Unyielding Defier in Martial World

Yan Chuang slowly walked towards Chu Chen step by step. Every step he took caused a series of muffled sounds to burst out, like a clap of thunder.    

The scene was completely shocking, and his energy was growing more and more powerful. Strong winds kicked up around him, along with a powerful whistling sound.    

"Ning." Yan Chuang spoke coldly as he took another step forward. The violent aura surrounding him suddenly began to swirl like a vortex.    

In the middle of these swirls, there was a sudden surge of energy as numerous three-foot-long swords were formed.    

One of the martial practitioners in the crowd sucked in a breath of cold air as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.    

"What's wrong? "What kind of battle technique is this?"    

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique!" The warrior with a face full of shock said with a trembling voice and his eyes staring unblinkingly.    

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique?" Upon hearing this person's words, the other people on the side also became shocked. Their faces were filled with shock.    

This was a terrifying skill of the Flying Flower Sword Pavilion. It was a unique technique that had never been passed down to outsiders. Once cultivated, it could create up to ten thousand cold swords and shoot them down in the air.    

However, Yan Chuang clearly had not reached the Extreme Realm. The frost swords that he had condensed only numbered in the hundreds, but even so, they were still very shocking.    

This martial skill could only be executed through Origin Energy. To be able to condense a hundred cold swords at the same time, it was sufficient to show that Yan Chuang's Origin Energy was extremely profound.    

"If you were to die under my Myriad Sword Technique, it would not be a loss." Yan Chuang said with a sneer.    

Although he was tyrannical and arrogant, he was definitely not a fool. Earlier, when Chu Chen had suppressed Chen Xuanfeng, he had clearly seen it.    

Especially after Chu Chen withdrew his hand, Chen Xuanfeng's meridians were still pulsating. It was clear that his opponent's spirit energy was so strong that even if he withdrew his hand, it had still entered into his body and wreaked havoc.    

This was precisely the reason why Yan Chuang immediately used his trump card as soon as he appeared.    

Just as the others had said, the Myriad Sword Technique was a unique technique of the Flying Flower Sword Pavilion. It was divided into three stages.    

Once a sword broke through space, ten cold swords could be formed!    

The second was to destroy mountains and rivers with a sword. It could create a hundred cold swords!    

The third stage was called the supreme peak. It was called the Extermination of the Nine Heavens by the sword. All the swords were unleashed at the same time, sweeping through all the wastelands and soaring into the heavens!    

However, although this Martial Skill was powerful, it was abnormally difficult to learn. In the entire Flying Flower Sword Pavilion, only the founder of the sect had managed to reach the Extreme Realm.    

As for Yan Chuang, his talent was extremely high and his comprehension was astonishing. He had already cultivated to the stage of destroying mountains and rivers with his sword.    

Although the Myriad Sword Technique only had three realms, each realm still had a small success, large success, and the Ji Realm.    

Sword Destroyer Mountain and River also had this distinction. Although Yan Chuang had cultivated to the second realm, he had only reached the small success stage.    

Although he was very close to the third realm, the further he went, the harder it was to cultivate in the Myriad Sword Technique, but in his opinion, it was enough to kill Chu Chen.    

The origin energy manifestation was the symbol of Spiritual Martial Stage, and the condensed origin energy into eighteen types of weapons. It was also the symbol of a Spiritual Martial Stage practitioner.    

When he had fought with Sima Lingkong, he had used a move that could condense 100 transformations and could be considered a skill in the form of elemental energy.    

However, what Tian Yan Chuang displayed was undoubtedly much more powerful. He was able to condense a single weapon to defend against the enemy, yet he was able to condense a hundred cold swords.    

Each sword was as if solid, piercing through the void with a clanging sound. As Yan Chuang walked, they surrounded both sides of his body, ready to strike.    

Seeing this scene, Chen Xuanfeng furrowed his brows. Yan Chuang was even stronger than he had imagined, yet he actually managed to cultivate the Myriad Sword Technique. If it was him, he might not be able to block it.    

With this kind of guess, he also felt a mix of anger and unwillingness. Earlier, he and Chu Chen were at a disadvantage, and now that Yan Chuang had attacked, if he defeated Chu Chen, wouldn't that mean that he was stronger than him?    

In that case, the one who would lose face would be him.    

Thinking so, Zhang Xuan felt uncomfortable. As a genius, no one wanted to be surpassed by others.    

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique. This is a very powerful martial skill. It seems like the masked warrior is going to die." The other martial artists all thought this.    

Although Chu Chen's performance was very impressive, no one knew anything about him, and no one knew what kind of trump card he had. As for the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, everyone had heard of it before. It was extremely powerful, so they naturally thought that Yan Chuang had won.    

And what caused the crowd to be astonished was that although Yan Chuang had the same cultivation as Chen Xuanfeng, and was in the third level of Spiritual Martial Stage, the strength that he was currently exploding out seemed to be much stronger than Chen Xuanfeng.    

No wonder he dared to speak so arrogantly before, not even needing to use his sword against Chen Xuanfeng. Now it would seem that he truly had the qualifications to do so.    

There were many martial artists at the same realm, but the strength varied. For example, soul force, martial skills, cultivation methods, and so on …    

There were many factors that determined who was more powerful when they were in the same realm.    

Facing the Sword Qi that was shooting at him from above, Chu Chen was not afraid at all. His eyes were extremely calm, like a tranquil spring, without any ripples.    

He had a method he could use to defend against this kind of attack.    

"Exquisite Soul Refinement." After he said that, he slowly circulated his soul force and guided it to the center of his palm.    

"If you still aren't dodging, then go to hell." Yan Chuang narrowed his eyes slightly and revealed a cruel smile.    

"Sword Destroys Mountains and Rivers!"    

With an explosive shout, around him, a hundred condensed ice swords turned into an unparalleled Sword Qi in the blink of an eye and rushed towards Chu Chen.    

This scene was extremely terrifying. Even the void was pierced through. Because the speed was too fast, the cold sword instantly shot out, almost turning into a stream of light.    

Such a terrifying attack, the target was Chu Chen, causing the hearts of everyone to jump.    

"After this strike, the masked martial artist will probably turn into a pile of meat. How could he possibly defend against it? The power of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique is just too great."    

However, what made everyone horrified was that not only did Chu Chen not dodge, he did not form a defensive shield around himself.    

"Is this guy crazy?" The crowd was astonished, their eyes fixed on the battlefield.    

Chu Chen was extremely calm, the cold swords that filled the sky swept over, he suddenly extended both his hands out, and directly struck towards the sword beams.    

"Puff puff puff …"    

Soon after, cracking sounds could be heard as the numerous cold swords made of Yuan Qi suddenly shattered, turning into specks of light and disappearing.    

"I'm not seeing things, right? He actually used his two hands to block the Myriad Sword Technique. Was that a palm made of Mysterious Ten Thousand Iron? It's so tough!" When the crowd saw this scene, their hearts could not help but fiercely jump. Chu Chen's attack was simply too frightening.    

"How is that possible?" Yan Chuang's heart sank. Once the sword had appeared, even Chen Xuanfeng might not be able to block it. But the masked martial artist in front of him had easily been able to break it with his bare hands. He was completely shocked.    

"Pop, pop, pop …"    

The cold sword in the air continued to shatter, shattering into nothingness as a beautiful sound rang out. Chu Chen used his soul force and spirit force, and completely disintegrated all the cold swords.    

"Sword Destroys Mountains and Rivers!" Yan Chuang roared again, he did not believe that Chu Chen could really hold on without going into detail, even if using the Ten Thousand Swords Technique consumed his spirit energy, he did not care.    

At this moment, the second wave of 100 swords pierced through.    

After using it this time, Yan Chuang's breath was a little weak, and his face was pale.    

To condense a hundred ice swords using his vitality was a huge consumption of energy. However, as long as he could kill Chu Chen, even if he was injured, it would be worth it.    

In reality, Yan Chuang's expectation had failed. Even in the face of the second wave of attacks, Chu Chen still used his terrifying fist to sweep across, destroying a region and shattering all the cold swords that filled the sky.    

It was only now that Yan Chuang finally realised Chu Chen's power, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.