The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 365 Using her as a practice subject!

Sun Lian's critical gaze fell on Song Wanning. The person in front of her was too arrogant. She would teach her the rules of the Ancient Cold Sect.

After saying that, she unleashed her late-stage Void Refinement aura upon Song Wanning, attempting to intimidate her with her imposing presence.

Although both are at the late stage of the Void Refinement realm, Sun Lian's aura is significantly stronger than Lin Hao's. This is the difference in talent; even with the same cultivation level, their combat power is vastly different.

Song Wanning's interest was piqued, and her lips blossomed like a flower.

"So the Ancient Cold Sect has other rules. I really need to learn them properly."

She lowered her clasped hands and slowly raised her longsword.

Since comprehending the essence of swordsmanship, there have been few opportunities to advance in the lower realms. Now that the opportunity has come knocking, he naturally cannot miss it.

"excuse me!"

Sun Lian snorted inwardly. Unlike Lin Hao, she wouldn't give Song Wanning the chance to make the first move.

She moved swiftly, flicking her long whip, and a fiery red light appeared.

It even has a fire-attribute spiritual root!
The fighting spirit in Song Wanning's eyes intensified, and she swung her long sword forward.

"Hiss, it really is the True Realm of Sword Dao? I thought I was seeing things!"

"She's a cultivator from the lower realms, yet she's managed to comprehend the true realm of swordsmanship..."

The true realm of swordsmanship is an extremely difficult concept to comprehend in the path of sword cultivation.

Many sword cultivators stop before reaching the True Realm of Sword Dao, which affects their cultivation level. Therefore, the number of sword cultivators is actually not very large.

However, everyone agrees that sword cultivators are extremely powerful and can easily kill opponents of the same level.

Now that they see that Song Wanning has actually comprehended the true realm of swordsmanship, many people's eyes have changed.

At this moment on the battle stage, the Sword Dao True Realm had already clashed with the long whip.

"boom--"

The massive collision tore through the air on the entire battle platform, producing a deafening explosion.

A massive vortex of spiritual energy appeared, sweeping towards the two people at either end.

Song Wanning swung her sword again and killed him. She then turned around abruptly and was now right in front of Sun Lian's face.

Sun Lian was prepared. With a swift motion, she opened a folding fan with her left hand and fanned it towards Song Wanning.

A mud net, smelling of earth, rushed towards her, but Song Wanning flicked it with her longsword, shattering the net.

Sun Lian attacked again from the right, her long whip wreathed in flames, directly entangled Song Wanning's longsword.

With a strong tug, Song Wanning's long sword was dragged forward.

She used the momentum to lean forward, and suddenly a beam of light flashed from her right hand, aimed directly at Sun Lian's face.

Sun Lian dodged quickly, but the sharp blade still grazed her face, and a burning pain instantly struck her as a long wound began to bleed.

Her heart sank, and she quickly flew backward, the whip that had been wrapped around her retracting in a flash.

Song Wanning remained expressionless and stepped back a few meters, the dagger in her hand already put back into her storage ring.

All that seemed to be left before her eyes was Sun Lian's blood-soaked face. She swung her long sword again, with an indomitable spirit.

The previous Sword Dao True Realm was merely a world I had constructed; now, the real issue begins.

She needs to find a way to completely unite her inner world with the true realm of swordsmanship. If she succeeds, it will be equivalent to using the power of one world to suppress the enemy.

Even though it is limited by her cultivation level, it is still incredibly powerful and will surely be invincible in the Void Refinement stage.

Thinking of this, Song Wanning's heart calmed down completely.

On the battle platform, the two were once again engaged in a fierce melee.

The sword flashes and whip crackles, a dazzling spectacle. Sun Lian was clearly enraged by the injuries on her face, and her attacks became even more ruthless.

The disciples below the stage immediately started discussing among themselves. No one expected that Song Wanning really had some skill, and that she could actually injure Sun Lian.

After all, Sun Lian was a well-known cultivator in the inner sect, far superior to Lin Hao.

Below the battle platform, Sun Qing stood in the shadows with his hands clasped in front of him, his eyes fixed on Song Wanning's figure.

Li Yu'er, a friend on the other side, was very angry.

"This person actually dared to injure Senior Sister Sun Lian, so she must have some skill. But if she underestimates Senior Sister Sun Lian because of this, she would be making a big mistake. Senior Sister hasn't even used her ultimate move yet!"

She couldn't stand by and watch her good friend get hurt.

Sun Qing remained calm, saying, "Lian'er is impetuous and rushes onto the stage at the slightest provocation. It's time she learned her lesson today."

"Hehe, it seems you're not worried about Sun Lian at all, Junior Brother Sun!"

Another friend, seemingly enjoying the spectacle, jokingly remarked from the sidelines.

After all, Sun Lian is Sun Qing's younger sister, and now that Sun Lian has been beaten, Sun Qing is so calm.

"What are you worried about? This is the sect's battle arena. As long as you don't die, it's fine."

Sun Qing smiled and tugged at the corners of his mouth, his eyes never leaving Song Wanning as he answered.

The opponent's movement was very strange, as if they were deliberately suppressing it.

The more he looked, the more his brows furrowed.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Senior Sister Sun Lian won't lose. Aren't you just boosting her morale and demoralizing yourselves?"

Li Yu'er was unhappy with their conversation; wasn't this cursing Senior Sister Sun Lian?
Upon hearing this, Sun Qing finally glanced at Li Yu'er.

"Didn't you notice that Song Wanning has been using Lian'er as a practice subject?"

Li Yu'er's cultivation level was no lower than Sun Lian's; she just joined the sect later than them and always called her "Senior Sister."

"What? How is that possible?"

Li Yu'er was immediately startled. She had been so focused on being angry with her friend that she realized Song Wanning was actually using Sun Lian as a practice subject.

Each time the two appeared evenly matched, Song Wanning's strength would rise accordingly whenever Sun Lian put in even more effort, as if everything was pre-planned...

Moreover, it was visibly that Song Wanning's sword dao true realm power was becoming stronger with each iteration...

"That's outrageous! How could she do that..."

Li Yu'er was somewhat discouraged, but she couldn't bring herself to utter any more curses.

Strength comes first, which means that Song Wanning is indeed exceptionally capable, and they have no choice but to acknowledge it.

In the short time it took to exchange words, the battle between Song Wanning and Sun Lian had already reached a fever pitch.

The long whip emitted a red light, and its originally soft silver scales instantly straightened like a spear, with the whip tip wrapped in flames transforming into a fiery spearhead.

The longswords were slightly cold, and the sound of metal clashing against stone shook the battle platform. The surrounding array patterns shimmered and exploded into dazzling fireworks between the two.

"boom--"

The two were forced back by the powerful impact, each retreating to their respective sides.

Sun Lian was exhausted, her face flushed, and her hand holding the whip was trembling slightly.

But Song Wanning remained calm and composed, and the fighting spirit in her eyes made her look extremely beautiful.

Sun Lian harbored a burning rage within her, and her gaze toward Song Wanning grew increasingly fierce.

This person was like her nemesis, always managing to force her back with precise attacks.