Chapter 4543: Sword Pointing to the World

Both of them are top-level sword practitioners, and their understanding of the way of the sword far exceeds that of ordinary people.

Zhao Chen has only used sixteen of the Seventeen Waterfall Swords so far, because no one has been able to force him to use the seventeenth sword.

He had encountered many powerful opponents before, and he would kill his opponents when he used the sixteenth sword.

The sword heart was like magma, releasing billowing scorching air. The supreme sword intent was affected by the sword heart and turned into a sword dragon, circling in the sky. The scene was extremely terrifying.

The sword bones in his body emitted the sound of the great way, causing countless divine swords to submit immediately.

The sixty saints who ranked at the bottom no longer looked at Liu Wuxie with the contempt they had before.

"If this boy wins this battle, his name will be passed down through the ages and he will surely become a giant. At such a young age, he has made so much history. Looking back at the hundreds of thousands of years of the Heaven Realm, he is definitely the best."

The master of Zangjian Peak said with a look of regret.

As the masters of the peaks, they have countless talented disciples, but there are very few monsters like Liu Wuxie.

Zhao Chen's Seventeen Swords of the Waterfall transformed into five galaxies, sweeping towards Liu Wuxie at the same time.

Just now it was three swords, but this time it was five at the same time, each one more powerful than the last.

"Well done!"

Liu Wuxie did not retreat but advanced, raised the Moying Sword, and the ruthless fire pattern transformed into bursts of fire rain, covering the sky and turning the entire arena into a purgatory on earth.

Each fire pattern seemed to be endowed with life. They evolved freely, shuttled freely, and finally converged into ten thousand swords and one fire.

Liu Wuxie knew that once Zhao Chen used the Seventeen Waterfall Swords, there would be no way back.

Just as Liu Wuxie expected, after performing the five sword moves, Zhao Chen's sword moves continued to become stronger, layer upon layer, and the power increased several times with each layer.

In a moment, the number of swords had increased to twelve, turning the entire venue into a sea of ​​swords.

"Senior Brother Zhao's sword is very powerful. Liu Wuxie may not be able to withstand it!"

The saints who were watching had solemn expressions on their faces. Although they were optimistic about Liu Wuxie, facing such perfect swordsmanship, they could not think of a way to break it, unless they broke through to the semi-saint realm and broke it with force.

An ordinary ninth-level sub-saint, facing the Seventeen Swords of the Waterfall, can only choose to dodge as much as possible or confront them head-on.

Liu Wuxie used his ghost eyes to take in every change of Zhao Chen's Seventeen Waterfall Swords.

To ordinary people, the Seventeen Swords of Waterfall are flawless, but as the ghost eyes continue to spy, they have discovered several loopholes.

As long as he finds a loophole, Liu Wuxie can break it.

"Ten thousand swords, one fire, the sword energy spans thirty thousand miles!"

The moment the fire pattern condensed, the Ink Shadow Sword seemed to be activated, and a purple-red sword energy descended from the sky, making everyone present feel uneasy.

Except for Patriarch Ke Rong, those semi-saint ancestors felt a strong pressure.

"This divine sword is definitely comparable to the Earth Saint level. Why didn't I know that Taihe Sect also has such a supreme artifact?"

The master of Shenjie Peak said in shock.

"This divine sword was accidentally acquired by the previous sect leader and has been stored in the sword pond ever since. Countless disciples have tried to retrieve it over the years, but all have failed without exception. Unexpectedly, Liu Wuxie successfully awakened this divine sword."

The leader of Qingming Peak spoke at this time.

All the peak masters knew the origin of this sword. They had tried to obtain it, but all of them failed without exception.

After being activated, the Moying Sword had the momentum to kill any god that stood in its way, and the sword force that Zhao Chen had condensed collapsed in an instant.

The sword energy released by the Moying Sword alone caused such a huge fluctuation. If it were to be cut down, it would be disastrous.

Zhao Chen's expression changed drastically, and he threw out several more swords, already performing the fifteenth sword.

Liu Wuxie clearly felt that the further Zhao Chen went on, the harder it became. It seemed that each subsequent sword strike would require extremely strong holy energy to activate.

With the combination of Ten Thousand Swords and One Fire and the Ghost Eyes, Liu Wuxie's body was like a ghost, shuttling through the vast sea of ​​swords. It was difficult for Zhao Chen's sword power to absolutely suppress him.

Such a scene was incomprehensible not only to the saints, but also to the elders sitting on the high platform.

"How did Liu Wuxie discover the flaws in the Seventeen Waterfall Swords and avoid the fatal blows one after another?"

Xiao Chen, the eighth-ranked disciple, said in shock.

He is a semi-saint. With the power of a semi-saint, he can tear apart Zhao Chen's sword power. It is very difficult to find a flaw in him.

Liu Wuxie was only at the Void Saint Realm, but he easily found many flaws in the Seventeen Swords of the Waterfall. How could they not be shocked?

"His understanding of the way of the sword is probably unmatched by anyone here except Senior Brother Xi Luli."

The Holy Son, who ranked fourth among the disciples, suddenly spoke.

This man's name was Xia Dongfang. Although his luck value was tested to be only level six and a half, no one looked down on him.

Without a deep background or strong talent, he has come this far. This person must be hiding a big secret.

Anyone who can become a Sequence Disciple must have some secrets.

"Senior Brother Xia thinks so highly of this person. Could it be that he is already qualified to compete for the Sequence Disciple title?"

Xia Dongfang's high evaluation of Liu Wuxie made Mu Chou of Wuxiang Peak look displeased.

"I don't know if he has it or not, but I'm absolutely certain that an ordinary ninth-level sub-saint is no match for him!"

Xia Dongfang was unwilling to conflict with other sequence disciples. After he finished speaking, he kept silent and watched their fight quietly.

While they were talking, the Moying Sword in Liu Wuxie's hand penetrated directly and blocked thousands of sword moves.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

There was a series of collisions, and a large number of sword moves were broken up. A large vacuum zone appeared in the sword field, giving Liu Wuxie more space to display his sword skills.

Zhao Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that his fifteen swords could be broken so easily.

He took a deep breath and suddenly grasped the sword with both hands.

"Brother Liu, please be careful. I haven't fully comprehended the last two moves, especially the seventeenth move. When you strike the sword, you must drink blood. Over the years, almost everyone who has forced me to use the seventeenth move has died from it."

Zhao Chen reminded kindly.

There were many experts present, and those senior officials certainly could not watch Liu Wuxie die, so they had to remind him that there was no deep hatred between them.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, for reminding me. I still have a sword skill that I just mastered not long ago. Today is a good time to test whether I can withstand Senior Brother Zhao's Seventeen Waterfall Swords."

Liu Wuxie gripped the Moying Sword tightly and unleashed an even more terrifying sword force, this time mixed with the Saint Emperor's sword energy.

"Mysterious Axe Seal, integrated into the Ink Shadow Sword!"

The second soul has merged with the other souls and cannot be integrated into the Moying Sword, but it can inject energy into it, making the swordsmanship more powerful.

"Point the sword at the world!"

This is another move that Liu Wuxie comprehended from the Zhantian Sword Technique, and its power is even greater than that of Wanjian Yihuo.

The Mo Ying Sword suddenly pointed to the sky, and arcs of electricity fell from the sky and were absorbed by the Mo Ying Sword.

Such a scene made all the saints present stand up suddenly.

"What a terrifying sword!"

The sword force had not yet formed, but it had already made everyone shudder. Zhao Chen's brows suddenly frowned. He could clearly feel that the power of this sword was five times stronger than the previous one.

The arrow is on the string and must be fired!

He has no way out. Even if he loses, he must lose with dignity.

This was also the first time that Liu Wuxie performed this move, and many parts of it were still immature. He relied on the memories in his fourth soul, combined with his understanding of the swordsmanship over the years, and combined with the Zhantian Sword Technique to comprehend this move.

As for its power, we will only know when the battle begins.

Zhao Chen drained all the holy energy in his body and roared. The moment he performed the sixteenth move, the wind and clouds changed color and the sky and the earth suddenly dimmed.

The endless raging wind roared wildly, making a deafening whistle, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Then came the seventeenth sword. The moment it was chopped down, the sky and the earth darkened instantly. The sharp sword energy cut the surrounding sky and the earth into pieces. A large number of saints felt a strong tingling sensation on the surface of their skin.

"break!"

Liu Wuxie roared angrily.

Zhao Chen's seventeenth sword made him feel a strong pressure. With a fierce roar, bursts of roars came from the Taihuang Holy Realm.

The power of all the major worlds was integrated into this sword, making the Moying Sword like a big sun, instantly destroying the darkness.

No one knew what happened. All they saw was a burst of powerful light erupting from the depths of the darkness, tearing open a curtain of light in the pitch-black night sky.

Next!

The two figures kept crossing each other in the air, going back and forth, and every collision was enough to shock the world.

"Dragon Skeleton Forbidden Area!"

After a long battle without victory, Liu Wuxie summoned the Dragon Skeleton Forbidden Area, and a terrifying dragon soul emerged from the sky.

The huge dragon claws locked onto Zhao Chen's body, making him unable to move.

Without using the Five Secrets of the Holy Dragon, it would be extremely difficult for Liu Wuxie to defeat the Ninth Level Sub-Saint.

Fei Nu and Tianshen Tablet are his biggest trump cards, and generally speaking, he will not use them easily.

Especially Fei Nu, whose combat capability has long been comparable to that of a semi-saint. It is a bit of a waste of his talent to deal with a ninth-level sub-saint.

"I lost!"

Before the dragon soul fell, Zhao Chen admitted defeat in public.

There is no point in continuing the fight. He has already played all his cards, while Liu Wuxie still has some cards to play. It is only a matter of time before he loses to Liu Wuxie. He might as well conserve his strength and prepare for the next battle.

"Concession!"

Liu Wuxie took back the Dragon Skeleton Forbidden Area, and the world returned to peace. He clasped his fists towards Zhao Chen.

"Junior Brother Liu is incredibly talented and possesses many incredible skills. I admit that I am no match for you. Your goal is to become a Sequence Disciple. I wish you good luck and hope you can achieve the position of Sequence Disciple."

Zhao Chen did not feel any remorse for losing to Liu Wuxie. Instead, he wished Liu Wuxie well and helped him win the position of a serial disciple.

Just based on this kind of mentality, Zhao Chen is very extraordinary and his future achievements will not be low.

"I also wish Brother good results in the Sequence Disciple Competition!"

Liu Wuxie clasped his fists in return, and both sides stepped down from the ring. After a short rest, they would proceed to the next match.

The disciples who win the first round will enter the top 20, and if they win another round, they will enter the top 10. The eliminated disciples can challenge the disciples in the top 10, defeat them, and replace them.

After the challenge is over, the ten saints who advance will compete for the ranking of sequence disciples.

As long as Liu Wuxie wins one more game, he will be able to enter the top ten, but whether he can become a sequence disciple depends on whether other disciples will challenge him.