Chapter 95: Killing Ghost Shadow

  Next second!

  In the hand of the Swordsman in Black, a long sword suddenly appeared!

  Wow!

  A ray of light suddenly appeared and instantly transformed into a dazzling sword aura.

  Sword tip like a departing bowstring arrow, swift and astonishing, directly piercing the throat of the mysterious sky.

  Such rapid footsteps... apart from himself, Xuan Tian had rarely seen anyone else like that in his life.

  "Chatter!"

  As soon as the sword was drawn, the Ghost Shadow Swordsman simultaneously sent a piercing and ear-piercing laughter, his voice like grinding teeth.

  Xuantian's eyes didn't blink, and in his pupils, the light of Guisheng Sword Guest's incoming sword flashed back.

  In a split second, Xuan Tian found the best opportunity to make his move. With a sudden burst of energy, he sprang up from the back of the black rhinoceros horse.

  Clang!

  A crisp sound, a flash of blue light, and suddenly "First Blue Sword, out of its scabbard."

  The innate true energy revolved instantly, following the momentum of the sword, a dazzling blue sword aura burst out.

  Draw sword, out of the sheath, accomplished in one breath, all within a single moment.

  The Kuiyin swordsman's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and in an instant, the blue sword light merged with his long sword.

  Clang!

  A clear and crisp sound, the two swords touched and parted, Xuan Tian flipped backwards and landed lightly on the horse's back.

  With his right hand holding the azure "Initial Azure Sword", the sword body slanted to the right at a 45-degree angle, the tip pointing towards the ground. At this moment, the gentle breeze blew, and the dark blue clothes fluttered, with black hair dancing in the air.

  The whole person has a relaxed and peaceful feeling.

  The swordsman felt a surge of immense power emanating from the sword, causing his entire body to rapidly advance before suddenly coming to a halt. Immediately after, the massive recoil force sent him stumbling backward, landing on the ground and retreating three steps.

  "What a powerful force! So you've cultivated the Body Refining Technique?" The Ghost Shadow Swordsman's eyes flashed with surprise and doubt, his voice cold.

  Jing is the power of astonishing Xuantian, and doubt is the doubt that Xuantian has cultivated the Lian Ti Gong Fa, yet his body is no different from that of ordinary people, completely indistinguishable.

  Xuantian became a master blacksmith after a month of "tempering". His strength, which had been tempered for a month, also made some progress. The power of his single arm was already close to 10,000 catties.

  That sword just now was merely a casual strike with the tip of the sword, and the power used did not even reach 40%.

  However, it also has nearly four thousand kilograms of strength, which is a difficult-to-resist force for a warrior in the second stage of Xiantian.

  The Ghost Shadow Swordsman retreated only three steps, it can be seen that his innate true energy is much thicker than that of an ordinary second-order warrior in the Innate Realm. His strength should belong to a very high level among the second-order warriors in the Innate Realm, and is different from the general Jianghu grass and thorns.

  Before the mysterious Tian could speak, the Ghost Shadow Swordsman continued: "If your confidence only comes from the power brought by the Body Refining Technique, then your confidence will soon turn into despair. Ghost Shadow Soul Stepping Technique, activate!"

  As soon as the voice of Guiying Jianke fell, suddenly, a figure moved at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind a residual shadow in the air.

  The afterimage suddenly split in two because the speed was too fast, and it was impossible to distinguish how the afterimage had separated. The true form of the Ghost Shadow Swordsman was unknown.

  The shadow of the swordsman split into two, and didn't attack Xuan Tian in a hurry. The next second, the shadow split again, and the two became four. The four shadows moved quickly to form a circle, surrounding Xuan Tian.

  "Blah blah blah blah..."

  A shrill, piercing laughter came from all four directions, as if the four ghostly swordsmen were real: "Youngster, your doom has arrived!"

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  Four swift-moving ghostly swordsmen, swiftly drew their swords, and in an instant, four flashes of sword light burst forth from the four directions, stabbing towards Xuan Tian.

  Each sword is faster than the other.

  Every sword is as true and real.

  Even if a warrior is one or two realms stronger than the Ghost Shadow Sword Guest, when facing four swords attacking at the same time, if they can't distinguish which shadow is real, they will still be unable to defend.

  At the moment when the four sword auras suddenly appeared, Xuan Tian's eyes closed instantly.

  Since eyes can't distinguish people's shadows, at this moment, eyes will only bring confusion to themselves.

  At the moment when Xuantian Jie's Duan was about to end, he closed his eyes.

  At the same time, Xuantian's two ears twitched simultaneously, and with a shake, all sounds from all directions were heard.

  All fell on deaf ears.

  As one of the six blacksmiths, listening is a very important technique. When forging materials, how to distinguish whether impurities have been forged clean or not cannot be seen with the eyes, and needs to be listened with the ears.

  Different materials, when struck with an iron hammer, will produce different sounds.

  Xuantian had spent a month continuously forging iron and was also the master of blacksmithing, his ears' ability to distinguish sounds had reached an extremely subtle level.

  The Phantom Swordsman cannot really split himself into four. Among the four shadows, only one is real and three are fake; one is true and three are false.

  Due to their rapid movement, the four figures appear almost identical and vague. However, when physical and virtual bodies intersect in the air, the sounds will definitely be different.

  As long as there is a difference, it will not escape Xuantian's ears.

  Xuantian had just closed his eyes, and in less than half a moment, he suddenly opened them again. The "Initial Blue Sword" in his hand moved abruptly, and a blue sword aura burst out. Xuantian ignored the other three figures, and with one sword stroke, he stabbed at the figure to his left front, cutting him down.

  Wind Chasing Nine Swords - Wind Slashing Style!

  This sword is equally fast and unmatched in speed.

  Clang!

  Another crisp and loud sound "Qinglan Sword" and "Ghost Shadow Swordsman"'s long sword collided heavily.

  This sword, Xuan Tian used sixty percent of his power, six thousand kilograms of force, integrating the pre-heavenly true energy into one sword, for a pre-heavenly realm second-order warrior, it was absolutely a terrifying sword.

  The Ghost Shadow Swordsman was extremely confident and must have had the strength to rely on. Before figuring out his opponent's strength, Xuan Tian naturally wouldn't go all out either.

  Going all out, the power used is too great, and it's hard to withdraw. If you can't kill your opponent with one blow, you'll let them know your true strength instead. Six-tenths of his power, Xuan Tian can easily release and retract at will.

  The unknown power is the most terrifying. A warrior who has fully exerted his strength from the beginning, once his opponent finds a weakness that can be exploited, even if he is stronger than his opponent, may still die in battle.

  The body of Guiying Jianke shook violently, and the long sword in his hand was shaken off. The blue sword edge went out with undiminished momentum.

  At the same time, another three figures suddenly turned into nothingness. Xu Tian's hearing was quite good and he could tell that they were fake.

  The swordsman's eyes widened in shock. His body shot back like an arrow off the string, suddenly exploding backward.

  Barely dodged the "First Blue Sword"'s attack.

  He flew backward for over thirty meters and after landing, he retreated seven more steps before finally stabilizing his body.

  A blue sword aura, suddenly broke through the air and slashed down, Xuan Tian took the upper hand, leaving no room for Gui Ying to catch his breath. His body was like a maggot attached to bone, advancing forward with the momentum as Gui Ying retreated, one sword slash, overbearing to the extreme, like a fierce wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

  Wind Chasing Nine Swords - Frenzied Wind Style.

  Although it is a self-created sword move, it is not as exquisite as the Xuanjie Wujiquan, but the power of Xuantian is astonishing, completely relying on brute force to suppress, one sword slash comes. Even if it's not an inferior sword technique under Xuanjie, its power far surpasses it.

  This sword, Xuan Tian used seventy percent of his real strength.

  Xuantian knew that Guiying Sword Guest had an ace up his sleeve, but he hadn't played it yet and wasn't using his full strength. He increased his power by 10% and pushed Guiying Sword Guest to the brink of disaster, waiting to see how he would resolve it.

  "Frenzied Wind Style is a group attack sword technique. One sword slash comes and there's nowhere to hide, only a fierce battle."

  Faced with the sword tip of Xuan Tian, "Ghost Shadow Swordsman", he knew that the sword tip contained extremely terrifying power, and with his current strength, it was unstoppable.

  Suddenly, the Ghost Shadow Swordsman's aura burst out, instantly soaring, his cultivation skyrocketing, advancing a realm, becoming Pre-Heaven Realm Threefold.

  Dong dong dong dong dong!

  Several clear and crisp sounds rang out, and the two exchanged blows in an instant. The "Crazy Wind Style" of Xuan Tian was actually completely blocked by Guiying Sword Guest.

  "Huh?"

  Xuān Tiān was shocked, Ghost Shadow Swordsman had actually sealed his cultivation, Pre-Heaven Realm Second Layer Cultivation, and it was just a flash!

  Feng Bu Zi, despite being a top-notch expert in the Second Heaven Realm, might still struggle to be an opponent for a Third Heaven Realm warrior. Even with Gu Qian Rou and Sun Yi Qiu by his side, the three of them would likely suffer more defeats than victories against the Ghost Shadow Swordsman.

  No wonder the Ghost Shadow Swordsman is so confident, in his words, there is no mention of Feng Bu Zhi and Gu Qian Rou.

  Sun Yiqiu and two others were actually at the Threefold Realm of Innate Boundary.

  "This Ghost Shadow Swordsman, what's his origin? The long sword in his hand is a lower-grade treasure of the Mystic Stage, his lightness skill is extremely mysterious and surpasses mine. That 'Ghost Shadow Bewildering Soul Step' is even more unfathomable, if an ordinary martial artist encountered him, even if their cultivation was higher than Ghost Shadow Swordsman's, they would still suffer greatly or even lose their life. This person is even more frightening than Niu Zhenshan who relied on external forces to reach the Fourth Heaven of the Innate Stage. Fortunately, he encountered me, if it were my three senior brothers, they would be in big trouble."

  The Ghost Shadow Swordsman's cultivation suddenly rose to a higher level, shocking Xuan Tian. "He actually knows the secret art of sealing his cultivation! How can an ordinary Jianghu swordsman have such profound martial arts? No matter where he comes from, I'll make sure to keep his life today."

  "Blah blah blah blah!"

  The Ghost Shadow Swordsman burst out laughing, but his laughter was filled with anger. "You little brat," he said, "what kind of body-refining technique have you cultivated to possess such enormous power, forcing me to resort to unsealing my cultivation? However, no matter how great your power is, you will still die. Let me make you experience the 'Ghost Shadow Bewildering Soul'!"

  "Third heavy step, how terrifying!"

  As they spoke, the Ghost Shadow Swordsman moved quickly again, in an instant, he split into two, and then...

  Divide into four, then divide into eight.

  As soon as the words fell, the Ghost Shadow Swordsman had already split into eight figures. These eight figures were all moving at an extremely fast speed, and each one looked exactly the same, making it impossible to distinguish between them.

  Eight figures suddenly appeared and surrounded Xuanyuan with a heavy aura. Voices came from all directions: "Young one, accept your death!"

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Eight bursts of air-piercing sounds came from all directions, eight sword auras burst forth from Xuantian.

  Xuān Tiān was slightly startled, his eyebrows furrowed, and from the opponent's use of "Ghost Shadow Soul Step", Xuān Tiān closed his eyes. However, "Ghost Shadow Soul Step, third level, is obviously more important and brilliant than the second."

  It sounds exactly the same.