45: Chapter 45: Unparalleled body, fighting three people alone!

"Buzz!" A loud sword cry rang out as Li Wuyou's precious sword finally exited its sheath. The sword body was entirely black, and a dark blue flower bloomed from the hilt, extending to the sword's tail.

"That's Li Wuyou's sixth-tier Spiritual Artifact, the Dark Blue Sword!" exclamations rose from the audience.

"Jiang Xuan, you are too arrogant. I alone can defeat you, not three of us!" Li Wuyou said coldly, pointing his precious sword at Jiang Xuan.

Then, Li Wuyou chanted a Sword Incantation, and golden runes immediately appeared around the Dark Blue Sword, which then thrust towards Jiang Xuan.

The air along its path was sliced open, forming a visible vacuum tunnel.

Jiang Xuan remained expressionless, feeling the immense Sword Intent approaching, unmoving.

Li Wuyou's heart tightened. Not dodging? He truly was an arrogant fool.

Just as the spiritual sword was about to pierce Jiang Xuan's chest, Jiang Xuan's Physical Body was covered by crimson Dragon scales.

"What is this?" Li Wuyou wondered inwardly. He felt that whatever was on Jiang Xuan's body was not simple, but now, the arrow was on the string; it had to be fired.

No matter what you're trying to do, at this distance, it's too late for anything! Li Wuyou's expression was icy, his Sword Intent undiminished. In an instant, the Dark Blue Sword pierced Jiang Xuan's body.

"Clang!" There was no scene of blood splattering, only the sound of weapons clashing. The Dark Blue Sword was held against Jiang Xuan's front, unable to advance another inch.

"What! It actually blocked it just like that. What kind of Physical Body is this?" The audience below watched this scene in disbelief, their hearts trembling.

Li Wuyou was the strongest in Sword Dao among the younger generation of the Great Li Dynasty. Swords are for killing; their attack power is top-tier among all Spiritual Artifacts.

Yet Jiang Xuan had blocked it with his Physical Body, completely unharmed. It was truly astonishing.

Li Wuyou's icy face showed a hint of surprise. What exactly were these crimson scales, to have such strong defense?

Jiang Xuan looked at the precious sword in front of him, grinning, "The sword is good, but unfortunately, the person is not."

After speaking, he slowly extended his palm and gripped the sword blade. "I told you, you're too weak. Unless all three of you come at once, why won't you listen to advice?"

With that, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and with a squeeze of his palm, the Dark Blue Sword instantly began to tremble.

"Not good!" Sensing Jiang Xuan's action, Li Wuyou's heart finally felt a trace of panic. He quickly gripped the hilt tightly, wanting to pull the sword from Jiang Xuan's hand.

However, no matter how hard he pulled, it remained motionless. The Dark Blue Sword trembled more and more violently, and before long, cracks appeared on its blade.

"Crack, crack..." Like its final wail, eventually, the entire sword blade shattered, scattering into fragments on the ground.

"Damn, crushing a sixth-tier Spiritual Artifact with bare hands, is that something a human can do?" They were truly terrified by Jiang Xuan.

How much strength would that take? If he were to land a punch, "Gulp!" The sound of people swallowing their saliva immediately echoed through the scene.

Li Wuyou looked at the scattered fragments with a pained heart. The Dark Blue Sword had been with him for many years, he never thought... He suddenly looked up, his eyes gleaming with cold light, "Jiang Xuan, I will make you pay!"

"Wuyou, don't be impulsive!" Seeing Li Wuyou still wanting to face Jiang Xuan alone, Chu Junlin quickly flashed over and stopped him.

He had figured it out; with Jiang Xuan's Physical Body strength, none of them could deal with him. This guy was a monster.

Moreover, ever since Jiang Xuan revealed those unknown crimson scales, the King's Dragon Qi within his body seemed to be out of control, wanting to come out and worship.

This feeling greatly startled him. Only then did he realize that this Jiang Xuan was far from as simple as they had imagined.

Perhaps, this time they truly had to join forces.

Li Wuyou's expression was unwilling, but he still calmed down.

Chu Junlin then looked at Shen Yan, "Shen Yan, what do you think?" The latter nodded indifferently.

"Good," Seeing Shen Yan agree, Chu Junlin looked at Jiang Xuan again. He praised inwardly, "My little sister's judgment is good." Then, a strong Battle Intent erupted in his eyes!

"Jiang Xuan, among the younger generation, I, Chu Junlin, have never submitted to anyone. If you win this battle, I will completely submit to you."

"However, don't underestimate the three of us. Be careful."

With that, the three of them simultaneously retreated, surrounding Jiang Xuan in the center. A great battle was imminent.

They couldn't get too close to Jiang Xuan; that Physical Body strength was no joke.

Jiang Xuan looked at their movements and nodded, "A wise choice."

"Battle!" With a loud shout from Chu Junlin, his King's Dragon Qi instantly erupted, forming a Dragon-shaped phantom in the air above.

A powerful Battle Intent emanated from Chu Junlin, and the surroundings instantly became windy, with violent Spiritual Qi sweeping across the entire battle stage.

A large character for 'Battle' gradually appeared behind Chu Junlin, "Hundred Battles King Body, activate!"

"That's... Your Highness the Crown Prince's Hundred Battles King Body!" Watching Chu Junlin, who now resembled a War God, the crowd began to boil.

The Hundred Battles King Body is born for battle; once activated, one's strength will multiply several times over.

"Buzz!" The sound of a sword cry rang out again. In the air, a chilling Sword Intent emerged. Li Wuyou's mouth moved, and his hands continuously formed seals.

The vast Sword Intent almost tore the Void Realm apart, and hundreds of sword lights condensed behind Li Wuyou, emitting a terrifying Aura.

"Rivers and Mountains as a Painting."

"Whoosh!" Shen Yan's paintbrush was thrown out again, depicting a scroll of a thousand-mile landscape in the air. Great rivers, mountains, and peaks emerged from the painting, ready to suppress enemies at any moment.

Watching such a magnificent scene, the crowd below was astonished and felt greatly entertained.

These people were too strong. If they were to go up, they would probably have already been scared stiff by this Aura.

And at this moment, Jiang Xuan, in the middle of the three, undoubtedly felt it most intensely. If it weren't for his Crimson Flame Dragon Armor, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand the combined pressure of these three Auras.

"Battle!"

"Slash!"

"Suppress!"

Three voices rang out simultaneously, and different attacks, carrying terrifying Auras, assailed Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan's eyes surged with Battle Intent, facing the onslaught without fear. He laughed wildly, "Hahaha, excellent! Now this is getting interesting!"

After speaking, he clasped his hands together and chanted something.

"Namo Samanta..." Suddenly, waves of Sanskrit chanting echoed throughout the entire plaza.

"What's going on? Why is there chanting?" The crowd looked around, listening carefully, only to realize the sound was coming from Jiang Xuan.

Yang Lin looked at Jiang Xuan's actions, his expression expectant. Was he about to see that Cultivation Technique again?

On the battle stage, the Sanskrit chanting grew stronger and stronger. A mysterious Buddhist kingdom appeared above Jiang Xuan.

"Dong~" A bell chimed, and Sanskrit sounds lingered. It seemed to want to erase the murderous Qi before them.

The Aura emanating from within was many times stronger than the three Auras currently present!

Jiang Xuan flew high into the sky, holding up the Buddhist kingdom with one hand, his gaze looking down at the three people below. This scene was truly awe-inspiring!