Zhu Tian: Becoming a Sword Master from Martial Arts

Chapter 76 Six seats!

"Hiss! This sword is so ferocious!"

"This murderous aura is worthy of being a killer embryo. This sword, apart from the Sword Saint, is probably the only one who can tame this killer embryo, right?"

This time, unlike before outside the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument, under Lin Dong’s urging, the power of the Juexin Sword was fully demonstrated.

On the stone platform, Mu Qianqian and Lin Keer, who had already taken their seats, stood up involuntarily and looked at Lin Dong with some worry on their faces.

"Buzz!"

Feeling the deadly energy, Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the extremely pure death energy in Lin Dong's hand. A fluctuation flashed in his pupils.

"He has already mastered the Destroying Heaven and Earth Sword, as well as the Absolute Heart Sword that I refined with my own hands!"

When Lin Ke'er heard Lin Xuan speak, she finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she turned her head to look at Mu Qianqian who had also stood up.

Mu Qianqian also turned her head to look, and the two women looked at each other. In an instant, invisible swords flashed in their eyes.

However, Huangfu Jing, who had been sitting aside and had no sense of presence, turned his head to look at Lin Xuan, pondered for a moment, and spoke softly.

“Master Sword Saint believes that Lin Dong has a chance of winning.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan turned his gaze to Huangfu Jing, glanced at her briefly, paused, then gently nodded at Huangfu Jing and responded softly.

“Lin Dong’s understanding of this sword technique is not inferior to mine.”

It was just such a simple response. As for how confident he was, Lin Xuan did not respond. For people who practiced swordsmanship, there was no such word as probability.

Either win, lose, or draw. It is impossible for someone who practices swordsman to win and lose at the same time.

Perhaps, the only possible situation of winning and losing at the same time is one in which you lose and win again, but it is still a loss in the end, that is, you lose, but your life ends at the same time as your opponent.

Lost and won at the same time, this kind of result will only happen once in a lifetime to a person who practices swordsmanship!
We can win, no matter what the environment, as long as it does not affect our sword-wielding ability, we will definitely win, there is no possibility of failure!
"Master Sword Saint, you are joking. With Master Sword Saint's swordsmanship, I am afraid no one in the world can surpass him. This is not Huangfu Jing's evaluation of Master Sword Saint."

After hearing Lin Xuan's answer, Huangfu Jing couldn't help but pursed her lips tightly. After a while, she responded with a strange expression, as if she was forcibly enduring something.

Below the stone platform, above the square, the moment Lin Dong took out the Juexin Sword, the chilling aura had already swept across the entire square, causing many people to suddenly stand up and prepare to keep their distance.

The Juexin Sword is known as the sword of death. Who dares to touch it?
Fortunately, at this moment, a transparent sword energy suddenly flew out from the stone platform and transformed into an invisible sword world, wrapping Lin Dong and Teng Lei in it, isolating the aura of the two.

"Destroy the heaven and the earth!"

The gray-black sword energy swam around Lin Dong’s body. Although the energy was isolated by the sword world, many people felt a chill just by looking at the sword energy.

The next moment, all the sword energy gathered into the Juexin Sword in Lin Dong's hand, and then he swung the sword out!
"..."

Without any sound, the gray-black sword energy silently crossed the sky. Along the way, the spiritual power condensed by Teng Lei was directly annihilated the moment it touched the sword.

Finally, in Teng Lei's desperate eyes, the gray-black sword energy directly sank into Teng Lei's body. There was no wound, but as the sword energy entered the body, the light in Teng Lei's eyes dimmed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just two or three breaths, he had lost all his vitality and fell directly from the sword world to the ground.

"Oh!"

The sound of the lifeless corpse falling to the ground instantly woke up everyone, and many people looked at Lin Dong with a bit of awe in their eyes.

Afterwards, a large number of powerful men remembered something and turned to look at the figure in snow-white clothes sitting cross-legged at the top of the stone platform.

Juggernaut!

For the first time, they knew that the Sword Saint could actually forge such a magical weapon. So, how powerful would the sword in the Sword Saint's hand be?

No one knew, and no one dared to think about it too deeply. That was no longer a field they could reach. The Sword Saint was perhaps an existence they would never be able to match in their entire lives. They could only look up to him.

Lin Dong retracted his sword, his expression unconsciously showing a hint of indifference. After glancing around, he directly landed on the eighth seat.

After Lin Dong took his seat, seeing that no one moved, Lin Zheng quickly reached out and pushed Lin Xue, speaking softly.

"Xue'er, go and try it first!"

Lin Xue did not hesitate when she heard that. The moment she stood up, an astonishing frosty air emanated from the sword in her hand. Even a few snowflakes began to float in the sky.

Although Lin Xue's own realm did not seem to be strong, this move still shocked everyone. It was another earth-level spiritual treasure, and a spiritual sword. As expected, it was forged by the Sword Saint. With such a strange phenomenon, it was probably not inferior to the Jue Xin in Lin Dong's hand. Naturally, no one would dare to fight for it at the cost of their lives.

The ninth seat, Lin clan, Lin Xue!
Of the nine seats, the Lin clan occupied five. However, they won these five seats by relying on their own strength.

Among them, Lin Ke'er and Lin Dong, one defeated Wang Yan of the Wang clan on the spot, and the other was even more ruthless, directly killing Teng Lei, the young leader of the Yin Kui Sect, on the spot.

With such strength, naturally no one dared to say anything.

But there was only one seat left, and for a moment, the atmosphere became stagnant. Everyone wanted to fight for it, but no one dared to be the first to step forward.

After Lin Zheng smiled, he glanced at Lin Xuan who was sitting above him with his eyes closed, and reached out to push Lin Chen.

After Lin Chen stood up and was thinking about how to intimidate others, a talisman puppet with golden light suddenly appeared on the scene.

"Hiss, high-level talisman puppet!"

A fighter at the Fate Realm is naturally qualified to have a seat. Seeing this, Lin Chen smiled and strode forward, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Dong next to him, and said with a strange laugh.

"Thank you. When the clan meets, come to Lincheng. Hehe, I know a good place. I'll take you there to drink and watch dance."

Lin Dong was slightly stunned when he heard this. His face, which had returned to normal, now showed a hint of doubt. When he was about to ask, three pairs of eyes quickly fell on him.

Looking up, facing the dangerous gazes of Lin Ke'er and Mu Qianqian, Lin Dong subconsciously shrank his head. He turned his head again and saw that Lin Xuan was also looking at him, which made Lin Dong and Lin Chen look embarrassed.

Since then, all ten seats have been assigned, among which the Lin clan occupies six of them!
(End of this chapter)