The sudden palm sealed off all of Lin Xuan's paths of retreat.
The fiery red palm print was like a bright red sun, emitting light. An incomparably vast energy pressed down like a mountain.
Relying on the Phantom Thunder Steps, Lin Xuan was unable to dodge this palm.
"I can only use this move." Lin Xuan's eyes flashed. He was going to use a move that he practiced every day but rarely used.
"Falling Star!"
One man and one sword turned into a stream of light, falling like a meteor, dazzling the eyes.
Chi! Bam!
The air exploded as if it had been split in half. The area of fifty feet around them seemed to have become a vacuum.
With a flash of light, the two figures appeared.
From the arm to the chest of the black-clothed martial artist, there was a blood red sword mark. His flesh was twisted, and one could faintly see the white bone.
Lin Xuan's sword had almost split him in half.
The black-clothed man's face was twisted, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. He was once again shocked by the youth in front of him. This time, he had used all of his strength, but his injuries were even more serious than last time!
If this continued, even if he could kill Lin Xuan, he would be seriously injured and die. Facing this calm youth, there was a trace of retreat in his heart.
Lin Xuan was also not in a good state. Although he had successfully stabbed the black-clothed man with his sword, he had also been hit by the fiery red palm. Many of his ribs had been broken, and he had also suffered serious internal injuries.
This was the first time he had felt the threat of death.
Lin Xuan resisted the pain and stood up. The long sword in his hand once again pointed at the black-clothed martial artist. At this time, he could not show weakness. He had to be strong to the end and intimidate the enemy. Otherwise, the black-clothed martial artist would likely attack again.
As expected, seeing Lin Xuan's long sword, the black-clothed martial artist unconsciously took two steps back.
"Fear?" Lin Xuan smiled. He saw fear in the black-clothed martial artist's eyes. A Pulse Condensation Period eighth stage martial artist was afraid of a Pulse Condensation Period sixth stage little brat. No one would believe this, but it really happened to the black-clothed man.
Seeing Lin Xuan's ridicule, the black-clothed martial artist was enraged. He had also discovered his own fear, but compared to his own life, nothing else mattered.
However, Lin Xuan clearly didn't want to let him go. If he went back and attracted even stronger enemies, he would really be dead.
"Don't even think about it. I won't give you the chance to escape." Lin Xuan's body was trembling, but his eyes were as bright as the stars. His aura was like a peerless sword that was about to be unsheathed, revealing its sharpness.
The black-clothed man's pupils suddenly contracted. He was shocked by Lin Xuan's decisiveness, and even more shocked by the aura emanating from his body.
This kind of aura was like a peerless cold light that made his heart tremble.
"Sword Force! And it's far from the entry level! "The black-clothed man didn't have any fighting spirit left. He was like a frightened kitten, his entire body trembling.
The youth in front of him was like an enigma that he couldn't see through. First, his cultivation had skyrocketed, and he had cut off his arm in one strike. Under his full power attack, he had used a stunning sword strike. Finally, he had even released a sword force that was close to the small success stage.
"Run!" This was the black-clothed martial artist's only thought.
Lin Xuan slowly raised the long sword in his hand. The sword essence seed in his body was like a golden sun, radiant for tens of thousands of zhang.
Raising his hand, he drew his sword.
The black-clothed man retreated in despair. He discovered that what Lin Xuan had swung wasn't a long sword, but a divine thunder that descended from the Ninth Heaven. It connected the heavens and the earth, destroying everything.
"Ah!" With a miserable scream, the black-clothed martial artist was struck between his eyebrows. With infinite fear, he crashed to the ground.
Lin Xuan stabbed the long sword into the ground. He couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood. With great difficulty, he walked in front of the black-clothed martial artist and took his storage ring.
This battle was the most thrilling battle he had ever experienced since he started practicing martial arts. He had used up all of his cards, and only then had he managed to kill the black-clothed martial artist.
"Is this the strength of a level eight Pulse Condensation period martial artist?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but think of Zhang Qian. As an elite disciple of a sect, Zhang Qian's strength was likely much higher than the black-clothed martial artist's.
"However, I have the sword essence seed. As long as I can comprehend 10% of it, killing Zhang Qian won't be a problem." Lin Xuan didn't have any fear. Instead, he had a glimmer of anticipation. Only by facing a stronger opponent could he grow faster.
Putting away the long sword, Lin Xuan took out several healing pills. Then, he found a safe place to quietly recover.
The Secret Longevity Art quickly revolved in his body. His seven spirit veins vibrated together, quickly repairing the wounds in his body.
Time flew by. In a flash, a day had passed.
Within Misty Cloud City, Ling Ze anxiously paced around. The black-clothed men he had sent out had already left for an entire day. Even now, there was still no news. This caused him to feel uneasy.
"What am I worried about? How could a mere level six Pulse Condensation period brat escape?" Ling Ze comforted himself.
But as time passed, the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger. "Did that brat really escape?"
From beginning to end, he didn't think that the black-clothed men had been killed. In his opinion, this was simply impossible.
"Forget it, I'll return to the sect and see." In the end, Ling Ze couldn't ignore it. He chose to return to the Profound Sky Sect to check on Lin Xuan's situation.
Half a day later, a ten foot long demonic bird flew in the direction of the Profound Sky Sect with Ling Ze and the two black-clothed martial artists.
…
In the forest, Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes. The wounds in his body had already healed by about seventy to eighty percent. Even his broken bones had been reconnected by the Secret Longevity Art, returning to normal.
This caused him to once again marvel at the miraculous power of the Secret Longevity Art. Among the cultivation methods he knew, there wasn't a single one that could be mentioned in the same breath as the Secret Longevity Art.
Following this, Lin Xuan didn't immediately move. Instead, he recalled yesterday's battle and summarized his experience.
"The Thunder Sword Force is close to initial success. Its power is unimaginable. However, the Thunderclap Sword Art is a bit behind. It can no longer keep up with my strength." Lin Xuan muttered to himself. When he was in the outer sect, the Thunderclap Sword Art was his main attack method. But as his cultivation increased, the incomplete Thunderclap Sword Art could no longer satisfy him.
"The Phantom Thunder Steps still need to be strengthened. The Outer Sky Flying Star is still my last resort." Lin Xuan thought about it and realized that he had too few trump cards.
"When I return this time, I need to choose a few martial arts and improve them all." Lin Xuan stroked his chin. But before that, he had another idea.
Currently, the spiritual energy in his body was of the Thunder Attribute. Originally, he purposely changed it to match the Thunderclap Sword Art. But now that he had the Thunder Sword Intent Seed, his Thunder Attribute spiritual energy seemed a little redundant.
Moreover, he felt that the greatest advantage of the Secret Longevity Art was its ability to integrate all attributes and its terrifying recovery ability. He had already experienced this in the process of healing.
"Can I transfer all the Thunder Attribute in my body to the Sword Intent Seed so that the spiritual energy in my body can return to its normal non-elemental state?" Lin Xuan had an idea and began to try.
First, he activated the Sword Intent Seed and let it release the pressure of the Ninth Heaven Thunder to see if it could attract the Thunder Attribute in his body.
In the next moment, a shocking change occurred in his body.
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