let me finish you off." Wang Kong said as he actually sat down with his legs crossed and started pointing at Meng Xuan.

After which, the first immortal sword flew out. It was a pitch-black sword that emitted a deep blue light. Like a black bolt of lightning, it flew towards Meng Xuan.

Then, he made another seal, and the second immortal sword soared into the sky. Soon after, the nine immortal swords all rushed out. They all shone with light, dragging a long trail of light behind them. A total of nine immortal swords. The nine of them moved side by side and made a rumbling noise. The entire world was trembling.

He sat cross-legged in the void and controlled the nine immortal swords to block off all Meng Xuan's escape routes. They all struck towards his various major acupoints!

Grasping onto the [Innate] Profound Handle, he did not use any mystical sacred art, he merely slashed out a simple sword strike. He chopped out a sword light that was three thousand meters long.

That sword attack was too stunning. It was as if it could split heaven and earth apart as it directly sliced Cang Yu into two halves.

The thousand zhang long sword light slashed down, chopping at Wang Kong's body.

Wang Kong's eyes were filled with rage as killing intent swirled in them. In his eyes, there were actually two Immortal swords gushing out!

Empty Eleven Strikes!

Especially the last two celestial swords. They twisted together to form a rainbow light and charged forward!

The three thousand meter long sword light was shattered. Eleven swords appeared from every corner of the void, piercing towards Meng Xuan's major acupoint. Meng Xuan was still laughing coldly, his arms dancing wildly. In an instant, he unleashed several thousand sword strikes. In the end, the sword qi intersected and formed a huge net in the air that fell onto Wang Kong's body.

Wang Kong screamed, and many cracks appeared on his body.

Meng Xuan's eyes were cold and indifferent as he rushed before him, and slashed out with his sword. With a 'pu' sound, Wang Kong's arm was directly cut apart. When Meng Xuan's second sword strike landed, all of his limbs had been cut apart!

"I admit defeat!" Wang Kong shouted, trembling. Meng Xuan's sword-arts were too terrifying. They were extremely simple, and there was no way he would be able to utilize any of his techniques or abilities. He would be able to slash through tens of thousands of his techniques with a single slash. He had no choice but to admit defeat, because admitting defeat was the only way he could avoid being killed.0

He could tell that Meng Xuan definitely wasn't a soft-hearted person. He was decisive in killing, and his methods were ruthless. He didn't doubt that if he was a step too late, the one who would have died would have been him.

Meng Xuan sheathed his sword regretfully. "I didn't even use my full strength and you've already fallen. It's not fun at all. Who else could it be? Hurry up and come up. I still have to snatch the number one disciple in the world."

Soon after, another rogue cultivator came up. However, before he could even make three moves, he was almost killed by Meng Xuan.

"You're the only one who can deal with him."

"Your sword gall is very magical. You won't be able to kill him faster than the silver immortal sword in his hand."

On the stage, only Autumn Snow and Meng Xuan remained. The others were all defeated by Meng Xuan.

"This time's Unrivaled Sword Art is truly meaningless. No one can fight against me." Meng Xuan said. It was not that he was arrogant, but he was fighting for Zhu Changsheng's honor. Zhu Changsheng had been helping him the entire time, so his heart was also somewhat grateful.

Zhu Changsheng felt his face light up, and a smile appeared on it.

"What are you so proud of? There's another female Sword Saint." The Great Elder curled his lips in disdain.

"I've finally met you." Snowfall sighed, and then begged Meng Xuan pleadingly, "Meng Xuan, why don't you leave? How about you admit defeat? This number one sword strike is extremely important to me. Didn't you love me the most before? I agree to any request, I'm still a virgin. "

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