Imagine, on a snowy night, you’re running through an endless wilderness.
Suddenly.
The clouds covering the sky suddenly split open, a ray of moonlight shining down onto the snowy plain.
The color of that moonlight is the same as the color of Jian San’s sword.
Almost in an instant, this sword sliced through the layers of Sword Qi torrents, heading straight for Li Jingxing.
Wherever it passed, it was akin to a heartless wanderer, pressing forward without hesitation.
Li Jingxing felt his hair stand on end instantly, following that, both his eyebrows and hair were severed by a length.
Strands scattered everywhere, and he couldn’t dodge in time, thus he stepped forward and shouted deeply.
"Buried Sword!"
The final move of Buried Sword Twelve Forms, simultaneously the most powerful ultimate move, was unleashed.
This Buried Sword is different from the Hidden Sword.
Hidden Sword carries a sharp sword without revealing, thus is the Hidden Sword.
Buried Sword means a top master, after achieving fame, hides a supreme sword in the deep mountains, leaving a divine name without showing traces, thus is the Buried Sword!
Once this form is released.
The Heartless Sword Qi, which controlled everything and trapped Li Jingxing, instantly stalled, then gradually became obscure.
The sword light dulled.
Yet, Li Jingxing’s complexion turned ashen, obviously under tremendous pressure.
Bang!
After a sudden loud noise, a layer of the platform shattered, dust rising skyward.
And Li Jingxing was propelled through the dust, spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
Blood splattered, causing the audience to fall silent in shock.
"Master!" Jian ZaiXin exclaimed as she rushed forward.
But Jian San and Li Jingxing’s Sword Dao Cultivation was too high, and during their duel, the entire stage was sealed by stern Sword Qi, blocking others.
Thud!
Li Jingxing fell heavily to the ground, then gasped urgently.
With each breath, blood flowed continuously down his mouth and nose.
The audience was stunned by the scene.
Because no one expected the situation to turn so drastically.
Li Jingxing, who had the advantage moments ago, now ended up like this.
Could it be that even the master of Jian Sect can’t stop Jian San’s progress?
Watching from the crowd, Chao Jingshan sighed at the scene.
"Friend, you were indeed right; who would’ve thought this Jian San would be so formidable, even the master of Jian Sect isn’t her match!"
But Xue An didn’t respond, instead gazing silently at Jian San hovering in the void, eyes showing deep concern.
He could sense Jian San’s momentum steadily declining.
Not only he, many Sword Dao experts present noticed something amiss.
Thus, Jian San was extraordinarily quiet at this moment.
Quiet to the point of being abnormal.
Logically speaking, having just gravely injured Li Jingxing, she should seize the advantage.
Yet at this critical moment, Jian San remained unmoving, which itself seemed peculiar.
Indeed.
As the audience started to stir slightly.
The small sword in Jian San’s hair suddenly shattered.
Her hair scattered instantly, her small face pale as paper.


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