Chapter 311: Chapter 311: The Secular World, Xue An! (4th Update)
He was actually able to withstand a sword strike from Fei Bai!
This man is terrifyingly strong!
However, many Sword Cultivators still sighed softly, “This man is going to be defeated!”
Because Fei Bai’s sword was on the offensive, whereas Xue An took a defensive stance!
In the path of the Sword Dao, it has always been about advancing, never retreating, attacking without defending!
Once on the defensive, failure is not far off!
At this moment, Fei Bai’s expression remained indifferent, but the excitement in his eyes gradually faded.
It was as if a child was gradually growing tired of a new toy.
But just as Fei Bai’s sword tip had barely reached Xue An’s chest.
Xue An said indifferently, “Out of respect for your Sword Dao cultivation, if you submit to me now, I can spare your life!”
Boom!
Even more people were astonished, and many even laughed out loud.
Even Lu Xunxue was somewhat at a loss.
He was on the brink of death, yet still boasting shamelessly?
Fei Bai had an indifferent expression.
In his eyes, there was only the sword; nothing else!
He simply said coldly, “To make me submit, you are not qualified enough!”
Xue An smiled faintly, “Since that’s the case, I will let you see what qualifies one to demand submission!”
As he spoke, the sword light surrounding Xue An suddenly vanished.
Fei Bai’s sword suddenly accelerated, turning into a streak of light aimed at Xue An.
But in this critical moment, Xue An caught the sword tip between two fingers, and then said.
“Now, it’s my turn!”
A giant sword made up of white sword light suddenly appeared, and then Xue An, holding the sword in one hand, swung it fiercely.
Boom!
A violent tremor ensued, the trial arena couldn’t withstand such tremendous force, and it collapsed, forming countless cracks.
Fei Bai was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, crashing to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Dead silence filled the arena.
Everyone gaped in astonishment at the scene!
The Moonlight Sword Master’s face underwent a drastic change, “How is this possible!”
He had already harbored murderous intentions towards Xue An since one of his True Disciples had died by his hand.
But since Fei Bai made his move, he had been too lazy to take action himself.
After all, he believed that Fei Bai’s intervention had sentenced this man to death.
But unexpectedly, even Fei Bai was defeated by his sword.
At this moment, Fei Bai was slowly getting up, a hint of bewilderment appearing on his face.
“What swordsmanship is this?”
The sword in Xue An’s hand turned into countless rays of light and gradually dispersed, then he said indifferently, “This is the supreme Sword Dao!”
Fei Bai took a deep breath, his expression suddenly filled with immense joy, “I see, I have lost!”
With that, he turned and left, limping away.
Xue An did not kill him either.
Pure Sword Cultivators were becoming increasingly rare in this world; each one killed was one less!
In this duel, Xue An was the victor.
The crowd of onlookers fell silent.
Many Sword Cultivators were even pale, shocked by Xue An’s recent earth-shattering strike.
The Moonlight Sword Master, on the other hand, had a look of fluctuating emotions, and gradually, a vicious look appeared in his eyes.
By this time, the trials for the other participants had also concluded.
Nearly half were eliminated.
Among them, there were not a few who had failed and died.
For example, those who battled against Cheng Lusheng of the Thousand Snow Sect were all directly slain by this enchanting and graceful woman, who struck with merciless severity.
And the second opponent to appear before Xue An turned out to be Miyoi from the Ahan Palace.
Miyoi had just easily defeated her previous opponent, but upon facing Xue An, the relaxed look on her face was gone.
However, this monk possessed an excellent demeanor, pressing his palms together, he said, “Western Regions’ Ahang Palace, Miyoi!”
Introducing oneself before the battle was a display of respect towards the opponent.
Upon hearing this, Xue An smiled and responded lightly, “The secular world, Xue An!”
The waves of shock this introduction provoked were even greater than the ones caused by Xue An’s recent defeat of Fei Bai.
Countless people wore expressions of astonishment.
The secular world…
Such a designation was so unfamiliar that only a few people’s complexions drastically changed.
Fei Bai, having already left the trial arena, flickered in his gaze, “A person from the secular world? It seems to truly hone the supreme Sword Dao, one must venture into the secular world!”
With that thought, Fei Bai made up his mind.
Meanwhile, atop the high platform, both Fairy Thousand Snow and the Night Devil Empress were startled.
Because the Night Devil Empress’s avatar had been directly annihilated by Xue An, aside from his name, she was unaware of Xue An’s appearance.
Especially, she could never have imagined that Xue An would dare to come to Kunlun!
Now, hearing his name, both of them exchanged glances that held murder within.
This man must be removed, or else he would become a major threat!
Miyoi too was slightly shaken upon hearing Xue An’s introduction.
“So he is a powerful being from the secular world, my apologies for the oversight!”
Xue An laughed, “Enough talk! Come and fight!”
Xue An’s fighting spirit had been completely ignited by his recent battle with Fei Bai.
Miyoi ceased speaking as well, murmering softly, “In that case, benefactor, please receive my attack!”
With those words, Miyoi suddenly opened his eyes, his previously compassionate aura gone, replaced by boundless murderous intent and anger.
His body also radiated unbreakable golden light.
“It’s Vajra’s Furious Gaze!” someone exclaimed from below.
“Master Miyoi has actually reached the bodily realm of Arhat, one step away from becoming a Bodhisattva!” someone else sighed.
Miyoi appeared indifferent to everything around him and sent out a punch with a detached expression.
This punch seemed to shatter the very space, heading straight for Xue An.
Miyoi also maximized his Protective Golden Light.
He was very wary of Xue An’s supreme Sword Dao, thus he prepared to use his Buddhist Sect’s Golden Body, refined over many years, to withstand a sword strike.
If he could bear it, then his opponent would also fall to his fist.
This plan could not be more perfect.
Many observing experts also noticed this intention and smiles appeared on their faces.
Only Fei Bai watched with a serious expression and then muttered softly, “Fool!”
As expected.
Just as Miyoi’s fist was about to come in contact with Xue An.
Xue An smiled, “Good timing!”
Having said that, Xue An also raised his fist and, under the astonished gazes of the crowd, clashed with him.
Boom!
Like a clap of thunder.
The Mist Mirror shattered once again, but was immediately reformed by someone.
Looking back to the trial arena, Miyoi and Xue An faced each other with their fists, both becoming silent.
Only then did Miyoi let out a wry smile, “It turns out the benefactor excels in both sword and fist. I admit defeat!”
Having said that, the golden light around Miyoi suddenly shattered, and he staggered back over a dozen steps, blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth, then he pressed his palms together.
“Thank you, benefactor, for showing mercy!”
With that, he turned and left.
With a single punch, Miyoi, the pride of the Western Regions’ Ahang Palace, was defeated!
By now, Xue An had won two rounds in a row, with sword and fist.
The entire arena was shocked.
Especially Lu Xunxue, who looked as pale as death, her face filled with disbelief.
She finally understood how formidable this man was.
At this moment, Xue An looked up and said indifferently, “Fighting one by one is too boring. Now, I challenge everyone!”