The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 540 Sword Might
Xu Xingchen was caught off guard and was beaten all the way into the waterfall by Murong Fu.

Then, following the current, it sank into the pool below, and used a red ribbon several feet long to transform into a shuttle shape, wrapping its body and pushing aside the mud on the side, and continued forward.

After walking several feet forward...

He left behind several feet of red silk and a magnetic ring as bait, while he once again unleashed a sword beam several feet long, parting the soil and rocks as he burrowed into the nearby mountain wall.

The sword's power was amplified in his hand, cutting through metal with ease, let alone mere rocks in the mountains.

With a single thrust of the sword and a gentle flick, a large amount of rock turned to dust.

Xu Xingchen's body was enveloped in a thin layer of energy, and with a slight twist, he passed through it.

as predicted.

The two baits he left underground on the shore attracted the attention of Wu Yazi and his group of five.

While they were bombarding the area, Xu Xingchen had already climbed up the rocky cliff and reached a higher point.

Once Wu Yazi and his group realized what was happening, they immediately broke through the mountain wall and charged out.

at the same time.

The sword in his hand, which was ten feet long, suddenly grew to three feet long, with streaks of multicolored sword energy swirling around it and quickly merging into it.

The three-zhang-long sword beam, which was originally shrouded in a chilling white mist, suddenly became multicolored and incomparably beautiful.

This is the ultimate sword light that has been fused with the Six Meridians Divine Sword!
As soon as the sword light was generated, an astonishing sword aura swept across all directions, startling Wu Yazi and his companions, who felt their hair stand on end and their hearts pound with fear.

The birds and beasts that originally lived nearby had already been scattered and fled in panic by the fierce battle between the men.

Some mosquitoes, insects, and rodents that couldn't escape either died or were injured, while others fled in panic, buzzing incoherently.

However, the sounds they made were too faint. Not only could the martial arts practitioners watching from the distant mountaintop not hear them, but even the six people fighting in the middle of the battle would not take their movements seriously.

However, the moment the three-zhang sword beam that flashed with five colors appeared in Xu Xingchen's hand, all the sounds of flies, insects, snakes, and rats within a radius of dozens of zhang were swept away, leaving an excessive silence.

In dark corners unnoticed by others, under leaves, atop branches, and above streams.
Mosquitoes with flapping wings fell to the ground in large numbers.

The snakes and rats hiding in the tree holes suddenly stiffened and fell over.

Countless tiny insects crawling on the tree trunk, branches, and leaves were all stiff and motionless.

They were all jolted unconscious by the terrifying aura that swept across them, and their breath ceased.

Wu Yazi and his group of five had no interest in paying attention to the movements of the snakes, rats, and mosquitoes around them.

Although their bodies uncontrollably exhibited instinctive reactions such as goosebumps and heart palpitations, they were, after all, top-tier masters who had roamed the martial arts world.

Even Murong Fu, whose martial arts skills are the weakest, should not be underestimated.

He immediately tried to control his body's instinctive reaction and attacked with all his might.

With a swift movement of his arms, Wuyazi unleashed a black waterspout that shot into the sky, forming a vast vortex above his head.

Some turn left, some turn right, winding and turning, more chaotic and dangerous than the rushing rivers in the ravines.

White fluttered around Wu Xingyun, and all the exposed skin on her face and hands turned as white as jade.

He was like a jade statue, his aura turned cold and domineering, but his eyes shot out a dazzling light that was almost a foot long.

Suddenly, he raised his right arm and thrust his palm upward.

Suddenly, a fierce wind howled and turbulent currents swept through.

A white jade palm print, about ten feet in diameter, broke through the barriers of air, pushing upwards with an overwhelming and domineering momentum.

Li Qiushui spun and danced, her entire body shooting out streaks of white rainbows.

They spread out like a net in the air, then arced upwards and converged at a certain point.

That spot was precisely where Xu Xingchen's figure was located.

Xiao Feng's eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit, and lightning crackled around him, his aura terrifyingly powerful. He slowly pushed his palms upwards.

A dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth.

A large amount of golden lightning shot into the sky, within which several divine dragons seemed to meander, circling and dancing.

They surged toward the terrifying figure in the sky, unstoppable, causing thousands of troops to flee in terror.

The light in Murong Fu's eyes was as intense as two bright stars. With a roar, the seven shooting stars that were swirling around him suddenly stopped.

Streams of light, flickering and shimmering, spread outwards from the seven stars, covering an area of ​​three zhang in radius.

Under the clear blue sky, more and more faint stars shone and flickered around Murong Fu, forming mysterious constellations along the wisps of light.

Like those timeless scenes in the night sky.

Although those faint starlights were not as large as the seven main stars, they still emitted an undeniable brightness.

This is the breakthrough that Murong Fu made after integrating the Qiankun Great Shift mental technique and innovating upon his own Dou Zhuan Xing Yi divine skill.

The seven stars moved again.

This time, however, they no longer circled and rotated around Murong Fu, but instead slid and moved along the faintly visible flowing light threads around them.

Whenever a star follows those flowing threads of light past a faint glimmer of starlight, its brilliance increases and its size grows, accompanied by a clear, melodious "ding" sound.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding.
The sound of the spring water tinkling filled the air, and with a little bit of starlight, the seven stars quickly grew to the size of a basketball.

next moment.

Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff!
The seven stars transformed into seven cannonballs, soaring into the sky with a fierce roar, and crashing towards Xu Xingchen above.

This action, though a long story, happened in the span of a single breath.

Although they inevitably lagged behind the others, their momentum was in no way inferior to theirs.

Over the sky.

Xu Xingchen bursts out of the wall.

Facing the surging attack from below, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he swung his three-zhang sword with a sudden burst of power.

There was a crash.

The black vortex, like a turbulent torrent, couldn't absorb even a fraction of the sword's power before being cleaved apart.

The remaining force of the sword swept across both sides, annihilating all the remaining black vortexes.

Xu Xingchen swung his sword again.

The large white jade palm print, about ten feet in size, shattered with a deafening roar, exploding into a vast and powerful ring of air and wind.

Xu Xingchen unleashed his third sword strike.

Like a spider web, or a silken umbrella, several white streaks converged and shot forth, emitting a loud tearing sound.

It was torn into more than a dozen pieces from head to tail by the sword's edge.

Tearing apart and annihilating at the same time, like a fleeting ephemera that blooms and fades away at its most beautiful moment.

Xu Xingchen spun around and flipped over, unleashing a three-zhang sword beam that swept across the scene with a violent attack accompanied by thunder and lightning and several dragon roars.

The move Xiao Feng unleashed was the most powerful of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms: Shocking a Hundred Miles Away.

But after that sword light swept past, everything vanished like smoke in the wind.

Using the momentum, Xu Xingchen rebounded and somersaulted several times upwards. Then, grabbing the three-zhang sword beam, he thrust the sword down at the seven stars that were bombarding him like cannonballs.

(End of this chapter)