I Truly Am The Villian

Chapter 1142: Chapter 1141: Ten Thousand Swords Extermination Immortal, Defeated

“Big words without shame,” someone beside sneered.

The Palace Master of Lianjian Academy exchanged a glance with the female Vice Palace Master beside him.

They both had absolute confidence.

A long time ago in Great Zhou, there was a legend of Three Swords.

The so-called Three Swords were the Sword Madman, along with the Nameless Duo.

After defeating Sword Madman Li Zi, the whole Great Zhou’s Sword Dao revered them, and Lianjian Academy was also known as the strongest Sword Dao Holy Land.

Therefore, in the way of the sword, they feared no one.

“How about this,” said the Palace Master: “If you win against us, you may deal with us as you please.

Your lives as the stake, but if we win, we only want the Sword Canon, and will let you leave safely. How about that?”

“Accepted,” Xie Changliu replied calmly.

With a step forward, his figure was already standing on the dueling platform, his body erect, like a sharp sword about to be drawn from its sheath.

The Nameless Duo, man and woman, also stepped onto the dueling platform.

The Palace Master drew his sword, and the scabbard at his waist made a “clang” sound, the longsword flickering with a blue, ghostly light.

He said indifferently, “This sword is named Canghe, weighing thirty-six pounds and thirty-eight centimeters in length, one of the top ten legendary swords from my hometown.”

The female Vice Palace Master also drew her sword and stood firm, her cloak completely covering her slender figure.

Her gaze swept over the sword shadows and said likewise, “This sword is named Chengying, weighing twenty-six pounds and thirty-six centimeters in length, unstoppable in its path.”

The Nameless Duo drew their swords and stood tall, their sharp Sword Intents continuously merging.

Soaring high, they formed a massive Sword Dao Torrent, thoroughly shattering the void above.

Both their gazes sharp as swords, their figures like swords, their Sword Intent spreading across the seas.

Xie Changliu remained calm, holding his sword along with its sheath.

Without unsheathing his sword, Sword Intent surged up, and he plainly stated: “I don’t need to draw my sword to kill you.”

The Nameless Duo exchanged glances, each snorting coldly.

They moved one to the left and one to the right, flanking as they attacked Xie Changliu.

It was as if two unsheathed sharp swords were stirring up a sword storm.

Xie Changliu was not in a hurry, his figure retreated backwards, not moving quickly, but dodging just right.

One longsword grazed his chin, another flew past the back of his head, pinning him in the middle.

Xie Changliu flicked his sword sheath upward, directly flicking the incoming sword away, then drawing a half-circle in the void with the sheath, striking the opponent’s chest.

All three figures separated.

Just a simple probe revealed the disparity in sword skills.

“Kill,” the Nameless Duo glanced at each other and shouted lightly, “Sword Cloud Storm.”

Their crossed swords spun rapidly as they rotated.

Endless Sword Intent gathered around them, eventually forming a dust storm condensed with Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi storm swept over everything, advancing towards Xie Changliu.

Xie Changliu’s eyes were profound, holding the handle with both hands, boundless Sword Intent gathering in his palms.

Eventually flowing into the sheath, with an extensive motion, a Heaven Slicing Sword Intent burst forth from the sheath.

At that moment, a roaring sound incessantly echoed by his ears.

The sheath burst forth with a sword Qi dozens of meters long, directly splitting the dust storm in two.

The Sword Qi scattered, and once more the figures separated.

The Nameless Duo’s expressions were grim – despite only a few probing moves, they were clearly at a disadvantage.

“Let’s settle it in one move,” Xie Changliu said indifferently.

“Your Sword Dao… is too weak.”

Nameless Pair’s eyes sharpened, a faint murderous intent seeping out.

For true swordsmen, the sword is more important than life itself. Xie Changliu’s words had struck their vital point.

Both slowly raised their hands, lifting the Canghe Sword and Chengying Sword together, the swords crossing above their heads, with blue and green Spiritual Energy filling the air around them.

All of a sudden, their hands joined together, and the two swords merged into one in an instant.

A blue Thunderbolt flashed from the body of the sword, accompanied by arcs of electricity.

“Thunderclap Nine Heavens,” they shouted in unison, and countless thunderbolts rained down, enveloping the empty space above them.

Amid the crackling noise, the two figures disappeared, leaving only destructive Thunderbolts where they had been.

“Your sword techniques are too crude, seeking the Sword Canon yet not facing up to your own foundations,” Xie Changliu said.

“Even if the Sword Canon were given to you, it would be a waste of heaven’s gifts.”

“Shut up,” a roar came from within the thunder.

Xie Changliu placed his sword in front of him and slowly drew the blade.

A glimmer of dark Sword Qi flashed, his hair flying about, endless Sword Qi filling the spaces around him.

A swing of his sword summoned supreme might onto the blade.

Li Zi exclaimed from below, “Changliu’s Sword Dao has reached such a level nowadays.”

Xu Zimei smiled. Speaking of Sword Dao alone, Xie Changliu truly deserved the name of Sword God.

However, he cared too much about throngs of worries, causing his sword to never align with his heart.

Now, that woman’s death can also be seen as breaking the last shackle of Xie Changliu’s path.

A thousand years from now, either dead in the Netherworld Realm or rescuing his beloved’s Yin Soul – he only has these two choices, so he’s long been fearless.

His Sword Intent was like a wild horse breaking free, erupting unstoppably.

The Thunderbolt Sword Intent of the Nameless Pair was suppressed, their previously fierce thunder rendered immobile.

They could only continuously dodge the sword Qi all around them.

“Impossible to lose to you, I won’t accept it,” another roar came from the thunder.

“Extermination Immortal.”

The original blue-and-white thunder transformed into dark yellow thunder, seemingly increasing in power several-fold.

Similarly, endless Sword Intent burst forth from the thunder, aiming to kill Xie Changliu.

Xie Changliu’s gaze remained calm as he stepped on air regardless of the myriad Sword Intents attacking him.

As they contacted his surroundings, they were instantly assimilated by him, turned to his use.

Turning others’ Sword Intent into his own Sword Intent.

“How can this be, how can this be,” a voice from the thunder expressed disbelief.

“I told you, you don’t understand the sword,” Xie Changliu’s figure flashed, and in the next moment, the Longsword in his hand pierced into the thunder.

A loud boom of an explosion rang out.

The blast spread widely throughout the valley, shattering the combat platform underfoot and severely damaging the surrounding hillsides.

Many elite disciples from Lianjian Academy couldn’t avoid being affected, spewing out blood one after another.

The thunder dissipated, and the figures of the Nameless Pair were sent flying.

“You’ve lost. By the rules of the duel, your lives are now in my hands,” Xie Changliu replied lightly.

Fright shone in the eyes of the Nameless Pair as their wounded bodies struggled to retreat.

Xie Changliu proceeded step by step, lifting his Longsword.

“Spare them under your sword,” at that moment, a very sharp voice came from afar.

Immediately after, a mix of dragon roars and horse neighs followed.

Suddenly, a herd of dragon horses appeared in the sky not far away.