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The second sword strike unleashed a Sword Qi that directly targeted the genuine Sword Qi hidden in mid-air.

Once again, the collision resulted in countless sword shadows in the sky dissipating completely. However, at this moment, the true second sword erupted with a terrifying and brilliant radiance, even more terrifying than the first sword.

As they watched the distant sword light, Black Heaven and the others felt their backs soaked with sweat. Indeed, such exchanges between experts were not something they could participate in.

This kind of Sword Qi could easily kill them ten times over.

Once the Sword Qi in mid-air completely dispersed, Master Cyan Dragon spoke, "There's still one last sword. This sword was something I accidentally comprehended while visiting an ancient relic. I call it Nameless because its power is beyond my own imagination."

"In other words, there's a chance you won't be able to withstand this sword. It's the closest thing to the Sword Dao of the Ancient Era, even containing traces of that ancient Sword Dao. If you can't withstand it, your life will be in danger, and once I strike, I won't be able to pull it back."

Cyan Dragon spoke with a serious expression.

"I'll take it."

Ren Feng's response was still straightforward and crisp.

"Alright." Cyan Dragon nodded.

Cyan Dragon stood there in mid-air, closing his eyes, while gripping the Autumn Mountain Sword horizontally in his hand. The light on it seemed to dim as well.

As time ticked by, Cyan Dragon remained motionless, standing in the air, his breathing slowing down.

Black Heaven and the others watched from afar, curious about what Master Cyan Dragon was doing: "What is Master Cyan Dragon doing?"

"It must be an extremely powerful sword technique," Black Heaven said, "one that is far beyond our understanding."

Ren Feng, watching Cyan Dragon, held the Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand, entirely on guard. He knew that Cyan Dragon's Sword Dao wasn't at its peak with those two swords; this third sword would be!

Cyan Dragon had previously followed the old man for some time, and the old man's alias was the Huaxia Sword God, the strongest in the Dragon Group back then, far exceeding the current Four Gods.

Even Xuanwu was a Life and Death Realm master. If the old man was stronger, that would mean he was in the Saint Realm.

Furthermore, this sword was comprehended at an ancient relic site, making it terrifying when fused with previously learned things.

The mere mention of the Ancient Era would instill respect in those who knew it—an era unattainable yet extremely terrifying!

With this sword originating from the Ancient Era, its power was indeed something not to be underestimated.

Hence, Ren Feng dared not take it lightly.

As time continued to pass, Cyan Dragon remained motionless for a full fifteen minutes, yet his eyes were still closed.

"Why isn't Master Cyan Dragon reacting yet?"

The other Dragon Group members were puzzled.

"Stop talking and just watch," Black Heaven said.

Ren Feng, at this moment, also noticed something off about Cyan Dragon; he seemed unable to capture Cyan Dragon's aura!

The man was clearly there, yet he disappeared from Ren Feng's senses. The most bizarre thing was that Ren Feng suddenly felt an invisible energy, which seemed to obscure his perception of Cyan Dragon.

This energy surpassed the power of heaven and earth, as if it resembled the Power of Laws Ren Feng used when deploying the Body-Stabilizing Skill back then.

Another five minutes passed, and Cyan Dragon's aura had completely merged with the world around him. This wasn't the Unity Realm integration but a complete assimilation with the universe, indistinguishable as if he had melted into it.

Ren Feng's eyes were cautious, and at this moment, Cyan Dragon opened his eyes, and with his right hand, which was holding the Autumn Mountain Sword horizontally, he gently swung it forward.

He swung it forward calmly, as if an old man practicing swordplay in a courtyard, the Autumn Mountain Sword slicing out with a sparse and ordinary strike.

Then, this sword slowly flew toward Ren Feng.

Black Heaven and the others in the distance furrowed their brows at the sight of this sword.

"No way, how can Master Cyan Dragon use this sword? It's too slow, not at all comparable to the previous two swords."

"Is Master Cyan Dragon deliberately letting the opponent win?"

Yet in mid-air, Ren Feng's pupils shrank as he stared gravely at the sword.

This sword was flawless!

This sword, seemingly just an ordinary strike, yet the traces within it followed a completely natural trajectory, filled with a peculiar sense, like the rhythm of an otherworldly master.

Moreover, this sword in Ren Feng's eyes seemed imbued with the feeling of a capricious, elusive wonder!

This sword was invincible!

At this moment, he felt as if heaven and earth harmonized, the Sword Qi blended, leaving him no way to dodge.

But he could sense that this sword contained no True Qi, relying purely on the sword's sharpness for a straightforward strike.

Could this simplicity be the terror of Ancient Sword Dao?

Why would such an eerie sensation appear from a simple sword strike?

Ren Feng watched the sword with the feeling that no matter what technique he used, this sword could just dodge and strike him.

This sword, aligning with heaven and earth, the more Ren Feng watched, the more he felt his own insignificance.

How could he break it?

A trace of restlessness appeared in Ren Feng's heart, but at this moment, the Heaven-Slaying Sword in his hand seemed to hum, and within his Soul Sea, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Soul suddenly flashed with sword light, and infinite Sword Intent flooded into Ren Feng's mind.

At this moment, Ren Feng calmed down.

His mind was now filled completely with the feeling of the white-clothed figure holding a sword, a feeling of confidence and unrivaled dominance, once again enveloping him.

Ren Feng seemed to have some understanding; could this be the legendary Sword Holding Realm?

The Sword Qi in mid-air still flew toward Ren Feng; it was slow, but only in comparison to the previous two swords. The distance between Ren Feng and Cyan Dragon wasn't far, and this sword would take no more than a few seconds to reach.

Seeing Ren Feng close his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in Cyan Dragon's eyes.

What was he doing?

He closed his eyes to better deliver this sword, but what about himself?

The third sword was already close to Ren Feng, heading straight for his face, yet it seemed so natural, devoid of any fierce killing intent, like rainfall cutting off Ren Feng's head with the same inevitability.

Cyan Dragon's brow furrowed slightly; wasn't he going to dodge?

In his plan, even if Ren Feng wasn't the match for this sword, it wouldn't be fatal, just cause injury, but if he didn't dodge, that would be a different story.

This sword was already getting closer to Ren Feng, Black Heaven and the others' eyes widening, and Cyan Dragon's expression changed as he was about to take action.

But at this moment, when the third sword was just a few inches from his brow, Ren Feng opened his eyes.

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