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"The best in Qian learning, the leader in array formations."

This title echoed in the hearts of most of the watching cultivators outside the arena, weighing heavily on them.

Even though this was a Sword Debate Assembly, the words "leader," even if in array formations, could not be underestimated.

On the high platform of the Shangguan family, seeing the array formation drawn by Mo Hua withstand the terrifying sword energy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Yu'er was invigorated, her eyes shining brightly.

Wenren Wan, Zhang Lan, and others were all greatly encouraged.

The disciples of the Taixu Sect were also excited.

The elders watching from the three peaks of Tai'a, Chongxu, and Taixu also straightened up and stared intently at the Fangtian Painted Halberd.

Was there a turning point?

The Earth-rank Sword Debate was too difficult, and the Taixu Sect had suffered many defeats.

From top to bottom, the sect was eager for a victory.

Now that a turning point had appeared, all the Taixu Sect cultivators' hearts skipped a beat, filled with anticipation and trepidation.

However, some were clear in their hearts that winning would not be easy.

After all, their opponent was the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Although the situation was unfavorable, the Heavenly Sword Sect would never sit still and wait for death; otherwise, the Heavenly Sword Sect would not be worthy of being called one of the Four Great Sects.

Many cultivators in the stands understood this.

As expected, on the Fangtian Painted Halberd, a genius from the Heavenly Sword Sect stepped out.

This person was tall and slender, with cold and stern features, possessing an extraordinary bearing.

Many people silently spoke his name in their hearts:

"Xiao Ruohan."

The number one person in the Heavenly Sword Sect was Xiao Wuchen.

Xiao Wuchen's talent was too amazing, and his mastery of the sword was extremely high; even within the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was far ahead of everyone else.

However, the Heavenly Sword Sect had a profound foundation and was not limited to just one Xiao Wuchen.

Beneath Xiao Wuchen, there were still many sword dao geniuses.

And Xiao Ruohan was one of the strongest geniuses in the Heavenly Sword Sect, second only to Xiao Wuchen.

Xiao Ruohan could not compare to Xiao Wuchen, but compared to the geniuses of the other four sects and eight sects, he was still outstanding.

Since he was a leader and a genius, he had to shoulder great responsibilities and turn the tide in the face of desperate situations.

Only in this way could he live up to the name of "genius" and be worshiped by thousands.

Moreover, his real goal was Xiao Wuchen.

The Taixu Sect team in front of him had been defeated effortlessly by Xiao Wuchen and were Xiao Wuchen's defeated opponents.

But now, he was about to lose to Xiao Wuchen's "defeated opponents."

Xiao Ruohan could not accept this.

He had to win.

Not only did he have to win, but he also had to win beautifully and kill Mo Hua!

He must not lose to the team that Xiao Wuchen had defeated!

At the same time, he had to be able to kill the person that Xiao Wuchen could not kill!

Only in this way could he catch up with Xiao Wuchen's pace, gain the approval of the sect's elders, and be praised by the thousands of cultivators who came to watch the Sword Debate.

Mo Hua, who was known as the "leader in array formations," was both a stumbling block in his Sword Debate and a stepping stone for him to surpass Xiao Wuchen step by step in reputation.

Therefore, the city gate in front of him had to be broken.

Even if there was a glimmer of hope, he could not give up.

In the Sword Debate Assembly, where geniuses clashed, victory or defeat often hinged on a fine line; if you gave it your all, you might win.

If you didn't, you would undoubtedly lose!

Moreover, Xiao Ruohan gradually calmed down.

He realized that in his haste, he might have been "bluffed" by Mo Hua.

Mo Hua's array formations were indeed strong, but he didn't need to overestimate him too much.

It was already unbelievable enough that he could draw two high-level array formations in such a short period.

High-level array formations consumed a lot of divine sense and took a long time.

Even if he was the leader in array formations, it was impossible for him to be strong enough to continuously draw three second-grade, nineteen-纹 high-level array formations in a short period.

He only needed to attack strongly and break the array formation once more to rush in, defeat Mo Hua in one fell swoop, and destroy the city.

Under the chaotic swords, if Mo Hua was even a little slow, or if the Dao discussion jade shattered a little later, he would undoubtedly die.

"Attack at all costs! Kill!"

Xiao Ruohan's eyes were cold, and without hesitation, he crushed a Golden Body Talisman and raised the sword in his hand high into the sky.

The Golden Body Talisman protected his body.

The spiritual power around him surged like rivers, and the sword energy raged like a hurricane.

All the spiritual power gathered in one body.

All the sword energy gathered in one sword.

His sword emitted a dazzling light, like a falling star, bright and dazzling, condensing a palpitating aura of slaughter.

The cultivators outside the arena exclaimed in an uproar:

"A sword from the heavens!"

"One of the most supreme killing moves in the Heavenly Sword Art..."

"This Xiao Ruohan has actually learned one of the Heavenly Sword Nine Styles... truly extraordinary..."

The crowd shook their heads and sighed in amazement, "The Heavenly Sword Sect is still the Heavenly Sword Sect, worthy of being the leader of the sword dao sects in the Qianxue State."

"Among its disciples, besides Xiao Wuchen, there is still such a sword dao prodigy."

"Xiao Ruohan is only slightly inferior to Xiao Wuchen, but that doesn't mean he's not strong; he's also a top genius..."

"He hasn't used this move, 'A Sword from the Heavens,' until now, has he?"

"That's right, in the previous Sword Debates, no opponent could force him to use this killing move."

"There's a good show to watch..."

"Now, this round of the Sword Debate for the Taixu Sect is uncertain again..."

Seeing Xiao Ruohan's astonishing sword, the entire Taixu Sect, including Yu'er, Wenren Wan, and Zhang Lan, trembled.

Their hearts, which had been put down, were raised again involuntarily.

Inside the Sword Debate arena.

The moment Xiao Ruohan raised his sword and gathered power, Mo Hua immediately shouted:

"Interrupt his killing move!"

Linghu Xiao's sword energy was the first to strike over.

Then came Situ Jian's Fire Leaving Sword.

Cheng Mo, holding a large axe, roared and chopped at Xiao Ruohan's body regardless.

Ouyang Xuan also activated his movement technique, and the Tai'a Sword flashed with a cold light, heading straight for Xiao Ruohan's heart meridian.

Mo Hua also reacted quickly, throwing a few fireballs over.

However, his fireballs were blocked by the Golden Body Talisman and failed to interrupt Xiao Ruohan's sword technique, only causing a tiny bit of fire damage.

Linghu Xiao and Situ Jian's sword energy were blocked by two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, one person with one sword.

Cheng Mo and Ouyang Xuan were also entangled by the other two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples and could not approach Xiao Ruohan.

Mo Hua then said: "Xiao Xiao, quickly chop him!"

Linghu Xiao understood and immediately crushed a Golden Body Talisman, raised the Chongxu Sword high, and unleashed all his spiritual power, condensing it into a beautiful and sharp water-moon-colored Chongxu Sword Qi, confronting Xiao Ruohan with equally terrifying power.

Both were supreme sword techniques.

Both were sword dao geniuses.

The two stood on equal footing, and their power was temporarily difficult to distinguish.

The Heavenly Sword Sect disciples also realized that something was wrong and immediately switched targets, attacking Linghu Xiao.

Situ Jian drove the Fire Leaving Sword to meet them.

As the sword edges clashed, the inheritance of the Fire Leaving Sword was ultimately inferior to the Heavenly Sword Art, and Situ Jian was stretched thin and unable to resist.

Cheng Mo and Ouyang Xuan could only turn around and support Linghu Xiao.

The scene was once again extremely chaotic.

Sword energy and spells clashed.

The disciples on both sides were also entangled in a desperate fight.

While each was fighting to the death, Xiao Ruohan's sword technique had been fully charged, and without hesitation, he slashed his sword, and the vast sword light, like a comet falling from the sky, came with a sword from the heavens, killing towards the city gate.

Ouyang Xuan was protecting Linghu Xiao and could not get away.

Seeing Cheng Mo and Situ Jian risking their "lives," they could only grit their teeth and rush towards the sword light, using their lives to block it.

But this Heavenly Sword killing move, one of the Heavenly Sword Nine Styles, was truly powerful.

The sword light surged forward, directly obliterating Cheng Mo and Situ Jian, and then continued forward, hitting the city gate, which was protected by a high-level metal and stone array formation, firmly.

At the same time, seeing Cheng Mo and Situ Jian risking their "lives," Linghu Xiao was furious, his eyes cold, and he no longer held back, slashing the moon-like, cold, and sharp Chongxu Sword Qi towards Xiao Ruohan.

Xiao Ruohan's sword technique was not exhausted, and he could not avoid it.

The other two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples flashed forward, urging their sword energy and forcibly receiving Linghu Xiao's Chongxu killing move.

However, the power of Linghu Xiao's sword could not be underestimated.

One Heavenly Sword Sect disciple was obliterated by the sword energy.

The other was seriously injured.

The remaining sword energy slashed towards Xiao Ruohan.

The supreme sword technique killing moves driven by the two sword dao geniuses, after numerous obstacles, could be considered to have hit the target.

Then, the sword energy exploded violently.

Two "boom" sounds rang out, accompanied by dizziness, cracked earth and rocks, and billowing smoke.

In the smoke, the amazing sword light intertwined with each other, dazzling.

For a time, the Fangtian Painted Halberd was filled with smoke, earth, rocks, and the flickering light of sword energy killing each other.

Everyone held their breath, their hearts tense.

They eagerly wanted to know what the result was.

Was the city gate broken?

Was Xiao Ruohan dead?

Who was the winner, the Heavenly Sword Sect or the Taixu Sect?

Amidst everyone's expectations, the smoke gradually dissipated, and the sword light also disappeared one by one.

The Fangtian Painted Halberd clearly presented the result of the supreme Dao techniques colliding just now.

The city gate was broken.

Xiao Ruohan was not dead.

Xiao Ruohan had forcibly endured Linghu Xiao's Chongxu Sword Qi killing move.

However, this Chongxu Sword Qi was mostly offset by the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples.

The remaining sword energy, like the end of a powerful crossbow, could not kill him at all.

And Xiao Ruohan's Heavenly Sword Nine Styles, after obliterating Cheng Mo and Situ Jian, had firmly struck the city gate.

Cheng Mo and Situ Jian's cultivation was ultimately inferior to the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples.

Therefore, they had tried their best to block only part of Xiao Ruohan's sword energy.

This was one reason.

Another reason was that the city gate was too large and could not be moved, so it completely endured Xiao Ruohan's extremely powerful sword like a "target."

Not a single bit of sword energy was wasted.

This was also the disadvantage of the defending side in the siege.

In a general Sword Debate battle, you can escape if you can't win.

But in a siege battle, such a large city gate is there, and you can't escape or avoid it.

And after enduring such a powerful sword from Xiao Ruohan, even with the blessing of a high-level array formation, the city gate was still broken.

The metal and stone array formation shattered.

A large gap was cracked in the city gate of the inner city.

"The city gate is broken!"

The cultivators outside the arena exclaimed:

"One person, one sword, a sword from the heavens!"

“With just one sword, he killed two people, broke the formation, and opened the city gate!”

“The power of this sword is so immense, truly worthy of being one of the four great sects' swordplay geniuses!”

“Amidst adversity, relying on his own strength to turn the tide, this is what it means to be a Sword Debate prodigy!”

“Xiao Ruohan, after this battle, will surely become famous. Everyone will know that besides Xiao Wuchen, the Heavenly Sword Sect also has a Xiao Ruohan…”

“The four great sects are indeed cradles of prodigies, it truly makes sects like ours envious…”

… …

The cultivators outside the arena were generous with their praise, discussing endlessly.

Inside the arena, Mo Hua sighed.

He looked at the huge sword energy gap on the city wall, feeling somewhat helpless:

“As expected of the Qianxue Sword Debate, these prodigies are all more formidable than the last, one cannot be careless at all…”

“Even a little laziness is not allowed.”

“Winning a round is really difficult…”

If he had really only drawn two formations, then it would have been truly over.

Mo Hua, as before, reached out and patted the city wall.

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The light on the city wall flashed again.

Xiao Ruohan and the other Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, having just adjusted their breathing, looked at the broken city gate, and before they could rejoice, they saw a radiance slowly rising.

This radiance was no longer golden, but the color of earth and stone.

Gen Mountain Earth Stone Formation.

This was a second-grade, nineteen-pattern, high-level formation, incorporating the Bagua Gen Mountain and the Five Elements of Earth and Wood.

It was somewhat different from the Golden Stone Formation.

The Golden Stone Formation focused only on defense, making the city "impregnable."

But this Gen Mountain Earth Stone Formation, while slightly inferior in defense, could also handle "city wall repair."

Mo Hua had guessed that, reaching this point, the city wall would definitely be damaged, so he had prepared in advance, using the formation to repair the city gate.

Thus, as the light spread.

Streaks of earth-gray formation patterns rapidly crawled all over the gate.

The formation patterns converted spiritual power into the earth and stone power of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, quickly repairing the city wall.

The sword energy gap on the city gate, which Xiao Ruohan had used all his strength to create, and the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples had risked their lives for, was also repaired in the blink of an eye.

The city gate was instantly intact again.

The surroundings fell silent.

The earth and stone of the Gen Mountain Formation blocked the gap in the city gate.

It also seemed to block the mouths of the watching cultivators.

Even more so, it seemed to block the hearts of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples.

This time, what they felt was true “despair.”

Not only them, but the viewing platform was also silent.

The watching cultivators also felt despair for the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples.

In a five-person siege battle, you use a high-level formation to defend.

One formation, you can still fight.

Two formations, it's not impossible.

But this is your third formation, it's a bit shameless.

How is anyone supposed to play?

How can anyone play?

Even counting back eight hundred years, all the Sword Debate tournaments combined haven't had a team attacking a city that needed to break three second-grade, nineteen-pattern, top-tier high-level formations to win.

“This is cheating!”

“This is shameless!”

“This is a Sword Debate! Not a Formation Debate! The Taixu Sect's victory is dishonorable!”

But no matter what, the situation was almost undisputed.

The Heavenly Sword Sect had four people left.

The Taixu Sect had three people left.

The Heavenly Sword Sect had the advantage.

But facing this city gate, which had been repaired and was almost “intact,” and was reinforced with a high-level formation, even if the Taixu Sect had no one left, they could no longer break the city gate.

There was no chance.

Moreover, time was running out.

The Heavenly Sword Sect disciples felt deeply dejected and powerless, and finally just symbolically slashed a few swords.

The sword energy struck the city gate, disappearing without a trace, like a stone sinking into the sea.

They felt even more suffocated and short of breath.

Just like that, after a quarter of an hour, the bell of debate rang.

The Sword Debate ended.

The Heavenly Sword Sect lost, the Taixu Sect won.

… …

“We won!”

Outside the Sword Debate arena.

Yu'er was really happy, clapping her hands with a smile, and cheering: “Brother Mo won!”

Wenren Wan smiled and looked at Yu'er, gently saying: “We won!”

The hearts of the entire Taixu Sect, which had been hanging in the air, finally relaxed.

Whether it was the disciples or the elders, smiles appeared on their faces.

The Taixu Sect disciples shouted: “Little Senior Brother is wise and divine!”

This was the first match the Taixu Sect had won in the Earth-level Sword Debate.

It was almost entirely won by Mo Hua drawing "formations."

Some elders from Mount Tai'a and Mount Chongxu, who originally had some prejudices against Mo Hua, were now beginning to reflect on themselves.

Had they not been friendly enough to Mo Hua before?

Was their smile not gentle enough?

Should their voice be more amiable?

On the Wind Clan's viewing platform.

Zhang Lan also slowly breathed a sigh of relief, sighing in her heart.

This child, Mo Hua, is still so unexpected.

A situation with almost no chance of winning, he actually fiddled around and managed to win…

“As expected of Mo Hua…”

The Great Elder Zhang, sitting in front of Zhang Lan, narrowed his eyes at this time, even somewhat disbelieving.

“He's only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and in such a short time, he drew three second-grade, nineteen-pattern high-level formations?”

“This is… the leader of the Qianxue Formation Path?”

“Moreover, this leader of the Formation Path is also proficient in concealment, proficient in movement techniques…”

“A… formation master who can't be killed?”

“This child will definitely be extraordinary in the future.”

“I have to find an opportunity to get to know him.” Great Elder Zhang frowned:

“I'm just afraid that his aptitude is too good and his status is too high, and he won't be willing to meet me, a Great Elder from a fourth-grade family who came from out of town…”

“I wonder if there are any highly skilled people with wide connections who can help introduce me…”

… …

Outside the Sword Debate arena, most cultivators were still somewhat silent at this time.

Then, sighs began to sound one after another:

“The Taixu Sect actually… won?”

The development of the situation was beyond everyone's expectations.

A Sword Debate event that was originally a sure thing, with no one thinking there would be an exception, after a series of twists and turns, the Taixu Sect, which was originally bound to lose, actually… won?

It was really a bit unbelievable.

“The main thing is that the formation was too foul…”

“Three consecutive second-grade, nineteen-pattern high-level formations… I've never seen such a rogue-like 'Sword Debate' before.”

“Relying on the power of formations, can this still be considered a 'Sword Debate'?”

“Regardless of whether it counts or not, whoever wins is powerful.”

“If you have the ability, draw a high-level formation on the spot?”

“Sophistry…”

“How can this be called sophistry?”

“These days, it's all about comprehensive development, a formation master who can't debate with swords is not a good spiritual cultivator…”

“But no matter what, this kid's skills, whether it's spells, concealment, movement techniques, or formations, are all quite disgusting…”

“As the saying goes, calligraphy reflects the person, perhaps spells and formations are the same.”

“The Heavenly Sword Sect lost too unjustly in this match…”

“Seeing the formations emerging from the city gate again and again, I felt suffocated in my heart for Xiao Ruohan.”

… …

Xiao Ruohan was indeed suffocated in his heart.

It was the first time he had encountered a high-level formation in the Sword Debate tournament, and three in a row.

If it weren't for that, he would never have lost.

From this point of view, he could be considered the first "victim" of Mo Hua's Sword Debate with formations.

At this time, his heart was like that city gate, which could never be cut through.

And when he saw Mo Hua in the backstage, his eyes were also fixed on Mo Hua, as if he wanted to remember Mo Hua's appearance forever.

But he was a prodigy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and his temperament was proud, so he didn't say any threatening words, just glanced at Mo Hua like that, and left.

Mo Hua was a little puzzled, muttering:

“Why does everyone like to stare at me so much?”

“Am I very good-looking?”

Situ Jian sighed helplessly seeing Mo Hua's clueless look.

He had a premonition that after this battle, Little Senior Brother's "Sword Debate enemies" were probably going to start spreading to the "four great sects"…

… …

Generally speaking, the disciples of the four great sects are more arrogant, and they disdain to mix with the disciples of the eight great sects.

But obviously, hatred for someone broke this gap.

At night, in the Demon Extermination Order.

An anonymous cultivator quietly entered the Demon Extermination Alliance.

His name was “The Higher One Goes, the Colder the Air.”

But because more and more cultivators were joining the alliance, no one paid attention to it for a while.

In the Demon Extermination Order, everyone was hotly discussing Mo Hua's "crimes":

“Insidious spells are fine, insidious concealment is also fine, insidious movement techniques are also fine…”

“But he actually took advantage of loopholes and drew formations himself in the Sword Debate tournament!”

“And high-level formations!”

“Despicable and shameless!”

“Moreover, the formations were used even more insidiously, obviously to tease others, that's why they were released one by one, just to make people experience despair, then work hard to find hope, and then bring deeper despair by obliterating hope…”

“Just thinking about it gives me a stroke…”

“His heart is too bad…”

“Even the Demon Path doesn't act like this.”

“Too dark…”

“Disgusting…”

“The Higher One Goes, the Colder the Air,” who had been eavesdropping for a long time, silently sent a sentence at this time: “Exactly.”

Nameless Person: “I still say the same thing, whoever can kill Mo Hua in public at the Sword Debate tournament, I will immediately recognize him as my big brother!”

Big Idiot: “Okay.”

Zixia First Fairy: “Tell me if you need spirit stones.”

I Will Never Coexist with Fireball Technique: “Mo Hua must die!”

A group of people followed and swiped: “Mo Hua must die!”

“The Higher One Goes, the Colder the Air” was silent for a moment, and also followed behind everyone and swiped: “Mo Hua must die…”