Supreme Warrior in the City
Chapter 904 - 903: Three Feet of Invincibility is Not as Good as a Clear and Empty Heart

Chapter 904: Chapter 903: Three Feet of Invincibility is Not as Good as a Clear and Empty Heart

"What is this, playing house like little kids?" a Family Head couldn’t help but say from a distance, "So slow, are you worried he won’t be able to dodge? Even someone with a brain embolism would have dodged by now!"

"Shut up!" An angry voice came from behind.

"Who the hell is speaking..." The Family Head turned to curse, but upon seeing who it was, his complexion instantly turned deathly pale. After a moment of silence, he slapped himself twice, his voice trembling as he said, "I... I..."

Out of fear, his tongue seemed to tie itself in knots, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Under the watchful eyes of all, a middle-aged man walked out from behind.

The middle-aged man had a lean figure with white temples, but his hair on top was pitch black. His eyebrows were like two sharp longswords, extending into his temples, giving off a naturally intimidating presence.

The surrounding Family Heads all changed expressions, bending over to bow, and said in unison, "Mr. Han!"

The newcomer was none other than Han Tianyuan, ranked fifth in the Earth Rankings, and a formidable expert these families had gone to great lengths to invite. No wonder the Family Head was so fearful; not even their entire clan could match up to Han Tianyuan alone. What’s more, Han Tianyuan was known for his unpredictability; angering him was tantamount to seeking death!

Han Tianyuan didn’t even spare a glance at the Family Head, looking straight at Xie Feiyu and Su Yang who were locked in combat, and said coldly, "No one can dodge Xie Feiyu’s sword!"

"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback, and a relatively esteemed Family Head who had a decent relationship with Han Tianyuan said in a low voice, "Mr. Han, not even you can dodge it?"

"Can’t dodge it!" Han Tianyuan replied very straightforwardly.

"How... how is that possible?" The Family Head said in amazement, "Xie Feiyu has not yet made it into the Earth Rankings, Mr. Han, wouldn’t defeating him be as easy as flipping your hand?"

Han Tianyuan shook his head slightly, "His sword, at least, has the strength of the fifth rank in the Earth Rankings!"

"Ah?" Everyone was astonished; Xie Feiyu actually possessed such strength?

"However, it’s just this one sword," Han Tianyuan continued, "Within three feet, he might not be able to achieve it every time. If you don’t let him get within three feet, no matter how powerful his sword is, what can it do?"

All eyes turned towards the scene, and at that moment, the longsword was already close to Su Yang’s nose, yet Su Yang still made no move.

"Then the guy named Su is definitely dead!" one of the Family Heads said excitedly.

"If he doesn’t die, then my fight with him will truly be interesting!" Han Tianyuan declared.

Everyone was fixedly staring at the approaching longsword of Xie Feiyu; everyone wanted to know how Su Yang would deal with this sword thrust.

Su Yang had yet to make a move, his gaze fixed on the longsword coming closer and closer. Seemingly calm, but within his mind, countless thoughts were racing. Su Yang considered numerous ways to make a move, but ultimately, he could not decipher how to break through this sword thrust.

Three feet in front of him, a sword invincible!

Xie Feiyu’s sword was indeed extraordinary.

As the longsword drew ever closer, Su Yang actually began to slowly close his eyes.

Everyone was dumbstruck, and a Family Head mockingly said, "What, you know you’re inevitably going to die and don’t even have the courage to look?"

But Han Tianyuan’s brow furrowed. With Su Yang’s strength, he wouldn’t be able to dodge the sword, but he could still take the hit, at worst just getting injured. Now closing his eyes, what on earth was he planning to do?

The moment he closed his eyes, all the thoughts in Su Yang’s mind receded instantaneously. His mind became clear, his spirit tranquil, and he reached an unprecedented level of inner peace.

At this moment, the longsword before his eyes became increasingly distinct. What was once countless longswords rapidly converged into one and slowly thrust towards Su Yang.

Finally, Su Yang opened his eyes, just as the longsword almost touched his nose, he extended his right hand, and with two fingers, he clamped down on the longsword!

This sword, at last, was halted between Su Yang’s two fingers!

Han Tianyuan’s eyes instantly widened; he looked at Su Yang with incredible disbelief, his face filled with a shocked expression.

In his view, if he were to face this sword, he would only be able to use all his strength to forcibly take the blow, and then counterattack and kill.

But Su Yang did not do so; he had actually caught the longsword between two fingers.

In that instant, all of the longsword’s might, all of its aura, vanished without a trace.

The sword once again became an ordinary sword.

This process was as though Xie Feiyu was slowly handing the sword to Su Yang, who then clamped it with his fingers as if he were a child at play.

Those present below the level of The Sovereign couldn’t understand what was going on at all; they were completely astonished.

Their hearts were filled with confusion; the incredibly fearsome strike that Han Tianyuan spoke of, how did it end like this? Was Han Tianyuan wrong, or did Xie Feiyu hold back?

The scene fell into a deathly silence, everyone was dumbstruck, not knowing what to say.

It was not until Wan Mingshan stepped forward and loudly exclaimed, "Bravo!"

Finally, everyone came back to their senses, and a trace of a smile crossed Xie Feiyu’s face. He withdrew his sword, stepped back, bowed, and said, "Master Su truly lives up to his name; I am utterly convinced by my defeat!"

Su Yang also bowed in return, smiling, "Brother Xie’s swordplay has given me much to ponder!"

"Hahahaha..." Xie Feiyu laughed heartily: "To receive such praise from Master Su, Xie’s trip here was not in vain!"

After speaking, Xie Feiyu turned and stepped back, loudly declaring, "Han Tianyuan, both Wan and I have been defeated; now it’s your turn!"

"What?" Before Han Tianyuan could speak, a Family Head from a distance exclaimed in astonishment, "What do you mean both you and Wan Mingshan have been defeated? Wasn’t it just you fighting, with Wan Mingshan watching from afar? And Xie Feiyu, did you come to help or to leisurely play? Was that even considered a fight?"

Xie Feiyu paid no attention, and Wan Mingshan also stepped back, standing beside Xie Feiyu.

From a distance, the faces of The Sovereigns turned pale. They were most aware of the horror of the battle that had just taken place.

The moment Su Yang trapped the longsword with his fingers, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of swords, at that moment were consolidated into one by Su Yang. No one knew how Su Yang did it, but that divinely inspired gesture had unsettled everyone.

Han Tianyuan slowly stepped forward, glanced at Xie Feiyu and Wan Mingshan, and said coldly, "Xie Feiyu, after this bout, I will come to experience your three-foot blade!"

Xie Feiyu ignored him, holding his longsword from afar, closing his eyes once again.

Han Tianyuan walked to within ten meters of Su Yang and suddenly raised a fist towards the sky, shouting angrily, "The power of this heavenly thunder has already been exhausted by Wan Mingshan, why keep it lingering, to intimidate whom?"

With one punch, the dark clouds scattered, the sun reemerged, and light filled the sky!