Text Chapter 123 Wooden Man

Lin Xuan looked at the other self in front of him, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, what is it this time? Is it still a fantasy?

"No, I am you, I really exist!" the figure said slowly.

"Really?" Lin Xuan's momentum suddenly changed, and his sword energy surrounded him, like a sword god. The strong sword energy cut through the ground, creating a deep ravine, and rushed towards the figure.

The nine spiritual veins in the body resonated, and the pure spiritual power attached to the sword body, forming a seven-foot-long sword energy, like a green horse, slashing towards the phantom.

boom!

On the opposite side, a shocking aura rushed out of the figure, as if it was about to cut through the void.

"Sword Intent!" Lin Xuan was moved. He didn't expect that the other party could even do this.

"It's so strong. This sword intention seems to be stronger than mine!" Lin Xuan whispered, "Is it the real sword intention?"

His sword intention is still at the stage of half-step sword intention, and the opponent is likely to have passed this stage and entered the real sword intention stage.

The figure smiled slightly, raised his right hand, and then suddenly dropped it. The same seven-foot-long sword energy flew out, but the aura on it was more powerful.

Rumble

The two sword energy collided, like a volcano erupting, the air waves rolled, and invisible energy impacted Lin Xuan.

"Phantom Thunder Step!"

Lin Xuan kept beating, and at the same time, red body-protecting sword energy condensed on his body to offset the aftermath of the sword energy.

call!

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

There, the figure stood quietly, the sword intent on his body getting stronger.

"Kill!" Lin Xuan didn't hesitate and charged forward with his sword again. In addition, he has bronze gauntlets and talismans, so it is not difficult to kill this figure.

But he didn't. He vaguely felt that this figure must be solved with his own strength, otherwise even if he killed him, he might not be able to get out.

Lin Xuan turned into a golden light and arrived in front of the phantom in an instant. The red sword in his hand thrust out, like thunder.

He used the thunder sword technique, and the opponent also used the thunder sword technique. Not only were the moves the same, they were also more powerful than Lin Xuan's.

"Three stabs of the wind!"

Lin Xuan's body moved with the sword and turned into a cyan rainbow, flying out like a strong wind. The figure also flew out and turned into a hurricane.

Ding ding ding!

The long swords intersected, sparks colliding in the air, each time the sword tip met the sword tip, it was extremely dangerous.

After three collisions, Lin Xuan retreated decisively.

He found that the figure opposite him was too evil. Not only did he use the same moves as him, but his sword power was also overwhelming.

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

Lin Xuan faced off, the two of them staggered, and with a blink of an eye, hundreds of moves had passed.

"That's wrong!" Lin Xuan dodged the opponent's sword energy and suddenly trembled.

"If the opponent's sword intention was stronger than mine, I would have died long ago. However, the current situation is that none of us can do anything to the other!" Lin Xuan's eyes gradually brightened, "I have been under his illusion from the beginning. !”

In his body, Jiuye paid close attention to the battle. When he saw Lin Xuan awakening, a smile appeared on his face.

"By defeating him, you will be able to gather your true sword power." Jiuye said to himself.

Lin Xuan didn't hear Jiuye's words, but his thoughts were the same as Jiuye's.

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

He was stuck at the half-step sword intent stage for too long and could not break through.

"The opponent has the artistic conception of sword intention, but does not have the power of sword intention. Maybe I can understand it from him." Thinking of this, Lin Xuan attacked again.

This time, in addition to fighting the figure, Lin Xuan also used his purple pupils and soul power to continuously sense the sword intention.

By pondering, verifying, and absorbing, Lin Xuan made rapid progress.

An hour later, the sword intention seeds in Lin Xuan's body glowed brightly, emitting a shocking aura, and a thunder sword loomed, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions.

Lin Xuan felt powerful, as if one look could kill everything.

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

With a swing of the sword, the air in front of him was emptied out, and the figure seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

The golden sword light was extremely sharp, as if it cut through the void and slashed through it.

Huge sword marks cut across the ground, leaving deep ravines. The figure who looked the same as Lin Xuan had blood overflowing from his eyebrows and fell down helplessly.

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

"Hmph!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, and two rays of sword light shot out from his eyes, piercing him directly.

Bang!

The voice was completely disappointed, and the light on his body disappeared, finally revealing his true form.

A wooden man fell to the ground, his head split in half, and golden arcs of electricity danced in the cracks.

This battle actually made me realize the true meaning of the sword, and it was worthy of being a trial. Lin Xuan was extremely happy. His combat power has now been greatly improved. Even if he faced Ling Kun, he could kill him directly!

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

Lin Xuan nodded and walked towards the light door.

Uh-huh!

There was a flash of white light, and the scenery changed again. This is a bluestone path with a vermilion gate in front and various scenery on both sides.

"Leave this level to me," the wine master said, "You do as I say."

Next, Lin Xuan began to move forward under the guidance of the wine master. This process seemed strange to outsiders, but only Lin Xuan knew the thrills involved.

In the end, Lin Xuan passed the bluestone path without any danger and walked into the vermilion door.

Inside is a hall with four pillars supporting it. In front of it is a stone statue, standing proudly and independently. Although it has no movement, it has an aura of looking down on the world.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to withstand this momentum. Fortunately, Lin Xuan understood the sword's intention and was not affected.

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

"That stone token should be a status symbol, and that key might be an important clue to an important place. You should put it away first." The wine master said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan quickly put the two things into the storage ring.

"Although I don't know the name of the senior, this journey of trial has indeed benefited the junior a lot." Lin Xuan said seriously, and then he bowed deeply.

"Thank you, senior!"

Rumble

As if he felt Lin Xuan's respect, the tall stone statue was surging with energy, as if it had come alive.

"Destined person..."

A deep voice sounded, echoing in the hall, and the air around him froze.

Lin Xuan felt as if he was high in the sky, flying in the wind.

In his eyes, there was a majestic figure standing in the void.

The sword comes out and the wind rises. Lin Xuan didn't understand the artistic conception contained in it, but the scene of destruction of heaven and earth shocked his soul.

"Wind Emperor's sword..." A misty voice echoed in his ears.