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Genius Sword Immortal

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by Feng Yin Zi Chen ( 枫吟紫辰)


  Chen Hui’s heart was already imagining how he would torture Ye Feng’s woman to make him suffer even more.

  Just at that moment, a burst of cold wind suddenly came out from the forest, causing Li Xuan, Chen Hui and the group of Taiji Temple to become alert. What’s going on, could it be that someone was ambushing them?

  Soon, a figure appeared on the side, causing everyone to be stupefied.

  Ling Chen?

  How was this possible!

  A masked teenager wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt slowly walked out from the forest, just like Ling Chen before.

  Step by step, Ling Chen walked towards Li Xuan. Looking at the old man who saved him from the fire through his mask, his heart was still filled with gratitude. No matter what, without Li Xuan, there would be no him today. He would always remember this friendship in his heart.

  This was the soul body that Ling Chen had condensed. It was the same as before he had been healed, but it could only last five minutes.

  “Master.”

  When Ling Chen walked in front of Li Xuan, the group of Taiji Temple people were still unable to recover from their shock. After all, this shocked them too much.

  Ling Chen, who had died under Long Moran’s sword in the Eastern Ocean more than two months ago, had actually appeared in front of them. It was simply unbelievable.

  But even if he was resurrected, Ling Chen shouldn’t have stood on Ye Feng’s side. After all, it was Ye Feng who used him as a shield, which was why he lost his life —

  Of course they didn’t know about it, the relationship between Ling Chen and himself, and that was what Ling Chen wanted to tell Li Xuan.

  Of course, Ling Chen would never say anything about Soul Cultivators and Immortal Cultivation. He only needed to tell Li Xuan that he died because of resources, and not because Ye Feng forced him to.

  “Master, I —”

  Ling Chen opened his mouth, wanting to explain.

  Just at this time, Chen Hui who was at the side suddenly jumped out: “Audacious, just who are you, to dare pretend to be one of our Taiji Temple! Even after Junior Brother Ling Chen had died a long time ago, you still made him unable to rest peacefully, truly hateful! “

  When these words came out, the surrounding Taiji Temple people were immediately awakened.

  That’s right, since it was impossible for Ling Chen to revive from the dead, then the person in front of him right now should definitely be a fake. Just by looking for someone with a similar physique, he would be able to disguise himself!

  Li Xuan’s face turned cold: “Who are you!”

  In the end, Ling Chen was still young, and upon seeing the situation, he was stunned: “Master, it’s you ….”

  “Shut up! Elder Li, take off his mask first! “

  Chen Hui shouted.

  Li Xuan immediately did not hesitate, with a raise of his hand, Burst Out Internal Breath immediately shot out a gust of wind like a fist, instantly sweeping towards Ling Chen’s location, the target being the mask on his body.

  Ling Chen did not expect the other party to be so decisive, so he was once again stunned, and this shock caused the “mask” on his face to be blown away by the force of Li Xuan’s fist, to actually turn into ashes, like dust.

  His mask was originally formed from his own soul power, upon meeting Li Xuan’s powerful fist wind, he could not hold on for much longer. Not only that, even the part of his face that was in front of him was blown away by Li Xuan’s punch.

  His entire body was like sand, dispersed by Li Xuan’s punch!

  “It is indeed fake!”

  Chen Hui laughed out loud, and raised his hand to point at Ye Feng: “Let’s see what else you can do!”

  “Do it.”

  Ye Feng sent a sound transmission to Ling Chen, causing his expression to turn cold.

  Since the opponent was so ruthless, Ye Feng did not need to be afraid of them, it was just that Ling Chen was no longer suitable to condense soul bodies, otherwise, some of the Soul Cultivator’s characteristics would be exposed to the opponent.

  If the negotiations break down, then use force!

  Quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit. If he didn’t move, then so be it!

  Ye Feng paid attention to killing with one hit, and when fighting, he would always aim for victory.

  Without hesitation, the sound transmission spread out, allowing Long Wan’er, Su Menghan who was hidden in the shadows, as well as Zhao Yibei and Ling Chen, to make their move at the same time. Their target was Li Xuan!

  Aside from Li Xuan who had a ninety-five years of cultivation, everyone else in the group of people from the Taiji Temple were around the same level as Chen Hui, with a cultivation base of thirty to forty years, or even lower.

  As long as they could get rid of Li Xuan, the others would not be a threat.

  The only thing that Ye Feng was slightly worried about was that Li Xuan was Ling Chen’s master, and that Li Xuan had saved him from the fire when he was young.

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  Since it was a surprise attack, he had to move as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning.

  Just as Li Xuan was waving his fists in the air, Chen Hui shouted out loud, causing everyone in Taiji Temple to be in a state of shock, Ye Feng and the others’ attacks were already out.

  Long Wan’er’s Star Burial Arrow shot towards Li Xuan like a meteor, lightning fast to the ears!

  She had already cultivated for twenty-five years, and was extremely proficient in this move of the Star Burial Arrow. Even if it was only an arrow instantly condensed, its speed was still comparable to that of the National Security Agency’s Blu-ray Gun, and its might was even several times stronger.

  As for Su Menghan, her cultivation was not at the level of Star Burial Arrow, but she was able to condense a ball of Red Flame fireball, releasing a high temperature, in an instant flying through the forest, rushing towards Li Xuan, not to be underestimated.

  And the one who was more hidden was Zhao Yibei.

  Soul cultivators with ten years of cultivation were far more powerful than cultivators with ten years of cultivation.

  “Aooo!”

  Zhao Yibei’s formless body instantly floated above Li Xuan’s head, following that, he used the “Wailing of the River Styx” move!

  This was a sound attack immortal technique recorded in the Soul Control Spell that could affect a person’s mental state. If a timid person was frightened by this technique, they would have the possibility of becoming an idiot.

  The Asura Soul Suppressing Sound Wave was an attack, coming from outside to inside! However, the howl of the Yellow Springs was the ultimate cause of fear. From then on, it affected one’s mental state and it was the hardest thing to overcome fear from the inside out.

  After the voice was heard, Li Xuan, who was as powerful as he was in his ninety-fifth year of cultivation, was startled. Before he could even react, Zhao Yibei’s next attack had arrived.

  Blade and Bone Spear!

  This was the only offensive immortal technique from the cultivation of Soul Control Spell to the cultivation level of ten years. Using all of his soul power, he controlled the foul energy in the surrounding air to condense it into a sharp bone spear, causing multiple times the damage to living beings!

  In other words, if the Blade and Bone Spear was used to attack the wall, perhaps it would not be able to see any effect, but if it was used to attack humans or other living beings, its penetrating power would be extremely strong.

  Where had no one died? The tainted air on the Blade and Bone Spear was a strange power left behind by a human or living being after death. Other than soul cultivators, no one else could use it.

  A grey bone lance dropped from the sky towards Li Xuan’s head, as though it was materializing from thin air, if it was Ye Feng, he would not be able to react at all.

  But Li Xuan was different.

  He was an expert with a ninety-five year cultivation, an existence that was
five to six times stronger than the Qilin that Ye Feng killed previously!

  His perception and fighting instincts had already far surpassed those of Long Moran and Kirin’s group. When the Blade and Bone Spear was only an inch away from him, he suddenly recovered from the Howling Firmament Beast’s wail.

  Heh! Ha!

  Li Xuan spread open his arms and quickly drew a circle in front of his chest. Waves of white colored Inner Qi condensed around his body, which was much stronger than the Internal Shield condensed by Long Moran and Qilin.

  Taiji!

  The elders of the Taiji Temple were naturally proficient in Taiji Fist, and this was one of the Taiji Temple’s signature martial arts.

  Li Xuan raised both of his hands above his head, then quickly pressed them down, causing a powerful surge of qi to spread out from the surface of his body. With an extremely fierce posture, it welcomed Zhao Yibei’s Blade and Bone Spear, Long Wan’er’s Star Burial Arrow and Su Menghan’s Super Hot Fireball.

  The white Qi rippled out like a wave, protecting Li Xuan!

  Not only was it Zhao Yibei and the others who had launched the sneak attack, even Chen Hui and the other Taiji Temple s had been blown away by the wave of white energy, like a kite with its string cut.

  Blade and Bone Spear!

  Ling Chen released a similar set of Blade and Bone Spear s, shooting towards Li Xuan, but he was still engulfed by Li Xuan’s white colored Internal Shield, with no signs of success.

  Even so, Ye Feng still felt gratified and confused. This Ling Chen actually dared to make a move against Li Xuan?

  Of course, Ye Feng did not have the luxury of thinking about it anymore. The most important thing right now was to finish Li Xuan off.

  A Internal Shield that was five or six times stronger than a Qilin, could it be broken?

  Ye Feng didn’t know, but no matter what, he had to give it a try. Right now, the power of the Void Sword Dance was already two times greater than when he had used it on the Qilin. At that time, killing the Qilin didn’t take much effort, so he hoped that dealing with Li Xuan now would also be useful.

  After all, Li Xuan’s ninety-five years of cultivation, in terms of strength, were only equal to Fire Cloud Demon Master s with less than fifty years of cultivation.

  Void Sword Dance!

  This was Ye Feng’s true ace in the hole. Just as the others were flustering Li Xuan, Ye Feng had already snuck away.

  The first strike.

  A dark green sword light appeared out of nowhere and slashed at the white Internal Shield outside of Li Xuan’s body, instantly slicing a hole in it, but it did not cut it open.

  Taiji Temple’s martial art was extremely flexible and looked like it was about to be broken, but in the end, it was barely able to endure.

  The second slash!

  The inky green sword light flashed out once again. It was only 0.1 seconds away from the first slash, and at the same place as the first slash.

  The lightning-fast sword light, which could not be seen with the naked eye like a ghost, caused Li Xuan’s face to turn extremely solemn. He would never know what sword technique Ye Feng was currently executing.

  The Void swordsmanship was a top-notch sword technique even in the Cultivation World, let alone on Earth.

  The current Ye Feng was in a different space and he would not be discovered or attacked by anyone. Only when it was absolutely safe would he be able to freely unleash the most powerful attacks.

  Third, Fourth, Fifth!

  The three consecutive slashes cut across the surface of Li Xuan’s white Internal Shield like lightning, chopping it into a jellylike shape. It was concave on the left and right, but the tenacity of the Internal Shield was too strong, although Ye Feng’s ancient Drgon Sword ring was sharp, it was still unable to break through it easily.

  The following five strikes fell on the same spot on the Internal Shield like rain drops. One sword was stronger than the other, while the speed of each sword was faster than the previous one.

  By the time the eleventh sword strike came down, Li Xuan’s Internal Shield was only left with a thin layer, but the limit of Ye Feng’s Void Sword Dance was to release thirteen sword Qis, with two last sword attacks.

  “Break!”

  Ye Feng roared out, and the twelfth sword strike continued to slash at the same place, until finally Li Xuan could no longer hold on, and his Qi was exhausted, his Internal Shield being broken by Ye Feng’s sword.

  “What’s going on?!”

  Li Xuan had no idea where those sword beams had come from, he could not see Ye Feng’s figure at all!

  Seeing that his opponent’s twelve swords had finally broken through his Internal Shield, Li Xuan’s heart trembled, if he were to use another sword like that, it was very likely that he would not be able to withstand it, and truly die!

  The thirteenth slash!

  Ye Feng finally unleashed his sword, his last killing move also reaching its conclusion.

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  When Ye Feng unleashed his thirteenth strike, his offensive had reached its end, but his aura had also reached its peak, at the time when he was the most powerful.

  After the accumulation of the twelve swords, Ye Feng’s thirteenth sword pierced through the sky, and following that, his body appeared out of thin air.

  As for Li Xuan’s white colored Internal Shield, a crack had been formed by Ye Feng earlier. Now, it was too late to close it, and could only watch as Ye Feng’s final sword passed through the crack.

  This sword was too fast, too accurate, and too ruthless!

  Even with Li Xuan’s ninety-five years of cultivation, he was still instantly knocked senseless by the Void Sword Dance. A string of sword light pierced through the Internal Shield, making him unable to stand firm, let alone dodge it in such a short period of time.

  Furthermore, Ye Feng’s sword strike had completely come out of nowhere and appeared right in front of him. There was no time for him to dodge at all.

  “Elder!”

  The dark green sword light continued to appear and disappear around Li Xuan. This strange scene caused Chen Hui and the other disciples of the Taiji Temple s to be extremely surprised.

  When a crack appeared in the white Internal Shield around Li Xuan, Chen Hui looked like he had seen a ghost.

  In this world, was there anyone who could so easily break Elder Li Xuan’s Internal Shield in an instant? Maybe even people at Ye Wentian’s level wouldn’t be able to do it, right? Just who was it that possessed such power!?

  When they thought about Li Xuan’s mask and how half of his face had disappeared like smoke under Li Xuan’s fist just now, everyone in Taiji Temple felt like they had seen a ghost.

  Ye Feng unleashed his final sword strike under such circumstances.

  As if he was trying to hasten the death of god talisman, his sword slashed towards Li Xuan’s neck.

  The sword dance that broke through the void was countless times stronger than Long Moran’s Undermoon Wild Song. Adding the fact that Long Wan’er and the others’ sneak attacks had attracted Li Xuan’s attention, Li Xuan finally felt the threat of death.

  It had been a long time since he had this kind of feeling. Since he had become an elder of the Taiji Temple fifteen years ago, other than every few years when he used his Martial Arts Event, he hadn’t had the chance to fight anyone else.

  And the Martial Arts Event was a place for the martial practitioners to spar with each other. They did not need to fight to the death, of course, they would not let him feel the threat of death.

  Li Xuan’s hair stood on end, and all that remained in his eyes was Ye Feng’s last sword strike.

  Dark green.

  Li Xuan only had his eyes on the ray of sword light.

  Dead.

  Dead.

  Die!

  Am I going to die?

  Li Xuan’s pupils contracted. At this moment, he seemed to have thought back to everything he had experienced in his li
fe, from when he was young to when he was taken in by the seniors of the Taiji Temple. Then he would learn martial arts, and rely on his talent and effort to become stronger and stronger.

  Right at this moment, an accident that no one had expected happened.

  Ling Chen, whose mask and face had been scattered by Li Xuan’s punch, suddenly floated over to him like a ghost, and used his soul force to form a solid body to block Ye Feng’s sword.

  Pow!

  Ling Chen’s palms came together and grabbed Ye Feng’s dark green sword light.

  Sssii! *

  The sharpness of Ye Feng’s sword was not something he could defend against at all. This slash had directly split his soul body into two, turning it into a large amount of black smoke and dissipating.

  Of course, this wasn’t enough to kill Ling Chen since he was a Soul Cultivator. It was just that the consumption of such a large amount of soul power was enough for him to become dispirited and slow down his cultivation for a period of time.

  In order to help Li Xuan block this strike, Ling Chen made a huge sacrifice.

  Li Xuan had experienced hundreds of battles, so he did not betray Ling Chen’s hope and collapsed backwards at the critical moment.

  Ye Feng’s sword directly slashed across his neck, and without any warning, a line of blood appeared. If it went even deeper, by one millimeter, Ye Feng’s sword would have cut Li Xuan’s throat, and caused him to lose his life. Unfortunately, this was not possible.

  “Brother Ye!”

  Ling Chen’s voice drifted over from all four directions, “From today onwards, my life is yours. Even if you wanted me to kill Li Xuan, I wouldn’t even bat an eye!”

  Only Ye Feng could hear these words, which made him frown slightly.

  Ye Feng did not blame Ling Chen, because at that time, it was Li Xuan who saved him from the fire and gave him his second life, so this second life belonged to Li Xuan. But now, Ling Chen’s second life was already dead. From the moment Chen Hui instigated Elder Li Xuan to attack him, when everyone believed that he was Ling Chen, he had begun his third life.

 

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