Zhu Tian: Becoming a Sword Master from Martial Arts

Chapter 125: Both sides suffer losses, Zhou Tong appears

Ancient battlefield, Baichao Mountain.

Shocking energy fluctuations continuously erupted from the space above Baichao Mountain. The energy ripples that seemed to be destroying the world swept in all directions, causing countless people to tremble with fear.

He was frightened by the extremely terrifying strength of the person he was fighting with, and at the same time, he was even more frightened by the power unleashed by the young man in white who was chasing and hacking three people.

Every time they thought that perhaps that was the Sword Master's strongest strength, he would always be able to burst out with even more astonishing power again, and the more he fought, the stronger he seemed to become!
If those geniuses below were only in the Nirvana realm and only had this feeling, then the powerful people from the countless super sects hiding in the dark had clearly received such an answer.

With every sword swing, those strong men in the Death Profound Realm and the Wheel of Change Realm could feel that the sword energy from the three-foot long sword in Lin Xuan's hand became more fierce.

Of course, this ever-increasing sword energy became an increasing burden on Lin Xuan himself. Although his sword-wielding hand was still incredibly steady, the trembling of his arm became clearly visible to the naked eye after being knocked back each time.

But in the eyes of those powerful people in the Wheel-Turning Realm, there are only two words to describe this - monster!

A strong man who has just been promoted to the Shengxuan realm can not only master such terrifying energy, but can even become stronger as he fights. Even if it seems that he is about to lose his grip on the sword, at the moment of swinging the sword, the sword in his hand is still so steady, accurate, and ruthless!
Even because of the stronger momentum, each sword is faster, more powerful, and the sword is struck more swiftly!
"Oh!"

Tian Yuanzi, whose robe had been left with many sword marks, used his hands to force back Ying Xuanzi and Qian Laogui, and his figure once again disappeared into space.

Among the three, Tianyuanzi is the strongest. Now, Diyuanzi and Renyuanzi are more seriously injured than each other, forcing Tianyuanzi to stand in the front alone to resist the siege of Lin Xuan, Yingxuanzi and Qian Laogui.

Fortunately, because of their special relationship, the three of them were able to combine their strength, so they were able to hold on under the siege of Lin Xuan and the other two.

However, the more the fight went on, the uglier Tian Yuanzi's expression became. He had long noticed something abnormal about Lin Xuan. It could be said that he was in great shape and was fighting more and more fiercely.

But in the final analysis, the opponent was only at the Shengxuan realm. Although Tian Yuanzi didn't understand why this guy had such a strong life, he was even more abnormal than them, the demons. Such a terrifying force, falling on him, did not even shatter his Shengxuan realm body.

But Tian Yuanzi was an experienced man after all, and he could see that Lin Xuan was actually just holding on. Although the sword force was getting stronger and stronger, it was becoming increasingly difficult to control.

As long as Lin Xuan loses control and his momentum is lost, they can retreat calmly.

Therefore, Tian Yuanzi kept dragging the fight with Lin Xuan. As long as it dragged on, they would not only avoid a crushing defeat, but could even exit with a draw.

However, Tian Yuanzi never imagined that the pervert in front of him was actually a fucking monster, even more weird than them. His hands were shaking badly, but at the moment he drew the sword, his hands were steadier than this space.

If the fight continued like this, Tian Yuanzi was worried that Lin Xuan had not yet exhausted his strength and he would be the first to collapse, and would have to burst out with the power of the demon to save his life.

But, not far away, that damn old thing Bo Xuan was standing there, staring at them covetously, which made Tian Yuanzi realize that these damn ancestral talisman controllers might have known the details of their Yuan Sect, and were just waiting to catch them in the act.

After appearing again, Tian Yuanzi skillfully used the energy in his body and directly slapped the attacking sword.

"Oh!"

The long sword containing sharp sword energy could hardly move forward under the vast energy of that big hand. The violent force burst out from the blade, and at the same time, it shook Tian Yuanzi's arm back and also shook the long sword back.

However, this time, Lin Xuan did not retreat. His slightly trembling right arm let go, and the long sword that lost control flew to Lin Xuan's left side.

Tian Yuanzi's face suddenly changed when he saw this scene. Last time, it was this strange sword move that seriously injured Di Yuanzi.

Under normal circumstances, it was too late for Tian Yuanzi to react. Almost in an instant, the deepest power hidden in Tian Yuanzi's body was about to emerge, but in the end, it was suppressed by Tian Yuanzi.

Lin Xuan stretched out his trembling arm, and the moment he caught the hilt of the sword with his left hand, he turned his body with the help of the power of the sword and turned around to chop at Tian Yuanzi. The only remaining strength in his left arm instantly burst out.

"laugh!"

The sound of the sword piercing the flesh rang in Lin Xuan's ears. At the same time, bright red blood gushed out from Tian Yuanzi's body, directly blocking Lin Xuan's vision.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he did not show any joy because he had severely injured Tian Yuanzi with one sword. Instead, he immediately turned around and held the sword across his chest.

The next moment, an arm hidden under the black robe suddenly shot out from the space and landed on the long sword. The powerful force directly shattered the few remaining sword energy on the long sword. Then, it pressed down the sword body and hit Lin Xuan's chest heavily.

"Pfft!!"

A mouthful of blood instantly spurted out of Lin Xuan's mouth. At the same time, Lin Xuan's figure turned into a meteor and fell heavily on the ground.

"Oh!"

The huge noise shocked everyone, and Ying Xuanzi and Qian Laogui reacted extremely quickly. They retreated directly in front of Lin Xuan and stared vigilantly at the black-robed figure that suddenly appeared.

However, for some reason, Ying Xuanzi and Qian Laogui both felt a familiar aura from each other.

Below, everyone's attention was also attracted by the sudden appearance of the man in black robe. No one expected that there was a strong man in the Wheel-Turning Realm hiding in the dark, just like the great elder of Dao Sect before, who sneakily attacked and severely injured the Sword Master.

However, unlike the previous time when Ren Yuanzi did not react at all and was half-crippled by a palm strike, in that situation, the Sword Saint was actually able to react. This terrifying fighting talent and perception is simply outrageous.

When everyone's attention was attracted by the man in black robe, Ying Huanhuan, who was standing next to old man Wudao, turned pale instantly, and then rushed out. By the time old man Wudao reacted, it was too late.

In the rubble, Ying Huanhuan looked at the figure lying on the ground, his body cracked with countless cracks, as if the flesh and blood were directly shaken off the bones, and the blood kept flowing out. The whole person was dazed in the spot. In his eyes, as the tears moved, there seemed to be a trace of strange colors that were constantly gathering.

At this moment, a ball of red flame suddenly rose above the figure lying motionless and without breath on the ground. Then, Ying Huanhuan saw that the man who was thought to be dead actually stretched out his hand, trembling his arm, and slowly sat up from the ground.

As a surprised smile bloomed, the pair of eyes that were faintly colored turned back to their mysterious dark color. However, the agility in his eyes disappeared, and instead there was a bit of heartache and worry.

As the fire of Nirvana on his body extinguished, Lin Xuan's injuries stabilized. At the same time, the ruptured wounds were temporarily sutured. However, the blood all over his body was really scary.

"Ding!"

With the long sword sticking to the ground, Lin Xuan exerted a little strength with his trembling left hand, and swayed his body to stand up. When he saw Ying Huanhuan after the strange flame was extinguished, he immediately stepped forward to support Lin Xuan's right arm, helped him up, and spoke softly with concern.

"Are you OK?"

Lin Xuan shook his head slightly, and above the Devouring Ancestral Talisman in his body, waves of overbearing devouring power surged and began to fill the emptiness in his body.

The crisp sound of the long sword hitting the ground was particularly clear in the silent Baichao Mountain, waking everyone up. Looking at the figure who was supported by the girl, with the same fierce aura and even high fighting spirit, countless people's pupils widened.

Is this still a human? Even though he was injured like this, he could still fight? He just can't be killed, right?
Lin Dong, who was in the crowd, looked at Lin Xuan's tragic back and couldn't help but clench his fists. If it weren't for the three brothers, if it weren't for the fact that the three brothers were too weak, how could the young patriarch be injured so badly today?
So, it’s still too weak! Lin Dong sighed in his heart, and his belief in becoming stronger became stronger and stronger.

Tian Yuanzi, who was far away, clenched his teeth to prevent himself from screaming, but the sword scar on his chest that was so deep that the bone could be seen made Tian Yuanzi's face grim with pain, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Xuan was full of murderous intent.

The sword just now was almost going to cut off Tian Yuanzi's bones. If the bones were cut off, the evil spirit in his body would be exposed. Fortunately, at the critical moment, the adults' help arrived, forcing Lin Xuan to return to defend.

But even so, the sword still chopped through the bones. The incomparably sharp sword energy, mixed with the power of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman and the Dark Ancestral Talisman, as well as other powers, continued to erode him, making Tian Yuanzi feel as if his soul was being burned. The intense pain continued to stimulate Tian Yuanzi, causing Tian Yuanzi, who was always calm and composed, to be on the verge of a rage.

His eyes fell on Ying Xuanzi, whose expression seemed a little strange. Tian Yuanzi couldn't help but sneer and said with a hint of mockery.

"Hey, Ying Xuanzi, do you want to know who he is?"

Ying Xuanzi looked at the figure hidden under the black robe, feeling the familiar breath. His face gradually turned pale and his hands kept shaking.

Hearing Tian Yuanzi's words, everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at the figure shrouded in black robe. Many of the older generation of strong men frowned slightly, feeling that the small half of the face under the black hood seemed somewhat familiar, but they couldn't remember it for a moment.

Lin Dong, who was originally attracted by the black-robed figure, suddenly noticed that the old man standing in front of him began to tremble. Not only was his face extremely pale, but even his eyes were red.

Seeing this, a name instantly appeared in Lin Dong’s mind.

“Lin Dong, he should be Zhou Tong from the past. The Space Ancestral Talisman is in his body, but now he is controlled by the alien demon!”

At this time, Yan's heavy voice slowly sounded in Lin Dong's heart, making Lin Dong's face even heavier.

Under the gaze of everyone, the figure slowly raised his hand, and as the sleeves slid down, a pale palm was revealed. Then, he gently lifted up his hood, and a handsome yet extremely pale face of a young man appeared in everyone's sight.

"Hiss! Zhou Tong!"

"Isn't he dead?"

Suddenly, there were cries of surprise between heaven and earth. Many powerful elders from major super sects looked at the face that was gradually becoming clear from their memories, and their faces were filled with astonishment.

The old man Wudao looked at the handsome face that had appeared in his dreams countless times and smiled silently, but that smile was particularly sad and desolate. Two lines of scarlet tears flowed slowly on his face. His knees softened and he fell directly to the ground.

Old Man Wudao never thought that he would be able to see his senior brother again in this life, and he never thought that when they met again, his former senior brother would actually help his former enemy.

In the sky, Ying Xuanzi clenched his fists, veins bulged on his arms, and his eyes, which were originally gentle and deep, were now filled with bloodshot. In those cold eyes, a chilling murderous intent was raging wildly.

Old Ghost Qian was also looking at the familiar face in front of him in disbelief. He would never believe that the disciple who had gone alone to kill the Shangyuan Sect for revenge, and who had kowtowed and resigned from the sect in front of Daoyu in order not to implicate the sect, would now become the minion of his former enemy and come to deal with his former sect and mentor.

Bo Xuan, who was far away, never took his eyes off Zhou Tong the moment he appeared, with a solemn look in his eyes.

Zhou Tong, the controller of the Space Ancestral Talisman, was controlled by Yuanmen. It can be seen that there are definitely top powerhouses of the Demon Prison hiding in the dark behind Yuanmen.

Ying Huanhuan looked up at the young figure, a strange feeling of compassion flashed in her eyes, and she frowned and spoke softly.

"Is he Senior Brother Zhou Tong? Why does he feel something is wrong?"

"It's true that his name is Zhou Tong, but he is not Zhou Tong!"

Lin Xuan spoke softly, and his voice was not loud, which made Ying Xuanzi's eyes sharpen. His cold eyes stared at Tian Yuanzi who was not far away.

Tian Yuanzi burst into laughter upon seeing this, but after he laughed twice, the wound on his chest was affected, making his face look grim. After a long while, he endured the pain and spoke in a cold voice.

"How about it, Ying Xuanzi, are you satisfied with this surprise?"

(End of this chapter)