Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1164 - 1150: Swordsmanship Overwhelming

"All three of you, come at me together!"

Xiao Yi looked at the three people in front of him expressionlessly.

Dongfang Qinglong, the top genius of Dongzhou Land Tianyahai Pavilion!

The Saint Heir of the Changsheng Sect, Peng Yu.

And also this former first ancestor of Baiyu, Chen Longxiang.

Any one of these three, standing alone, could be called the most outstanding and powerful existence among the younger generation of the Qingtian Realm. Yet now, Xiao Yi intended to face them all at once.

This scene caused many strong individuals present to quietly marvel: "No wonder he could unify the entire Endless Ice Prison in just ten days, facing these three young masters with such arrogance and dominance. Three against one, I really wonder who will have the last laugh!"

"Does that even need to be said? Xiao Yi may be strong, but against three, there’s absolutely no chance of him winning!"

"I think so too, arrogance leads to defeat, Xiao Yi is too conceited!"

"How utterly conceited!"

Dongfang Qinglong’s eyes flickered with a hint of coldness.

All along.

No peer had ever dared to be so arrogant and domineering in front of him, nor had anyone dared to belittle him like this.

With a cold snort.

Dongfang Qinglong looked at Peng Yu and Chen Longxiang, who also had unsightly expressions, and said indifferently, "You two don’t need to act, this boy is enough for me to handle alone!"

"Alright!"

"With Dongfang’s intervention, it’s bound to be captured easily!"

Peng Yu and Chen Longxiang exchanged a glance and nodded.

Both of them had deep thoughts.

They were cautious of Xiao Yi’s strength, and now that Dongfang Qinglong took the initiative to make a move, it actually suited their intentions.

Peng Yu secretly communicated, "Dongfang Qinglong’s strength is slightly above ours; let him make the first move, he should be able to gauge Xiao Yi’s depth."

"Indeed!"

Chen Longxiang also nodded, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth, "As long as Dongfang Qinglong can restrain him, you and I will strike with thunderous might. Together, we can undoubtedly capture him, slaying this boy here!"

The sacred artifact was Chen Longxiang’s greatest trump card. freёweɓnovel_com

Once he revived the sacred artifact, even Fang Ru would have reservations.

But the cost required with his current cultivation to activate the sacred artifact was simply too great, which was why Chen Longxiang had been biding his time. Now that he had Dongfang Qinglong and Peng Yu helping him deal with Xiao Yi, he was slightly relieved.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Dongfang Qinglong walked towards Xiao Yi, and with each step, the longsword on his back vibrated, emitting a piercing sword hum.

This sword hum was sharp and harsh.

It made one’s scalp tingle.

Surrounded by swirling sword light, Dongfang Qinglong looked at Xiao Yi expressionlessly, raising a finger: "Ten moves, I’ll let you attack me with ten moves first, and I won’t retaliate. After ten moves, when I strike, it will be the time of your death!"

"Let me attack for ten moves without retaliation? Are you sure?" Xiao Yi looked at Dongfang Qinglong with a playful expression.

He had already sensed Dongfang Qinglong’s cultivation should be at the level of ninety steps on the Great Dao path.

In addition to his innate Indestructible Sword Body.

This was an exceptionally strong special physique.

Even more rare and powerful than the Battle War Holy Body, and the most aggressive among sword cultivators.

With many factors augmenting Dongfang Qinglong, although his cultivation was at ninety steps on the Great Dao path, his combat power was absolutely more dominant than Jialuo Prison Master’s ninety-nine steps on the Great Dao path.

However...

Even though Dongfang Qinglong was so powerful, he dared to be so arrogant, allowing Xiao Yi to attack for ten moves.

In Xiao Yi’s view, this was an act of seeking death!

Dongfang Qinglong snorted coldly, proudly saying, "A word from Dongfang Qinglong is like a spit and a nail. If I say ten moves without retaliation, then it will be ten moves. Enough talk, make your move!"

Buzz!

Dongfang Qinglong was enveloped in a tremor.

Sword Qi surrounded him, and those shadows of sword tips formed by the concentrated Sword Qi struck the ground, combining in rows and slowly rotating around Dongfang Qinglong.

The buzzing Sword Qi agitated the air around.

Sword Domain!

This man’s accomplishments in the Way of the Sword were indeed astonishing.

"No wonder, a born sword cultivator..."

Xiao Yi praised, but he was not at all afraid, "If you went all out, you might be able to fight me for dozens of rounds. But being so arrogant, daring to let me attack, you’re just seeking death. No need for ten moves; I’ll break your defense in one move!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

Xiao Yi stretched his arms open, and in front of him, the power of sealing gods continuously condensed, endlessly, Sword Intent was also being refined within the power of sealing gods.

A silver longsword formed in front of him.

This was a longsword completely condensed from the power of sealing gods.

"Hmm?"

Dongfang Qinglong frowned, showing an annoyed look, "To fight me, you dare not use a Yuan weapon? Only relying on void-condensed weapons? What an insult..."

Peng Yu also shook his head, full of mockery: "Isn’t Xiao Yi too arrogant? Facing Dongfang Qinglong, the first sword cultivator of the young generation in the Qingtian Realm, he dares not even use a Yuan weapon to fight?"

"The more arrogant he is, the more miserable he’ll be when Dongfang Qinglong has him under his feet!" Chen Longxiang sneered.

The first sword cultivator of the young generation.

This wasn’t a title born from flattery.

This was an honor and recognition Dongfang Qinglong earned through fierce battles and victories.

In everyone’s eyes...

Even though Dongfang Qinglong agreed not to retaliate in the first ten moves, Xiao Yi did not even use his Yuan Weapons, clearly overestimating himself.

But the next second...

Those powerful figures who looked down on and mocked Xiao Yi immediately shut their mouths.

Each one of them was dumbfounded, staring wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

They saw the longsword in front of Xiao Yi, condensed with the power of deification, suddenly reverse its blade direction at the point of Xiao Yi’s sword finger, with a light hum. An unparalleled sharpness burst out from the sword body, terrifying and razor-sharp rage enveloped this corner of the world in an instant.

The sharpness of the sword blade, the terror of the Sword Qi.

It was like a monstrous wave in an ocean, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.

"How, how is this possible?"

"What a terrifying sword power, I, I feel that Xiao Yi’s accomplishments in the way of the sword far surpass Dongfang Qinglong?"

"I have a foreboding... it seems that Dongfang Qinglong can’t withstand this sword..."

The crowd exchanged glances.

Those voices of discussion also reached the ears of Dongfang Qinglong, whose face alternated between blue and white.

He was a Sword Cultivator.

His sensitivity to the sword was extremely sharp, naturally noticing the uniqueness and power of this sword by Xiao Yi.

But he had just boasted boastfully.

If he were to regret it now, wouldn’t he be slapping his own face?

"My master said that among peers in the Qingtian Realm, no one could surpass me in the way of the sword. I don’t believe you can break my Sword Domain..."

Dongfang Qinglong gritted his teeth, his cold gaze fixed firmly on Xiao Yi, and he growled, "Xiao Yi, bring it on!"

"As you wish!"

Unlike Dongfang Qinglong’s tense demeanor, Xiao Yi was relaxed.

He pointed his sword finger forward.

"Reincarnation Sword Canon—Asura Tao!"

Bang!

The longsword shot out like an arrow leaving the string.

In an instant.

That sword disappeared in front of everyone’s eyes, and only when a muffled sound echoed did they realize that Xiao Yi’s sword had already appeared in front of Dongfang Qinglong at some unknown time.

The Sword Qi surrounding Dongfang Qinglong swirled at a speed reaching its peak.

Just right to intercept Xiao Yi’s sword.

Clang clang clang!

A series of piercing loud noises burst incessantly, and dazzling sparks shot out in all directions.

Dongfang Qinglong’s whole body shook, retreating three steps back in succession.

Luckily, he managed to block that sword!

Dongfang Qinglong’s slightly pale face regained a touch of pride, laughing heartily, "Xiao Yi, your sword is just so-so..."

"Is that so?"

Xiao Yi’s lips curled slightly.

"Hmm?"

Dongfang Qinglong was taken aback, Xiao Yi’s smile made a shiver run through his heart, followed by a chilling sensation sweeping over his body. Cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes, his pupils involuntarily enlarged, "No, no, this is impossible..."

Just as he finished speaking.

On the longsword blocked by the Sword Domain, a blood-red circular tunnel appeared.

And within that circular tunnel.

A cold, blood-red hand suddenly reached out.

The hand was covered with bright red blood light, draped with a layer of hideous blood-red scales, and the sharp claws lightly clenched forward. With a boom, it shattered his Sword Domain completely, and the terrifying Sword Qi was forcibly swallowed into that blood-red tunnel.

"No..."

Dongfang Qinglong’s face changed drastically.

The Sword Domain was broken.

At such a close distance, facing the rapidly approaching blood-red claws, he didn’t even have the chance to dodge.

He could only instinctively cross his arms in front of his body.

Simultaneously...

The three longswords behind his back unsheathed themselves, also landing in front of him.

Poof!

The blood-red claws suddenly launched, forcibly sending the three longswords flying, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from his chest.

Bright red blood spurted wildly.

Right on his chest, bloody gashes were carved out by those blood-red claws, hideous and bone-deep.

Fortunately, those three Yuan Weapon longswords blocked most of the claws’ power, preventing him from falling on the spot.

Nevertheless, he was harshly smacked away by the brutal force.

With a bang, he crashed to the ground.

Amidst the flying dust.

On the peak of the sacred mountain, there was silence.

Dongfang Qinglong, known as the number one Sword Cultivator among the youth of the Qingtian Realm, was defeated by Xiao Yi’s sword at this moment.

In his most proud field of swordsmanship, he suffered a ruthless crushing!

Xiao Yi calmly looked at Peng Yu and Chen Longxiang, beckoning with a finger, "Why don’t you both come at me together!"

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