Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 60 Another Sword
"here we go."

Lin Xuan said calmly, drank the tea in the cup in his hand, and looked at the rolling and roaring sky in the distance.

"You already knew?" Li Fengyue looked at Lin Xuan and said in a concentrated voice, frowning slightly.

Lin Xuan was silent, with a wicked smile on his lips, and slowly got up, Li Fengyue's eyes turned cold, and he got up, the flames on his forehead were burning violently, and he looked at Lin Xuan solemnly.

"I underestimated you, Wuxin, you are worthy of my fight, but you will lose today."

"is it?"

Lin Xuan smiled lightly, and drew out the corpse-repelling sword. The pitch-black body of the sword was drawn with various symbols. Li Fengyue was slightly startled, and said, "Soul-suppressing talisman!"

Soul talisman?
Lin Xuan was stunned, and looked at the talisman on the corpse-repelling sword. It turned out that these talismans were called soul-suppressing charms, which were suitable for suppressing ghosts.

"Why do you have things from the underworld?" Li Fengyue asked.

"Pick it up."

"..."

"Are you kidding me?" Li Fengyue was slightly annoyed, and the air around her suddenly became hot.

"Forget it if you don't believe it. It's just a broken sword. There's nothing worth raving about. Brother Li's behavior is too much."

"Broken sword?" Li Fengyue was stunned for a moment, looking at Lin Xuan with doubts in his eyes.

"Give me your sword, I promise you power for a lifetime, and today I will spare your life."

"Eh." Lin Xuan was stunned, staring at Li Fengyue like a fool, and said, "Li Fengyue, do you think I'm a fool?"

"Prince Dayyan, you are a peerless genius who is rare in the land of Dongyuan every thousand years, but you are quite majestic."

"Wuxin, the land of Dongyuan is a forbidden place. After tens of thousands of years, martial arts have withered and inheritances have been cut off. What you think is strong may not be really strong. Do you know why Qi Qiuye and Buddha Xin can compete with each other?" Am I called the three geniuses together?"

"Although they were born from the land of the Eastern Plains, they can't be considered as people from the Eastern Plains. Qi Qiuye, she is a person who came here from a foreign land to practice. Buddha Heart, he is just like the rumors, a reincarnation of the Buddha."

Li Fengyue said slowly, Lin Xuan said nothing, just looked at Li Fengyue for a long time, and said, "What about you?"

"I, hehe, of course I am from the land of Dongyuan, but I have already worshiped a strong man from the outer domain as my teacher. Sooner or later, I will leave the land of Dongyuan and go to the world of the outer domain where the strong are like clouds."

"Lin Xuan, do you know the gap between us? You will never know the horror of foreign martial arts if you have never been in contact with the outer domain. It is not called 'wu', they call it 'dao'."

"My Tao is the way of flames. Even if you have the soul talisman, you have no chance of winning. Surrender to me or die. You are a sensible person and should know how to choose."

"Have you finished?" Lin Xuan said lightly, without any fluctuation in his eyes, Li Fengyue was startled.

"Now that we're done talking, let's fight!"

war!
As soon as a single word was uttered, the fighting spirit rose, like a lingering cold wind blowing, the tea table was shattered bit by bit, and he raised his sword and pointed it at Li Fengyue.

"Regardless of Outer Domain or Eastern Plains, what about martial arts and Dao, my sword will cut through everything and control your Dao. Let's see how much you have learned from the strong in Outer Domain!"

"madness!"

Li Fengyue drank softly, opened her palm, and a flame flower rose up. It was magnificent, but it contained infinite murderous intent.

"fire!"

The flames flew up and turned into countless sparks, which scattered and overflowed, forming a sea of ​​flames, enveloping Lin Xuan.

"Wuxin, give up, you have no hope."

"Just because of this?" Lin Xuan calmly swung his sword, in the realm of a master, the sword energy and the turbulent wind tore through the flames, annihilated the midair, stood still, and looked directly at Li Fengyue opposite.

"The realm of the innate master can indeed be honored in the land of Dongyuan, but it is ultimately a mortal method."

"Fireworks from the void!"

Li Fengyue drank softly, Lin Xuan's face changed, and the innate energy in his body was stirred up, blasting in all directions.

"laugh!"

Countless flames seemed to be born out of thin air, rushing towards Lin Xuan from all directions, constantly fading away Lin Xuan's innate energy.

"You are too weak." Li Fengyue said lightly, holding a flame flower in her hand, and slowly walked towards Lin Xuan.

"Surrender or die?"

With just two moves, Lin Xuan was trapped and seemed to be on the verge of extinction. Is there really such a gap between martial arts and Taoism?

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!" The flames flew out, and with the terrifying high temperature, a white streak was torn out of the air. Li Fengyue's eyes were bloodshot, and she was a little hideous.

"Dead? Li Fengyue, you think too highly of yourself." Lin Xuan's voice sounded in the sea of ​​fire, and Li Fengyue was startled.

"Sword of the mountain!"

With a single sword, as if a thousand mountains descended, the sea of ​​flowers tore apart, followed by a fire shadow rushing out, cutting through the flames, and slashed at Li Fengyue's head. The sword light was sharp, and Li Fengyue was slightly dignified.

"Fire Shield!"

The flames suddenly appeared, the flames churned, and condensed into a shield. Lin Xuan's sword slashed on the shield, leaving only a few cracks.

"How can mortal means compare with Taoism?"

"Flame sword, cut!"

Fire was born in the void, the flames turned into swords, and the sky filled with sword lights. Tens of thousands of them all chopped down towards Lin Xuan.

"boom!"

The battle platform was torn apart, densely packed with cracks, flames shot up into the sky, and the entire Qingyue Residence was on fire.

"There are ten thousand ways in the world, and I am the only one who can break them with one sword!"

A sword rises from the ground, the sword is like a human, the human is like a sword, and the human sword merges into one, cutting out countless sword lights, and Li Fengyue's Taoism is constantly fading away, and suddenly fell into a stalemate.

The terrifying sword light, the sky filled with flames, the eyes of the spectators were solemn, and they were secretly frightened, it was too strong.

"Prince Dayyan and Wuxin, the two of them are too terrifying, with such power and influence, they almost surpassed their innate limits."

"Li Fengyue is strong, I didn't expect that Wuxin would have such strength, and he could compete with Li Fengyue to this extent. I don't know where he came from, or what kind of inheritance he got."

"Inheritance!" Everyone's eyes were fixed, and they shook their heads. The inheritance of the land of Dongyuan has been broken, and there is no possibility of inheritance.

"Who can win this battle?" Wuxin's strength changed their original views a little bit, and Li Fengyue's myth might be broken. Perhaps it is today, the battle of Tianjiao!

"He's going to be serious." Emperor Liao said lightly, everyone was startled, then looked at Qingyueju in shock.

"Wuxin, I admit that I underestimated you, but that's all, you will lose today!"

"Really?" Lin Xuan said lightly, holding a sword in one hand, with traces of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Give you another chance, surrender or die?" Li Fengyue said indifferently, the flames between her brows turned from red to orange little by little, the terrifying temperature, the air was so baked that it was smoking.

The fire in Qingyueju was getting more and more intense. Standing in the flames, Lin Xuan looked at Li Fengyue faintly, rubbed the corpse-removing sword with his palm, and a wicked smile appeared on his mouth.

"Chila!"

When the corpse-removing sword was put back into its sheath, everyone was shocked and stared at Lin Xuan intently.

"Did he admit defeat? Lost?"

"There is only one possibility for a swordsman to withdraw his sword. The opponent is too strong, and he has no possibility of defeating it."

"impossible!"

"He still has a sword at his waist." A person said suddenly, and everyone turned pale in shock.

(End of this chapter)