Inverse Sword God

Lin Xuan looked at the other self in front of him, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, what is this time? Or a fantasy?

"No, I am you, I really exist!" the figure said slowly.

"Really?" The momentum on Lin Xuan's body suddenly changed, and the sword spirit surrounded him, like a sword god, the strong sword aura cut through the ground and rushed towards the figure with a deep ravine.

The nine spiritual veins in the body resonate, and the pure and thick spiritual power is attached to the sword body, forming a seven-zhang-long sword energy, like a blue-colored sword, slashing towards the phantom.

boom!

On the opposite side, a shocking aura burst out from the body of the figure, as if to cut through the void.

"Sword Intent!" Lin Xuan was moved, he didn't expect that the other party could even do this.

"So strong, this sword intent seems to be stronger than mine!" Lin Xuan whispered, "Could it be the real sword intent?"

His Sword Intent is still at the half-step Sword Intent stage, and the opponent is likely to pass this stage and enter the real Sword Intent stage.

The figure smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and then suddenly fell, the same seven-zhang-long sword qi flew out, but the aura above it was even more severe.

rumbling—

The two swords collided, like a volcano erupting, the air waves rolled, and the invisible energy hit Lin Xuan.

"Phantom Thunder Step!"

Lin Xuan kept beating, and at the same time, his body condensed the red body-protecting sword qi to offset the aftermath of the sword qi.

call!

He landed on the ground, orange light flashing in his eyes, and he looked forward.

There, the figure stood quietly, and the sword intent on his body became stronger.

"Kill!" Without any hesitation, Lin Xuan charged with his sword again. Others have bronze handguards and talismans, and it is not difficult to kill this figure.

But he didn't. He vaguely felt that this figure must be solved with his own strength, otherwise even if he killed him, he might not be able to go out.

Lin Xuan turned into a streak of golden light, approaching in an instant, and came to the front of the phantom, stabbing the red sword in his hand like a thunderbolt.

He used Thunder Sword, and the opponent also used Thunder Sword, not only the same moves, but also stronger than Lin Xuan's.

"Three thorns in the blast!"

Lin Xuan's body moved with the sword and turned into a cyan rainbow, which flew out like a gust of wind, and the figure also flew out and turned into a hurricane.

Ding Ding Ding!

The long swords intersected, and sparks collided in the air. Every time it was sword tip to sword tip, the danger was extreme.

After three collisions, Lin Xuan stepped back decisively.

He found that the figure on the opposite side was too evil. Not only did he use the exact same moves as him, but also the sword intent pressed against him.

"What should I do?" He kept thinking, and the figure on the opposite took the initiative to attack this time.

Lin Xuan confronted the battle, the two of them staggered, turning their eyes, hundreds of moves had passed.

"No!" Lin Xuan avoided the opponent's sword energy, and his body suddenly trembled.

"If the other party's sword intent was stronger than mine, then I would have died long ago. However, the current situation is that none of us can do anything about it!" Lin Xuan's eyes gradually lit up, "I fell into his illusion from the beginning. !"

Inside, the wine master paid close attention to the battle, and when he saw Lin Xuan wake up, a smile appeared on his face.

"Defeat him, and you will be able to condense the true sword intent." The wine master said to himself.

Lin Xuan didn't hear the wine master's words, but his thoughts were the same as the wine master.

"As long as I can condense true sword intent, I can defeat him!" Lin Xuan saw hope, "But how can I condense true sword intent?"

He was stuck for too long at the half-step Sword Intent stage and couldn't break through for a long time.

"The other party has the artistic conception of sword intent, but not the power of sword intent. Maybe I can learn from him." Thinking of this, Lin Xuan attacked again.

This time, in addition to fighting against that figure, Lin Xuan also used his purple spirit pupils and soul power to continuously perceive the sword intent.

Contemplating, verifying, and absorbing, Lin Xuan made rapid progress.

An hour later, the Sword Intent Seed in Lin Xuan's body shone brightly, sending out an earth-shattering aura, and a sword of thunder was looming, stirring the situation in all directions.

Lin Xuan felt a powerful force, as if one look could kill everything.

"Is this the meaning of the sword?" He raised the sword with one hand and pointed at the sky.

With a sword swing, the air in front was evacuated, and the figure seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

The golden sword light was extremely sharp, as if it had cut through the void and slashed through it.

The huge sword mark slashed across the ground, leaving a deep ravine. The figure who looked the same as Lin Xuan, with blood spilling from his eyebrows, fell weakly.

"You... you shouldn't kill me..." the figure said weakly.

"Humph!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, two sword beams shot out of his eyes, piercing him directly.

Bang!

The voice was completely disappointed, the light on his body disappeared, and finally the original shape was revealed.

A wooden man fell to the ground, his head split in half, and golden arcs jumped from the crack.

This battle actually made me realize the true sword intent, which is indeed the road of trial. Lin Xuan is extremely happy, his combat power has improved a lot now, even if he is against Ling Kun, he can directly kill him!

"Let's go, the trial road is not over yet." The wine master reminded.

Lin Xuan nodded and walked towards the door of light.

Swish!

The white light flashed, and the scenery changed again. This is a bluestone path with a vermilion gate in front and various scenery on both sides.

"I leave this level to me." The wine master said, "You do as I say."

Next, Lin Xuan started to move forward under the guidance of the wine master. This process seemed extremely strange to outsiders, but only Lin Xuan knew the thrill of it.

In the end, Lin Xuan passed the bluestone path without any risk and walked into the vermilion gate.

Inside is a hall, supported by four pillars around, and in front of it is a stone statue, proudly independent, although there is no movement, but there is an aura of contempt for the world.

If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would not be able to bear this momentum at all. Fortunately, Lin Xuan understood the sword intent so that he would not be affected.

There is a stone table under the statue, and there are two things on it, one is a stone token, and the other is a key, the size of a palm.

"The stone token should be a status symbol, and the key may be an important clue to open an important place. You should put it away first." The wine master said.

Lin Xuan heard the words and quickly put two things into the storage ring.

"Although I don't know the senior's name, this trial road has indeed benefited the junior a lot." Lin Xuan said sternly, and then he bowed deeply.

"Thank you senior!"

rumbling—

As if feeling Lin Xuan's respect, the tall stone statue was full of aura, as if it had come to life.

"Fate of people..."

A low voice sounded, echoing in the hall, and the air around it froze.

Lin Xuan felt as if he was in the sky, fluttering in the wind.

In his eyes, there is a stalwart figure standing in the void.

The sword is out, the wind is up. Lin Xuan still didn't understand the artistic conception contained in it, but the scene of destroying the sky and destroying the earth shook his heart.

"Fengdi Yijian..." The ethereal voice echoed in his ears.

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