Zhu Tian: Becoming a Sword Master from Martial Arts

Chapter 21 The First Sword

Looking at Yue Shan's arrogant appearance, Xia Wanjin's eyes were bloodshot and he wished he could eat Yue Shan alive.

However, the other three auras of the Great Perfection of the Yuandan Realm locked onto Xia Wanjin firmly. As long as Xia Wanjin made any unusual movement, they would join forces to repel him.

"Haha, what do you think, Xia Wanjin? Why don't you consider my suggestion? If you commit suicide, maybe we can be kind to Liu Xuansu and your daughter Xia Zhilan!"

Hearing Yue Shan's joking tone, Xia Wanjin was so angry that he was shaking all over, and even his own energy became a little unstable.

Seeing this, Song Dao, Han Zong and Han Sheng on the side had a glimmer of greed in their eyes, and their eyes were fixed on Xia Wanjin, secretly preparing to snatch the spiritual armor.

"Daddy!"

But at this moment, a delicate cry came from above the valley, echoing in the valley and startling everyone below.

"Zhilan, Xuansu!"

After hearing his daughter's voice, Xia Wanjin immediately turned around. After seeing Xia Zhilan and Liu Xuansu, he subconsciously exclaimed, with a bit of anxiety in his eyes.

Yue Shan, Song Dao and others looked up when they heard the sound, and saw Xia Zhilan and Liu Xuansu standing on the tree. However, after seeing the two women they sent people to capture, Yue Shan, Song Dao and the others' faces not only did not show any joy, but became even uglier.

Because, in front of Xia Zhilan and Liu Xuansu, there was a man standing. He was wearing a very simple white robe made of coarse cloth, with a simple black belt around his waist, and his long hair was casually tied behind his head.

That man was just standing there so casually. There was clearly no strong aura fluctuation on his body, but there was an inexplicable cold aura pressing on everyone's heart, like an invisible sword hanging over their head.

The most important thing is that Song Dao, Han Zong, Han Sheng and others all knew that man. He was the mysterious strong man they met during the day.

"Sir, I don't know how we have offended you. I hope you can tell me clearly. Song and others will definitely apologize to you!"

"They're dead!"

Lin Xuan spoke in a calm tone, and his eyes slowly raised, staring at Song Dao, Yue Shan and others in front of him.

"I owe the Wanjin Merchant Guild a favor. As long as you can catch my three swords, you can leave safely!"

Facing a few people who were only at the Great Perfection of the Yuandan Realm, three swords were enough to repay the favor of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce.

Liu Xuansu, who was standing by, couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart when she heard the indifferent voice that sounded like the judgment of God. The majesty that was released invisibly made Liu Xuansu dare not look directly at Lin Xuan's back.

Song Dao, Han Zong and others below also felt slightly relieved after hearing Lin Xuan's words.

If there are three swords, with so many of them working together, they can withstand three swords even if they risk their lives, right?

Looking up at the indifferent yet majestic figure, Song Dao, Yue Shan and others, for some reason, completely lost their confidence.

However, after hearing Lin Xuan's words, Xia Wanjin seemed to have thought of something, and his heart gradually calmed down. He thought that if this person took action, there should be no accidents.

"Can I borrow your sword?"

Lin Xuan spoke softly, and his indifferent tone startled Liu Xuansu, who quickly offered her sword with both hands.

Seeing Liu Xuansu being so respectful, like a servant of a god, Lin Xuan was silent. In fact, he had always been a very easy-going person, and he didn't like fighting and killing, he just liked practicing swordsmanship, so why were they all so afraid of him?
As for his current appearance, it was because Lin Xuan had just comprehended a little bit of the true meaning of death and destruction, but he was only at the entry level, so he could not control the aura on his body.

Death and destruction are that kind of divine power, indifferent and ruthless, which is why people can't help but feel awe.

However, Lin Xuan did not care so much. After reaching out and taking the sword from Liu Xuansu's hands, he placed it in front of his eyes and looked at it gently. A voice even colder than the cold night sounded again.

"Good sword! It is your honor to die under such a sharp sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, Lin Xuan's figure disappeared from the spot.

Song Dao, Yue Shan, Han Zong, Han Sheng and others were also shocked when they met Lin Xuan. They looked around, trying to search for Lin Xuan.

However, looking around and even looking up at the sky, Yue Shan, Song Dao and others did not see any shadow. There was only the cold moon, which cast its frost-like moonlight coldly on Han Zong, Han Sheng and others.

Suddenly, Yue Shan saw crystal snowflakes falling from the sky without him knowing when, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's going on? Why is it snowing all of a sudden?"

"Snowing?"

Song Dao said in doubt, and followed Yue Shan's gaze, looking up at the sudden snow falling all over the sky. In his mind, he couldn't help but flash back to the faintly visible snowflakes when the woman drew her sword during the day.

"Oh no, this is an advanced martial art, be careful!"

"A sword falling in the snow!"

The voice, as cold yet clear as ice crystals, pierced into the hearts of Han Zong, Han Sheng and others. At the same time, Liu Xuansu and Xia Zhilan, who were standing above, witnessed a scene that they would never forget.

I saw that the countless snowflakes that were originally falling slowly, suddenly turned into countless flashing sword lights.

When the snowflakes fall, what is floating is not snow, but blood!

As the sword light slowly dissipated the drifting snowflakes, countless streaks of blood splashed in the valley, interweaving to create a bloody romance in the air.

"Shh!"

When Lin Xuan appeared again, he was already standing not far from Yueshan, Song Dao and others, looking down at Han Zong, Han Sheng and the other three standing in the valley.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Just when Yue Shan, Song Dao and the other three set their sights on Lin Xuan, the next moment, the men around them fell to the ground one after another. The continuous sounds made the pupils of Yue Shan, Song Dao and the other three who were the only ones left begin to tremble.

With one man, one sword, and one move, he killed hundreds of them. Among them, there were some Yuandan realm small perfection and small Yuandan realm strongmen. With such strength, to kill the four of them, wouldn't he only need one sword?
Thinking of this, Yue Shan, Song Dao, Han Zong and Han Sheng began to tremble all over, but the next moment, that cold voice rang out again.

“This is the first sword!”

(End of this chapter)