Lin Xuan looked at the other self in front of him, and his mouth slightly raised. What was this time? Is it still a illusion?
"No, I am you, it really exists!" the figure said slowly.
"Is that true?" Lin Xuan's aura suddenly changed, surrounded by sword intent, as if the sword god had a strong sword energy cut through the ground and rushed towards the figure with a deep gully.
Nine spiritual veins in the body resonate, and the pure and thick spiritual power attached to the sword body, forming a seven-meter-long sword energy, like a blue color, slashing towards the phantom.
boom!
Opposite, a shocking aura also rushed out of the figure's body, as if it was about 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, "Is it the real sword intent?"
His sword intent is still in the stage of half-step sword intent, and the other party may have passed this stage and entered the real sword intent stage.
The figure smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and then fell suddenly. The sword energy, which was also seven feet long, flew out, but the aura on it was even more fierce.
Boom-
The two sword energy collided like a volcano erupting, with air waves rolling, and invisible energy hitting Lin Xuan.
"Phantom Thunder Step!"
Lin Xuan kept beating, and at the same time, a red sword energy was condensed from his body to offset the aftermath of the sword energy.
call!
He floated to the ground, his eyes flashing with orange light, looking forward.
There, the figure stood quietly, and the sword intent on his body became stronger.
"Kill!" Lin Xuan raised his sword and rushed over again without any hesitation. He had bronze guards and talisman paper, so it was 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 was killed, he might not be able to go out.
Lin Xuan turned into a golden light and arrived in an instant. He came to the phantom. The red flame sword in his hand stabbed out like thunder suddenly appeared.
He used the Lei Dong Sword Technique, and the other party also used the Lei Dong Sword Technique. Not only did he move, he was also more powerful than Lin Xuan's.
"Three thrusts of the wind!"
Lin Xuan's body moved with the sword and turned into a green rainbow, flying out like a storm, and the figure also flew out, turning into a hurricane.
Ding Ding Ding!
The long swords intersect and sparks collide in the air. Every time the sword tip is the tip of the sword, which is extremely dangerous.
After three collisions, Lin Xuan decisively retreated.
He found that the figure on the other side was too evil. Not only did the moves he used were exactly the same as his, but the sword intent also pressed him down.
"What should I do?" He kept thinking, and the figure opposite him took the initiative to attack.
Lin Xuan faced the battle, and the two of them had intertwined their bodies, and their eyes turned, hundreds of moves had passed.
"No!" Lin Xuan avoided the other party's sword energy and his body suddenly trembled.
"If the opponent's sword intent is stronger than me, then I would have died long ago. But now, the situation is that none of us can do anything to each other!" Lin Xuan's eyes gradually shining, "I was hit by his illusion from the beginning
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Inside his body, Jiu Ye was closely watching the battle. When he saw Lin Xuan awakening, a smile appeared on his face.
"You can condense the true sword intent if you defeat him." Jiu Ye said to himself.
Lin Xuan didn't hear what Jiu Ye said, but his thoughts were the same as Jiu Ye.
"As long as I can condense the true sword intent, I can defeat him!" Lin Xuan saw hope, "But how can I condense the true sword intent?"
He stuck in the half-step sword intent stage for too long and could not break through for a long time.
"The other party has the artistic conception of sword intent, but it does not have the power of sword intent. Maybe I can understand it from him." Thinking of this, Lin Xuan attacked again.
This time, in addition to fighting with the figure, Lin Xuan also used his purple spiritual pupils and soul power to constantly understand the sword intent.
By exploring, verifying, and absorbing, Lin Xuan made rapid progress.
An hour later, the sword intent seeds in Lin Xuan's body shone brightly and emitted a shocking aura. A thunder sword appeared and faintly stirred up the storm and clouds around him.
Lin Xuan felt a powerful force, as if a look of eyes could kill everything.
"Is this the sword intent?" He raised the sword with one hand and pointed at the sky slantedly.
With a sword, the air in front of him was drained, and the figure seemed to be stationary and could not move.
The golden sword light was extremely sharp, as if it had cut through the void and slashed past.
The huge sword marks streaked across the earth, leaving deep ravines. The figure that looked the same as Lin Xuan had blood flowing out from the eyebrows and fell down weakly.
"You...you shouldn't have killed me..." the figure said weakly.
"Hmph!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, two sword lights shot out from his eyes, directly piercing him through.
Bang!
The voice was completely disappointed, and the light on his body disappeared, and finally revealed its true form.
A wooden man fell to the ground, his head cracked in half, and a golden arc of electric leaps at the crack.
This battle actually made me realize the true sword intent, which is worthy of being the road to trial. Lin Xuan was extremely happy. His combat power has improved a lot now, and even if he faces Ling Kun, he can kill him directly!
"Let's go, the trial road is not over yet." Jiu Ye reminded.
Lin Xuan nodded and walked towards the Light Gate.
Swish!
The white light flashed and the scenery changed again. This was a bluestone path with a vermilion gate in front of it and various scenery on both sides.
"I'm leaving this level to me," said the wine master, "You do what I said."
Next, Lin Xuan began to move forward under the guidance of the wine master. This process seemed extremely strange to outsiders, but only Lin Xuan knew the thrillingness.
Finally, Lin Xuan passed the bluestone path without any danger and walked into the vermilion gate.
There is a hall inside, surrounded by four pillars. In front of it is a stone statue, proud and independent. Although there is no movement, it has a momentum that looks down on the world.
If it were an ordinary person, he might not be able to withstand this momentum at all. Fortunately, Lin Xuan could not be affected by the sword intent.
There is a stone table under the stone statue, with two things on it, one is a stone token, and the other is a key, the size of a palm.
"That stone token should be a symbol of identity, and that key may be an important clue to opening an important place. You can put it away first." said the wine master.
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan quickly put two things into the storage ring.
"Although I don't know the name of my senior, this trial path has indeed benefited a lot from the younger generation." Lin Xuan said seriously, and then he bowed deeply.
"Thank you senior!"
Boom-
It seemed as if I felt Lin Xuan's respect, and the tall stone statue surging, as if I came to life.
"A person with destiny..."
A low voice rang out, echoing in the hall, and the air around it solidified.
Lin Xuan felt as if he had come to the high altitude and fluttered in the wind.
In his eyes, there was a majestic figure standing in the void.
The sword came out and the wind blew. Lin Xuan didn't understand the artistic conception contained in it, but the scene of destruction shocked his heart.
"The Emperor of Wind..." The ethereal voice echoed in his ears.
A sword says fresh
Chapter completed!