Lin Xuan looked at his other self in front of him and smirked. What is it this time? Was it still an illusion?
"No, I am you. I really exist!" the figure said slowly.
"Is that so?" Lin Xuan's aura suddenly changed. Sword intent surrounded him, making him look like a sword god. A powerful sword aura cut through the ground and rushed towards the figure.
The nine spiritual veins in his body resonated. Pure spiritual energy was attached to the sword, forming a seven-meter-long sword aura that slashed towards the figure.
Boom!
On the other side, a shocking aura also rushed out of the figure, as if it was going to cut through the void.
"Sword intent!" Lin Xuan was shocked. He didn't expect the other party to know this as well.
"So strong. This sword intent seems to be even stronger than mine!" Lin Xuan whispered. "Could it be true sword intent?"
His sword intent was still at the half-step sword intent stage, but the other party had probably passed this stage and entered the true sword intent stage.
The figure smiled and raised his right hand. Then, he suddenly slashed down. A seven-meter-long sword aura flew out, but the aura on it was even sharper.
Rumble —
The two sword auras collided. Like a volcano erupting, the air waves rolled and the invisible energy hit Lin Xuan.
"Phantom Thunder Step!"
Lin Xuan kept jumping. At the same time, a red protective sword aura condensed on his body to offset the aftershock of the sword aura.
Whoosh!
He floated to the ground. Orange light flashed in his eyes as he looked forward.
There, the figure stood quietly. The sword intent on him was even stronger.
"Kill!" Lin Xuan didn't hesitate and rushed over again with his sword. He had bronze gauntlets and talismans. It wouldn't be difficult to kill this figure.
However, he didn't. He faintly felt that he had to use his own strength to kill this figure. Otherwise, even if he killed it, he might not be able to walk out.
Lin Xuan turned into a golden light and arrived in front of the figure in an instant. The red flame sword in his hand pierced out like Thunder.
He used the Thunder Sword Technique, but the other party also used it. Not only were the moves the same, but the power was also stronger than Lin Xuan's.
"Three Gale Thrusts!"
Lin Xuan's body moved along with his sword, turning into a green rainbow that flew out like a gust of wind. That figure also flew out, turning into a hurricane.
Ding ding ding!
The long swords clashed, creating sparks in the air. Every time, the tip of the sword clashed against the tip of the sword. It was extremely dangerous.
After three clashes, Lin Xuan decisively retreated.
He realized that the figure in front of him was too strange. Not only did he use the same moves as him, but his sword intent was also superior to his.
"What should I do?" He kept thinking. This time, the figure opposite him took the initiative to attack.
Lin Xuan met the attack head-on. Their figures intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, over a hundred moves had been exchanged.
"Something's not right!" Lin Xuan dodged his opponent's Sword Qi, but his body suddenly trembled.
"If his sword intent was stronger than mine, I would have died long ago. But, the situation now is that neither of us can do anything to the other! "Lin Xuan's eyes gradually lit up." I have been under his illusion since the beginning! "
Inside his body, Wine Lord was paying close attention to this battle. 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." Wine Lord said to himself.
Lin Xuan did not hear Wine Lord's words, but his thoughts were the same as Wine Lord's.
"As long as I can condense the true sword intent, I will be able to defeat him!" Lin Xuan saw hope. "But how can I condense the true sword intent?"
He had been stuck at the half-step sword intent stage for too long, and could not break through for too long.
"My opponent has the concept of sword intent, but he does not have the power of sword intent. Maybe I can comprehend it from him." Thinking of this, Lin Xuan attacked again.
This time, other than fighting with the figure, Lin Xuan also used his Purple Spirit Eyes and soul force to comprehend the sword intent.
Analyzing, verifying, and absorbing, Lin Xuan improved rapidly.
Two hours later, the sword intent seed in Lin Xuan's body shone brightly, releasing a shocking aura. A Sword of Thunder was faintly discernible, stirring up the wind and clouds.
Lin Xuan felt a powerful force, as if he could destroy everything with a single glance.
"Is this sword intent?" He raised the sword with one hand and pointed it at the sky.
With a swing of the sword, the air in front of him was sucked away, and the figure seemed to be fixed, unable to move.
The golden sword light was extremely sharp, as if it could cut open the void, and slashed through.
A huge sword mark cut across the ground, leaving a deep ravine. The figure that looked like Lin Xuan, with blood flowing out from between his eyebrows, fell down powerlessly.
"You … you shouldn't have killed me …" The figure said weakly.
"Hmph!" Lin Xuan snorted, and two sword lights shot out from his eyes, directly piercing through the figure.
Bang!
The figure was completely disappointed, and the light on his body disappeared, revealing his original form.
A wooden figure fell to the ground, its head split in half, with golden arcs of electricity jumping around the cracks.
This battle actually allowed me to comprehend the true sword intent, as expected of the trial road. Lin Xuan was extremely happy. His battle power had increased by a large margin, and even if he were to face Ling Kun, he would be able to kill him directly!
"Let's go, the trial road isn't over yet." Wine Lord reminded him.
Lin Xuan nodded, and walked towards the light door.
Swish!
A white light flashed, and the scenery changed again. This was a bluestone path, and in front of it was a vermillion door, with various sceneries on both sides.
"Leave this to me." Wine Lord said, "Just do as I say."
Next, Lin Xuan began to move forward under the guidance of Wine Lord. This process might seem strange to outsiders, but only Lin Xuan knew the thrill.
Finally, Lin Xuan passed through the bluestone path without any mishaps, and walked through the vermillion door.
Inside was a large hall, supported by four pillars. In front of it was a stone statue, standing proudly. Although it didn't move, it had an aura of disdain for the world.
If it was an ordinary person, they wouldn't be able to withstand this aura. Fortunately, Lin Xuan had comprehended the sword intent, so he wasn't affected.
Under the stone statue was a stone table, and on it were two items. One was a stone token, and the other was a palm-sized key.
"That stone token should be a status symbol, and that key could be an important clue to open an important place. Keep it first." Wine Lord said.
Hearing this, Lin Xuan quickly put the two items into his storage ring.
"Although I don't know senior's name, this trial road has indeed benefited me greatly." Lin Xuan said seriously, and then he bowed deeply.
"Thank you, senior!"
Rumble —
As if sensing Lin Xuan's respect, the tall stone statue's aura surged, as if it had come to life.
"Fated one …"
A deep voice rang out, reverberating in the hall. The surrounding air seemed to have frozen.
Lin Xuan felt as if he was in the air, floating with the wind.
In front of him, there was a majestic figure standing in the void.
The sword was drawn, and the wind rose. Lin Xuan didn't understand the concept behind it, but the scene of destruction shook his soul.
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