The game started with a 10,000-fold increase. The empress asked me to upgrade slowly.

A group of petty thieves whose cultivation level was at most the third level of the innate realm was nothing more than a minor incident that posed no threat to Lin Yuan now.

He solved the problem easily, and after reaping a small wave of unexpected surprises, the carriage continued to move forward.

"You are not only a sword cultivator, but also a great sword cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent?"

Although half an hour had passed since Lin Yuan leveled the mountain with a sword, Ye Hongyu still couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, and felt like she was in a dream.

"A little bit stronger than a great sword cultivator!"

Lin Yuan smiled faintly and said directly.

"Wait... don't tell me that you not only comprehended the sword intent, but also cultivated the sword intent to perfection, and reached the realm of man and sword unity, and became a sword master?"

Ye Hongyu looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief, subconsciously raised her hand and patted the big egg, and felt that her heart couldn't bear it.

Although she had known before that Lin Yuan was no longer a useless person, and his cultivation speed was extremely terrifying. In just half a month, he became a master of the Void Pill, but she still didn't expect that Lin Yuan's talent in the sword was so shocking!

You know, even in the Sword Pavilion where there are many sword geniuses, there are only a few who can comprehend the unity of man and sword, enter the realm of man and sword, and become a master of the sword before the age of fifty.

And among the young generation under the age of thirty, as far as she knows, there is only one person.

Lin Yuan is only eighteen years old, not even twenty years old, but he has entered the realm of man and sword.

I'm afraid that let alone in the Sword Pavilion, even if you look at the entire Red Region, or even the huge Lingzhou Nine Regions, there are not many people who can suppress him in the sword, right?

"Master of the sword? I'm not!"

Lin Yuan shook his head directly.

"I said, how could anyone become a martial arts master before the age of 20? Even Master himself couldn't do it back then."

Ye Hongyu took a deep breath, then smiled and comforted: "However, you are already very good. When I was your age, I couldn't even comprehend the sword. You are still young now. If you can comprehend the unity of man and sword before the age of 30, then it is very likely that you will touch the threshold of the Heavenly Sword Realm before the age of 60, and in the future you will have the hope of becoming the second Sword Saint of our Red Territory."

"In fact, I am already a Sword Saint!"

Lin Yuan said slowly.

"Puff..."

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Ye Hongyu was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

"Okay, okay, don't you know that in the past hundred years, the only old swordsman in the entire Red Territory is the old swordsman in the Sword Pavilion, who is at the level of Heavenly Sword?"

After a long time, Ye Hongyu finally stopped laughing, and then continued to say to Lin Yuan: "The level of human sword may be quickly reached by talent alone, but the level of Heavenly Sword, controlling the sword power of one side, is impossible without decades of understanding of the sword, and efforts and persistence far exceeding others."

"You even need great opportunities and great fortune to truly step into that level. Your sword talent is indeed extraordinary, so I hope you don't aim too high, but be down-to-earth, rely on your own efforts and persistence, and move forward step by step. One day, you may really become the second swordsman of our Red Territory!"

Seeing that Ye Hongyu didn't believe it and had to educate herself earnestly, Lin Yuan was about to show his sword power.

"Miss, we have arrived at Wushuang City!"

At this time, the voice of the old man driving the car suddenly sounded.

"After five years, I, Ye Hongyu, am finally back!"

After a slight pause, Ye Hongyu stood up and walked out, looking up at the vast ancient city in front of her, with a complex look in her eyes, and she sighed softly with her cherry lips parted.

At this moment, another carriage came galloping.

This carriage was extremely gorgeous, and was pulled by six fire dragon horses.

Not only was it extremely fast, but it also brought sparks along the way, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"The mark on this carriage seems to be the golden sword mark unique to Nanqing Shenjian Villa. Could it be that the people on the carriage are from Shenjian Villa, or even the direct descendants of the Xie family?"

"I heard that Shenjian Villa also has a collection of countless magic weapons and swords. It has always wanted to challenge Jian Pavilion and has tried every means to collect the top ten famous swords in the famous sword list. I guess this time, it should be a bad intention!"

"No matter whether he is kind or not, he dares to make trouble in Wushuang City, and Xiang will beat him out. He really thinks Jian Pavilion is just for free. At worst, there is still the old sword master!"

Watching the carriage rushing into the city at an unreduced speed, many passers-by were talking about it.

In their eyes, as long as Wushuang City has Jian Pavilion and the old sword master, no matter who comes to make trouble, it is like an old man eating arsenic and thinking his life is too long.

Even ifThe old swordsman has not stepped out of the sword pavilion for ten years, and he is still the pillar of Wushuang City.

"Shenjian Villa, haven't you given up yet?"

Ye Hongyu frowned slightly and snorted coldly: "Every year they humiliate themselves, but they still come every year. They are really a group of stupid guys!"

"Do the people from Shenjian Villa come to Wushuang City to mess things up every year?"

Lin Yuan asked curiously.

"Yes, every year they send young talents to Wushuang City to compete with Jian Ge in a sword contest. They not only compete to see who has the sharpest swords, but also compete to see who has the strongest swordsmanship. Although they lose every year, they will still persevere and continue to come again the next year. It's very annoying!"

Ye Hongyu nodded, then suddenly turned her eyes and said to Lin Yuan: "Why don't you also represent Jian Ge to participate in this year's sword contest?"

"I'm not from Wushuang City, let alone Jian Ge. Am I qualified to participate in this sword contest?"

Lin Yuan said with some surprise.

His main goal of coming to Wushuang City this time was to harvest pleasure, so there was no reason to refuse to participate in this sword contest.

"Of course, if you are not qualified, who else is qualified?"

Ye Hongyu nodded with great certainty.

"Okay, I'll let you see how powerful this sword saint is in a while!"

Lin Yuan nodded and smiled.

"Master Sword Saint, I'll have to wait and see!"

Ye Hongyu also smiled and agreed.

Of course, she didn't believe that Lin Yuan was really a Sword Saint, but with Lin Yuan's talent in swordsmanship, he would surely shine at the sword-discussing conference.

She also wanted to let that person see that the decision made by the senior sister was not wrong, and her son was better than anyone else!

Immediately, the two of them followed into the city and walked on the wide streets.

Compared with the capital of Beiyong, this Wushuang City seemed not only more ancient and vast, but also had a larger population.

Even martial arts were obviously more popular, with at least one-third of the pedestrians being martial artists, and their overall strength was much stronger.

Most importantly, it seemed that due to the existence of the Sword Pavilion, the number of sword cultivators here was obviously several times more, and at least seven out of ten people carried swords.

After about a quarter of an hour, the carriage finally stopped.

After getting off the car, the first thing that caught my eye was a huge sword-shaped stone tablet.

It can be clearly seen that the sword-shaped stone tablet is covered with numerous sword marks of varying depths.

"Swish!"

A handsome young man in a golden robe holding a golden sword was seen slashing at the sword-shaped stone tablet with a sword. With a crisp sound, a three-inch sword mark appeared on it.

"As expected of the Seventh Young Master of the Divine Sword Villa, he actually left a three-foot sword mark. Too strong!"

"Fuck, awesome, the Seventh Young Master's sword realm should be only half a step away from the human sword realm, right?"

All of a sudden, everyone around exclaimed.

"This is the sword-testing monument. Only those who leave a sword mark on it are considered true swordsmen. The deeper the sword mark, the stronger the swordsmanship!"

Ye Hongyu smiled at Lin Yuan and said, "Do you want to try it?"

"Uncle Junior, watch carefully, don't blink, my sword will be very handsome!"

Lin Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, and then he held the Wind and Thunder Sword and walked directly to the sword-testing monument.