Chapter 13: Stunning the Entire Audience! First Update

  The whole audience was silent as if dead.

  Everyone looked at Nan Gonghua, who had fallen in an instant, and it was hard to imagine that Tang Lin had defeated him so quickly with only the strength of a Martial Artist Sixth Realm.

  It's worth noting that although Nan Gonghua is only a Martial Artist of the Seventh Realm, with his powerful physical skills and martial arts, even an ordinary Martial God would find it difficult to deal with him.

  The entire audience of phantoms disappeared, leaving only Tang Lin standing alone in the center of the battlefield. His hand grasped a fine iron sword with several small notches on its blade. However, the black red-tasseled spear that flew out and fell to the ground made a "pa-da" sound like a mirror.

  Shattered.

  Everyone was incredulous.

  This black red tassel spear was forged from the Ten Thousand Year Ice, but at this moment, under Tang Lin's fierce and violent attack, it couldn't withstand the storm-like assault and directly shattered!

  Guns are like this, what about people?

  Nangong Hua lay on the ground, with fresh blood constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth. His wrist, which was holding the gun, had already burst open.

  The whole audience fell silent.

  Just thinking about the hundreds of phantoms from earlier, all unleashing that mystical "Sword Rain" sword technique, and it was just a pincer attack - Nan Gonghua didn't know how many swords he withstood, mostly thanks to Tang Lin taking care of his weapon, so he didn't clash head-on but instead used clever force to strike, yet the lethality was still astonishingly great.

  "Is this really the Sixth Boundary of Martial Arts?"

  "This is the martial arts of Xingang?"

  "This Hundred Phantom Bodies, I remember Tang Xiao Feng also used it before, but she couldn't use the Hundred Phantom Bodies and have each phantom body exhibit sword techniques at the same time."

  "What kind of monster is this?"

  Everyone stared at Tang Lin, their eyes filled with incredulity.

  The red-robed master's expression was solemn. He said in a low voice, "Swordsmanship is natural, and the body and swordsmanship are integrated as one. This state can only be achieved when one has reached the ultimate understanding of the unity of heaven and man."

  Tang Xiaofeng nodded slightly, she knew that when Shi Zhan's hundred phantom bodies were released, the "Sword Rain" sword technique would be even more difficult to master. She had tried many times before but was unable to learn it.

  She saw Tang Lin's incredible strength and was delighted in her heart.

  The purple-robed master flashed out, helped Nan Gonghua up, and quickly took him off the stage. A moment later, he returned and praised Tang Lin: "At such a young age, you have already grasped the swordsmanship and body techniques to this level, it's truly rare and precious. If you reached the Seventh Realm of Martial Arts today, I'm afraid this duel wouldn't need to continue."

  Tang Lin humbly smiled and said: "The host is overpraising."

  Since his physical skills reached the "Transcendent Saint" realm, Tang Lin was fighting with 60% of his strength for the first time. Although it looked easy during the fight, in fact, if his physical skills were not strong enough, Nangong Hua could completely crush him with the power of a Martial Artist at the Seventh Realm, leaving him breathless.

  "Next." The purple-robed master turned his head back to look at the two behind him, his eyes falling on that other young man in purple martial attire.

  "I'm coming." Just then, the young man in white clothes like snow suddenly spoke up.

  The purple-robed owner looked at him and nodded, saying "Good."

  The young man in purple martial attire beside him smiled and said, "If all the swordsmen can fall, I won't have to join the battle."

  The purple-robed owner nodded, knowing this was no joke.

  "Xue Jianfeng?" Tang Lin's hearing was sharp, and he was taken aback for a moment. He looked at the young man in white and exclaimed: "You are Xue Jianfeng?"

  The young man in white walked out slowly, looking at Tang Lin with a cold gaze, his mouth curled up into a smile that seemed to be both sneering and mocking, saying: "It's only been three years since we last met, have you forgotten me?"

  Tang Lin furrowed his brow.

  In his impression, Xie Jianfeng in the past was relatively introverted but not unpleasant. However, the Xie Jianfeng in front of him gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

  This is what I felt when I first stepped onto the stage.

  "It's only been three years and you've already reached the Seventh Realm of Martial Arts." Tang Lin looked at Xie Jianfeng, furrowing his brow, he always felt that this matter was shrouded in mystery.

  Xie Jianfeng coldly smiled and said: "This time in the duel, I won't show mercy. You'd better be careful. If you lose a hand or foot, don't blame me."

  Tang Lin stared at him.

  The purple-robed master seemed to take it for granted and said to the two of them: "The duel begins."

  Two people walked onto the battlefield.

  Under Tang Lin's gaze, Xie Jianfeng flipped his palm over, and a jet-black long sword slowly appeared in his hand. The long sword was as black as ink, seemingly able to swallow light into it, emitting a cold, viscous feeling.

  Seeing this sword, Tang Lin felt a sense of nausea.

  "Choose one of your swords!" Xie Jianfeng sneered.

  Tang Lin was lost in thought, when suddenly Tang Xiao Feng flashed into view behind him, handing him a slender sword and saying: "This is mine, named 'North Star', Master personally forged it for me, you use it first."

  Tang Lin lowered his head and saw that it was a slender sword with a cold ice color, the hilt inlaid with several spirit stones, as beautiful as stars.

  Tang Lin had a faint feeling that something was off about Xie Jianfeng in front of him, giving him a sense of oppression. To be on the safe side, he didn't refuse and held the sword in his hand, feeling the texture of the hilt.

  Xie Jianfeng looked at the sword in his hand with disdain, sneered and suddenly rushed forward, with a ghostly light flashing in his black pupils, the black long sword in his hand shot towards Tang Lin like lightning.

  "Magic Slashing Sword!"

  Whoosh!

  The jet-black sword appeared like a ghostly apparition, three inches from Tang Lin's forehead.

  Tang Lin's eyes flashed and his body instantly retreated ten zhang, only to see Xie Jianfeng grasping a black long sword, looking at him with a provocative gaze full of challenge.

  "The swordsmanship is actually so fast, just now this sword, the speed is in no way inferior to the 'Sword Thunder' of the third layer of the 'Seven Star Sword Manual'."

  Tang Lin furrowed his brow in thought.

  At this time, Xie Jianfeng was like a thunderbolt, and he launched a frenzied attack on Tang Lin. Every sword move was perfectly executed, with speed, accuracy, and ferocity brought to the extreme.

  Perfect swordsmanship!

  Everyone who saw Xie Jianfeng's swordsmanship was mesmerized, such swordsmanship was a realm that they had never even thought of.

  One sword comes out, as if it brings out the momentum of heaven and earth.

  Each sword's momentum is like an emperor ruling over the world.

  The sword moves with the wind, and the wind moves with the sword.

  This jet-black long sword. As if it can appear anywhere at will, no matter how cunning, strange or unimaginable the position is, it can stab over.

  Tang Lin wielded the North Star Sword, resisting with some difficulty.

  "What kind of swordsmanship is this?!" Tang Lin was secretly shocked in his heart. In just three short years, Xie Jianfeng's swordsmanship had reached such an unimaginable realm!

  The red-robed master gazed at Xie Jianfeng and said, "In those days, this person's talent was mediocre. Now, three years have passed, and he has actually cultivated a set of sword techniques that are so powerful! It's truly frightening! Even I, when wielding my sword, may not be able to achieve such perfection!"

  Tang Xiaofeng's eyebrows furrowed, and there was a hint of worry in her expression.

  Under the gaze of everyone in the arena, Tang Lin retreated step by step. He observed that Xie Jianfeng's swordsmanship was profound to an unimaginable realm, but his body technique was still at the level of unity with heaven and man.

  "That year, I defeated you." Tang Lin's eyes were boiling with fighting spirit, gripping the hilt tightly, "Now. I still can!"

  "Hundred Illusory Bodies!"

  "Thunder Sword!"

  Tang Lin's body suddenly transformed into hundreds of clones, each holding the North Star Sword, with sword moves as dazzling as shooting stars, surrounding Xie Jian's sword edge.

  Xie Jianfeng's eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes. A wisp of black aura appeared on the surface of the jet-black long sword in his hand, and it suddenly danced with a stormy sword energy, completely enveloping his body within.

  Boom boom boom boom...

  Innumerable sword lights flickered.

  Over a hundred phantasms suddenly vanished, and Tang Lin's body appeared on the battlefield. He raised his head to look around, only to see Xie Jianfeng covered in wounds all over his body. His clothes were torn in many places, and bright red blood flowed from the back of his hand, sliding down the hilt of his sword. The hilt seemed to be thirsty for blood, and it actually swallowed up Xie Jianfeng's blood.

  Tang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched.

  At this time, Xie Jianfeng had already lifted his head, staring at Tang Lin with a ferocious and violent gaze, bellowing: "Die!!" His body emitted a dense black aura, holding a jet-black long sword, and with a unified man-sword stance, he charged towards Tang Lin.

  As fast as lightning.

  Tang Lin had almost no chance of dodging.

  However, in a flash of crisis, Tang Lin's body lightly swayed and shifted to the side, avoiding this thunder-like sword by a hair.

  "Jian Lei!" Tang Lin counterattacked with a single sword strike aimed at Xie Jianfeng's back.

  Pfft!

  The sword blade cut through Xie Jianfeng's clothes and sliced open his skin.

  Tang Lin's body quickly retreated, and a pure Yang true energy emerged from his body, tightly wrapping around him, coldly staring at Xie Jianfeng in front of him.

  At this time, Xie Jianfeng's whole body emitted a soaring black aura, like an extraordinary demon king, completely disregarding the injuries on his body, and roared towards Tang Lin.

  This shocking scene stunned everyone.

  "It's demonic energy!"

  "He's been possessed by a demon!!"

  Everyone stared at Xie Jianfeng in shock.

  Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Two figures flashed by, and the red building owner's figure flickered, appearing in front of Xie Jianfeng. With a slap of his palm, he knocked him unconscious.

  The purple-robed master's face was solemn, his hands pressed against his body, a stream of purple true energy pouring into him. A moment later, his eyes snapped open and fell on the black long sword in Xie Jianfeng's hand.

  Even if he fainted, Xie Jianfeng's fingers were still tightly grasping the black long sword.

  "This is a demonic sword!" The purple-robed master said in a deep voice.

  The red-robed owner gazed at the pitch-black long sword for a moment, then suddenly said: "This is something from the 'Desolate Ancient Battlefield', how did it end up in his hands?"

  The purple-robed master shook his head and said, "He was possessed by this demon sword, greatly increasing his strength. No wonder that in the past two years, he suddenly had a rapid increase in power. It turns out that it was all thanks to the power of this demon sword."

  The red-robed master stretched out his hand and pressed it against Xie Jianfeng's heart, his brow furrowing gradually as he said, "His life force is almost depleted. It seems that he has made a contract with the demon sword, using his own life force as payment in exchange for this temporary power... What a foolish child!"

  The purple-robed master glanced at Tang Lin beside him, his eyes flashing as he said, "Perhaps, he was too obsessed with something in his heart, and that's why the demon sword found an opportunity to take advantage of him."

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