Volume One, Chapter Eight: The Sword Saint Peak Prodigy—Is That All?
“True Form of the Azure Phoenix!”
With a sharp cry, a massive azure figure materialized above his head—an ethereal image of the Azure Phoenix itself.
Its radiant blue light shimmered brilliantly, leaping down like an ancient fierce bird descending a mountain to stand before Xu Changsheng. Its aura was steady and weighty, like a primordial divine mountain, seemingly impenetrable!
It opened its huge mouth, unleashing a dazzling blue light that enveloped him.
“Empty boasts! Let’s see how you break through this!”
Though momentarily stunned by Yao Xi’s rapid cultivation progress, Xu Changsheng quickly regained composure and unleashed his life-bound sword—the True Form of the Azure Phoenix.
Its defensive power had always been a source of pride. He believed that even a peak Grand Swordmaster could not shatter it, let alone a mere swordsman!
Crack!
“Not good!” Xu Changsheng exclaimed.
At the moment of impact, the Azure Phoenix’s true form was shredded by the sword light without any resistance, extinguished as easily as withering leaves.
Despite the destruction of the Azure Phoenix’s form, the sword’s momentum remained unbroken as it surged toward Xu Changsheng’s true body.
“Damn it!”
In desperation, Xu Changsheng flicked his fingertip, releasing a roaring azure phoenix accompanied by a burst of sword intent. A loud crack echoed through the forest as the ground fractured into a spiderweb of fissures.
The azure phoenix vanished, finally dissolving the sword light completely.
“It’s over!”
Seizing the opening, Ye Wuchen transformed into a streak of blue sword light, blasting forward. The very void seemed distorted by the force of the strike.
“Man and sword as one!”
Feeling the overwhelming might, Xu Changsheng’s face changed instantly, horror filling his heart. He hurried to withdraw his hand, but Ye Wuchen’s speed was too fast to evade.
Boom!
A tremendous explosion rang out, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking. Xu Changsheng was blasted back like a cannonball, his finger bones shattered.
Witnesses were stunned.
What had just happened?
“Why is she so strong?”
Luo Qinghan, who had doubted Yao Xi from the start, was frozen in disbelief.
“Cough... cough...” Xu Changsheng’s face was grimy and beaten, his shattered finger bones trembling with shock.
The terrifying sword intent left him haunted.
“A disciple of the Inner Sect of Sword God Peak, and this is all they can do?”
Even Ye Wuchen was surprised.
Logically, Inner Sect disciples should be formidable, yet he had broken through so easily. It was almost boring.
Ye Wuchen teased, “Senior Brother Changsheng, you can’t hold back just because I’m a swordsman. That would be an insult to me!”
With that, Ye Wuchen struck again.
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Xu Changsheng’s expression shifted, his heart heavy with frustration.
This time, it felt like hitting a steel wall.
This girl could not be reasoned with by conventional means.
He swore he was not holding back, nor did he underestimate her.
It was simply that she was too fast for him to react.
“I…”
As Ye Wuchen’s attack bore down once more, Xu Changsheng almost fainted from the pressure.
“Wait…”
Suddenly, Xu Changsheng spoke.
“What is it?”
Ye Wuchen paused, calm and composed, looking at him.
“Junior Sister Yao Xi, Sword God Peak has other matters. Let’s fight another day…”
Xu Changsheng bowed deeply, lowering his stance. He realized this girl was a genuine prodigy or perhaps an ancient monster disguised as youth, radiating a strange aura.
Just one meeting, and he was nearly beaten half to death.
He was no fool—if the fight continued, even his last shred of dignity would be lost.
“Next time, I won’t have time. I hope you won’t hold back. Give it your all.”
Ye Wuchen said coolly, sword intent bursting from two fingers, sword qi slicing through the void.
“You…”
Xu Changsheng’s lips twitched involuntarily, his voice tinged with terror.
“Azure Phoenix Battle Armor!”
Seeing Ye Wuchen strike again, Xu Changsheng had no choice but to fight with all his might.
Clang!
A flash of light enveloped him as a cold azure battle armor appeared, dazzling and radiant, glowing with resplendent light.
It protected Xu Changsheng completely, and runes filled the air, temporarily blocking the sword light from piercing his skin.
“This is… the Azure Phoenix Battle Armor!”
Many gasped. The manifestation of Xu Changsheng’s life-bound weapon was a special skill he had gained from slaying a spiritual beast and acquiring its bone. Its defense was astounding, almost impossible to break under normal circumstances.
Wielding such a fearsome armor meant Xu Changsheng could stand undefeated among peers wherever he went.
“Clang~”
Unparalleled sword qi surged, brilliant and dazzling, as if it could pierce through all things.
“One hundred and eight thousand swords!”
Ye Wuchen no longer held back.
Sword qi stretched across mountains and rivers, accompanied by countless swords.
It transformed into a long river of sword energy, swirling gently around Ye Wuchen.
With a finger’s point, sharp sword lights surged like a rushing torrent—ruthless and wild as if wielding one hundred and eight thousand swords.
At last, the attack took effect, piercing the azure glow and tearing a crack in the Azure Phoenix Battle Armor, blood flowing.
Xu Changsheng continuously retreated but could not escape.
“What a powerful sword intent!”
The crowd quickly withdrew, distancing themselves from the scene.
“Ah…” Xu Changsheng screamed, coughing up blood.
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Bang!
A tremendous collision blasted him from the dust, crashing into a pile of rubble.
The Azure Phoenix Battle Armor was riddled with holes like a sieve. His body was pierced in places, blood gushing, nearly fatally wounded.
“Defeated!”
“Xu Changsheng has been defeated!”
The onlooking disciples’ eyes nearly popped out, their faces full of shock.
Only five rounds had passed, yet Xu Changsheng was knocked down without any resistance?
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