Xiao Chen spoke indifferently, "Saint Son of the Sword Dao Academy, Xiao Chen."

This statement instantly caused a huge uproar, and waves of contemptuous taunts rose one after another.

"Damn, I thought this kid was some rash youth from somewhere, but it turns out he is from the Sword Dao Academy."

"Does he not have eyes? These two geniuses are existences who have comprehended the True Meaning of the Sword Dao. Isn't he courting death by rashly interrupting now?"

"..."

Xuan Daozi turned his head to look at Dean Meng and quipped, "Old Man Meng, your Sword Dao Academy really knows how to play. Having Tang Xuan as a Sword Son isn't enough, you even got a Saint Son to go up and make a fool of himself. It seems this time at the West Mountain Sword Discussion, you are aiming for last place."

Dean Meng did not get angry either. He smiled and said, "The fight hasn't started yet, you ox-nosed old Daoist, how do you know the Saint Son will lose?"

"Hmph!"

Xuan Daozi shouted coldly, "If that kid can defeat two great geniuses by fighting one against two, I will swallow the biggest rock on this mountain."

Hearing this, the Mountain Moving Great Sage smiled and said, "Senior Xuan Dao, if you are hungry just say so directly; there is no need to cheat for food and drink like this."

Following by Xiao Chen's side for many years, he had also learned some witty remarks from Chief Chu.

"You!"

Xuan Daozi's face was gloomy, and the aura of a Saint emanated from his body, pressing towards the Mountain Moving Great Sage.

Dean Meng immediately took a step forward and stood in front of the Mountain Moving Great Sage. "Ox-nose, are you getting anxious just like this?"

The Marquis of Mountain Moving was not afraid in the slightest. He smiled while playing with the Image Recording Stone in his hand and said, "Senior, I have already recorded what you said just now. I hope you will not go back on your word later."

"Hmph!"

Xuan Daozi snorted coldly and paid no more attention to these two.

In the sky, Yuan Ke and Jian Xin looked at each other and said in unison, "If you want to fight with us, first display your True Meaning of the Sword Dao, lest we strike without measure later and directly destroy your soul!"

The two of them were very dissatisfied with this guy who suddenly appeared to interrupt their peak duel.

Just now, the two of them were about to determine the victor. Regardless of winning or losing, they could have gained considerable rewards.

"Since you have requested it, this Saint Son will fulfill your wish."

Xiao Chen spoke in a condescending tone and took a small step forward.

It was just this small step, but a terrifying True Meaning of the Sword Dao burst forth from his body. A Dharma Idol of a precious sword carrying an Invincible True Meaning appeared behind him.

The moment that Dharma Idol appeared, Yuan Ke and Jian Xin could not help but tremble in their hearts, and expressions of facing a formidable enemy appeared on their faces.

"Hmph!"

Yuan Ke snorted coldly. "Consider yourself to have some skill. However, if you want to intervene in the battle between the two of us relying solely on this True Meaning of the Sword Dao, you simply do not know whether you are dead or alive."

"You are wrong."

Xiao Chen spoke indifferently, "I did not intend to intervene in the battle between the two of you, but to fight one against two."

As his voice fell, he took another step forward, and a beam of immortal light also emanated from his body.

"Another genius who has awakened an Immortal Physique!"

"And with terrifying True Meaning of the Sword Dao, just what kind of freaks have come out for the West Mountain Sword Discussion this time?"

"..."

The crowd of onlookers present watched the changes in Xiao Chen's body. The previous disdain and contempt all turned into astonishment.

Of course, what surprised them the most was that this guy actually wanted to fight one against two.

"I admit you are qualified to fight with this Young Master, but for you to think you can defeat the two of us like this is simply a fool's dream!"

Yuan Ke spoke sternly, and the aura on his body climbed to the peak once again.

"You will know very soon."

Xiao Chen looked calm. He let his gaze fall upon Jian Xin and asked indifferently, "Do you feel the same way?"

"Correct."

Jian Xin also felt a bit of anger in his heart at this moment.

"Very good."

Xiao Chen nodded with satisfaction. "Then this Saint Son can only continue to deepen your fear; please stabilize your Sword Hearts."

As his voice fell, a brilliant sword light emitted from the Precious Sword Dharma Idol behind him, and the aura on his body became even more terrifying.

This scene made Jian Xin and Yuan Ke feel like they were facing a formidable enemy. Even the faces of some Great Sages watching the play revealed expressions of disbelief.

A Great Sage who had broken through to the Half-Saint Realm less than a hundred years ago exclaimed, "This... this child has actually walked further in the True Meaning of the Sword Dao than this old man; is he really just a Marquis?"

A group of Saints were also awed by Xiao Chen's talent and strength.

Xiao Chen smiled and asked, "Make your move. Otherwise, after you see that sword of mine, you will not have the courage to draw your sword against me again in this lifetime."

These words made Yuan Ke's face look exceptionally ugly. On ordinary days, he ridiculed the weak like this; he never expected that the boomerang would fly back to himself today.

However, a sword cultivator cannot have their mind disordered by others at any time; that would only make one lose before the fight begins.

He did not look at Jian Xin beside him; the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed towards Xiao Chen.

"One Sword Flying Immortal!"

Not far away, Jian Xin also swung his sword towards Xiao Chen with great tacit understanding.

"Sword Breaking the Firmament!"

Clang!!!

Two incomparably magnificent sword lights cut through the horizon and fell towards Xiao Chen.

The two sword lights had already overshadowed the sunlight at this moment; it was as if only these two sword energies remained between heaven and earth.

"A little interesting, but not much."

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth rose slightly. He drew the Divine Sword in his hand and stabbed, guiding those two sword lights.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!"

One saw a single sword light appear first, subsequently transforming into ten thousand sword energies.

In an instant, the sky above the Peak of West Mountain was enveloped by ten thousand sword lights. Every sword light contained the Invincible True Meaning of the Sword Dao, devouring Yuan Ke and Jian Xin's sword energies like a torrential rain.

Seeing that sky-filling sword rain fall, Yuan Ke's pupils dilated instantly. He revealed a look of disbelief on his face and subconsciously took out his Body-Protecting Saint Jade, urging spiritual power to protect himself.

Jian Xin at the side was not much better off. He no longer had his past calm and arrogance. He, who had always disdained using any treasure other than a sword, also activated his own Body-Protecting Saint Artifact.

Clang, clang, clang...

The sword rain struck the Body-Protecting Saint Artifacts of the two, emitting a burst of crisp sounds. After one sword strike, the whole field was silent.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Xiao Chen in the sky, who was holding a Divine Sword, looking indifferent and high above.

"I lost."

Jian Xin was the first to speak up and admit defeat. The West Mountain Sword Discussion was not a life-and-death struggle, but a spar of the Sword Dao, and this time, he had lost in a complete mess regarding the True Meaning of the Sword Dao.

"Yuan Ke bows down in defeat. Dare I ask Fellow Daoist Xiao, did you use your full strength?"

Yuan Ke asked this subconsciously. The reason he asked this was because Xiao Chen had not used the power of the Immortal Physique at all when he made his move just now.

"I used ninety percent of my strength," Xiao Chen responded indifferently.

Hiss...

The crowd present subconsciously gasped upon hearing these words, shocked in their hearts. The Saint Son of the Sword Dao Academy was actually terrifying to this extent; facing two great geniuses, he actually did not use his full strength.

Yuan Ke cupped his hands and said, "Can I witness a sword strike with your full strength?"

Xiao Chen did not answer him directly, but instead asked back, "Do you want your Sword Heart to shatter?"

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