Chu Xisheng was also scrutinizing the 'Sword Qi Xiao Xin' Cang Hai Stone.

He appeared to be about twenty-five or six years old, with handsome features, a calm and distant expression.

His posture was upright, as unyielding and straight as a tree, robust and unwavering. On his back, he carried a cyan-blue long sword and a red long flute.

What impressed Chu Xisheng the most were his eyes.

Cang Hai Stone's whites of the eyes were more prominent, with very small irises, resembling the 'dead fish eyes' often seen in Japanese manga, appearing lazy and spiritless.

At a glance, Chu Xisheng discerned that this indifference concealed a disdain for all things, a superior arrogance, regarding everything with casual disinterest.

Just as Chu Xisheng held onto the Golden Jade Double Swords, meeting his gaze without backing down.

'Sword Qi Xiao Xin' Cang Hai Stone had already withdrawn his gaze, once again looking towards Yan Guilai.

"Your Measuring Heaven Sword technique is not bad, worthy of the name 'Heavenly Rule and Earthly Measure' indeed."

He noticed that the positioning and distance between himself and Chu Xisheng had been distorted beyond recognition.

Cang Hai Stone could still see Chu Xisheng, but his Divine Sense Thought could no longer lock onto him.

Yan Guilai chuckled lightly.

"No need for flattery, but as rumored, you have quite an arrogant temperament, daring to strike at my disciple. I cannot help but respond; take this sword of mine as well!"

As his robe sleeve flicked, a black sword light 'clanked' as it unsheathed.

Yan Guilai had already anticipated that Chu Xisheng, having lost the Blood Vengeance Illusion Ring, would become the target of many.

Yet, he counterattacked without a second thought.

The people of the Formless Divine Sect had always adhered to a single principle.

— Strike with a fist once to avoid a hundred punches!

From a hundred zhang away, he swung his sword, yet it slashed directly in front of Sword Qi Xiao Xin Cang Hai Stone.

That sword was infinitely magnified, swelling instantly to several hundred zhang, nearly filling the entire massive stone hall.

Sword Qi Xiao Xin Cang Hai Stone also immediately drew his sword from its sheath.

His eyes still lazy and spiritless: "You want me to take this sword, yet this swordsmanship is only so-so."

At the moment Cang Hai Stone's sword was drawn, not only was Yan Guilai's heavy sword shrunk to less than half its original size, but also the distance between them was instantly narrowed to fifty zhang.

Clank!

When the two swords clashed, there was an immediate thunderous boom.

Yan Guilai's sword, even reduced by half, still spanned eighty zhang. He swung it through the air, magnificently grand and vast, with not a hint of clumsiness, the sword form smooth like flowing water, gracefully wielded.

Sword Qi Xiao Xin Cang Hai Stone also defended freely, a cyan-blue long sword effortlessly wielded at his will.

Sparks continuously flew between their blades, causing exceedingly sharp fragments of Sword Qi and vigorous force to sweep in all directions.

The Secret Pattern Cloud Stone at their center also continually developed tiny cracks.

However, among the more than twenty teams present, each was guarded by top masters of this era.

With a wave of their hands, they could easily dissolve the Sword Qi and vigorous force within dozens of zhang around them.

Yet, the expressions on everyone's faces all turned solemn at this moment.

Ji Qianqian, standing behind Chu Xisheng, squinted and murmured, "Divine Intent Heart Sword!"

Chu Xisheng was also secretly amazed.

'Divine Intent Heart Sword' was a supreme martial art similar to the 'I Am the Only One Blade', both refining belief and spirit.

The Solo Supreme Blade is Only Me invincible, Only Me supreme in the universe!

The Divine Intent Heart Sword is Ruyi, everything follows my will!

The more stubbornly persistent and resilient the spirit, the more grand and formidable the Primordial Spirit, the more these two sword techniques and sword formulas could be honed to the extreme.

At this moment, the 'Sword Qi Xiao Xin' Cang Hai Stone was using his own will to disrupt the rules of the world.

Yan Guilai manipulated and controlled the 'Measuring Heaven' technique, but Cang Hai Stone negated and disrupted it; he desired everything around to obey his will!

Upon reaching peak creation in the future, a single thought could comprehend ten thousand techniques! Setting the rules himself.

These two martial arts techniques, at their peak, could mediate creation, invert Yin and Yang, and at their weakest, could also be shattered effortlessly.

This fierce battle between these two had escalated further.

Both stood unmoved, yet the distance between them continually fluctuated.

Cang Hai Stone aimed to narrow the space between them, but Yan Guilai allowed him no chance to draw closer.

The distance between them remained within thirty zhang, constantly in a tug of war.

Cang Hai Stone was not merely defending; his cyan-blue sword occasionally pierced the void, regarding all distance as non-existent.

However, Yan Guilai's Measuring Heaven Sword not only allowed distancing; it enabled him to shift positions within dozens of zhang at will, freely and effortlessly.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a thousand strikes between them.

Sword Qi Xiao Xin Cang Hai Stone, unable to secure victory for a long time, saw a flash of divine light in those dead fish-like indifferent eyes.

Opposite, Yan Guilai had not only honed the Measuring Heaven Sword but also had a certain proficiency with the Pingtian Sword.

His Pingtian Sword had reached at least the fifteenth layer, thus the giant sword was not merely for show.

Although the fifteenth layer of the Pingtian Sword was insufficient to alter the strengths of both sides, it could change the weight.

Thus, each sword strike from Yan Guilai bore the weight of ten thousand jun!

That was clearly just a four-foot heavy sword, yet it was as heavy as a mountain.

"I retract my previous statement; your sword is somewhat interesting, but it's time to end this."

The long sword in Sword Qi Xiao Xin Cang Hai Stone's hand was gradually enveloped in blue light, and his aura continued to soar.

He stood in the vast stone hall, several hundred zhang wide and long, like a giant mountain rising abruptly from a small pond.

— Towering, mighty, majestic, slender, and domineering, with a sword intent that was grand and robust, reaching the skies!

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