Seeking the Immortal Way

Ruan Qianqiu pointed the longsword in his hand to the ground, and his laughter sounded even more arrogant. He said to Lin Yan: "Alright, since that's the case, then I won't go easy on you. I will also let you know the consequences of speaking big words, and prepare to die."

The white bearded elder walked up the stage from the side. He glanced at Ruan Qianqiu, then looked at Lin Yan and said with furrowed brows: "Lin Yan, are you sure you want to accept his challenge? He is an entire realm higher than you, don't you think you should reconsider?"

Lin Yan knew that the white bearded elder was doing this for his own good. He cupped his hands and smiled towards the white bearded elder: "Thank you for your reminder, Clan Elder.

Seeing the determination in Lin Yan's eyes, the white bearded elder nodded his head slightly and said to the two of them: "Alright, since it's like this, let's begin, remember, there is a rule for the competition in the arena, killing is not allowed, during the competition, as long as the opponent's life is injured, the punishment will be carried out according to the rules."

His words were obviously directed at Ruan Qianqiu, and after he finished, the white bearded elder walked down the stage, and looked at Lin Yan in front of him. He shook his head and sighed, not believing that Lin Yan could take three moves from his opponent's hand.

A black cloud had appeared out of nowhere, hiding the sun. The entire arena had turned dark, and the scene had become tense. No one said a word as they looked at the scene. The entire arena had suddenly become oppressive.

Ruan Qianqiu's face was filled with arrogance, his eyes filled with killing intent, the Spirit Treasure in his hand glowed with a bright light, he activated his genuine essence, releasing the aura of a Ethereal Opening Realm Ranker, his robes started to flutter without any wind.

Especially the longsword in Ruan Qianqiu's hands, it was a Spirit Treasure level longsword, as long as it was activated from really far away, it would immediately release a burst of dazzling sword light, and after Ruan Qianqiu produced two sword flowers, the Sword Qi that it emitted would wrap around his body, appearing even more dazzling.

Long Fei took a look at Ruan Qianqiu who was on the stage and seemed to have smelled danger from him. He frowned and said to the three people beside him: "Something's not right, there's something wrong with the longsword in this Ruan Qianqiu's hands. Why do I feel that there's an inexplicable pressure coming from it?"

Zhu Zimo frowned and nodded: "That's right, I also felt it. This pressure was not emitted from Ruan Qianqiu's body, but from his sword.

Xu Jing's face was solemn, he looked at the longsword in Ruan Qianqiu's hand and said to the two of them: "This pressure is not bad, this means that the longsword in Ruan Qianqiu's hands is at least a Spirit Treasure realm longsword, that's why it carries this pressure."

Li Mengqi nodded his head and said: "That's right, I have seen this kind of longsword before, but the pressure that I felt was not that strong, so I determined that the longsword in Ruan Qianqiu's hands are of a high rank."

Long Fei sighed, and the expression on his face became nervous: This Ruan Qianqiu, his cultivation level is Ethereal Opening Realm, and he is even training in the top grade swordsmanship, and has a Spirit Treasure level longsword in his hands, looks like the pressure on Lin Yan is truly not small, facing such an opponent, Lin Yan actually dares to accept the challenge, is he really confident, or was he overjoyed from the victory just now, and lost his head?

Zhu Zimo shook his head and said: "In my opinion, Lin Yan would never do something that he is not confident in. So I guess that he definitely has his own plans, I still do not believe that Lin Yan will lose."

Lin Yan secretly channeled his Purple Void Pupil Skill, looked at Ruan Qianqiu who was in front of him, and his attitude also became serious. The Symbol Sword was unsheathed and there was a touch of light blue sword light in his hand, as if it was autumn water, clear and without any impurities, but compared to the sword light in his opponent's hands, it was nothing.

With a light shout, Ruan Qianqiu immediately flew forward, with a tinge of killing intent in his eyes, the spirit sword in his hand flashed, and instantly, a thick and dazzling sword light shot straight towards Lin Yan, who was in front of him.

The people below the stage immediately exclaimed, they felt that even they, themselves, would not be able to defend against this kind of sword light, let alone Lin Yan who was a late period of Foundation Stage Cultivation Level. There were even some female disciples who turned their heads away, not wanting to see such a bloody scene.

Although the sword aura was extremely fast, in Lin Yan's opinion, it was not impossible for him to dodge it. Pushing off the ground, he immediately found the right time and dodged to the side, instantly dodging the sword aura.

In that split-second, with a bang, the gigantic Sword Qi struck the surrounding barrier and produced a dull thud. A shockwave spread out in all directions, and it seemed as if a circle of uneven ripples had appeared on the calm water surface. Even the entire barrier began to shake.

Ruan Qianqiu originally thought that one strike would be able to get rid of Lin Yan, but he did not expect that Lin Yan would actually be able to easily dodge the strike. His movements were not sloppy at all, as if everything was within his expectations.

From the battle just now, Ruan Qianqiu could already tell that Lin Yan's movement speed was extraordinary, especially his dodging techniques against Sword Qi s. It was as if he could clearly see the opponent's move in advance and make a certain prediction, as if he was dodging.

Ruan Qianqiu rushed towards Lin Yan once again, the swordsmanship in his hand opened and closed, and countless Sword Light formed a cyclone of Sword Qi around them, as though they were a storm caused by a sword blade, mixed with electric light, rumbling sounds filled the air, as they enveloped Lin Yan.

Lin Yan's expression turned cold, the Symbol Sword in his hand shook, and a Tianshu Sword Art appeared. Countless blue Sword Light began to attack the surrounding Sword Qi cyclones, but in terms of might, when Lin Yan's Sword Qi struck the other party's Sword Qi cyclone, it was quickly repelled, unable to penetrate through at all, nor was it able to destroy it.

Seeing that, a cruel smile appeared on Ruan Qianqiu's face, and he said to Lin Yan who was in front of him: "With your swordsmanship, you are not my opponent, so you should just obediently die!"

With the spirit sword in hand, a Sword Qi whirl quickly slashed at Lin Yan, who was in front of him. The Sword Qi, along with the rumbling thunder, quickly rushed towards Lin Yan, forming a encirclement, not giving Lin Yan any chance to dodge at all, as if under this move, it was possible to put Lin Yan to death.

Lin Yan's face sunk. Looking around, the Sword Qi cyclones had already surrounded him, it was so dense that it could not pierce through the wind. It was a dusky area, and the wind continued to surround him.