The sword qi turned into gold and white. Lin Xuan was gold, and the Ancient Mortal Gate was white. The two sword qi did not give in to each other.
Even if it was a Xiantian Realm warrior, he would be pierced by ten thousand swords in an instant when he stepped into this inn.
"Clang!"
The golden sword qi that lingered around Lin Xuan gathered and transformed into a sword light that charged towards the Ancient Mortal Gate.
same time
The Sword Qi around Gu Xuan Gate turned into a white sword light and clashed with the golden sword light.
The two sword Qi clashed, causing the inn to shake and stir up a sharp aura.
"Boom!"
A ripple visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center.
Suddenly, a sharp sword hum sounded, and the power of the golden sword Qi increased dramatically.
The white sword light collapsed inch by inch.
"Bang!"
The white sword radiance shattered and the golden sword radiance slashed towards the Ancient Mortal Gate before stopping between his eyebrows.
"Boom!"
The sword aura of the Ancient Mortal Gate collapsed, and Lin Xuan's sword aura broke the limit and soared several times. A radius of several thousand feet was enveloped by his sword aura.
peerless sharpness
Even the Non-Phase True Qi in his body broke through the Hidden Latch and stepped into the fourth realm.
Gu Xuan Gate opened his eyes. He had a strange expression on his face, and there were two streaks of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"I lost."
he said casually.
The golden sword light between his brows disappeared, and the peerless sword aura also disappeared. In the middle hall, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, and two lights flashed in his eyes.
"Your Sword Dao can be said to be sharp and domineering. I can't compare to it.”
Gu Xuan Guan praised,"It's ridiculous that there are many mediocre people in the world who are greedy. They are simply overestimating themselves."”
"The Jiangnan Sword Head lives up to his reputation."
Lin Xuan said.
"A defeat is a defeat."
Gu Xuan Gate shook his head.”
With that, he shook his wrist and the sheathed ancient sword tore through the air and flew toward him.
Lin Xuan caught it.
Gu Xuan Gate turned around and left.
"This sword is called Broken Water. It's a divine weapon. I'll leave it with you for now.”
The wind and rain fell, and blood surged. In the blink of an eye, the Jiangnan Sword Chief disappeared.
"Tsk!"
The long sword was unsheathed and glinted with a cold light. It was truly a good sword, much better than the Thousand Refined Steel sword in his hand.
He inserted the Broken Water Sword into the wooden box and closed his eyes to regulate his true qi.
A terrifying killing intent and aura enveloped the inn. This aura was not inferior to a Grandmaster martial artist at all.
the distant streets
The remaining masked warriors looked at each other and could only sigh.
"I didn't expect that even the Jiangnan Sword Head Gu Xuan Gate was no match for him.”
"And he was defeated in a sword stance competition.”
"Everyone."
A warrior in black cupped his hands." I can't take this 40,000 taels of silver. I'll take my leave now. We'll meet again in the future."”
After saying that, he activated his zhenqi and disappeared in a few leaps.
"I'll leave too."
More and more people left.
"Although money is good, you have to live to spend it.”
"Let's go."
After a while, only seven or eight warriors in black remained.
They still had fantasies that if someone could injure Lin Xuan in the future, they might have a chance to pick up the loot.
Little did they know that after defeating the Ancient Mortal Gate, Lin Xuan's sword aura and killing intent had already reached great success. At this moment, he would kill anyone who stood in his way.
The long street was silent, except for the wind and rain, lightning, thunder, and blood.
in the inn
Lin Xuan finished regulating his true qi and waited for the arrival of the next expert.
in an instant
Another sharp sword aura appeared.
He opened his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
A figure stepped past a group of black-robed warriors and landed in front of the inn.
"Kun Lun He Zu Dao has come to take your head.”
The person spoke. He was about 30 to 40 years old, his eyes were bright, his breath was long, and he was not covered in rain.
A bowl of wine filled the air.
"Hmph, you should drink this wine on the Road to the Underworld.”
He Zu Dao raised his hand and shattered the wine bowl. His long sword was unsheathed and stabbed at Lin Xuan with a dense sword light.
This sword was sharp and contained hundreds of sword Qi. It was refined with killing intent and could be called a sure-kill sword.
He pointed at his glabella.
The long sword reached his body, and a cold light entered his eyes. The cold sword wind blew his robe.
"Die."
He Zu Dao shouted.
It was as if he could already see the scene of this young man dying under his sword.
At that time, not only would he be able to obtain 40,000 taels of silver, but he would also be able to make a name for himself.
It was truly a win-win situation.
"If the heart is not clean, the sword is not clean either."
Lin Xuan spoke softly, and when it landed in He Zu Dao's ears, it was naked humiliation.
"Little brat, how would you know the power of my sword?”
He Zu Dao cursed.
The cold sword was only two inches away from the center of Lin Xuan's brows.
at this moment
He drew his sword
He Zu Dao could not even see clearly when Lin Xuan's sword was unsheathed. His eyes could only see a cold light.
retreat
He began to fear
wanted to retreat
However, how could he retreat when the sword force was unleashed?
That cold light bloomed in He Zu Dao's eyes. Soon after, he discovered that his body seemed to have frozen.
his sword
sheathed his sword
flowing water
Lin Xuan picked up a bowl of wine and drank it. In front of him, He Zu Dao's eyes widened, mixed with fear and doubt.
At his throat, there was a thin line that was dripping with blood.
"Alright... so fast
"
After saying that, he fell to the ground.
Lin Xuan picked up a bowl of wine and sprinkled it on He Zu Dao's body. With a wave of his palm, true qi swept his corpse out of the inn and landed in the blood under the steps.
"Dead."
The remaining black-robed warriors outside the inn were already numb.
"He Zu Dao of the Kunlun Sect was famous for his swordsmanship, but he died here.”
"How sad."
Seeing this scene, another two men in black left silently.
in the inn
The man sitting in the middle of the hall still had his eyes closed, like an old monk meditating.
If it wasn't for that terrifying killing intent and aura, one would have thought that he was a dead man.
"Who can kill him?"
The warriors in black muttered to themselves.
"Using killing to nurture power, that's a pretty good idea. What a pity.”
An old and deep voice came from all directions.
"You can only blame your bad luck for meeting me today.”
A ghost-like black shadow crossed twenty to thirty feet and appeared on the raindrops. Immediately after, a terrifying aura appeared and instantly enveloped the inn's long street.
It suppressed Lin Xuan's killing intent and sword aura.
"You're finally willing to come."
in the inn
Lin Xuan muttered to himself.
Ordinary Xiantian Realm warriors were no different from ants to him. Even Half-Zongshi Realm warriors were rarely able to block a sword.
This aura was that of a genuine grandmaster martial artist.
He had a premonition that as long as he could kill it, he would be able to step into the Grandmaster Realm.
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