Shen Zhenyi had once said that Zi Ningjun's sword technique used the Ice Flame as its foundation. After introducing the Poison Scripture, it had three colors, dazzling and mysterious.
— But this was not the highest level of the three-colored sword energy.
Only by combining the three colors could one reach the peak. However, this was not only an improvement in martial arts, but also one's own control and understanding of sword intent.
Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long naturally believed that Zi Ningjun would be able to comprehend the wonders of sword intent sooner or later and combine the three-colored sword energy into one.
But they did not expect it to be so fast!
"This woman … is a genius in the world!"
Teacher Guo's eyes shone.
He felt that the Abandoned Sword Villa was in high demand.
Inheritances, genius disciples, everything was there, which was why it had such a good development.
— — More importantly, this new sect was lacking in resources and backing.
— If this inheritance and genius disciple fell into the hands of an old sect, how valuable would it be?
Teacher Guo was secretly tempted and salivated.
The onlookers praised, but as the opponent, Hong Yinlie's expression became more and more solemn — he felt a dull pain in his chest. Using all his strength to summon the biting power of the two lions had restored his strength to its peak, but there was also a great backlash.
— He could not hold on for long in this state.
But … he had to hold on!
He grunted, his face flushed red, and purple blood flowed out of his mouth and nose. He did not dodge and rushed toward Zi Ningjun's sword energy!
Lion Transformation!
In an instant, in everyone's eyes, Hong Yinlie's body seemed to expand, growing a mane and sharp claws. He was so majestic that he wanted to tear the world apart!
"Dual Lion Fusion!"
Zou Yuelong exclaimed.
He did not expect Hong Yinlie to be able to go to this extent!
Hundred Lions Hall's Lion Soul Secret Technique could greatly increase one's strength and speed for a short period of time.
Of course, it would hurt the body afterward, especially because of the problem with Hong Yinlie's dual lion souls. If he forcefully combined them, he would fall seriously ill and even lose his cultivation.
— What kind of danger did Hundred Lions Hall encounter to force them to this extent?
However, since this move was used, both sides must have suffered great losses.
Zou Yuelong's heart tightened, and he could not help but worry for Zi Ningjun.
Zi Ningjun's expression did not change.
"Why bother …"
Her tone was like a sigh, but there was no emotion in it. The sword light of the three colors fused into one gently swiped.
He did it so casually and effortlessly.
— — She had just broken through, but this sword strike seemed to have been tempered for thousands of years.
"This sword …"
Lu Chuanfa frowned and let out a long sigh. He floated up and appeared beside Hong Yinlie like a ghost. With a shake of his sword, he turned into a golden cloud and forcefully separated Lord Zi Ningjun and Hong Yinlie!
Weng!
A violent vibration sounded.
Hong Yinlie and Lord Zi Ningjun both retreated. The two of them attacked each other fiercely, and Lu Chuanfa spat out blood as he was sent flying.
"Junior brother!"
Hong Yinlie let out a miserable cry. His face was pale as he hastily rushed to Lu Chuanfa's side and helped him up. His face was filled with panic.
"Don't worry." Lu Chuanfa straightened his body with difficulty and shook his head while coughing. "It's nothing serious."
He had been keeping his head down all this time, but now he raised his head.
His entire aura changed in an instant.
"This Lu Chuanfa …"
Zou Yuelong frowned.
Lu Chuanfa had always been an insignificant character.
But just now, he was actually able to separate two experts with one sword strike. Although he was injured, it was still thought-provoking.
"We admit defeat for this round."
Lu Chuanfa said lightly.
"Apart from that, we also admit defeat for the elder battle."
"Junior brother!"
Hong Yinlie was anxious. He suddenly straightened his body and spat out a mouthful of blood. He wanted to say something, but Lu Chuanfa waved his hand to stop him.
"Senior brother, since you've given the position of sect master to me, then listen to me."
So what if Hong Yinlie fought with his life on the line and won against Lord Zi Ningjun? The chances of the other two elders winning against Cynanchum Chinense and Princess Long were not high. Since that was the case, it was better to just admit defeat and not waste any effort.
Hong Yinlie was stunned.
He coughed violently and smiled bitterly. "Junior brother, I'm incompetent. I wanted to gain the upper hand and relieve some pressure for you, but unfortunately, I'm not good enough. I still have to rely on you."
It had always been like this.
Hong Yinlie's face was as pale as a corpse's as he faintly sighed, "Back then, during the trial, it was Junior Brother who sacrificed himself to save my life. Now that so many years have passed, I should have long since returned to you what you deserve."
He clapped his hands. With a thunderous sound, two balls of flames shot out from his eyes!
— Lion souls!
From the moment Hong Yinlie made his decision, Lu Chuanfa knew that his senior brother had made up his mind. At this moment, he could only cry and choke on his words.
The two lion souls circled in the air and let out painful cries. Then, as if they were attracted by something, they pounced straight toward Lu Chuanfa!
Boom!
With another boom, the dust settled. Lu Chuanfa stood on the ground. The two lion souls had entered his head and disappeared without a trace.
His expression was still a little dazed.
"How … how is this possible?"
Master Guo was the first to cry out.
The inheritance of the Hundred Lions Hall had always been based on obtaining the lion souls in one trial. He had never heard of lion souls that could be exchanged. If it was possible, the allocation of resources and the cultivation of disciples of the Hundred Lions Hall would have been much better than this mess.
— Now, Hong Yinlie gave the hundred lion souls to Lu Chuanfa?
— That's why he became the Sect Master?
What was going on?
Zou Yuelong rolled his eyes and said with a frown, "Could it be that the one who obtained the two lion souls in the trial of the Hundred Lions Hall was Lu Chuanfa and not Hong Yinlie? Did Lu Chuanfa lend the lion souls to Hong Yinlie? Otherwise, how could the violent lion souls enter Lu Chuanfa's body so easily? "
After losing the hundred lion souls, Hong Yinlie became extremely weak, as if he had aged ten years in an instant. He said with a bitter smile, "You're right. The one who obtained the hundred lion souls was my junior brother Lu Chuanfa. I was the one who occupied the Sect Master position for so many years … "
Now that things had come to this, he did not hide it anymore and told them everything that had happened that year.
"During the trial, I was too greedy and could not subdue my inner demons. When I was guiding the lion souls into my body, something went wrong and I almost died."
The trial of the Hundred Lions Hall itself was extremely dangerous. Even if Hong Yinlie was an elite candidate, there was still the risk of dying.
"Under such circumstances, in order to save me, my junior brother could only forcefully suppress the lion souls in his body and devour the second one …"
Originally, in the trial of the Hundred Lions Hall, obtaining one lion soul would allow one to break through to the fourth level of the True God Realm and become the Sect Master. Lu Chuanfa had already completed his mission. If he was ruthless, he could naturally abandon Hong Yinlie.
But he chose to save him.
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