"Halt."
Lin Xuan spoke, and a biting cold killing intent rushed over. The snow that had already calmed down suddenly soared.
A bone-piercing chill blew through his robe, causing his cloak to rustle.
However, in Lin Xuan's ears, the surroundings were exceptionally quiet. In his eyes, there was only that black-robed person.
"Weng weng weng"
The Sword of Condensation in his bosom vibrated in its scabbard, letting out a low sword hum as if it was about to be unsheathed.
very strong
The pressure this black-robed person gave Lin Xuan was too strong. Among the opponents he had encountered, this person was undoubtedly the strongest.
Grandmaster Level Three Expert
Other than the three grandmasters, no matter how powerful a Connate realm martial artist was, it was impossible for Lin Xuan to feel such an intense danger.
Standing in the middle of the snowstorm and facing the bone-piercing killing intent, the hairs on his body trembled, and a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
Especially when he met the black-robed man's cold gaze, it was as if he was looking at a ferocious beast that was choosing people to eat.
"He comprehended sword force at the age of 20. In time, he will definitely become a sword grandmaster.”
The black-robed man's voice was emotionless."It's a pity that you entered the wrong sect and became a disciple of Wudang. Therefore, you will never become a sword grandmaster.”
"Why?"
Lin Xuan's tone was calm.
"Because you will die tonight."
The black-robed man seemed to be talking about something insignificant, as if he could easily crush the young Taoist priest opposite him.
It was as simple as crushing an ant.
"Unfortunately, you came to the wrong place.”
Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows,"You can travel anywhere in the world, but you just had to come to Wudang to seek death."”
"The martial arts world doesn't judge who is more glib.”
The black-robed man chuckled.”
"I'll return the same words to you."
Lin Xuan's expression turned cold.
"Tsk!"
The Sword Condensing Sword was unsheathed, and the cold blade curled up with a cold light. The green Daoist robe fluttered, and the young Daoist held a long sword, the sword body emitting a sharp edge.
A man and a sword stood in front of Wudang Mountain. In an instant, a powerful aura erupted from his body.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The wind and snow shook, and the sword let out a long cry. Its aura soared into the sky, and Lin Xuan's eyes were filled with disdain,"If the martial world decides who has more nonsense, I will immediately admit defeat.”
"What a clever mouth."
The black-robed man's eyes were filled with ridicule."I just don't know if you can still be so tough when I break your neck later.”
"This Penniless Priest is right here. If you want to break my neck, come at me.”
Lin Xuan shouted,"Nonsense. Scram and not scram, fight and not fight. What logic is that?"”
As soon as he finished speaking, a surging sword aura broke out of his body. The wind and snow were torn apart, and his qi surged, suppressing the surroundings.
The ground trembled, and the plants and rocks trembled. The surrounding birds and animals felt this pressure and panicked, fleeing in all directions.
The newcomer was a strong enemy, so he took the initiative to unleash his sword aura. Firstly, it was to accumulate power and exert might, and secondly, it was to warn the mountain.
"How dare you."
The black-robed man was furious.
Taking a step forward, his palm stretched out from his sleeve. It was dry like a chicken claw, and it formed a claw print that was wrapped in terrifying power. The wind and snow retreated, and killing intent soared, easily piercing through Lin Xuan's aura.
It pounced over, but before the claw print arrived, the evil wind came first. Its speed was as fast as lightning, and each step was ten feet, like a ghost.
In almost half a breath, he appeared in front of the young Taoist. If it were anyone else, they would not have been able to react in time.
However, the black-robed man clearly underestimated Lin Xuan.
He didn't retreat. Instead, he moved. The sword in his hand slashed forward diagonally, tearing through the wind and snow and cutting through the night sky.
"Boom!"
The long sword accurately slashed at the black-robed man's claw print. The sword qi was activated, and the claw print was shattered.
The black-robed man turned his claws into palms, urging the power of his palms to imprint into the sword light and land on the sword.
"Bang!"
A deafening collision and a visible true qi impact surged into Lin Xuan's body along the sword.
He circulated the Fourth-Grade Pure Yang Technique, and Genuine Qi flowed through his entire body. With a tap of his toes, he took advantage of the momentum and flew backward.
After a few feet, he stomped on the ground with his right foot and removed the force from his body.
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of him. Before he could react, he slashed horizontally with his sword, bringing with it a cold light.
The sword was so fast that it moved like thunder. The black-robed man retreated slightly and avoided the sword.
He reached out his right hand and grabbed the sword. He wanted to use his bare hands to attack the sword.
"How dare you."
Lin Xuan's gaze turned cold. Pure Yang true qi injected into the sword condensing sword, and the sword emitted a resounding sword hum. In an instant, it emitted an extremely sharp edge.
"Tsk!"
Wielding the Light Condensing Sword, the blade tore through the air, and the cold light soared. It was like a crescent moon falling from the sky.
"Tsk!"
As the sword light slashed down, the black-robed man withdrew his palm and extended his arms, which were filled with surging Genuine Qi, as if he was holding a mountain in his arms.
The Genuine Qi in his palms surged and condensed into a strange seal. In an instant, the pressure soared.
"Boom!"
The center of Lin Xuan's brows twitched. He condensed a line of light and stepped forward. His sleeves fluttered, and sword qi shot out as he slashed out in the air.
"Boom!"
The snow-white sword radiance collided with the palm print in the black-robed man's hand. Two different true qi roared, and a powerful air wave instantly swept in all directions.
"Chi chi chi"
The pavilion collapsed, and sand and stones flew everywhere. The vegetation, bamboo, and stones were all cut in half or uprooted.
When the shockwave dissipated, the foot of the mountain was in ruins. Even the hard bluestone was torn apart.
"Boom!"
A moment later, another sword light collided with the seal. A strong wind blew, and the snowstorm rose more than ten feet into the sky.
Two figures flew out from the air currents. The young Taoist priest landed on the stone tablet of the mountain gate.
Dao Po was slightly damaged, but he was not injured. His right hand held the three-foot-long condensed sword.
The fourth-tier Pure Yang Art in his body was circulated to the extreme, shuttling through his meridians and injecting into the sword body, triggering an ice-cold sword light.
His blood boiled like the roar of a dragon and a tiger. His aura was terrifying. His sword was suspended in the air, resisting the murderous aura that came at him.
The black-robed man landed on the stone bridge and took a few steps back, leaving dense cracks on the bridge.
Under the black hat, the pair of cold eyes no longer looked down on the young Wudang Taoist priest.
"You're talking so much nonsense. I thought you were very powerful. It turns out that you're only at the Vajra Realm and you dare to be so impudent in my Wudang Sect.”
Lin Xuan said indifferently,"If you don't get lost, in an instant, my Wudang elders will come down and grind your bones to ashes."”
"Haha."
The black-robed man laughed loudly." Little Daoist, don't try to trick me. You want to wait for the Wudang elders to come down? It's a pity that they can't get out of the mountain now."”
"There are still a thousand elite Snowy Dragon Cavalry at the foot of the mountain.”
Lin Xuan's expression did not change.
"Haha, are you talking about them?”
The black-robed person turned around and saw flames that soared into the sky at the foot of the mountain. There were also faint fierce shouts. If not for the cover of the wind and snow, Lin Xuan should have heard them long ago.
"When Xu Rentu stepped into Wudang, he had already become a turtle in a jar.”
"Not only Xu Rentu, but your Wudang Sect will also be destroyed today." The black-robed man said disdainfully.”
"I don't know if you have the strength to destroy our Wudang Sect.”
Lin Xuan's heart sank to the bottom.
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