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Chapter 102 Flying Sword
Shen Wen'an stopped in his tracks, and as he tried to feel it more carefully, he found that the feeling had disappeared.

He looked around but found nothing unusual, so he walked back to the pavilion in front of him.

But before he could take a few steps, the calm black pool below suddenly rippled!

The crocodiles that had been comfortably lounging in the distance now seemed to sense something terrifying and fled in all directions!

Shen Wen'an's expression darkened, and the azure Tai Xuan sword energy slowly emerged in his eyes.

Before he could make a further move, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the pool beneath his feet!

The malevolent aura grew increasingly intense, eventually forming patches of blood-red mist under the twilight sky!
"hold head high!"

As the malevolent aura spread, a mournful and deep dragon's roar echoed from the bottom of the pool.

Within that blood-red aura, a streak of light shot out from the bottom of the lake, rushing rapidly toward the floating bridge that was shrouded in the aura!

On the pontoon bridge, Shen Wen'an narrowed his eyes, brought his sword fingers together, and pointed a sword beam at the incoming streak of light!
This sword strike not only utilized the Tai Xuan Sword Qi, but also mobilized nearly 90% of the spiritual power within the body.

It was this attack that allowed him to kill Liu Hong, who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, in front of the Qiyun Valley gate with only the fourth level of Qi Refining cultivation, and severely injure several other disciples of the Yashan Academy who were at the fifth and sixth levels of Qi Refining.

Clang!
The sword light, containing the Tai Xuan sword energy and ninety percent of its spiritual power, crashed fiercely into that stream of light!

A crisp metallic clang rang out, and Shen Wen'an clearly felt that the Tai Xuan Sword Qi, which he had cultivated for nearly two years, was easily shattered!

That thing that was rushing towards us was terrifying!
He could already vaguely sense the approach of death!

However, sword cultivators are unyielding and relentless in their pursuit.

Shen Wen'an felt no panic at all!

He quickly mobilized the last ten percent of his spiritual power and formed a sword beam at his fingertips to defend himself!
puff!
The flowing light, which contained the sword energy of the Tai Xuan Sword and ninety percent of spiritual power, could not be blocked. When it faced the sword light that was only condensed with one-tenth of spiritual power, it broke through the barrier instantly like a devastating blow and directly pierced through his body!

Shen Wen'an closed his eyes, but the excruciating pain he had imagined did not occur.

When he opened his eyes in confusion, he saw a delicate little sword, about two inches long, floating in front of him.

The small sword was entirely golden, with a lifelike dragon engraved on its blade. The dragon's head connected to the hilt, and it hovered quietly in front of Shen Wen'an, emitting sword light.

Staring at Xiao Jian, Shen Wen'an vaguely sensed a familiar and warm feeling, as if he were meeting an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

He slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch it.

But the small golden sword, like a mischievous child, darted away in a flash.

Shen Wen'an frowned and reached out his hand again.

Whoosh!
The golden sword appeared on the other side as if it had teleported.

Just as he was puzzled, the golden sword seemed to have had enough fun and suddenly accelerated, stabbing straight at his dantian!
In the blink of an eye, it had vanished.

Shen Wen'an's body stiffened, and a number of pieces of information instantly flooded his mind.

This information not only included the name of the golden sword, but also some sword cultivation methods, including sword control techniques!

"Dragon Soul Sword..."

With a slight movement of his mind, the tiny golden sword, barely an inch long, suddenly transformed into a three-foot-long green blade in his hand!

The gold color faded, and the Dragon Soul Sword became simple and unassuming, just like an ordinary fine iron longsword.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Shen Wen'an's lips curled up slightly.

His previous sword was broken by the Sword Immortal Ling Shan in Qishan Market, and he never looked for a new sword after that.

By sheer chance, he has obtained a magical flying sword of unknown rank, which he greatly admires.

However, the flying sword has not been fully refined yet, so it cannot be activated using sword control techniques for the time being.

"Did this sword fly out from the bottom of the pool?"

Shen Yuan's voice rang out from behind.

Shen Wen'an turned around, cupped his hands, and said, "Father."

Shen Yuan walked slowly over with his hands behind his back, and exclaimed in amazement as he looked at the long sword in his son's hand: "Your father and your elder brother had always felt that there must be something good at the bottom of this pool."

"I never expected it to be a sword."

"but……"

"Can you sense any changes in the concentration of spiritual energy around you?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Wen'an carefully sensed it and then said, "It seems a little too strong."

The spiritual energy in Yangnao Land is scarce, and even slight changes in the concentration of spiritual energy in the surrounding area are very noticeable.

Shen Yuan nodded slightly. He also noticed that the concentration of spiritual energy around him had become even denser.

This means that the Blackwater Pool became a treasure trove of spiritual energy not because of the longsword in Shen Wen'an's hand.

On the contrary, he even suspected that the sword had previously been used to suppress the spiritual energy of the Blackwater Pool.

"Go in and talk."

Shen Yuan stepped aside to let him go in first.

Shen Wen'an glanced back at the two young men who were stunned at the bridgehead.

A flash of light appeared on the longsword in his hand, and a sharp sword beam flew out instantly!

puff!
puff!
In the blink of an eye, the sword light swept across their necks!

The two men stared in astonishment, their heads suddenly falling off!

The lifeless body slowly collapsed into the black pool.

Shen Yuan witnessed all of this and sighed slightly, saying, "In the future, you must not be so murderous."

Shen Wen'an remained calm, but a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"They saw something they shouldn't have seen."

"If this gets leaked, it will be dangerous for the family."

Shen Yuan looked at him, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Both of them were villagers from Jinliu Village and had been selected to practice martial arts.

Since they've all passed away, all we can do is offer them some financial compensation to their families.

The father and son sat down in the Blackwater Pavilion.

Shen Wen'an took out a crystal-clear jade pendant from his pocket and handed it over.

"What is this?"

Shen Yuan took the jade tablet and discovered that it actually had a faint spiritual energy fluctuation.

"The Tai Xuan Sword Scripture," Shen Wen'an said. "Most profound cultivation methods are recorded in this kind of jade slip."

“Father held it in his hand and touched it with his divine sense, and he could see what was inside.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Yuan tried it and indeed saw the contents of the jade slip.

"It's truly amazing."

Upon seeing the Tai Xuan Sword Scripture, he couldn't help but recall the news his boss had brought back.

"What's the deal between you and that Sword Immortal Ling Shan?"

Shen Wen'an remained silent for a moment and then shook his head slightly.

"She's very strong..."

Shen Yuan thought for a moment and asked again, "Your elder brother said that in the world of immortals, no one dares to draw their sword in front of a sword immortal."

Shen Wen'an nodded: "She was also going to kill me at the time, but it was my master who pleaded for her, and she only broke my sword."

"Oh?"

"What did your master say?"

Shen Wen'an recalled for a moment and said, "My master said that I came from Yangnao and didn't know the rules."

Shen Yuan seemed to be deep in thought, a guess forming in his mind.

"Did you come with your master this time?"

"My son came by himself."

Shen Yuan nodded slightly, not thinking much of it.

"Then I should be able to stay home for a while longer."

"It just so happens that the Blackwater Pavilion has abundant spiritual energy. You can cultivate in the pavilion for a while, and you can also give Chongming some pointers when you have nothing to do."

"The brat is already four years old, about the same age as you were back then, and he's obsessed with cultivation."

Shen Wen'an nodded in agreement, as the newly acquired Dragon Soul Sword still needed further refinement and exploration.

(End of this chapter)