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Chapter 175

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An Lin also saw the cracked crystal, and he stood rooted to the spot, stupefied.

Did he do it? I think he did it …

But why did it crack? He didn't say that it would crack!

Then, he saw Jiang Yanan, who had tears in his eyes. He instantly felt guilty and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang Yanan. I really didn't do it on purpose. I didn't think that such a powerful sword intent would result in this … "

Hearing An Lin's apology, Jiang Yanan, who was on the verge of breaking down, almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

On the drill ground, the imperial disciples all came to their senses and came to a sudden realization. So, if one's sword intent was too powerful, the intent realm crystal would crack!

Su Xin also nodded thoughtfully. It seemed like this was the only explanation for what had just happened.

But in this case, Jiang Yanan's sword intent hadn't cracked the crystal, but An Lin's sword intent had. Didn't this mean that the final victor of this battle was … An Lin?!

Jiang Yanan also realized this problem.

The situation gradually spiraled out of control. Everyone on the drill ground had already started discussing spiritedly.

Some Green Wood Imperial Family disciples looked at An Lin with fervent eyes, as if they were witnessing the birth of a new legend.

Some disciples even looked suspiciously at Jiang Yanan, suspecting that he was a fake …

Jiang Yanan, who had never tasted defeat, had never been in such a situation before.

Was he really going to lose to a cultivator of the Spirit Nurturing Stage who was just passing by?

If news of this got out, how could he, God Jiang, continue living?

No … I can't let this happen!

Jiang Yanan took a deep breath, and a refreshing smile once again appeared on his face. He said gently to An Lin, "Mr. An Lin, you don't need to apologize. This is actually my mistake. This intent realm crystal has been in disrepair for many years, and it has already reached the point where it should be discarded."

An Lin blinked. "Is that so?"

Jiang Yanan said loudly, "Of course. Do you know why I didn't dare to use my full strength during the battle? It was because I was afraid that it would shatter!"

As he said this, he punched the intent realm crystal.

Boom! The crystal shattered with a loud bang, transforming into shards that glowed with a white light.

The ground was littered with crystal shards, and his heart was also shattered into pieces …

"Look, it can't take it anymore …"

"Let's consider this battle a draw. Let's fight again another day!"

Jiang Yanan squeezed out a smile and said to An Lin.

An Lin pointed at the shattered crystals on the floor. "In other words … I don't need to compensate you with anything, right?"

The sorrow in Jiang Yanan's heart flowed like a river when he heard this. However, there was a smile on his face. "You must be joking, Fellow Daoist An Lin. This was my mistake. How could I let you compensate me?"

An Lin looked at Jiang Yanan gratefully. "Brother Jiang is such a good person!"

Realization dawned on all the disciples in the martial arts arena. So it was all the crystal's fault, causing Jiang Yanan to not dare to use his full strength. But even so, he still determined that his battle with An Lin was a draw.

As expected of the number one sword immortal prodigy of the Purple Star State.

Just like that, Jiang Yanan once again received everyone's reverent gazes.

He stood in the middle of the crowd with his hands clasped behind his back and a warm smile on his face.

A light breeze blew over from an unknown source, causing his snow-like hair to flutter in the wind. He appeared graceful and ethereal.

This sparring of sword intent would eventually become a legend in the Purple Star State: the birth of a new generation Sword Immortal, An Lin. The number one Sword Immortal, Jiang Yanan, was like a spring breeze and rain.

Just like that, An Lin was invited off the stage by Jiang Yanan.

Although Jiang Yanan's heart was bleeding, he still had to continue teaching. Thus, he continued to lecture on the techniques of sword intent and how to use it.

Instruct An Lin on the spot? If An Lin was an ordinary Spirit Nurturing cultivator, he might have done so. But now, he really didn't have the face to do such a thing.

An Lin returned to Su Qianyun's side and breathed a sigh of relief.

This passerby was really full of twists and turns. He went too far and broke the intent realm crystal. He thought that he would have to pay spirit stones.

Thankfully, Jiang Yanan was a good person who was understanding and understanding …

Just this alone gave An Lin a very good impression of him!

"Classmate An Lin, your swordsmanship has become so powerful. In the future, if I encounter any problems I don't understand in the way of the sword, will I be able to come and ask you?" A soft and mellow voice sounded in his ear again, causing his heart to soften and feel comfortable.

An Lin looked toward Su Qianyun and saw her breathtakingly beautiful features. There was an expression of reverence on her face as she gazed at him with her vibrant, bright blue eyes.

My God … She's so beautiful and adorable!

An Lin blushed and averted his gaze. He scratched his head sheepishly. "Hehe, of course you can come and ask me. Classmates should help each other …"

It had to be said, the feeling of being worshipped as a Sword Immortal was really exhilarating!

He was very glad that his swordsmanship had reached a certain level. Fortunately, the system's moves weren't like the Six Bricks of the War God. Otherwise, the feeling of exhilaration would definitely be much lower.

For example, a conversation with Su Qianyun might very well become, "Classmate An Lin, your brick is really powerful. In the future, if I want to carry bricks, can I come and ask you how to smash the back of someone's head with a brick?"

Listen … This feeling of exhilaration and pretentiousness had instantly dropped by several levels!

Just as he was feeling a bit bashful and smug at the same time, Su Xin also walked over. "Mr. An Lin is truly a dragon among men. Your profound attainments in the Dao of the Sword are truly admirable!"

"You flatter me, Fellow Su Xin, you flatter me …" An Lin waved his hand in embarrassment.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his mind. "Fellow cultivator An Lin, I have something to discuss with you in private."

This voice was transmitted to his mind by Su Xin's Secret Sound Transmission.

Hearing this, An Lin felt a little uneasy. He didn't understand what was so secretive about, but he still nodded and replied with Secret Sound Transmission, "Fellow cultivator Su Xin, please speak."

"Fellow cultivator An Lin, are you close to Yun Le? From what I remember, she almost never interacted with other unfamiliar men, and she would never personally bring them into the palace. "Su Xin's indifferent voice sounded again.

Hearing this, An Lin's heart trembled.

Could it be that Su Xin specifically came to warn him?

Or could it be … that this was an Asura Field from her brother's interrogation?

His thoughts quickly turned, but he didn't deny it. Instead, he continued to transmit his voice and honestly replied, "Yes, she and I can be considered relatively good friends."

Su Xin's voice sounded again. "Then do you want to pursue her?"

Hearing this, An Lin's body trembled.

F * ck! Such a direct question, can't you be more tactful!?

Of course, he honestly replied, "I don't want to! We are just ordinary friends! "

A sis-con was a terrifying existence. If he answered "I want to pursue her" … An Lin felt that he wouldn't be able to walk out of the Green Wood Palace. Perhaps he would become a pile of spring mud that nourished all living things.

"Hmm … why don't you reconsider? In terms of appearance, Yun Le is unparalleled. In terms of talent, she has even received the approval of a True God. Moreover, she is so pure and kind. Where can I find such a good girl? "Su Xin's voice sounded again.

"Yes, don't worry, I won't pursue her … wait!" Halfway through his sentence, An Lin's pupils shrank. He rubbed his ears and stared at Su Xin in a daze.

Did … did I hear wrong?

Why do I feel like something is wrong …

"Fellow cultivator Su Xin … you mean … you want me to pursue your sister?" An Lin's breathing quickened and he asked with uncertainty.

Su Xin smiled lightly. "Yes, do you want to pursue her or not? If you do … I can help you! "

Even take the initiative to help? Hearing this, An Lin's body swayed.

Awesome, my brother! … Pui! Awesome, Su Qianyun's brother!

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