Chapter 138: A Shocking Sword Strike

  Small; come out.

  Peng

  A loud noise

  Ling Luo's sword tip directly pierced Xi's body. The sword shadow slowly converged into a slender and exquisite long sword that fell in front of Xi's chest.

  But it didn't even penetrate

  His body shot out like a meteor towards the back, and in an instant he was already outside the arena, heavily falling to the ground.

  On the ground, he rolled around for a week, and suddenly, with a loud shout, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his chest. His eyes were filled with terror as he stared at Ling Luo on the stage.

  "If it wasn't for the Golden Armor, I would have lost my life this time." Xi's mind turned and he coughed several times in a row, his face deathly pale. He slowly got up from the ground.

  Standing on the stage, Ling Luo looked at Xi with a calm gaze. In his heart, he was also surprised that Xi's body was wearing an armor that made him immune to swords and guns. This sword of mine was given by Bai Jue... although it's not a treasured sword that can cut through iron like mud... but it's ten times stronger than ordinary swords. Adding my strength... I couldn't even penetrate the treasure armor on his body.

  "Now he has fallen under the stage, and I can't continue to chase and kill. Moreover, the spiritual power released from the Gathering Spirit Cave has also been completely exhausted due to that one sword just now." Xia Yan's eyes suddenly flashed.

  "Huh? That sword just now."

  His eyebrows were tightly furrowed as he concentrated on recalling the sword move he had just made.

  But ?? He actually couldn't recall. That one sword was like a dreamy existence, no matter what, he didn't know how to wield that one sword.

  "What's going on? I just used it with my own hands, and now I've forgotten." Xia Yan shook his head abruptly, looking around at the crowd in the room, all of whom had question marks in their minds.

  Forget it, let's leave first and talk about it later. The Holy Emperor must know the reason. Lingluo Jie?? Now Ran Li's spiritual power is exhausted, hurry back to recover your inner strength." Xia Yan's gaze turned to Yafen, who was now staring blankly.

  Yafen's slender body trembled slightly as she regained her composure from the shock and stepped onto the stage with a gentle tread.

  Up until now, everyone in the four-week room still hasn't woken up and is still immersed in the exchange between Ling Luo and Xi.

  Ladies and gentlemen

  Yafen stepped onto the stage after Fubon won this challenge match is Ling Luo

  When Yafen Cao Bu was in a state of chaos, Xi took advantage of the situation and quietly slipped away.

  Xia Yan didn't leave the Extreme Challenge venue immediately, but instead returned to the contestant rest room to let his internal energy recover a bit. He also waited for Yafen to bring over the gold coins and huge reward he had won.

  About the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Yafen still hadn't arrived. The master of the Holy Temple and six other temple attendants had already arrived.

  Xia Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he looked at these few people.

  Haha, Lingluo sir, this is our Five Waters City Temple Master An Kuo and the others are temple attendants. Today's match between you and Xi was truly exciting!" Li Tianlun exclaimed with a wink of his eye as he spoke to Xia Yan.

  "I've seen Master Tang" Xia Yan had already stood up and slightly bowed at this time.

  "Mr. Ling Luo doesn't have to be so polite, sir is already a strong master in the realm of spiritual masters, and we are just the same, but why does Mr. always wear a mask?"

  An Kuang Tang's eyes shone brightly as he looked at Xia Yan, his voice low but full of energy.

  I won't deceive you, I've just entered the realm of a spiritual master. Moreover, my internal energy hasn't fully transformed into spiritual energy, so I'm not a true spiritual master yet. As for why I wear this mask all the time, it's because I don't want any unnecessary trouble to affect my cultivation." Xia Yan said in his hoarse voice, shaking his head slowly.

  Even in front of the master of the temple who dominated the entire Shenshui City, Xia Yan was not arrogant or flustered. Although he clearly felt the majesty and demeanor of the temple master, Xia Yan did not show any weakness.

  In Xia Yanxin's heart, he had always been thinking that it wouldn't be long before he could challenge the current Saint Temple Master and become the new Saint Temple Master.

  The Temple Master is a capable person who resides there. As long as you have confidence in yourself, you can pass the assessment and challenge the Temple Master. If the challenge is successful, you can become the new Temple Master, which is the norm of Dragon's 6. The Temple Lord and even the Holy Emperor are also replaceable.

  Haha! So that's how it is!" An Ke said with a chuckle, his whiskers twitching slightly as he flashed a glance at Ling Luo. "Mr. Ling, just now when we saw you and Xi exchange blows, the final sword move you made was truly astonishing, capable of moving heaven and earth, and making ghosts and gods weep! I don't know which secret manual that sword belongs to."

  This is what An Guo was most curious about

  That! The power of the sword is not something that a human-level secret manual can possess. However, it's said that Ling Luo, who has just entered the realm of spiritual masters, can learn heavenly and divine level secret manuals. Even An Kuang cannot believe it.

  The more profound the secret manual is, the more it needs to be supported by a strong spiritual power. This is an unchangeable iron law. Unless it's a legendary special manual, it won't be restricted by this iron law.

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  The sixth floor of the Extreme Challenge Hall was instantly filled with a vast array of swords, every single gap and crevice having a sharp sword flashing with cold light.

  In his eyes, there were sword lights everywhere in front of him. Although he clearly saw that Xia Yan had simply stood with the long sword in his hand and hadn't even attacked, yet his instincts told him that there were intimidating swords all around his body. These swords had already tightly encircled him, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't avoid being attacked by the sword energy.

  "What's going on?" Xi's heart was shaken as if a thunderbolt had exploded in his body.

  Just now, Ling Luo was grabbed by him and almost fell off the stage, but now Ling Luo seems to have changed into a completely different person. Such strength, even if it's a spiritual master, is probably not possible.

  Xi? Isn't it that he hasn't fought against a spiritual master before, but at the same time, he himself is also a spiritual master, so naturally, he understands the strength of a spiritual master?? However, his current feeling is ten times more terrifying than when facing an enemy in the spiritual realm.

  The crystal room's temple master and several temple attendants also looked surprised

  They were all strong in the realm of spiritual masters, and their senses of external objects were ten times more acute than those of ordinary people. As soon as this vast and overwhelming sword energy appeared, they clearly sensed it.

  Such sword energy shouldn't be something a future strong expert can grasp.

  Not to mention the strong people of the future, even if they were spiritual masters, it would be impossible for them to possess such sword energy.

  Everyone's eyes widened as they stared at Ling Luo, but Ling Luo remained standing still and quietly on the stage, as if she had already merged with the space. Although she was standing there, it was as if her presence made it impossible for people's gazes to capture or lock onto her.

  The Westerner, who had been ready to launch an attack, suddenly froze in place. His eyes were fixed on Ling Luo, his mind reeling with shock and confusion. The sly smile that had previously been plastered on his face was now completely frozen in place, not a hint of smugness remaining.

  At this time, Xia Yan only felt that all the meridians in his body had completely merged and connected, with 108 martial arts meridians unobstructed for the first time. The Ling Luo Jie and Ju Ling Xue produced a strange resonance, and under this mysterious power, the Ju Ling Xue continued to transform itself. At this point, it had turned grayish-white in color. Originally, the Ju Ling Xue should have been black, but now it had turned grayish-white.

  The transformed Jiling Cave is more closely connected to Xia Yan's meridians. The spiritual energy emanating from the Jiling Cave can quickly reach every place in all the meridians in an instant. However, the spiritual energy within his body is not strong, and Xia Yan's internal force converted into spiritual energy is not much.

  In Xia Yan's mind, one after another strange martial arts moves appeared. Xia Yan was completely unable to control what he thought of, and these sword moves seemed to emerge out of thin air.

  And Xia Yan's current posture is exactly what suddenly appeared in his mind

  The second floor of the Quiet Extreme Challenge Arena was filled with people staring at Xia Yan, holding their breath.

  Even the sound of heartbeat can be heard clearly.

  Finally Xia Yan spoke up

  In everyone's line of sight, Xia Yan's body made a strange pose. This pose caused Xia Yan's body to gradually retreat under everyone's eyelids.

  In the gaze of the crowd, it seemed that only a slender sword emitting a cold glow was left standing in the place where Ben Xiaoyan once stood.

  "Hummingbird?"

  A sword hum suddenly rang out in the silent first floor hall.

  The long sword then slowly moved westward and struck.

  The speed wasn't fast but the suffocating feeling made even the people in the crystal room break out in a cold sweat.

  Western swordsmen only see the sky filled with sword energy

  No mistake, all around were sword energies.

  The omnipresent sword aura had completely enveloped him, and no matter how hard he struggled to resist, he could not escape the space shrouded in this sword aura.

  The iron claw in his hand shook violently. Xi... had never been in such a desperate situation before.

  What?

  Xī? Měng yí yǎo shǒu zhōng tiě zhuǎ fēi jī chū.

  Translation:

  Xi fiercely bit his teeth, and the iron claw in his hand flew out.

  In this instant, his iron claws struck out at least a hundred times in all directions, forming a series of strong whirlwinds that blew out. It was just the blink of an eye, and Xi's iron claws burst out with so many attacks. The iron claws carried a fierce aura, crazily striking out at the sword energy in all directions.

  Rumble, rumble, rumble

  After the dull sound, the sword energy surprisingly didn't waver at all

  His eyes were thoroughly desperate, filled with a sense of unwillingness and helplessness. His pupils contracted suddenly.

  Buzz buzz buzz

  All the sword energy finally condensed into a single point. Then, like an accumulated flood bursting forth, a ray of light flashed towards Xi's chest.

  The sword energy that was indistinguishable to the naked eye simultaneously struck towards Xi.

  "What kind of skill is this?!" The master of the Holy Temple looked at Ling Luo in horror. "Heavens, what kind of martial skill is this? In an instant, over a thousand sword auras appeared, even a great spiritual master wouldn't be able to withstand such an attack."

  The host of the holy temple let out a low cry of surprise.

  He can't help but think of Luoluo's ring