the opponent's group attack tactics, it is highly likely that you will suffer heavy losses at the hands of the enemy camp's combined boss monsters, or even be killed by them while they capitalize on..."It wasn't me!" Xiang Qingcheng's face flushed slightly, then quickly turned to anger. With a wave of her jade wrist, her fingertips flicked, and the jade bracelet wrapped around Jian He glowed brightly. Countless strands of serene sword qi swirled within that dazzling light, invisible to the naked eye. To the observer, it seemed as if countless sword qi were flying towards them, giving one a feeling of intense unease.

“That last time was just an accident, I didn't mean it. Why resort to such a fierce attack” Lu Xiaitian's face also showed some helplessness. The sword bracelet in this woman's hand was truly remarkable. Its dense and sharp sword intent was more flamboyant and domineering than that of ordinary men. On this woman, it could exert such power and momentum, which was not easy. Judging from the current attack alone, this woman's attainments in kendo were probably not inferior to his. In a previous duel with Xiang Kuang, Lu Xiaitian had heard Xiang Kuang mention that he admired his ethereal sword array very much. However, when talking about his life experience, among the kendo cultivators of Xiangguo, there were only one or two who could be compared with him at the same level, and one of them was a member of the royal family.”

This woman can enter and leave the Black Prison, she must be the royal powerhouse that Xiang Kuang mentioned. The Xiang family truly is full of powerful individuals.

“You dare to say that!” Hearing Lu Xiaitian mention it was just an accident, Xiang Qingcheng’s face flushed, and her flying sword became even more fierce.

Xu Qin looked suspiciously between the two, her best friend though ruthless, was for the first time losing composure in front of a man.

Xiang Qingcheng's beauty was renowned far and wide, she was considered the most beautiful woman among the ten beauties of Xiangdu. Regardless of her status or background, she outshone most male cultivators in appearance. What was even more astonishing was this woman's natural talent in cultivation. In just two or three hundred years, she had already reached the middle stage of the Yuanying realm, a powerful cultivator. Her swordsmanship was unpredictable and terrifying, like a ghostly apparition. Countless young talents felt ashamed before her brilliance.

The man before them, who had an inexplicable relationship with Yu Ya, was unknown. He could actually withstand the surging Sword River unleashed by Xiang Qingcheng head-on. As Xiang Qingcheng's sister, Xu Qin knew that Xiang Qingcheng had definitely already unleashed her full power. It was not common for a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator to be able to withstand her full attack, and even fewer were as calm and composed as this man.

The sword rain was like a river bursting its banks, unstoppable and surging toward Lu Xia Tian from all directions.

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The ethereal flying swords flew out one after another, circling around them. Compared to the opponent's sharp sword energy, the ethereal sword formation exuded more of an airy and graceful feeling. The flying swords surrounded each other, seamlessly connected from end to end, forming the sword formation in an instant.

Xiang Qingcheng's fingers danced in the void, and her sword bracelets trembled. Several massive flying swords shot out again, each slicing into the array of swords. The ethereal flying swords within the formation countered them one after another.

"Such a formidable sword formation, Qingcheng. It seems this person's strength is no less than yours," Xu Qin exclaimed when she saw Lu Xia Tian's ethereal sword formation in full force, and Xiang Qing Cheng, despite her best efforts several times, was unable to gain the upper hand.

“How about we stop here I apologize for the previous incident.” If the other party is not hostile, it wouldn't hurt to spar a bit.

"Could it be that you think I'm truly powerless against you" Xiang Qingcheng let out a low growl, her head of black waterfall-like hair flying in the wind. The anger on her face subsided, and her crimson lips parted slightly, "Heart of enlightenment, illuminating the world!"

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The sword bangle separated from the Sword River and flew to Xiang Qingcheng's head. A brilliant white light rose and enveloped an area of ten miles or so.

The white light grew stronger and stronger. Xiang Qingcheng, who was in the center of the white light, looked like a celestial maiden descending to earth. Although her face wasn't particularly striking, she seemed untouched by the world, pure and flawless as snow.

Her temperament was rare in the world. Soon, Lu Xiaotian's brows furrowed again. The bright light from her breath became abnormally glaring in the blink of an eye. Even with Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, looking around was a blinding white expanse, he couldn't see anything. After a while, he even felt a slight stinging sensation in his eyes, and this pain was intensifying, forcing Lu Xiaotian to instinctively close his eyes.

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Meanwhile, the surging sword qi around them continued to howl.

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Lu Xia Tian closed his eyes, his divine sense outward, but he still felt a vast expanse of whiteness around him. However, the Misty Sword Array was operating smoothly. The eight Misty Flying Swords had already been running effortlessly, even with his eyes closed, the sword array remained unchanged.

Xiang Qingcheng stood outside the sword formation, amidst the surging river of swords. With a single gesture, she summoned her sword bracelet and controlled the sword river, her attack as powerful as a tide. However, her efforts were met with minimal results. No matter how fiercely she attacked, the annoying person inside the sword formation remained unmoved, like an immovable reef in the sea, impervious to her every strike.

"To control a sword formation like this Qingcheng, your Mingguang Jade River Sword Technique is indeed powerful, but today you might have met your match. This man's skill in swordsmanship is probably no less than yours."

Even though Xu Qin was outside the attack's range, seeing that white light, she only felt a rush of whiteness. She knew how powerful Xiang Qingcheng was and realized that under such an attack, even if she couldn't see, relying on her divine sense to defend for a while was still possible. But as time passed, her divine sense would weaken, and she would inevitably reveal a flaw. Relying solely on her divine sense to discern Xiang Qingcheng's dense attacks, making them so impenetrable, would be unbearable even for a great cultivator. Unless the opponent also had control over the sword formation at an extremely high level.

"This sword formation is indeed formidable, but it's a pity." Xiang Qingcheng's face turned cold, her jade hand waved, and a small box of ink-green color flew into the air and enlarged. After enlarging, an emblem shaped like a sword appeared on the ink-green surface.

“This, this is the Hidden Sword Box!” When Xu Qin saw the ink-green long box in front of her, her face changed drastically, and at the same time, a smile appeared in her eyes. “In this case, this person's sword formation will surely be broken. I didn't expect Seventh Sister to have obtained this thing. This thing is a treasure not passed down among the royal family. It seems that Seventh Sister has become a great cultivator, otherwise, the royal family would never give this thing to Seventh Sister.”

Although he said it like that, envy was already evident on his face. Looking at Lu Xiaitian, there was a hint of pity in his eyes. It was rare to see a man who could rival the seventh sister. This sword formation was truly formidable, and it was unknown how Yu Ya had met such a powerful cultivator. However, this person was just a swordsman. It wasn't good luck when he encountered Xiang Qingcheng. But encountering Xiang Qingcheng with the hidden sword box in her hand could only be described as incredibly unlucky.

"Sheathe your sword!"

As Xiang Qingcheng let out a soft shout, the dark green long sword's scabbard flew open, extending a span high. Inside, a beam of dark green light shone amidst the blinding white light, appearing unusually tranquil. That beam of dark green light swept across Lu Xiaodao's sword formation.

Lu Xiaitian hadn't even had time to react when he felt the sword formation shatter. One of the ethereal flying swords suddenly lost its connection to its main body and was whisked away without a summon. By the time he realized what was happening, the ethereal flying sword had been sucked into the inky blue long box.

The ethereal sword formation, eight flying swords complementing each other, one sword taken away, the balance lost, and the formation immediately shattered.f of the sentence, Lü Yiming rolled his eyes again. 。In their eyes, Lu Xia Tian was truly more suited for fierce competition. 。“Master Dongfang is a Saint of Alchemy, what level of immortal pills can...