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Chapter 165 Chapter 164: Lin Xuan VS Sword Madman (page 12)

"It's quite a good piece of material. What did you study?"

Unexpectedly, Madman Sword was quite patient. He looked at Lin Fan and said calmly.

"Knife."

"It's really a waste to be a father who uses a sword, but to give birth to a son who uses a sword."

Qinghe Sword Sect shook his head slightly, looking a little unhappy.

Lin Fan was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Are you practicing Ba Sword Dao?"

At this time, Qinghe Sword Sect looked at Jian Shiyi on the side again, frowned and asked, this time the inquiry was obviously much more enthusiastic.

"Senior, Eleven has indeed mastered the art of swordsmanship."

"Good boy!" After receiving a positive reply from Jian Shiyi, Madman Jian nodded in agreement, and then continued:

"Why don't you worship me as your teacher? I can assure you that your achievements in the future will never be inferior to mine."

Obviously, Madman Jian is also interested in talents.

Good talents can always be recognized by most people, and Jian Shiyi is such a genius.

"Hahaha, Qinghe Sword Sect, what you are doing is a bit unethical!"

A sound of laughter spread throughout the land, followed by a stream of light.

"Father!"

"Master (Master)."

"Homeowner!"

"It's Marquis Yun who's here!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Today, Lin Xuan was seen wearing a black and white brocade robe, stepping on a spiritual sword, and came directly to the Qinghe Sword Sect.

"Haha, Qinghe Sword Sect, Shi Yi is my disciple. I'm afraid it's not good for you to rob someone in public like this."

Lin Xuan slightly raised the corners of his lips and spoke carelessly.

"Haha, everyone has a love for talent, and so do I."

The sword madman didn't change his expression, he just said simply.

Lin Xuan nodded in agreement.

"Since the Qinghe Sword Sect wants to fight me, I'm here too. Sword Sect, draw your sword."

Lin Xuan stood in the void, and the Thunder Sword floated beside Lin Xuan.

"I can see that your sword is definitely not weak, but the weapon you use is too bad."

The sword madman did not take action, but instead mocked Lin Xuan for his poor Heavenly Thunder Sword.

"So what kind of sword is a good sword?"

"That is such a divine sword!"

Qinghe Sword Sect shouted loudly, and a long sword suddenly shot out from the void, followed by a huge ray of light. Under the light, almost everyone could not open their eyes.

Supervisor Jinmo couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

"This guy's sword seems to be a bit stronger than before."

Zhou Moxi looked at this scene and thought differently, "Looking at the appearance, this sword is probably a bit extraordinary!"

"It's kind of like a spiritual treasure."

Ouyang Zhan was silent for a while and then said calmly.

"This is Lao Chan's sword. This sword is called Haori. It was made at the Sword Making Villa. It took nine years. It is a spiritual treasure!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, they saw another real spiritual treasure today!

Back then, during the Eighteen Houses Competition, the royal family's national treasure was released, and now it's another spiritual treasure.

Of course, although Hao Ri and Shen Kong Mirror are both spiritual treasures, in terms of power and level, Hao Ri is not as good as the Shen Kong Mirror.

After all, the Divine Sky Mirror is one of the empire's three most powerful artifacts.

But at this time, a bright sun was shining in the sky, causing many people to worship him.

The Lingwu Sect also narrowed his eyes when he saw this scene.

It is indeed one of their Lingwu Sect's most serious problems. With such a magical weapon in hand, I am afraid that the entire Lingwu Sect will need to mobilize to catch this old thing.

Looking at that Haori, Jian Shiyi was also fascinated for a while.

This sword was personally crafted by Jian Shiyi's father, Jian Qianshan. It was also his father's hard work, and it was his father's pinnacle work!

Thinking of this, Jian Shiyi couldn't help but feel sad in his eyes.

Because Jianzhu Villa became a thing of the past a few years ago.

However, Jian Shiyi took a deep breath. He must avenge the Sword Making Villa, and he must avenge his father!

"I didn't expect to see the spiritual treasure made by that old guy Jian Qianshan here. Haha, it's really fate."

Lin Xuan was not shocked by Haori's level, but it caused Lin Xuan to reminisce about the past.

I saw the sword madman gently stroking the sword body and grinning, "Master Lin, this sword has never been truly unsheathed since it was forged, and today, you will become Haori's first opponent!"

"I would be honored."

Lin Xuan still had a smile on his face and his voice sounded calm.

In this regard, even the sword madman was a little stunned. At this moment, Lin Xuan was really like himself before, as confident!

"boom!!"

The sword madman said nothing more. The sword energy from his whole body filled the surrounding area, covering dozens of miles in an instant, making many monks within dozens of miles feel suffocated.

Even Zhou Moxi and Lin Fan, the proud men of heaven, were slightly breathless under the pressure of this powerful sword concept.

Supervisor Jin Mo, Li Hongyi and other powerful men immediately waved their sleeves to protect the juniors around them.

As for those monks who have just entered the Three-Connection Divine Realm, they can only take care of themselves, and it is difficult to protect the juniors around them.

Therefore, many monks have no choice but to retreat, and this retreat is ten miles away!

"Sure enough, the fourth level of swordsmanship, the ultimate, is worthy of being a sword madman, he is really powerful!"

Superintendent Jinmo couldn't help but sigh again, highly recognizing the strength of Sword Madman.

"The artistic conception has reached the fourth realm, which is really enviable."

Zhou Moxi also looked a little yearning for this.

Not only Zhou Moxi, but also old guys like Dongtian Wang Hou Tianfeng and Ouyang Zhan were slightly envious.

Countless experts in the Tongxuan Realm have only reached the third level after practicing in the Tongxuan Realm for a lifetime.

The perfection of the fourth realm, countless monks have struggled for hundreds of years without seeing its shadow.

Moreover, only those who have cultivated the power of artistic conception to the fourth level are qualified to touch the more magical True Martial God Realm!

Therefore, this fourth realm of artistic conception is the goal that countless monks strive for throughout their lives.

Everyone has their own thoughts, some worship the sword madman, some are afraid of the sword madman, and even more, some have a deeper murderous intention towards the sword madman.

"Up!"

The sword madman shouted loudly, like a young man!

It is enough to show that the sword madman's feelings for the sword have always been passionate.

Lin Xuan slashed out the Sky Thunder Sword in his hand. The sword's light was not weaker than Jian Kuai's attack. He stopped Jian Kuai's attack with one strike.

"Okay! Hahaha, it's true, Master Lin, you really didn't disappoint me!"

The sword madman felt the power contained in Lin Xuan's sword, and was not surprised but happy. There was a stronger fighting intention hidden in Lin Xuan's eyes.

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