Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2046: Chapter 2047: This Sword, Is Heartless (Second Update)

Unlike the earlier composure.

At the sight of this small sword, a deep sense of dread finally appeared in Li Jingxing’s eyes.

For the sword is naturally an instrument of killing, it’s easy to cultivate a chilling killing aura, but like Jian San, it carries not a hint of killing intent, but rather a faint trace of unrequited love.

This is incredibly difficult.

More importantly, when this sword emerged, in Li Jingxing’s Divine Sense perception, Jian San in front of him suddenly vanished.

Exactly!

Completely disappeared!

She seemed to have merged into the entire world around her, rendering Li Jingxing without a target.

It wasn’t just him who was shocked.

The entire audience boiled with excitement.

"Lovesick Sword! What a name, what Swordsmanship! We should celebrate with a drink!" With that, the wine Sword Immortal Linghu Jue got excited and gulped down several large mouthfuls of wine.

The elder Ye Bufan slapped his thigh, exclaiming with great excitement, "Truly an unrivaled talent, compared to her, I’ve wasted hundreds of years living in vain!"

As for his direct grandson Ye Kongming, he stared blankly at the unparalleled Jian San, feeling that some illusions he had just risen were instantly shattered.

There’s no need to ask, the one who could make such a girl name a sword Lovesick, must be an exceptionally outstanding man.

But who could he be?

While he was puzzled, Xue An, standing in the last row of the spectator’s stand, felt a shiver down his spine.

His expression turned awkward.

Just then, An Yan withdrew her gaze from the battlefield, leaned to Xue An’s ear, and whispered, "Honey, was the ’he’ mentioned by this Jian San girl you?"

"Uh... Yan’er, you must have misunderstood, I just made an offhand remark at the time, who knew she would really..."

He didn’t finish his sentence because the sharp pain from his waist reminded Xue An to shut up.

An Yan pinched Xue An’s waist hard before she said fiercely, "I’ll deal with you later!"

Xue An could only smile wryly at this.

Meanwhile, new changes were already occurring on the battlefield.

Jian San wielded the little sword with ease, casually slashing towards Li Jingxing as if in a child’s play.

Yet these seemingly playful strokes made Li Jingxing feel as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

He stomped his foot violently, and whirlwinds of Sword Qi were unleashed, trying to fend off these slashes.

But this time, these seemingly unbreakable whirlwinds of Sword Qi shattered like fragile glass, not lasting even a second.

Following that, several faint beams of light flew directly towards Li Jingxing, without stirring even the slightest ripple as they passed.

Li Jingxing took a deep breath, then shouted explosively.

"Heavy Sword!"

As the words fell, a circular arc of Sword Qi suddenly appeared before him, clashing with the incoming beams of sword light.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

After several crisp sounds, Jian San’s slashes were directly crushed by the extremely heavy arc of Sword Qi.

"Heavy sword has no edge, great skill is concealed!" the wine Sword Immortal commented with shining eyes, softly murmuring.

The so-called swordsman, being too sharp, is often easily broken, hence this move simply embodies the essence of the heavy sword.

The heavy sword naturally has no edge, and thus will not break.

Thus, using this sword, Li Jingxing’s response was undoubtedly perfect.

But at this moment, Jian San witnessed this and giggled like a girl experiencing the first flush of youth, innocent and charming.

"A heavy sword can destroy all tangible Sword Qi, but what will you do with my intangible one?"

With that, Jian San gently breathed out.

This time, she didn’t even wield her sword, yet this single breath of intangible, formless airflow made Li Jingxing’s expression change dramatically.

He swiftly retreated backward.

At the same time, as he retreated, sword light flickered before him, instantly setting up hundreds of barriers.

But it was all in vain.

In just a moment, all of these Sword Qi barriers shattered into pieces together.

Li Jingxing groaned, and a thread of fresh blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Master!"

"Sword Master!"

The venue erupted into chaos.

Jian ZaiXin and the other Jian Sect members could hardly believe this was real.

Because, in their minds, the Sword Master was an omnipotent Deity.

How could a Deity be injured?

Yet the ironclad fact before their eyes shattered all their illusions.

The other spectators were even more appalled.

The wine Sword Immortal’s wine gourd slipped from his hands and fell to the ground with a thud.

Even the fall of this treasure he cherished couldn’t shake him from his shock.

He stood there dumbfounded, murmuring in disbelief, "Lovesick? No, this Sword Intent is innocent and charming, clearly like a girl fallen into love, she is already in love!"

As he spoke, a deep shock filled the wine Sword Immortal’s eyes, and looking once more at Jian San, it was as if beholding an unparalleled Heavenly Being.

For he indeed couldn’t imagine how someone could so perfectly integrate emotion into Sword Dao.

And casually execute it, each gesture imbued with endless principles of Sword Dao.

This had surpassed the realm of genius, reaching an inconceivable stage.

Meanwhile.

Li Jingxing slowly wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, looking at Jian San, who stood gracefully in the void at a distance, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Great Swordsmanship, you are the first in all these years to wound me with a sword!"

Jian San chuckled lightly, "Don’t worry, I won’t care about this honor because you will soon be defeated under my sword!"

With that, Jian San slightly bowed her head, casually tied up her flowing hair, then effortlessly tucked the small sword into her hairpin.

After doing all this, Jian San bit a lock of hair with her lips, her brows arched, and her smile radiant as a flower.

"Slash!"

With a single word, everyone present felt the starry sky suddenly disappear, replaced by a faint radiance.

The light was like water reflecting a mirror, alluring people to unconsciously become intoxicated within.

Only a few perceived the supreme Sword Intent contained behind this strike.

The wine Sword Immortal Linghu Jue murmured almost plaintively, "Eternal devotion! This is the resolute heart of a chaste woman to stay true to her lover for a lifetime!"

Li Jingxing’s eyes reflected the overwhelming sword bearing down, and he slowly uttered, "Heart Sword!"

With that, torrents of sword light transformed into an endless ocean around him, rushing forward.

It was the first form of the Buried Sword Twelve Forms, wielding the heart as the sword!

The sword resounded like summer thunder on a rainy night, the explosions continuous.

In an instant, Jian San’s strike was completely submerged, and then countless sword lights surged towards Jian San like a rushing deluge.

Wherever they went, space crumbled.

Everyone was overawed by the might of Li Jingxing’s strike, beyond shocked, all of them broke into a sweat for Jian San.

For no one could survive under such a powerful torrent of Sword Qi.

But at that moment, Jian San’s expression suddenly turned forlorn, and a crystalline tear rolled down her cheek.

"The greatest grief is unrequited love!"

"I care, yet you are heartless, hence... Heartless Sword!"