Chapter 152 Luo Qingyang pointed his sword at Lin Heng, "Do you dare to fight a life-and-death
Chapter 152 Luo Qingyang pointed his sword at Lin Heng, "Do you dare to fight a life-and-death
There was a lot of noise at the Wushuang Chuangtian Sword Pavilion, and the sword energy was overflowing and radiating directly.
Even the people watching outside could feel the fiery sword intent.
The sound of the Ming Dynasty's Suzaku Sword was so loud that it made people lose their minds.
There were constant reports of unusual movements outside, and many swords could not help but vibrate.
Ximen Chuxue felt this invisible sword intent and couldn't help but feel curious.
What exactly happened in Tianjian Pavilion?
Before he asked Wushuang for the sword, he had looked him over several times.
Although the youthful spirit is a bit immature, he can also be called a young genius.
Based on his sword intent, he could also sense that this person was quite powerful.
However, the unusual movements in the Tianjian Pavilion at this moment made him feel a little touched.
"This sword power is not evenly matched, but completely overwhelming..."
"In other words, if the Heavenly Sword Pavilion was not a trial site, this Wushuang would definitely not be a match for Lin Heng. What's more, he wouldn't even be able to survive a few moves."
When Ximen Chuxue thought of this, he suddenly felt a little excited.
This means that my trip was not in vain.
"The Sword Sect has stirred up such a storm, but Lin Heng's sword has never been unsheathed. Perhaps the only one who can make him unsheath his sword is a strong person like Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi."
"But in the way of the sword, it's not just about who is stronger, but who is a hero with a sword."
Ximen Chuxue placed his hand on the hilt of the black-sheathed sword, his mind determined.
He was confident that he could get through the Tianjian Pavilion and ask Lin Heng for the sword in person.
Wushuang in the Tianjian Pavilion suddenly put down the Daming Suzaku. Not only that, he also took back the twelve flying swords.
He simply put the Wushuang sword box forward, and then faced the sudden attack, he remained motionless.
However, when the endless flames and flying swords reached Wushuang, they suddenly turned into dust and disappeared abruptly.
Wushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right bet.
"What I see before my eyes is all an illusion, just a scene imagined in my mind."
"Sometimes it's better to trust your sword than your eyes..."
Wushuang immediately put on the Wushuang sword box and continued to move forward.
At this time, Lin Heng put down the sword manual in his hand with some surprise.
"Yes, he actually made it through. Now there is only one last hurdle left."
Lin Heng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
“I didn’t expect that the first one to get through would be Wushuang!”
"But it depends on whether he has the opportunity."
Lin Heng stood up suddenly, and felt a sword energy around him.
It only took him a moment to figure out the identity of the person who came.
"Ru Jianxian, but it's been a long time since we last met!"
As soon as Lin Heng finished speaking, Lei Wujie immediately looked around.
"Confucian Sword Immortal? Why didn't I see him?"
In just a moment, Xie Xuan's figure appeared in front of Lin Heng.
Xie Xuan bowed to Lin Heng.
"Brother Lin, it's been a long time since we last met. In just a few months, you have become a legend."
"On the way here just now, I saw the sword energy radiating everywhere. This path is even more crowded. The Sword Sect is really popular now!"
Lin Heng raised his eyes slightly.
Not long after the Confucianists left, Xie Xuan arrived. Lin Heng didn't believe that there was no connection between the two.
"You didn't come here just to tell me this, did you?"
"It has been several days since the establishment of the Sword Sect. Even your Confucian Sect's people have come here once. Your news is a little too late."
Xie Xuan coughed lightly, somewhat embarrassedly.
"As expected, nothing can be hidden from Brother Lin. In fact, I came here to ask Brother Lin for something, the Tai'a Sword!"
Lin Heng glanced over.
"Isn't the Tai'a Sword a precious sword of the Confucian sect? It was also on the list of famous swords. You Confucian sect's things actually want to ask me for them. Isn't that a bit of a blackmail?"
Xie Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he flicked his sleeves with a look of surprise.
"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal didn't know? When you destroyed Dao Sect, didn't you see the Tai'a Sword?"
"The Tai'a Sword accidentally ended up in Dao Sect, but the disciples of Dao Sect said they didn't have it, which led to the sword being lost and not being returned for many years. Xiaoyao Sword Immortal just went to Dao Sect a few days ago, so all the private property of Dao Sect should belong to Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, right?"
Lin Heng then understood why they sent Xie Xuan to get the sword. It was because they felt that Xie Xuan had some friendship with them, so they dared to let him come to find the sword.
It was just a small thing, but Lin Heng didn't like giving things to others for free.
"I don't know which one is the Tai'a Sword, but I put all the swords in the Cloud Sword Pavilion, next to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion."
"If the Confucian Sword Immortal doesn't mind the trouble, please go and get it yourself..."
Upon hearing this, Xie Xuan immediately felt a little regretful. It seemed that Lin Heng didn't want to return it.
In other words, he wanted an attitude from Confucianism.
"Why would Xiaoyao Sword Immortal test me like this? The Confucian Sect has already made its position clear. No matter how the martial arts world changes, it will not be an enemy of the Sword Sect."
"If Xiaoyao Sword Immortal needs it, we will help to the best of our ability!"
Lin Heng didn't say anything. The teacup next to him suddenly shook violently. Xie Xuan thought Lin Heng was angry and immediately felt a chill in his heart.
"Brother Lin, if you don't want to, then..."
Lin Heng held the teacup steady with his hand.
"If nothing unexpected happens, Luo Qingyang has arrived!"
Xie Xuan also reacted at this time and looked up hurriedly. He saw that Luo Qingyang had not arrived yet, but the Jiuge Sword had already leaped forward and rushed straight towards Lin Heng.
There was a bit of fierce murderous aura and injustice in it, and it charged forward with endless sword energy.
The sword broke through the wind blade, turned back and forth, and rushed towards Lin Heng quickly, slashing at Lin Heng with an indomitable attitude and determination.
Seeing that the Jiuge Sword was already in front of him, Xie Xuan felt a shock in his heart.
In just a few months, Luo Qingyang's skills have improved a lot, and now he may have become a land immortal...
It’s been three days since we saw each other, so we should look at each other with admiration.
The sword of Jiuge was wielding fiercely, but it was meant to take someone's life. Lin Heng didn't even draw his sword, he just put his two fingers together and lightly slashed forward with the sword.
Suddenly there were bursts of loud roars, and the Jiuge Sword was weakened by the powerful and rich sword energy, and its speed suddenly slowed down.
Then it fell straight down and was caught by Lin Hengyi.
"With the Nine Songs Sword, a sense of desolation came over me. It's a pity that it's still far from enough to kill me."
"Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang, you're here again?"
Not long after, Luo Qingyang's figure approached.
"Lin Heng, we meet again!"
When Luo Qingyang saw Lin Heng holding the Jiuge sword in his hand, he couldn't help but get angry.
"I come to ask your sword again, do you dare to argue about life and death?"
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