Zhu Tian: Becoming a Sword Master from Martial Arts

Chapter 45: Sword Like a Swimming Dragon
Master Mu felt the terrifying pressure invading from all directions, and his expression suddenly changed, because under that pressure, the space around him became solid.

Not only that, Master Mu also felt that, under the influence of that terrifying sword intent, his own movements seemed to have become somewhat slow.

At that moment, Master Mu's face turned grim, and he kept forming seals with his hands. Waves of surging energy were drawn out from his soul.

As the hand seals continued to change, an equally powerful aura emanated from Master Mu.

"One blade cuts the throat, a hundred steps of flying sword!"

When the light shout was heard, the magic sword in Lin Xuan's hand was thrown out suddenly. Under the blessing of the terrifying sword intent and Yuanli, the long sword instantly cut through the sky and attacked Master Mu.

And at the moment when the magic sword broke through the air, the frost-white sword dragon hovering around Lin Xuan's body also let out a shocking dragon roar.

"Groan!!"

The next moment, the frost-white dragon, along with the divine sword, suddenly charged forward with devastating force.

"Devil's Cave Heaven Finger!"

Upon seeing this, Master Mu boldly pointed his finger out, and then an incomparably huge pitch-black finger appeared out of thin air and crashed into the frost-white dragon.

Below, the little marten who was hiding in Lin Dong's body and watching the battle, couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement as he watched Lin Xuan and Master Mu fighting.

"What kind of freak is this? His sword skills are probably comparable to the Heavenly Martial Arts. Moreover, the martial arts of the guy opposite him are not simple either!"

"Tianwuxue?"

Lin Dong, who was originally stunned by the scene in front of him, couldn't help but ask Xiao Diao in his heart after hearing this. He looked at the peerless figure in the sky who looked like a sword immortal, and then looked at Lin Dong who had no knowledge at all. Xiao Diao sighed helplessly.

"Anyway, it's not something you can get into right now, so you should practice hard first!"

Lin Dong, who was looked down upon, couldn't help but touch his nose. Then, he looked up and stared intently at the battle in the sky.

"boom!"

The moment the frost-white sword dragon collided with the pitch-black giant finger, extremely terrifying energy ripples surged in the air.

After a moment of stalemate, cracks appeared on the frost-white dragon and the pitch-black giant finger at the same time.

"Click! Click!"

That crack was like some kind of signal. The next moment, the frost-white dragon and the pitch-black giant finger disappeared into the air at the same time.

And Lin Xuan, at the moment the magic sword flew out, immediately followed behind the magic sword and flew out.

When the frost-white sword dragon disappeared, the sword also stopped in the air because it lost the blessing of the sword energy. But the next moment, a big hand had already grasped it.

The next moment, Lin Xuan attacked Master Mu, who had become somewhat unreal due to the over-burning of his soul, at an even more terrifying speed.

"Shh!"

The sword flashed, and Master Mu looked at Lin Xuan who suddenly appeared in front of him. A hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and he wanted to continue burning the little remaining spiritual power to resist Lin Xuan's sword.

However, Master Mu still underestimated the speed of this sword.

The flying sword is a hundred steps away, and the man is faster than the sword. Even if you dodge the fatal sword of the flying sword, the next fatal sword of the man holding the sword will be difficult to avoid!

"cut!"

A brilliant sword light flashed across the sky. At that moment, even the bright moon hanging high in the night sky was eclipsed by this sword light. When the sword light flashed across, the whole world seemed to be frozen in an instant.

In the air, the illusory figure of Master Mu was frozen there, motionless. Behind Master Mu, the figure in white was bent and half-crouching in the air, with his left hand holding the sheath and his right hand pointing the long sword backwards.

On the ground, countless people stared blankly into the sky, looking at the two figures, one black and one white, with their backs to each other, and it took a long time for them to come back to their senses.

Not far away, Ling Qingzhu, who was standing on the green lotus, was also staring at Lin Xuan's back with complicated eyes. She had a premonition that the man in front of her might be someone she would never be able to surpass in her entire life.

Lin Dong, who was standing next to Xiao Yan, was also looking at Lin Xuan's back with dull eyes. He had never thought that someone could be so strong. At this moment, there seemed to be something more pursuing in his heart. Even the voice of Xiao Diao shouting in his heart was blocked out by him.

"Wow!"

At some point, the bright moon once again cast its cool moonlight on this ancient forest, and the frosty chill finally woke everyone up.

"Swish! Clang!"

The long sword slowly returned to its sheath. The sound was not loud, but it was so clear in the dead silent night sky.

Lin Xuan stood up and slowly put the sword back into the scabbard. As soon as the sword was sheathed, a breeze blew by. The next moment, the illusory shadow of Master Mu who was standing behind him also dissipated between heaven and earth with the night wind.

Under the gazes of countless people, Lin Xuan slowly turned around, and his eyes swept across and fixed directly on Wang Yan.

The moment Lin Xuan stared at him, Wang Yan felt that his entire soul had become cold and he could not feel the slightest bit of the warmth that life should have.

"Lin Xuan has never been an unreasonable person."

Looking down at Wang Yan, Lin Xuan spoke softly. His calm tone made countless people feel cold, and many people even started to murmur.

"Do you believe this?"

Of course, no one dared to say such words out loud. Even Wang Yan could only nod in agreement.

"Your Excellency Sword Saint is right. Wang Yan was deceived and handled the matter inappropriately. I hope Your Excellency Sword Saint will forgive me."

As he spoke, a hint of pain flashed across Wang Yan's eyes. Then, he took off the Qiankun bag from his waist without hesitation and threw it to Lin Dong who was standing beside him.

At the same time, he snatched the Qiankun bags from Wang Pan and several other Yuandan realm clansmen and threw them to Lin Ke'er, Lin Chen and others. Then, Wang Yan raised his hand and spoke to Lin Dong, Lin Ke'er and others with an ugly look on his face.

"It was all a misunderstanding before. I hope the elders of the Lin clan will be magnanimous and let it go!"

After saying this, Wang Yan felt relieved instantly because he could feel that the indifferent gaze had moved away from him.

Lin Xuan turned his head to look at Lin Langtian who was held in Wu Tao's hand, and then spoke.

"Just escort him back to the tribe!"

As he spoke, Lin Xuan raised his hand and condensed a talisman, then threw it to Lin Ke'er. Then, he looked up at Ling Qingzhu and nodded slightly and said.

"Thank you Miss Ling for letting me do this today. See you later!"

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