Rise of the Sword Son-in-Law

Xue Wen’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, as his blade’s light was actually shattered.

Could it be that Xu Ping’an actually blocked his own strike?

But the next moment, his eyes became fierce again.

"So what if you blocked my strike? Let me show you what the real Ghost Shadow Thirteen Blades is like," Xue Wen snorted coldly.

His figure swept out, instantly turning into afterimages.

The battle sword in his hand also slashed towards Xu Ping’an.

His figure and swordsmanship were both extremely fast and fierce.

Blade after blade, he hacked viciously at Xu Ping’an.

These blade shadows were as fast as lightning and the angles could be changed extremely abruptly.

The arena around them was swept up by these terrifying blade auras, leaving behind slashes everywhere.

Many people in the stands exclaimed in amazement.

Too fast!

Xue Wen’s blade was too fast and too unpredictable.

However, facing this terrifying flash of blade light, Xu Ping’an remained calm and composed.

The blade energy around him was all blocked by the shield in his hand.

The blade’s edge struck his shield, creating dazzling sparks.

And yet, Xu Ping’an’s defense was still as solid as a rock.

"Damn it!"

Xue Wen’s gaze became even heavier.

With a cold snort from Xu Ping’an, "You’ve attacked so much, now it’s my turn."

After speaking, True Yuan surged within Xu Ping’an’s body, and the terrifying Thunder True Elemental burst forth in an instant.

A powerful force quickly converged on the shield.

"Xuanwu Treading Void!"

After saying that, Xu Ping’an roared loudly.

He leapt into the air, and his shield ruthlessly pressed down towards Xue Wen.

A giant Xuanwu phantom appeared behind him.

This phantom emergence brought an incredibly terrifying oppressive aura.

"Shield Momentum Great Accomplishment?"

Many people around exclaimed in amazement.

This guy actually cultivated the way of the shield to the Great Achievement Realm?

Such a niche weapon is already hard enough to cultivate to a significant realm.

But now, Xu Ping’an had actually cultivated this move to Great Achievement.

At this moment, the might produced by this shield was like a colossal beast, stomping down with one foot.

Even Xue Wen’s complexion became grave, and he looked utterly shocked.

True Yuan in his body surged out without reservation, slashing with a blade, trying to defend.

"Boom!"

Xu Ping’an’s shield collided with Xue Wen’s sword.

"Bang!"

There was a huge crash.

The ground beneath Xue Wen’s feet instantly cracked, the earth caving in.

And Xue Wen was blown away by this terrifying force.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted out fiercely.

Xue Wen was thrown nearly thirty feet away before he came to a stop.

His hair disheveled, kneeling on one knee.

The battle sword in his hand dragged a long gash on the platform.

Had he not used the battle sword to stop himself in time, he might have already fallen off the arena at this moment.

"Xu Ping’an." Xue Wen’s eyes instantly became incredibly ferocious.

His gaze towards Xu Ping’an was filled with intense and overwhelming anger.

He had actually been sent flying by Xu Ping’an’s strike and was seriously injured.

It was an utter humiliation.

"Hmph! Xuanwu Crashing Mountain."

Xu Ping’an sneered coldly, stepping forward, his figure shooting out explosively, holding the shield and again smashing towards Xue Wen.

Strike while the enemy is sick, take their life!

Xue Wen now had no way to retreat.

"Enough!"

Xue Wen shouted, his inner energy surging instantly.

The battle sword in his hand surged wildly, slashing out with a blade beam that could shake the heavens.

This strike clearly already had the Swordsmanship Great Accomplishment.

"It’s the ’Mingwang’s Inquiry,’ Xue Wen’s trump card. I didn’t expect Xue Wen to be pushed to this point already."

"Yeah! Xu Ping’an is just too strong."

The crowd watching the fight exclaimed in amazement.

They were utterly astonished by the ferocious combat power displayed by Xu Ping’an.

"Clang!"

Xu Ping’an collided with the extraordinary blade light and was forced to retreat.

He took a full ten steps back before he stopped.

It had to be said that Xue Wen’s slash was indeed very powerful.

"It’s not over yet, Sky Shattering Earth Rupture!" Xu Ping’an let out a light cry.

Once again, he wielded his shield, infused it with True Yuan, and threw it wildly.

The shield turned into a meteor, fiercely crashing toward Xue Wen.

Xue Wen’s complexion drastically changed, his mind already in frenzy.

He swung his battle blade once more, a slash that sent the shield flying away.

Of course, Xue Wen paid a heavy price.

After all, the force of Xu Ping’an’s shield strike was exceedingly terrifying.

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted wildly.

Xue Wen’s figure moved back three steps, directly reaching the edge of the arena.

At this moment, Xue Wen felt as if his left arm was broken, the intense pain almost driving him to a painful scream.

Everyone on the platform watching this scene was left agape.

All of them felt their hearts racing with fear, thinking that even a Demon Beast wouldn’t be able to withstand a series of shield blows from Xu Ping’an.

The fact that Xue Wen was still standing was already quite impressive.

Of course, at this moment, Xu Ping’an’s shield had been repelled and stuck into the wall on the side.

Without his shield, Xu Ping’an might not be a match for Xue Wen.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of skill you have left without your shield," Xue Wen snorted coldly, his eyes carrying a trace of disdain.

Many people around also shook their heads.

Without his shield, Xu Ping’an’s combat power was feared to be greatly reduced.

"Zhao the old ghost, it looks like your Beichen Sword Sect is going to lose," Yu Lin said coldly, laughing.

The other elders nodded in agreement.

Although Xue Wen’s left arm was broken, he was clearly still adept with his right hand, his main combat power still intact.

However, without his shield, Xu Ping’an’s strength was greatly diminished.

"That’s not necessarily the case," Zhao Tianlong retorted.

Others might not know Xu Ping’an, but he did.

This young man’s true strength was clearly in swordsmanship, not shields. People might think he’s only trained in using shields, seeing him use it up to now.

Xu Ping’an looked at the overconfident Xue Wen in front of him, shook his head with a light laugh, and said, "Xue Wen, it seems you’ve forgotten from which sect I come."

Upon these words, everyone was momentarily stunned.

What does that mean?

Xue Wen was also confused.

In the stands, Li Tianqi’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as he suddenly remembered the image of Xu Ping’an using a sword before.

Could it be that this guy was never serious from the beginning…

Impossible!

It simply couldn’t be possible!

"It seems that Junior Brother Ping’an is finally getting serious," Long Yan said with a bitter smile.

He certainly knew that Xu Ping’an was not proficient in shields but swordsmanship.

So when he saw Xu Ping’an pushing Xue Wen to this state with a shield, he thought there was no suspense in this fight.

"Looks like there’s still a surprise to come?" Qin Mu also looked on curiously.

"Xu Ping’an, what on earth are you trying to say?" Xue Wen asked with a frown.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I’m saying you’ve lost, and you will regret fighting me without breaking through the Fourth Rank," Xu Ping’an said with a smile.

The next moment, a sheathed sword appeared in his hands.

"Clang!"

Xu Ping’an planted the sharp sword into the ground, both hands pressing on the hilt.

An immense pressure instantly filled the air.

"A sword? This guy has taken up a sword?" Many on the platform exclaimed in surprise.

It was then that they finally understood why Xu Ping’an said he came from a certain sect.

Beichen Sword Sect, no less!

It was clear that the sword was his main weapon!

Turned out that this guy had never been using his true strength.

The shield was not his primary weapon!