Free Web NovelChapter 833: Chapter 832: The Terrifying Ye Xuan!
"One move?"
Rage surged in Han Buxiu’s eyes.
He considered himself no less talented than Ye Xuan. Although suppressed in the Valley of Life and Death, his indomitable spirit remained unyielding. Even in such a barren place, he advanced to the Human Immortal Eighth Layer.
Therefore, he chose to replace Ye Qingchen in a life-and-death duel with Ye Xuan.
But now.
The opponent’s blatant bragging was no different from publicly humiliating him!
"Fine!"
Han Buxiu responded coldly.
"I want to see how you defeat me with just one move!"
With those words, he reversed his grip, and a ’clang’ resounded. The long sword fearlessly unsheathed, akin to heaven-shocking lightning, swiftly slicing through the void, almost impossible to look at directly.
Moreover, as the sword was drawn, Han Buxiu moved as one with the sword, like a silver dragon, twisting nine times in the void, rushing rapidly towards Ye Xuan as if shrinking the ground into inches.
Before the sword edge could reach, a mighty gale had already surged, overwhelming and sweeping towards Ye Xuan!
The enormous tempest, fueled by the wrath of a Half-Step Earth Immortal, could flatten even a mountain!
"Oh oh oh!"
A gasp erupted from the onlookers.
Is this the power of a Half-Step Earth Immortal? Countless disciples watching were shocked. Such power stood among the top tier in the entire Taotian Palace!
"Can he win?"
Lu Yanwu, Sea of Zhou, and Lin Shifei clenched their fists, watching intently.
In recent times,
Han Buxiu had been honing himself daily under Su Moran’s guidance, pushing his potential to its limits, thus stepping into the ranks of Half-Step Earth Immortal. This sword strike was him holding nothing back!
Yet.
The Supreme Elders in the void just smirked disdainfully, especially Ye Xu Kong, whose face showed a hint of coldness.
Amidst the disbelief of the crowd,
Ye Xuan stood motionless. He neither dodged nor flinched. When the tempest neared, he slowly raised his right hand, gently pointing forward. His gesture was silent at first but earth-shattering upon landing!
With a ’boom’.
The turbulent gale exploded instantly as Ye Xuan’s fingertip touched the tip of Han Buxiu’s sword.
"How is this possible?"
Han Buxiu’s face flushed red.
His sword strike felt like it hit a towering mountain, eliciting no response from the opponent, yet leaving him aching from the shock. Even at full strength, he couldn’t advance an inch.
"Nothing more than this!"
Ye Xuan scoffed disdainfully.
"I don’t believe it!"
Han Buxiu’s pupils contracted; taking a mismatched step, his Qi Blood erupted, his aura surged, blazing into the sky like a furious flame. On Void Peak, layers of white clouds dispersed in an instant!
The immense force penetrated the Defense Array, causing the vast Void Peak to tremble slightly, like an earthquake.
The spectators outside the stage were blasted backward by the whirlwind. When they steadied themselves and looked forward again, Han Buxiu had launched into the air, instantly transforming into countless figures wielding long swords.
Simultaneously,
The thousand figures rapidly surged forward like a tornado gathering, each like a sharp arrow; in that instant, it was as if countless strong bows and crossbow arrows were fired!
At this moment, the sky and ground were filled with Han Buxiu’s figures.
However.
What shocked everyone was that Ye Xuan stood at the center of the stage, still with one hand behind his back. Without moving, he effortlessly blocked Han Buxiu’s attack, as if descended from the heavens!
"Trouble!"
Zheng Jiuling’s expression changed. He never imagined Ye Xuan could be this strong.
The previously hopeful Lu Yanwu, Lin Shifei, and Sea of Zhou felt a sinking in their hearts. Even they could tell the disparity between the two was too vast.
Su Moran still showed no emotion, but his eyes betrayed disappointment.
As for the surrounding spectators, they were more stunned than ever.
’To fend off a Half-Step Earth Immortal’s attack so easily, could it be Ye Xuan has reached Earth Immortal?’ A shocking thought surfaced in everyone’s mind.
Even Han Buxiu’s pupils contracted.
No matter how highly he regarded Ye Xuan, he didn’t expect the opponent to be this strong!
"I still don’t believe it!"
He roared, True Qi surging outward, instantly, the sword silhouettes converged like countless swords returning to one. A dazzling sword light burst forth, cutting across the sky!
Spring and Autumn Sword Manual!
One sword divides spring and autumn, oceans transform into mulberry fields!
At this moment, Han Buxiu forcibly broke through Half-Step Earth Immortal, releasing strength rivaling Earth Immortal. The sword light cut through the void, leaving irreparable fissures!
At this instant, the overwhelming Sword Intent surged forward, carrying an ancient, vast aura, threatening to crush everything into oblivion! It seemed under this sword, all existence would cease to exist!
"Good!"
Zheng Jiuling called out, unable to contain his excitement.
Lu Yanwu, Lin Shifei, and Sea of Zhou finally smiled after a long time.
Even Han Buxiu was confident in this strike.
"Is this your strongest attack?"
However.
Faced with Han Buxiu’s blow that condensed Half-Step Earth Immortal strength, staking Heaven-Shocking Peak’s honor, Ye Xuan merely chuckled disdainfully, "Today, I will show you my strength!"
Under everyone’s incredulous gazes,
Ye Xuan slowly raised his right hand, casually waving.
This wave seemed effortless, yet upon landing, it was earth-shattering. It was like a calm sea instantly stirred by a monstrous wave, a towering mountain abruptly collapsing, crashing towards Han Buxiu overwhelmingly!
"No!"
Han Buxiu’s face contorted in horror.
"Boom!"
Sword and palm collided.
In that instant, he felt an unparalleled force pouring back, unstoppable, tearing apart his defenses, and then smashing heavily onto his chest!
"Pfft!"
Han Buxiu spewed a mist of blood.
His Half-Step Earth Immortal cultivation, with an all-out sword strike, couldn’t withstand Ye Xuan’s raised palm. His chest caved three inches, and at the corresponding position on his back, a delicate palm imprint appeared!
Thud!
To everyone’s shock, Han Buxiu was sent flying like a kited with cut strings, crashing hard onto the ground, skidding a long mark across the floor.
The skid mark stretched from Ye Xuan’s feet to the arena’s edge.
"This..."
The arena fell into dead silence.
Everyone stared at Ye Xuan in dumbfounded awe.
Only to see.
Ye Xuan slowly placed his right hand behind his back, full of disdain:
"You are too weak!"
"I said, defeating you only takes one move!"
