"Our Eldest Senior Sister Lin Wanqing is here, as well as Killing God Lin Qin's younger sister. If you don't have the power to protect yourself, you won't be able to stand firm here. Moreover, if you want to win the competition, you can only move aside!"
Although everyone was very envious, as members of the Lin Family, they had lived for a long time. How could they not know the cruelty of this competition? How could they not know how difficult it was to win the first round?
If it was Xiaoxiao, then so be it!
Everyone had seen Xiaoxiao's performance. No matter what kind of monster was sent flying with a slap, she still obtained the treasure in the end. If it was someone else, such as Lin Wanqing, it would be very difficult or simply impossible to do this.
In a world not far from Lin Xiaoxiao's world, Lin Wanqing was looking at a Sword Cultivator.
Lin Wanqing was a person with considerable perseverance. No matter what it was, she would put 100% of her strength and spirit into it. She strived to do her best.
In this world, she constantly broke through her strength and grew bit by bit.
Although a day had passed in the outside world, it was unknown how much time had passed in the world controlled by Lin Zitan. Lin Wanqing, who already had the cultivation of a half-step Saint, was fighting against the guardian of this world.
"Come! Defeat me! Then you can go out of this world and win! Otherwise, you can forfeit and end this competition. " The Sword Cultivator looked at Lin Wanqing indifferently. The sword intent between his eyebrows scattered in all directions, splitting the surrounding space and forming streams of air.
"Impossible!" Lin Wanqing refused without even thinking about it. "I can't lose here. I want to prove that as long as I have the ability, as long as I have the talent, I can break fate and all the rules. For this, I must win all the way. I can't lose, and I can't."
Lin Wanqing also had a cold expression. She slowly pulled out the long sword at her waist and pointed it into the distance. In a split second, sword intent soared into the sky. Lin Wanqing's unyielding spirit allowed her to comprehend one thing in Lin Zitan's world. That was fighting, that was fighting, that was freedom.
Freedom Sword Will!
Lin Wanqing, who had pursued freedom all her life, hadn't reached it yet. However, it was because of this desire that Lin Wanqing's sword intent reached freedom. As soon as the Freedom Sword Will was unleashed, the entire world shook.
"Let me end this sword! My father! I definitely won't obediently listen to your orders. I have my own life. I want to find the person who killed my mother! "Lin Wanqing silently thought. She waved her sword. This sword contained Lin Wanqing's everything, her love, and her hatred.
This sword strike brought along the Freedom Sword Intent, striking against the world's barrier and the body of the sword cultivator before it.
"Good good good! Good sword! It's even better!! " The swordsman nodded and drew his sword in an instant. However, his sword was not a tangible sword, but a sword in his heart, a sword in his soul.
The moment the sword appeared, the sword cultivator's soul seemed to have left his body and rushed towards Lin Wanqing. He ignored Lin Wanqing's Freedom Sword Intent. He ignored the sword that held Lin Wanqing's everything. He charged straight to Lin Wanqing's side before faintly dissipating.
There was a flash of light!
Lin Wanqing was the second person to appear. She stood behind Xiaoxiao, and the first person was Xiaoxiao.
At this moment, Xiaoxiao was still wondering if there was any difference between the world created by Lin Zitan and the outside world. If it was a world of time, then it was as if Lin Xiaoxiao had returned to the past. In that case, the things that Lin Xiaoxiao had obtained could be used. If there was only a sword that was worth five cents, then Lin Xiaoxiao would suffer a great loss!
At this moment, Lin Wanqing suddenly appeared behind Lin Xiaoxiao, causing Lin Xiaoxiao to jump up in fright. The weapon in her hand also fell to the ground, emitting a solid sound of impact.
"Hey! Is this woman a ghost? Why did he appear behind me out of the blue? 'Are you going to eat me?' Ah ah ah ah ah! I bit you! "Xiaoxiao bared her fangs and brandished her claws. She was obviously frightened!
However, Lin Wanqing didn't care about Lin Xiaoxiao. Instead, she squatted down and picked up Lin Xiaoxiao's sword.
"I see … I see … The so-called sword is not a sword, but the so-called sword is a sword. What is the sword intent? What is the sword? What is the illusory and real? What is illusory and what is real? "
"I understand! I understand now! I understand now! Thank you, Sword Cultivator, for allowing me to comprehend this extremely important sword. Heart Sword, the power of the heart. The greater the heart, the stronger the sword. The power of the Heart Sword is the power of a Saint! I, Lin Wanqing, will eventually become a saint! "
"Pa!" Xiaoxiao snatched the sword from Lin Wanqing's hand and placed it in her own hand. "Bullshit! You think you can break through just by casually snatching my things? A Saint? What is it that can beat me? Stop joking around! This is something that can be bought with money. I won't give it to you. Goodbye! "
Xiaoxiao angrily made a face at Lin Wanqing and left with large strides.
"Hey …" Lin Wanqing stretched out her hand to grab the sword. However, Lin Wanqing suddenly realized that she couldn't touch the space where Lin Xiaoxiao was. Even though Lin Wanqing was a Saint, the power of the Heart Sword couldn't reach Xiaoxiao even if it wanted to break through her body. Moreover, Lin Wanqing actually had a feeling. This Xiaoxiao's side was like a huge fortress. Lin Wanqing couldn't break through it with her strength.
Even if Lin Wanqing wanted the sword, she could only stare blankly as Xiaoxiao left.
"Sword … Heart Sword … No, I have to ask. No matter the price, I have to get it. Even if I have to serve her. " Ruthlessness flashed in Lin Wanqing's eyes. She remembered that this Xiaoxiao was the Xiaoxiao that her father had asked her to serve.
Lin Wanqing, who originally yearned for freedom, wasn't willing. She was a million times unwilling. However, this Xiaoxiao had the key to becoming a Saint. Lin Wanqing didn't have to condescend again.
Speaking of this, the so-called freedom was just something that didn't exist. True freedom was to find a place that belonged to oneself in a world that was full of restrictions. It was to find the meaning of one's existence.
Freedom was actually the freedom of the heart.
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