Chapter 16: The Power of the Martial God! [First Update] Tang Lin immediately returned to the Star Pavilion, and according to the rules, he wrote a challenge letter, scheduling the duel for the next day.

  After finishing writing, Tang Lin had the steward send it to the 30th floor of Xing Ge, and hand it over to the master of the 20th star platform. Through the intelligence information provided by his second sister, Tang Lin knew that the person on this 20th star platform was named Jun Yan Wang, and no one knew what his surname was, only knowing that he was called Jun.

  And his swordsmanship was as fierce and overbearing as that of Yan Wang, full of murderous intent, so everyone called him Jun Yan Wang!

  Tang Lin's eyes sparkled with light, "I've heard from Second Sister that this person is extremely powerful, having reached the Martial God realm for two years already. Although he hasn't had the opportunity to enter the ancient ruins and train, his swordsmanship is quite impressive. I wonder if I can defeat him?"

  To be honest.

  Tang Lin was really not confident in his fight against the Martial God in the Star Pavilion.

  After all, the martial gods here are not only stronger than him, but also receive the highest level of training. The swordsmanship and secret manuals are all the same!

  Discussing Innate Ability.

  How many idiots can join Xing Ge?

  Although he was uncertain, Tang Lin did not hesitate. He wanted extreme training and to surpass himself in desperate situations!

  His enemy is himself!

  ……?

  The Star Pavilion has twenty floors.

  Inside the training room, a handsome young man sat on a wooden stump, stroking a sword in his hand. The sword shone like autumn water, like a clear ripple, with a faint blue light attached to it, shining on his facial features.

  His palm was soft and gentle, stroking it as if he were caressing his most beloved woman.

  He loves swords, infatuated with swords, and has been practicing martial arts since he was six years old. He has always used a sword, for sixteen years now, his sword has changed several handles, but each handle's style, forging pattern, is the same as that first sword.

  As for this sword's weight, pattern. The feel of swinging it, the sound of the wind it brings, he knew it all too clearly.

  He lightly grasped the hilt of his sword and made a gentle swing at the empty air in front of him.

  This sword swung out, seemingly very slow, yet a sharp whistling sound rang out. As if the void was like a piece of cloth, torn in two!

  He sheathed his sword with satisfaction, stroking its body.

  When he practiced with his sword, about 80% of the time was spent stroking the blade, as if communicating with it.

  He treated the sword as a partner, in his eyes, the sword was more reliable than humans and also more dangerous! Friends could betray, but if the sword betrayed, it would only take once to be dead without a doubt!

  He never betrayed his own sword and always used a similar sword body.

  Just then——?

  Outside came a sound of footsteps, and soon a middle-aged servant appeared, saying respectfully: "Master, there is a challenge letter for you."

  Lord Yan's eyebrows slightly raised, the corners of his mouth curved into a gentle arc, and he said: "Recently, in Xing Ge, because of those two quotas, undercurrents have been surging, many people have set their sights on Nie Qing of the Second Star Platform and Dugu Feng of the Third Star Platform."

  "Murong and the others, they all seem to be interested in competing. Wanting to use me as a sparring partner, how interesting..." King Yan raised the corner of his mouth and beckoned to Guan Jia with his hand.

  The butler understood and immediately delivered the challenge letter into his hands.

  "Jun Yan Wang opened it and took a look, stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "It's actually this little devil, how interesting! After Tang Xiao Feng was promoted to Wu Shen, he didn't even dare challenge me. You, a mere sixth-level martial artist, have quite the guts."

  He didn't expect that the one challenging him would be Tang Lin.

  "Master, should you go to war?" The steward asked respectfully.

  "Too weak," said Yan Wang, shaking his head. "This kind of challenge doesn't bring me any progress at all. Tell him I decline. And by the way, tell him to eat his meals one bite at a time, being greedy will only make it hard to chew!"

  "Yes." The butler bowed respectfully and prepared to turn around and leave.

  "Wait a minute." King Yan Wang suddenly shouted, his eyebrows furrowed, and said: "If I refuse like this, Tang Xiaofeng will definitely hold a grudge against me. This woman is not easy to mess with, and she may become a saint in the future... Forget it, I'll just play along with him."

  The housekeeper was taken aback for a moment, then bowed and said: "You are wise, master."

  ……?

  Tang Lin was practicing his body technique in the training room when he received a message from Guan Jia, that Kyon Wang of the Twenty Star Platform had accepted his challenge!

  Tang Lin had originally been worried that he would be rejected, but unexpectedly the other party agreed, and a faint smile appeared in his heart as he continued to practice diligently.

  The next day.

  At dawn, everyone came out of the Star Pavilion and onto the Star Platform to temper their bodies with star power. Tang Lin sat on the Star Platform, looking at the front Star Platform, thinking in his heart: "If I were sitting on the First Star Platform now, it would take less than a month for me to become a Martial God!"

  The star power of the first Star Stage is over a hundred times that of the thirty-third Star Stage!

  However, that position has always belonged to Feng Shixiong, and no one has ever been able to shake it. Tang Lin just fantasized about it for a moment.

  "Little fool." Tang Xiao Feng transmitted his voice from the Star Platform in front of Tang Lin, "I heard you want to challenge that King Yan Wang?"

  Chuanyin is a profound martial art that utilizes the majestic true energy, forcing sound into lines. Only those who have precise control over their true energy can achieve this.

  Tang Lin didn't expect his second sister to be so well-informed, and he smiled as he replied, "Yes, sis, don't worry about it. I've recently come to a realization that I need a battle to break through, even if it means challenging failure."

  Tang Xiao Feng understood Tang Lin's intention and felt relieved in her heart. She transmitted a message saying: "That's good."

  Time flies, and by noon, the cultivation on Star Platform comes to an end. Tang Lin stands with his second sister, looking towards the 20th Star Platform, where a man in a green robe sits, then jumps down from the platform and walks towards them.

  "You're Tang Lin, aren't you?" Jun Yan Wang smiled as he looked at Tang Lin and said, "It's indeed true that the rear waves of the Yangtze River push forward the front waves. Back when I was in the Sixth Realm of Martial Arts, there wasn't anyone with your kind of bravery."

  Tang Lin's eyes flashed and he cupped his hands in a salute: "I've troubled you, Brother."

  "Let's go." Jun Yanwang waved his hand and led the way to the Challenge Martial Stage, which was located on the tenth floor of Xingge.

  Tang Lin and the two of them, along with Jun Yan Wang, arrived here.

  After a few people arrived, several more came over. These people saw Jun Yan Wang and the young man in front smiled and said: "I heard that you were challenged by Xiao Feng's younger brother, we came to take a look."

  Tang Lin looked at this person and recognized him as Murong Feng, who was located on the 23rd Star Stage.

  "Hmm." King Yan Wang smiled slightly, but in his heart he thought: "You're here to test my limits, huh? A mere sixth-level warrior thinks they can force me to reveal my true strength?"

  He was filled with disdain for Murong Feng in his heart.

  At this time, Murong Feng and several others arrived at Tang Lin's side, exchanged greetings with each other, and Tang Lin knew that these people were all extraordinary talents. They could smile and greet him because of Er Jie's face.

  He didn't pay attention to these things.

  In his heart, there is only martial arts!

  Tang Lin and Jun Yan Wang arrived on a massive battlefield, this battlefield was forged from the hardest diamond, very vast.

  "Let's begin." King Yan Wang looked at Tang Lin, smiling and said: "The rules of the challenge are that you cannot use a treasure-level weapon. There are thirty-six weapons here, choose one."

  Tang Lin walked over to the nearby weapon rack and chose a fine iron long sword.

  Jun Yan Wang also chose a fine iron long sword from the weapon rack.

  All of them use swords.?

  In Star Pavilion, more than 80% of people are skilled in swordsmanship.

  The sword is the king of all weapons!

  "Come on, Xiao Bai! You can do it!" Tang Xiao Feng encouraged from behind Tang Lin on the battlefield.

  Tang Lin took a deep breath, gripped the hilt tightly, and his eyes sparkled with intensity as he stared at King Junyan, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

  Jun Yan Wang smiled lightly and walked towards Tang Lin step by step, casually grasping the hilt of his sword.

  With every step, his aura would surge up by a whole level, as if he was a giant walking towards them. This was no longer the aura of being in harmony with heaven and earth, but rather the aura that one would emit after becoming a Martial God.

  Tang Lin didn't dare to look into his eyes, having reached the Martial God realm, opening up the apertures inside his eyes, able to release his spiritual energy externally, creating a majestic aura that oppressed his enemies. If an ordinary person were to encounter a Martial God, they would only need to be looked at once and they would be scared into kneeling down.

  Fortunately, Tang Lin's mental strength was extremely strong, and after watching the mysterious painting for a long time, his mental strength was not inferior to that of a martial arts master.

  Tang Lin gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, controlling his skin so that cold sweat wouldn't wet the hilt.

  Looking at Tang Lin's calm appearance, Jun Yan Wang was slightly surprised, and then smiled wryly. He naturally didn't think that he could defeat Tang Lin with just his aura. Those who can enter the Star Pavilion are all geniuses with some ability. A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

  Whoosh!

  His figure was like a gust of wild wind, suddenly and violently sweeping towards Tang Lin.

  Tang Lin's eyes were fixed on the distance, when suddenly a sharp sword tip appeared in front of his pupils, stabbing straight over. The sword seemed to have extended out from thin air.

  Tang Lin's heart was shocked, and cold sweat poured out. His body reacted reflexively, bursting out of the room. The stimulation of life and death made all his hair stand on end.

  "Hundred Phantom Bodies!" Tang Lin let out a low roar, and in an instant, over a hundred phantom bodies appeared on the entire battlefield. Each phantom body executed the "Sword Thunder" sword technique, striking towards Jun Yan Wang in unison.

  Outside, Murong Feng and others were somewhat surprised. They hadn't watched Tang Lin's challenge match against the Purple Star Tower, plus they had been cultivating martial arts all along and didn't pay attention to those below the 30th Star Stage. Who would have thought that Tang Lin's movement skills had actually reached the Hundred Illusions Realm?

  Even if it's a king, his physical body is just an illusory body among hundreds of illusions.

  "As expected, you have some skills." King Yan's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth curled up in a hint of a smile, and with a sudden flash of movement, he broke free from Tang Lin's encirclement and counterattack. With a swift turn of his body, he unleashed a whirlwind of sword strikes, wrapping himself in a dense layer of protection.

  "Qī Xīng Jiàn Juè Dì Sì Shì, jiàn wǔ!"

  Translation: "Seven Stars Sword Style Fourth Form, Sword Dance!"

  The sword in Yan Wang's hand swung like a windmill, this dazzling sword technique had strong lethality and was the only defensive move among the Seven Star Sword Techniques.

  "Fifth Style, Sword Thousand Strikes!"

  Yan Wang let out a low shout, tightly gripping the sword in his hand, and suddenly unleashed over a hundred illusory bodies. One of the illusions drew close to Tang Lin's body, the light from its sword flashing like a multitude of stars as it hacked down with fierce winds and heavy rains.

  Bang bang bang bang......?

  Tang Lin's hand-held fine iron long sword, in an instant as if it had withstood thousands of attacks, the blade suddenly broke off, and his body flew out.

  ……?

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