Plunder Countless Talents, I Became a God Novel

"This boy's strength is unbelievable. He actually defeated eight swordsmen on the third level with one move?! Even in the past three thousand years, only young masters with less than one hand have such strength, right? This one I [Swordsman of the Setting Sun] I want it! Everyone, give me some face!"

"Wait a minute, he hasn't unleashed his potential yet, so don't take action. Let's see how far he can reach with his own brute strength!"

"He must have used some kind of secret method that can improve himself in a short period of time. I think his level is level 47, but because he does not have the power of the third level, I guess he can only defeat the fourth level swordsman with his will at most. The oil has run out and the lamp has dried up.”

"Okay, everyone, let's guess how many seconds he can last on the fourth floor. Whoever guesses the most accurately will let this swordsman wizard inherit his mantle?"

"Okay! This is a great idea, I bet he can last for thirty seconds!"

"I guess he can last twenty-three seconds!"

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While they were arguing endlessly, the swordsmen on the fourth level suddenly became excited when they discovered that the challenger had broken into their territory.

"It seems that those old antiques on the seventh floor want to use us to test the quality of this newcomer!"

"I haven't made a move for hundreds of years. Guys, why don't you let me [Hundred Battles Swordsman] test this young man's skill?"

"Okay! If you can't hold it anymore, just take it from me!"

"Haha, then you underestimate me too much!"

After Lin Luo arrived at the fourth floor [Ten Thousand Swords Tomb], he took a quick glance and found that there were obviously fewer long swords inserted here.

Moreover, the thoughts of those swordsman seniors did not seem to intend to besiege him.

There was only an illusory old man standing in front of him.

"Young man, I was a [Hundred Battles Swordsman], and my strength reached the mid-level fourth rank during my lifetime. My [Hundred Battles Sword Intent] becomes stronger when it comes to strength, so be careful."

The illusory old man's body was slightly stooped, and he was wearing a tight-fitting white military robe.

There was no sword in his hand, but his fingers were slightly bent, and his hands were clasped at his waist, as if he was holding something empty.

"Senior, I'm offended! [Light of the Soul: Invasion Like Fire]! [Light of the Soul: Moonlight]!"

A dark flame mask instantly appeared on Lin Luo's face, and a silver moonlight robe appeared on his body, with green lines intertwined on it.

The three levels of [Light of the Soul] were directly fused together, and his attribute power began to skyrocket. The consumption of this state was not large, only hundreds of thousands of Chinese coins per second.

"Haha, [Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique]!!" [Hundred Battles Swordsman] laughed dryly twice, and suddenly shouted word by word.

Before he finished speaking, his skinny hands seemed to move slightly.

The next moment, a violent sword energy seemed to span a hundred meters of space and collided with the [Xuanyuan Sword] in Lin Luo's hand!

The speed of this sword seemed to ignore the distance in space!

But Lin Luo had already seen the trajectory of this sword through the [Eye of Horus] in advance.

He knew that this move of [Hundred Battles Swordsman] did not involve the use of space power, it was just fast!

The skills contained in it are very similar to Sakura Kingdom's sword-drawing technique, only more advanced.

This move requires a period of time to accumulate strength before it can reach its strongest power!

When Lin Luo just crossed over to the fourth level of [Ten Thousand Swords Tomb], he was already preparing to go out, and at this time, he finally accumulated his strength to its peak!

The sword was slashed out, soundlessly and directly taking the enemy's head.

It's just a pity that in front of the [Eye of Horus], he was directly predicted!

"[Xuanyuan Sword] Liberation! [Sword Twenty-Three: Dragon Fights in the Wild]!" Lin Luo roared.

The power of space in the [Xuanyuan Sword] in his hand exploded, directly cutting the sword energy into pieces.

But the next moment, [Hundred Battles Swordsman] reached out and made a move, and the long sword inserted in [Ten Thousand Swords Tomb] flew directly into his hand.

"Young man, you are really good at blocking my sword energy just now. If I don't use a real sword, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat your strength. Don't blame me!"

With the long sword in hand, the aura of [Hundred Battles Swordsman] began to shrink rapidly.

Lin Luo had just smashed the opponent's sword energy when he found that the illusory old man once again made the same starting move as before.

Although the opponent's aura seemed to have weakened, but with his keenness, he could not detect it. After taking the sword, the old man was completely different from before.

He didn't become weaker, but all the strength in his body was concentrated on that sword!

"Old Baizhan, aren't you bullying others with your sword? Everyone usually fights with bare hands. You have broken the rules of our [Ten Thousand Swords Tomb]!"

"It seems that Bai Zhan is happy to see Hunter Xin. He already feels that this young man is difficult to deal with, so he wants to use all his strength."

"Don't talk about this young man reaching level 47 now. It's useless even at level 50. After all, he could only use 30% of the power of [Sword Intent] before. Now that he has the sword he used to own, he can fully use it." The power of [Sword Intent] has been unleashed! This is not about martial ethics!"

[Ten Thousand Swords Tomb] There has always been an unspoken rule, that is, you should never use your own sword to deal with challengers. After all, using your own sword will not only increase your strength by one or two points, but double it!

"[Jinghong Sword Dance]! [Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong]!" Facing the old man who was going all out, Lin Luo raised his swords in his hands and shot out thousands of sword energy in an instant.

Under the effect of [Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong], these sword energy derived more sword energy. For a moment, the green sword energy was like a sea wave, rushing towards the slightly curled up old man, as if to smash him into pieces.

[Hundred Battles Swordsman] saw this scene, a flash of light flashed in his somewhat cloudy eyes, and the next moment the blue ocean of sword energy swallowed him up.

A burst of colorless sword energy that seemed to open up the world instantly split the sea and broke the waves, and actually cut a huge gap in the ocean of sword energy!

Although [Jinghong Sword Dance] is not as good as [Dragon Fighting in the Wild] in terms of attack power bonus, this sword move explodes with a large amount of sword energy, and it can also hide itself in the sword energy.

It's just that the sword struck by [Hundred Battles Swordsman] seems to be able to lock Lin Luo's position, and actually chases him directly!

Moreover, no matter how Lin Luo's remaining sword energy is blocked, not only can this sword energy not be weakened, but it can actually become stronger!

And just before the sword energy of [Hundred Battles Sword Master] struck Lin Luo, he himself had been torn into pieces by the sword energy dispersed by Lin Luo's [Jinghong Sword Dance].

Although he cut away part of the cyan sword energy when he drew his sword, Lin Luo released too much sword energy and could not stop it at all.

"There have been talented people from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years! Before I fell, I was able to fight with such a young kendo rookie and witness his rise. It's really a blessing!"

Although [Hundred Battles Swordsman]'s thoughts were torn apart by Lin Luo's sword energy, a satisfied and gratified smile appeared on his old and shriveled face before disappearing.

Lin Luo felt this sword energy approaching him like a gangrene attached to his bones, and he immediately understood the gap between his swordsmanship and that of his opponent.

His output is undoubtedly higher than that of his opponent, but because his nature is too weak, it is like using cotton to block a cone, but it is still restrained by [Hundred Battles Sword Intent].

After the opponent took the sword, [Sword Intent] had a carrier, and its full power exploded!