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Chapter 18 A chance of a sword, let’s see if you can catch it!
In an instant, Wan Jian moved, and the bamboo branches in their hands were like supreme divine swords, emitting endless sharpness and boundless sword light, attacking Lin Chuan.

hum!
Lin Chuan's face was calm, with a gleam of light in his eyes. He swung his right hand at his waist, and the Snow Ink Sword was instantly unsheathed, emitting a shocking sword chant.

The Snow Ink Sword, with its crystal clear blade, emits a sword light as bright as snow, just like a snowy winter.

when!
The two exchanged blows, quickly separated, and collided again the next second.

Fearing that the ancestral hall would be damaged, the two men flew outside while fighting.

Without any scruples, the two men's attacks became more powerful.

Lin Chuan danced with the Snow Ink Sword, opening and closing it vigorously. Each strike was like heavy snow, falling continuously, and the sword light was cold.

Wan Jianyi waved the bamboo stick in one hand with a natural expression and extremely simple movements, but he was able to easily take every attack from Lin Chuan.

The two men were fighting outside the ancestral hall, with swords flashing and dust flying everywhere.

"Senior, be careful!"

After a fight, Lin Chuan was full of fighting spirit. He reminded Wan Jianyi and instantly made hand gestures with his hands.

The Snow Ink Sword spun rapidly in front of him, and a brilliant green light burst out from the transparent sword.

"Kid, attack with all your strength! Don't be afraid!"

Wan Jian held the undamaged bamboo branch in one hand, breathing steadily and speaking calmly.

Qingyuan Sword Technique!

In a flash, the Snow Ink Sword was summoned, and azure light shone in the sky, as if transforming the heaven and earth into a cyan domain.

The Snow Ink Sword was hidden in the green area, like an attacking swordfish, swimming continuously and flying towards Wan Jianyi at a high speed.

Looking at the might of Lin Chuan's attack, Wan Jianyi's face turned serious, and the aura on his body suddenly changed. A sword intent that was unstoppable and fearless of heaven and earth emanated from him.

Wan Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a gleam of brilliance, and the bamboo branch in his hand whistled as it flew towards a point in space in the green area.

Ding!
The bamboo branch touched the invisible Snow Ink Sword with incredible precision.

Lin Chuan's attack was successfully blocked by Wan Jianyi.

Unexpectedly, the Xue Mo Sword suddenly emitted a green light, and several green sword lights shot out from the sword body.

Bang bang bang!
Wan Jianyi's pupils shrank slightly, his breath became disordered, and he swung his arm violently. The bamboo branch tapped in the air several times in the blink of an eye, and several Qingyuan sword beams were shattered.

hum!
At this time, Lin Chuan pinched his fingers together, and the Xue Mo Sword trembled slightly and flew back.

"Boy, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Wan Jian looked at Lin Chuan with surprise in his eyes, and was a little stunned.

If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, this kid might have succeeded.

"To reply to your words, Senior, this is what I have comprehended during my retreat. I am so shameless as to call it the Qingyun Sword Technique!"

"Not bad, not bad at all. At such a young age, he has already mastered such exquisite swordsmanship. He is truly a young man of great potential."

"In that case, I won't let you go!"

Wan Jianyi sighed, smiled warmly, and then changed the subject.

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, surging like a deep abyss or an ocean. He swung the bamboo branch in his hand, and the sharp sword energy was unrestrained.

The violent energy made Lin Chuan's face hurt and his heart tightened.

Lin Chuan was full of fighting spirit and was not afraid at all. He rushed forward holding the Snow Ink Sword.

Boom boom boom!
Wan Jian held a bamboo stick in one hand and fought more and more fiercely, almost suppressing Lin Chuan.

After all, he is an old senior who has been immersed in kendo for many years, and his combat awareness and skills are much stronger than Lin Chuan.

Facing Wan Jianyi's attack, Lin Chuan could only barely parry, his figure in disarray. [Ding, Wan Jianyi becomes excited, his emotion value increases by 10]

Wan Jianyi became more and more excited as the fight went on, and a rare look of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes, which had been as calm as water towards everything!

What a pleasure! What a pleasure!

After a hundred years of silence, he finally burst out with the style that he used to dominate the Savage Temple!

Although he didn't use his full strength, Wan Jianyi was very satisfied to be able to fight so happily.

Wan Jianyi felt relieved, but Lin Chuan felt a little uncomfortable.

Bang!
After a violent collision, the two men flew backwards, as light as a swallow, standing on the branches of two pine trees, fluttering in the wind, with the corners of their clothes swaying.

"Boy, do you know how to make good use of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon in your hand?"

Wan Jian smiled widely, and the wrinkles on his face instantly came together. He stared at Lin Chuan with his deep eyes, as if he saw himself many years ago.

Lin Chuan's eyes lit up, knowing that the opportunity had come. He quickly bowed and humbly said, "Senior, please give me some advice!"

"Watch carefully, I will only strike once. Whether you can catch the opportunity of this strike depends on you!"

As soon as the words fell, Wan Jianyi stepped forward, floating in the wind, and uttered a low chant:
"The righteousness of heaven and earth will last forever. We don't seek to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

Afterwards, a terrifying aura burst out from Wan Jianyi's body, as if he had become one with the heaven and earth. A pressure as heavy as the sky swept across all directions.

The bamboo branch in his hand was pointed towards the sky, and endless sword light burst out, pushing away the clouds, as if tearing the space in front of him apart.

"cut!"

Wan Jianyi let out a low roar, and the bamboo branch in his hand cut through the sky, carrying with it the momentum to cut through everything. He was fearless, and it seemed as if the heaven and earth were about to be cut open by this sword!

"What a powerful force!"

Lin Chuan was also infected by Wan Jianyi's sword intent, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

After being in seclusion for so long, he has been lacking opportunities for actual combat and has no idea how strong he is.

Today, let’s try it out.

Lin Chuan immediately circulated the spiritual power around his body, his eyes showing determination and ruthlessness. The Snow Ink Sword in his hand burst out with a green light like the sun, dazzling and boundless. His aura suddenly increased, like a mountain rising from the ground.

At this moment, he seemed to want to concentrate all his cultivation and will on the Snow Ink Sword.

The next moment, the wind was howling, the Snow Ink Sword shone brightly, and the Qingyun Sword light condensed on the sword body, turning into a giant green sword, slashing towards the sword light emitted by Wan Jianyi.

boom!
The blow was like the collapse of heaven and earth, the roar resounded through the heavens and earth, and the light shot up into the sky as bright as day.

The violent energy swept in all directions, and the dust and broken leaves on the ground flew all over the sky.

The birds and small animals in the bamboo forest let out bursts of terrified cries and fled in all directions.

After a moment, the light gradually dissipated and the deafening sound quickly stopped.

Whoohoo!
Lin Chuan had already retreated dozens of steps and was standing on the top of a tree. His face was pale, his chest was heaving violently, and he was breathing heavily.

The veins on the right hand holding the Xue Mo Sword bulged.

Compared to Lin Chuan, Wan Jianyi was like a massive mountain, standing motionless in the air. The bamboo branches in his hands were all turned into powder and blown away by the wind.

Suddenly, Wan Jianyi's hands began to tremble uncontrollably, no, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his face showed uncontrollable excitement.

"Hahahaha, so refreshing! So refreshing!"

He looked up to the sky and roared.

[Ding, Wan Jianyi is excited, his emotion value increases by 20]

(End of this chapter)