Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2047: Chapter 2048: Becoming the Sword (First Update)

Imagine, on a snowy night, you’re running through an endless wilderness.

Suddenly.

The clouds covering the sky suddenly split open, a ray of moonlight shining down onto the snowy plain.

The color of that moonlight is the same as the color of Jian San’s sword.

Almost in an instant, this sword sliced through the layers of Sword Qi torrents, heading straight for Li Jingxing.

Wherever it passed, it was akin to a heartless wanderer, pressing forward without hesitation.

Li Jingxing felt his hair stand on end instantly, following that, both his eyebrows and hair were severed by a length.

Strands scattered everywhere, and he couldn’t dodge in time, thus he stepped forward and shouted deeply.

"Buried Sword!"

The final move of Buried Sword Twelve Forms, simultaneously the most powerful ultimate move, was unleashed.

This Buried Sword is different from the Hidden Sword.

Hidden Sword carries a sharp sword without revealing, thus is the Hidden Sword.

Buried Sword means a top master, after achieving fame, hides a supreme sword in the deep mountains, leaving a divine name without showing traces, thus is the Buried Sword!

Once this form is released.

The Heartless Sword Qi, which controlled everything and trapped Li Jingxing, instantly stalled, then gradually became obscure.

The sword light dulled.

Yet, Li Jingxing’s complexion turned ashen, obviously under tremendous pressure.

Bang!

After a sudden loud noise, a layer of the platform shattered, dust rising skyward.

And Li Jingxing was propelled through the dust, spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

Blood splattered, causing the audience to fall silent in shock.

"Master!" Jian ZaiXin exclaimed as she rushed forward.

But Jian San and Li Jingxing’s Sword Dao Cultivation was too high, and during their duel, the entire stage was sealed by stern Sword Qi, blocking others.

Thud!

Li Jingxing fell heavily to the ground, then gasped urgently.

With each breath, blood flowed continuously down his mouth and nose.

The audience was stunned by the scene.

Because no one expected the situation to turn so drastically.

Li Jingxing, who had the advantage moments ago, now ended up like this.

Could it be that even the master of Jian Sect can’t stop Jian San’s progress?

Watching from the crowd, Chao Jingshan sighed at the scene.

"Friend, you were indeed right; who would’ve thought this Jian San would be so formidable, even the master of Jian Sect isn’t her match!"

But Xue An didn’t respond, instead gazing silently at Jian San hovering in the void, eyes showing deep concern.

He could sense Jian San’s momentum steadily declining.

Not only he, many Sword Dao experts present noticed something amiss.

Thus, Jian San was extraordinarily quiet at this moment.

Quiet to the point of being abnormal.

Logically speaking, having just gravely injured Li Jingxing, she should seize the advantage.

Yet at this critical moment, Jian San remained unmoving, which itself seemed peculiar.

Indeed.

As the audience started to stir slightly.

The small sword in Jian San’s hair suddenly shattered.

Her hair scattered instantly, her small face pale as paper.

And a thread of golden blood trickled slowly from her lips.

The place was first silent, then erupted in shock.

Many displayed horror.

For the current situation signaled a mutual defeat!

Could this peak showdown end like this?

At this moment, Li Jingxing slowly wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, then looked up calmly.

"Jian San, now that your swords of longing, love, companionship, and heartlessness have all been broken by me, what do you have to say?"

Jian San remained silent.

Li Jingxing continued, "Just surrender, though you’ve severely injured me, given your supreme talent, I won’t trouble you!"

Li Jingxing’s words surprised the audience.

Only now did people understand, Jian San lost!

Jian ZaiXin and others from Jian Sect sighed in relief.

No matter what, the intense battle just now placed immense pressure on them.

They couldn’t imagine how to respond if their master truly lost.

But more people focused on Jian San standing alone in the void.

For this woman who nearly defeated the master of Jian Sect, even the proudest Sword Cultivators had to concede.

Jian San said nothing, her head bowed, hair covering her face and expression.

Even when faced with Li Jingxing’s words, she remained unresponsive.

Once more, the crowd began to stir.

Ye Bufan, the elder Sword Washer, couldn’t hold back, stepped forward and shouted.

"Jian San, accept the master’s words, concede! You’ve done splendidly, to lose with glory!"

"Yes! Surrender for now, you’re still young with many opportunities ahead!" Ye Kongming shouted excitedly.

Their call reminded the crowd, which buzzed further.

Even Linghu Jue, the Wine Sword Immortal, couldn’t help but take a deep breath, saying solemnly.

"Jian San, should you fear opportunists causing trouble, I’ll personally escort you away!"

These words quieted the audience slightly.

Many schemers were shaken deeply, lowered their heads, dared not look up.

For everyone could see how terrifying Jian San’s talent was.

And now she was severely injured; controlling her would be immensely profitable.

But Linghu Jue’s words shattered such illusions mercilessly.

Even the Evil Sword Sovereign Feng Ziming couldn’t help but curse.

"Damn, meddling busybody!"

However, just as Linghu Jue finished, Jian San suddenly laughed softly.

Though weak, the resolve within her laughter was decisive.

"Concede? I’ve challenged countless Sword Dao masters, never surrendered; today is no different!"

At this, Jian San raised her eyes, filled with brilliant Sword Intent.

Then, from her body, an erupting Sword Intent soared, blazing like fire.

"Transform into a sword, oh no! She’s risking her life, stop her!" Linghu Jue shouted, then soared, trying to breach the barrier to halt Jian San.

But it was too late.

Jian San became a rainbow, charging toward Li Jingxing like a falling star.

The audience gasped in surprise.

An Yan also cried out and shook Xue An’s arm vigorously.

"Husband, quickly stop Jian San!"