Chapter 418: My only reliance is the sword
(Two chapters in one)

This peerless swordsman is recognized as the best swordsman in the world. With his sword, he has slaughtered and suppressed countless demons and monsters, and has made a name for himself.

With a three-foot-long sword in hand, you can dominate the world.

The True Lord of Suppressing Demons and many immortals founded the Immortal Holy Land. As one of the three pillars of Shenzhou, half of the fame of Tianjian Mountain comes from him.

How could Wang Xuan not know how powerful this sword master was? It was rumored that when the Ten Thousand Monsters Realm was breached, the Demon Suppression Master fought against two Ten Thousand Monsters Realm Supremes who were comparable to immortals, and killed them on the spot.

The young man in front of him, although he looks young, his fighting power is definitely at the monstrous level.

Amid the clanging sound, everyone saw Wang Xuan retreating diagonally for dozens of miles, holding a black long sword horizontally in his hand. It was obvious that the fatal sword was blocked by Wang Xuan.

The young man was as gentle as jade. With a wave of his hand, the flying sword fell into his palm. The young man looked at the young man in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You practice swordsmanship?"

The first time he spoke, his voice was as cold as a spring, as clear as a jade strike, and as sharp as a sword, as if he was an astonishing immortal sword!
Wang Xuan relieved the numbness in his wrist. Facing the imprint of the Dragon Great Sage's youth, he did not feel anything strange. After all, he was the Demon Great Sage. Although he was in the Earth civilization and in the same camp as the human race, his daily life was a world away from them.

Tianjian Mountain, one of the three holy places in Shenzhou, is too famous. The disciples and grandchildren of Zhenyao Zhenjun have all made great reputations, and they themselves have long been myths. Anyone who has lived in Shenzhou has heard countless legends about them since childhood.

"I practice swordsmanship, and I also practice martial arts." Wang Xuan focused all his attention on the young man in front of him, and the magic power of nature surged, blessing him to maintain his condition at the peak of the peak.

The young man shook his head and said, "Youngster, you have learned a lot. No matter how talented you are or how energetic you are, you cannot reach the pinnacle in everything.

If one could focus on one thing and concentrate on studying one thing, he would probably be far beyond this state.

A sword cultivator is loyal to the way of the sword and also believes in the sword in his hand. Only when he is extremely passionate about the sword can he reach the ultimate level of the way of the sword.

After years of training, the only thing I rely on is my sword."

After that, a gust of wind blew up between heaven and earth. The strong wind was composed of billions of sword qi, and each sword qi was a transparent little sword an inch long.

It was not that the young man displayed any magical powers, but that in the eyes of his human-shaped immortal sword, all things could be understood by the principles of the sword, and thus they were assimilated invisibly.

Quietly, a domain was formed, and the whole domain was filled with sword suppression. The enemy could only exert 30% of his full strength, and had to face countless sword lights in the sword domain. You can imagine how difficult the situation was.

Among the celestial immortals, very few are able to cultivate their own domain. Even many true immortals who have walked out of their own paths have not achieved their own domain.

You can tell how difficult it is without even thinking about it.

As long as one achieves a certain domain, it means that this cultivator has thoroughly understood a certain path of cultivation, walked out of his own path, and has a bright future.

Such a person is capable of founding a school of thought.

"A sword must be fast and sharp. Young man, your sword is far from pure enough in my eyes." The boy's voice was like a magic sword unsheathed.

Stupid!
In an instant, dozens of sword lights shot up into the sky, entangled into a dragon, and came towards Wang Xuan to kill him.

Each sword flash was so sharp that Wang Xuan didn't dare to touch it with his body, otherwise it would be like a blade cutting through leather and would be easily cut.

Roar!
The figure of a divine elephant appeared and instantly enveloped Wang Xuan. The sword light transformed into a dragon and entangled the divine elephant. Once any part of it touched, large pieces of the divine elephant's "flesh and blood" would fall off.

Those sword lights are so sharp.

Wang Xuan had never thought that the sword of a celestial being could be so sharp and so fast. Compared to the young man, his sword seemed too slow and dull. Although it was stronger, the power was not concentrated enough.

With the same amount of magic power, perhaps this young man could kill a celestial being with only a slight consumption, but Wang Xuan could only repel the opponent.

"Here comes the sword!"

The Divine Elephant Golden Bell Cover was completely consumed by the sword light. Wang Xuan roared, and the sky suddenly cracked open, and a fairy sword with a terrifying aura rushed out.

He had used the secret technique of raising the sword in the void in the battle to defeat Zhao Hao. Now his cultivation was different from before, and the sword he raised was equally powerful.

The sword came out at an extremely fast speed. The energy fluctuations shocked all the immortals, and its sharpness could cut through space.

Keng!
With a loud explosion, the young man landed dozens of miles away without a scratch on himself.

If a true immortal had resisted that sword, his body would have been cut in half, but the young man easily solved it with his ingenious sword moves.

"This sword is acceptable, fast and sharp enough, but it still lacks flavor.

Young man, do you really understand swords?

In other words, there are not many people in the world who know how to use a sword, and you are no exception. The sword in your hand is not a knife, so don't just use brute force to chop.

Kendo is the pinnacle of skill. It is fast, fierce, accurate and sharp. Compared with it, the sword is just a barbarian. "

Wang Xuan's face was solemn. Even if he could recover unlimitedly, he couldn't outlast the opponent.

With the same magical sword energy, the peerless sword immortal's sword is an inch long titanium steel sword, while his own is a foot long stone sword.

If his stone sword hits someone, it can knock them back several meters. However, his inch-long titanium steel sword can fly out like a bullet and easily take a person's life.

But suddenly, Wang Xuan burst into laughter and said loudly: "As expected of you, you are the only peerless swordsman in the world. You have come a long way in the sword art field. It is worth learning from you."

Afterwards, he stopped using the Divine Elephant Golden Bell Cover and Hunyuan Martial Arts Canon and only used a sword in his hand to fight back.

Wang Xuan was extremely focused, fighting with the young man with a sword.

If the sword is not fast enough, then he will try to be faster! If the sword is not sharp enough, then he will compress the sword energy more tightly and raise the energy level higher! If the sword is not skillful enough, then he will learn from the peerless sword immortal in front of him!
puff!
A sword energy cut through Wang Xuan's skin and rushed towards his internal organs, causing great damage. Then the magic power in his body rushed out and trapped it like a quagmire.

The Heart Demon Sutra and the Yuanling Sword Embryo were working at full capacity together, consuming a hundred thousand times more brain power than usual. The collision of wisdom above the head produced a ceiling that was as bright as a magnetic explosion.

During the battle, Wang Xuan was constantly analyzing the mystery of sword energy.

In the sword domain, Wang Xuan had been hit by countless swords and his body had been split in half dozens of times. He was able to maintain his peak combat power only by relying on his strong body and vigorous vitality.

The blood that flowed out was enough to replace all the blood in his body three or five times. If it weren't for his incredible blood-forming ability, he would have been killed long ago.

Wang Xuan thrust out with his sword, the tip and body of the sword were only covered by a thin layer of sword energy, but this thrust caused ripples in the space in front, eventually tearing through the space.

The young man's sword was as fast as a swimming dragon. He easily dodged the sword and stabbed Wang Xuan in the shoulder with the sword, which went straight through his body and formed a dent the size of a bowl.

"You are really brave, youngster, you dare to learn from me in front of me. In just half an hour, you have gained a lot."

The wound on Wang Xuan's shoulder healed quickly, and the blood flowing out had turned 50% purple. Compared to before the battle, his Extreme Transformation Divine Art was about to complete the fifth turn, and his vitality and physique had doubled!
“If it weren’t for the permission from senior, how would I have the opportunity to learn from you?” Wang Xuan said as he continued to practice the ultimate transformation technique.

In Xianwu Mountain, countless people came out just to catch a glimpse of the peerless sword immortal, even if he was a young man who had been branded by the peerless sword immortal hundreds of years ago.

They can gain so much by analyzing this imprint.

“Can there be so many tricks to overcome tribulation?” A second-generation disciple shook his head. When he was promoted to the Jade Platform Realm, apart from the difficult thunder tribulation, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

But Wang Xuan, the Immortal Martial Daoist, lived up to his title, and brought with him the marks left by the immortals who had survived the tribulation in their youth, and fought fiercely with the Young Supreme. Facing the young body of the Dragon Clan Great Sage, Wang Xuan did not lose, which was already very shocking.

And facing the mark of the peerless sword immortal, he was still able to fight him undefeated, which was already very outstanding.

Facing the sword of the young man in the sky, there are probably less than a handful of immortal-level disciples in the entire Xianwu Mountain who dare to take action.

God knows how many seedlings can survive for a quarter of an hour.

Wang Xuan was suppressed by the young man for half an hour. His body was broken by the sharp sword energy thousands of times, and cut into two pieces dozens of times, exposing his internal organs. However, he still fought tenaciously.

If it were any other immortal, they would have died long ago. Even if they were a True Immortal at the Void level, their vitality would be severely damaged and they would be unable to fight again.

The young supreme body of the peerless sword immortal is truly too powerful.

He Fang saw that Wang Xuan was injured many times and many of his beard was pulled out. Fighting with such an opponent, Wang Xuan was obviously suppressed and his life was even in danger.

If he continues like this, either his head will be chopped off by the Young Supreme, or his life force will be exhausted and he will die.

But this was a tribulation, and others could not interfere. If Wang Xuan could survive it, his future would be bright, but if he couldn't, he would die!

"You have accepted a good disciple." His fellow disciples said to He Fang. He Fang felt proud but also worried about Wang Xuan.

Since ancient times, any tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

"I hope he can survive the catastrophe safely." He Fang said.

If he intervened, who knows whether it would attract more terrifying thunder creatures. No one knows what kind of powerful creatures have left their mark between heaven and earth.

……

The Extreme Transformation Art was constantly in operation, transforming the power of creation into blood, flesh and blood to make up for the consumption of the source of life. Over the years, the way of creation had already penetrated into Wang Xuan's bones.

The blood in the blood vessels roars like a surging river, and the heartbeat is like thunder, so powerful that it is shocking.

boom!
A flash of lightning seemed to flash through Wang Xuan's mind, and the power of creation in his body quickly merged with his body, filling it with infinite creation. It seemed that his body was the seed of the way of creation, resonating with heaven and earth.

His consciousness spread, and the state of unity between man and nature arrived instantly. At this moment, in his eyes, everything between heaven and earth contained the mystery of the way of creation.

If it weren't for the creation, how could the world and all things be so gorgeous?

The young man looked at this scene in surprise. He did not expect that the younger generation who practiced kendo and martial arts could actually form their own field of creation.

Like his sword domain, this fortune domain can also enhance his own combat power and greatly restrict his opponents. The advantage he has in battle can be imagined.

"At such a young age, you have already found your own path, refined your field, and are qualified to found a school.

You are very good."

The peerless swordsman praised that it was normal for Wang Xuan to still have many flaws because he was still young. The immortals were also so immature in their youth.

If we give this young man a few hundred years, it is not impossible that he will be on par with them in the future.

Wang Xuan experienced the changes brought about by the formation of the creation domain. Within the domain, all things could extract the power of the way of creation and use it for his own benefit.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, all living things and matter within a ten-mile radius began to separate from the inside, and energy particles were extracted.

If there were an enemy among them, anyone below the level of a celestial being would be drained of their energy in an instant and turned into dust.

The vitality-rich energy particles were continuously purified and eventually flowed into Wang Xuan's body. Within a few breaths, thousands of magic power crystals were formed in his acupoints and dantian, like small golden elixirs and divine infants, providing Wang Xuan with massive amounts of energy.

"Is this the realm of good fortune? I have had this feeling of being in control of everything in the past, and the formation of the realm now is just a natural result.

Within the domain, my own strength is greatly increased, while at the same time absorbing and decomposing the enemy's mana, energy and blood, thus weakening the enemy in disguise.

When practicing the secret technique of creation, the energy consumption will probably be greatly reduced, and the power will also increase.

An enemy of equal strength would probably be beaten up by me in my domain, but there would be nothing I could do about it."

The realm of creation is the result of Wang Xuan's understanding of the way of creation. In the past, he already had such effective spells, but they were not powerful enough and required too much distraction.

Today's realm of creation is much more powerful than in the past, and it moves at will, becoming a powerful weapon, just like the muskets of the Middle Ages and the guided missiles of the twenty-first century. The gap is really too big.

"This is the realm!"

At this moment, the True Immortals of Xianwu Mountain also cried out in disbelief, because the domain was too difficult to form, let alone appearing on Wang Xuan, a younger generation at the celestial immortal level.

You know, it took He Fang more than ten years after he entered the Star Lord realm before he condensed his own domain.

However, more true immortals, because they follow other people's paths or have a shallow understanding of the Tao, never form a domain in their lifetime.

Wang Xuan, the immortal martial artist, had surpassed many of his predecessors at a young age and accomplished such a thing.

"What is a domain? Is it difficult to condense it?" asked Wei Beichao, a young third-generation disciple.

His master nodded: "It's difficult, very difficult."

"Then when did Master develop his own field?" Wei Beichao asked again.

Hearing this question, the middle-aged man's face gradually turned darker, because he was now at the Star Lord realm and had not yet cultivated a domain.

If I tell this to my disciples, will there be any dignity left for a teacher? That would be too shameful!
"What's the point of asking these questions? Look at Wang Xuan, he has entered the Jade Platform Realm at a young age and became a Taoist of Immortal Martial Arts, but you didn't even make a sound. Can't you give your master some face?"

The middle-aged man slapped Wei Beichao on the forehead, causing stars to appear in his eyes and a foot-long bump to appear on his head. He was in so much pain that he forgot to say anything.

……

As the domain unfolded, Wang Xuan clearly felt the surge in his own combat power. With his confidence rising, he charged towards the peerless swordsman once again, holding the black sword.

A clanging sound was heard, and a tiny energy wave swept across, causing the space to vibrate, and a black hole several meters in radius appeared in the center.

The roar of explosions in the past no longer existed. Wang Xuan's sword was now faster and sharper. Even though he had not reached the level of the Young Supreme, he had learned a little bit.

With continuous practice and research in the future, it should be no problem for him to reach the level of Young Supreme.

The sword domain and the creation domain overlapped, the power of Wang Xuan's creation domain was reduced, and the sword domain was also suppressed.

At this moment, the gap between the two narrowed, and Wang Xuan also had the confidence to fight.

"war!"

Wang Xuan forgot everything except the enemy in front of him and the sword in his hand. He had no thoughts of victory or defeat, life or death. He just wanted to fight to his heart's content! He just wanted to see how strong this peerless swordsman was!

(End of this chapter)