Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny novel Chapter 2543

Chapter 2543: Chapter 2544: Listening to the Rain, Fading Snow, Drinking Alone, Kill!

Boom!

The space that was just about to mend ruptured again, cascading down like rain.

And at this moment, a sapling suddenly appeared in the extremely chaotic void.

Indeed.

It’s a sapling with only a few tender shoots.

As soon as the sapling appeared, it quickly took root in the space, and then began to grow rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, a towering tree took shape, yet you couldn’t sense any vitality from it.

There was only a chilling killing intent.

The towering tree was lush and verdant, enveloping the entire arena.

But all of this was merely a fleeting spectacle, as the next second, the leaves of the tree started to turn yellow and fell down in swirls.

Shhhh.

Accompanied by a soft sound, one of the leaves, upon touching a fragment of space, effortlessly sliced through it without any resistance.

Xue An’s eyes flashed, and he couldn’t help but exclaim, "Good sword!"

Then he hurriedly retreated.

Because he knew very well the formidable nature of these seemingly harmless leaves.

Each leaf represented an extremely sharp Sword Intent.

But that was not the main point; the main point was that these Sword Intents were completely irregular, like leaves blown by the wind, falling in a way that made them virtually impossible to defend against.

This was the Sword Intent Shen Muyu created when he sat empty in the mountains, watching the autumn leaves fall.

It’s named Rongku!

Xue An retreated quickly, but the towering tree had already enveloped the entire arena, so no matter where he retreated to, those falling leaves would follow him closely.

In such a situation, Xue An made his move.

He suddenly unleashed a punch, and with the force of his fist, the towering tree formed by the Sword Intent shattered.

Shen Muyu’s eyes flashed, and then he shouted in a low voice, "Xue An, why aren’t you using a sword?"

Xue An sneered, "Because at present, you’re not worthy of my sword!"

Shen Muyu’s face turned pale, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

Since childhood, he had never heard anyone speak to him like this.

Wherever he went, he was always treated as the most important person, not slighted at all.

Only with Xue An did he feel blatantly disregarded.

But the anger flashed briefly and soon he regained his composure, breathed out, and struck with his sword again.

As this sword was unleashed, the entire battlefield resonated with the sound of rain.

On the spectators’ stand, many people raised their heads with puzzled expressions.

What’s happening?

How could there be the sound of rain here?

Especially since this rain sound wasn’t the violent roar of a downpour, but a gentle and silent drizzle.

Yet the more like this, the more it evoked a sense of solitude.

Indeed!

Solitude!

At least many in attendance showed signs of confusion.

It was as if, in that instant, they penetrated the passage of time and returned to a youth’s era, when passions were high, candles flickered on the attic, not knowing sorrow and joy.

Or as if returning to a time of listening to rain on a boat, the western wind outside greeted departing geese, full of heroism.

In general, many people’s emotions were swayed by the sound of rain in this instant.

Shen Hongyi softly murmured, "It’s the Listening Rain Sword Intent! Oh my, has it really become so powerful?"

Xue An’s face finally showed a serious expression.

Because this sword was different from all the previous ones.

The previous swords, though powerful, contained Sword Intent that was traceable and therefore not too difficult to counter.

Only this sword was like horns hanging from an antelope, completely untraceable.

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