Lin Linxuan looked at the other person in front of her, her mouth slightly raised, what was this time? Still a fantasy?

"No, I am you, it really exists!" Said the figure slowly.

"Really?" The momentum of Lin Xuan's body suddenly changed, surrounded by the sword, like a sword god. The strong sword gas cut through the ground, rushing towards the figure with a deep gully.

Nine spirit veins in the scorpion resonate, and pure spiritual power is attached to the sword body, forming a sword length of seven feet, such as blue piping, cutting to the phantom.

Boom!

On the opposite side, a shocking breath burst out from the figure, as if to cut through the void.

"Sword intention!" Lin Xuan moved, he did not expect the other party to even this.

"It's strong, this sword seems to be stronger than mine!" Lin Xuan whispered, "Is it really the sword?"

His swordsmanship is still in the half-step swordsmanship stage, and the opponent is likely to have passed this stage and entered the real swordsmanship stage.

The figure smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and then fell suddenly. The same sword-length sword flew out, but the breath on it was sharper.

Rumble--

The two swords collided like a volcano, the air waves rolled, and invisible energy hit Lin Xuan.

"Thunderbolt!"

Zhe Linxuan kept beating, and at the same time, a red body sword gas condensed on her body, offsetting the aftermath of sword gas.

Woo!

He floated to the ground, orange light flashed in his eyes, and looked forward.

I was there, the figure stood quietly, and the sword was stronger.

"Kill!" Lin Xuan rushed forward again without any hesitation. Others have bronze hands and runes, and it is not difficult to kill this figure.

But he didn't. He faintly felt that this figure must be solved by his own strength, or even if he killed him, he might not be able to go out.

Zhe Linxuan turned into a golden light, and came to the Phantom in an instant. The red flame sword stabbed in his hand, as if thunder.

He uses Thunder Sword Technique, and the other side also uses Thunder Sword Technique. Not only is the move the same, it is stronger than Lin Xuan.

"Three thorns!"

Lin Linxuan followed the sword and turned into a blue Changhong, flying out like a blast, and that figure also flew out and turned into a hurricane.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Long swords intersect, sparks are collided in the air, each time it is the point of the sword to the point of the sword, the danger is extremely extreme.

After three collisions, Lin Xuan retreated decisively.

He found that the figure on the opposite side was too evil. Not only did he use the same moves as he did, but the sword's intention also weighed on him.

"What should I do?" He kept thinking, the figure opposite him took the initiative to attack this time.

Gao Linxuan faced the challenge, the two were staggered in shape, rolled their eyes, and hundreds of moves had passed.

"No!" Lin Xuan avoided the sword of the other side, and his body trembled suddenly.

"If the opponent's sword is stronger than me, then I would have died. However, the situation now is that no one of us can do anything!" Lin Xuan's eyes gradually brightened, "I have hit his illusion from the beginning ! "

Inside the body, the wine master paid close attention to this battle. When he saw Lin Xuan awake, a smile appeared on his face.

"Beat him, you can gather the true sword." The wine master said to himself.

Lin Linxuan did not hear the words of the wine master, but he thought the same as the wine master.

"As long as I can gather the true swordsmanship, I can defeat him!" Lin Xuan saw hope, "But how can I gather the true swordsmanship?"

He stuck for too long at the half-step Jianyi stage and couldn't break through for a long time.

"The other party has a sword-like mood, but has no sword-like power, maybe I can learn from him." Thinking of this, Lin Xuan attacked again.

This time, in addition to fighting with the figure, Lin Xuan also used the Ziling pupil and soul power to continuously realize the sword.

Simulating, verifying, absorbing, Lin Xuan is making rapid progress.

After an hour, the sword seeds in Lin Xuan's body glowed brightly, sending out a breathtaking breath, a thunder sword looming, disturbing the situation.

Lin Linxuan felt powerful, as if one eye could kill everything.

"Is this the meaning of the sword?" He lifted the sword with one hand and pointed at the sky.

Qi Yijian waved, the air in front of him was evacuated, and the figure seemed to be fixed and could not move.

The golden sword is so sharp that it seems to cut through the void and pass by.

The huge sword marks across the ground, leaving a deep gully, the same figure as Lin Xuan, blood overflowed from his brows, and fell down weakly.

"You ... you shouldn't kill me ..." the figure said weakly.

"Hum!" Lin Xuan snorted, and shot two swords in his eyes, piercing him directly.

Huh!

The voice was completely disappointed, and the light on her body disappeared, finally showing its original shape.

A wooden man fell to the ground, his head split in half, and a golden arc fluttered at the crack.

This battle actually made me realize the true sword meaning, it is indeed the road to trial. Lin Xuan is extremely pleased. His combat effectiveness has been greatly improved. Even if he is against Ling Kun, he can directly kill it!

"Let's go, the trial road is not over yet," the wine master reminded.

Lin Xuan nodded and walked towards the light gate.

Huh!

The white light flickers and the scenery changes again. This is a bluestone path with a vermilion gate in front, and various views on both sides.

"It's up to me," said the winemaker. "You do as I say."

Next, Lin Xuan started to advance under the guidance of the wine master. This process seemed strange to outsiders.

In the end, Lin Xuan passed the bluestone path without fear and entered the scarlet door.

Inside the hall is a hall surrounded by four pillars. This is a stone statue in front of it. It is proud and independent. Although there is no movement, it has the momentum of the world.

If it is an ordinary person, I'm afraid I can't bear this momentum at all. Fortunately, Lin Xuan realized the meaning of the sword so that he would not be affected.

There is a stone table below the stone statue, with two things on it, one is a stone token, the other is a key, the size of a palm.

"The stone token should be a status symbol, and that key may be an important clue to open an important place. Please put it away first," said the wine master.

Zhe Linxuan heard that he quickly put two things into the storage ring.

"Although I don't know the name of the seniors, this trial has really made the younger people gain a lot." Lin Xuan said positively, and then he bowed deeply.

"Thank you senior!"

Rumble--

I seem to feel the respect of Lin Xuan, the tall stone statue is surging like alive.

"Destined ..."

A deep voice sounded, echoing in the hall, and the surrounding air was frozen.

Lin Linxuan felt as if he had come to the sky and fluttered in the wind.

In my eyes, a figure of a mighty shore stood in the void.

The sword came out and the wind rose. The artistic conception contained in it is not yet understood by Lin Xuan, but the ruinous scene shook his soul.

"A sword of the wind emperor ..." The misty voice echoed in his ear.

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