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Chapter 39 Sword Kills Three Thousand vs. Soaring Swan Sword Technique
Faced with Lin Yuan's confident smile, Lin Zhao also smiled, but only she knew how much hidden coldness was in that smile.

Do you really think you're invincible?

Lin Yuan looked at her with a half-smile: "At least it's better than your spiritual energy being almost exhausted right now."

He could naturally sense that Lin Zhao's cultivation technique was only at the fourth rank, which was far inferior to his own sixth-rank technique.

The previous spiritual energy transformation and Thousand Spirit Slash had already consumed a lot of Lin Zhao's spiritual energy.

Lin Zhao flicked her fingers and swallowed three cyan pills in a row, right before Lin Yuan's horrified eyes.

The three pills were surrounded by a faint milky-white spiritual aura, clearly indicating that they were of perfect quality!
As the three Qi-restoring pills entered his mouth, Lin Zhao's spiritual energy became abundant, and he looked at Lin Yuan with a half-smile.

"You're not the only one who has elixirs!"

Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with jealousy.

"Just because you have a mother who is a fifth-grade alchemist, what's there to be so proud of?"

He clearly mistook this perfectly high-quality pill for the one Yao Yun gave to Lin Zhao.

Little did they know that Yao Yun was also surprised when she saw the pill.

"Madam, you were so farsighted to give Zhaozhao the pills so early on," Lin Mang immediately flattered Yao Yun upon seeing this.

Yao Yun glanced at him, then looked at Lin Zhao and frowned: "You overestimate me. Although I can refine second-grade Qi-restoring pills, I can't refine this quality."

Perfect quality pills are extremely rare, even for a fifth-grade alchemist.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mang was immediately puzzled: "Then Zhao Zhao's pills... couldn't have been given by Cloud Peak, could they?"

Yao Yun sighed: "And those spiritual techniques are all extremely extraordinary, but apart from the Thousand Spirit Slash, they all seem to have nothing to do with Cloud Peak, nor much to do with my Lin family. Just how many things is this girl hiding?"

“Zhao Zhao has grown up. She has her own plans for these things. We, as her parents, just need to support her.” Seeing his wife start to worry again, Lin Mang comforted her, then looked at Lin Yuan and remembered something else: “We should also tell Zhao Zhao about her two older brothers.”

When Lin Zhao's two older brothers were mentioned, a deep pain flashed in Yao Yun's eyes.

Lin Mang patted her shoulder, looked at the girl surrounded by spiritual energy on the platform, and said, "Perhaps Zhao Zhao can help us bring them back."

Yao Yun pursed her lips: "I just hope my child is healthy and safe."

Lin Zhao gripped the bone sword tightly, releasing the swan sword light. He used his spiritual power to fix the bone sword in the void. Behind him, green flame wings opened wide, and streams of fire flew out from the wings. Then, they closed together, transforming into a natural green shield that enveloped Lin Zhao's entire body.

Within the protective shield, Lin Zhao continuously formed hand seals, and within his sea of ​​consciousness and divine soul, tens of thousands of Lin Zhaos were repeatedly practicing each move of the Honghu Sword Technique.

The figure in the void slowly unleashed the first level of the Soaring Swan Sword Technique. The mighty sword energy burst forth with immense pressure, and the figure moved so fast that only afterimages remained. Each move was decisive and fierce, leaving no trace, and each strike was deadly.

The first level is the movement of light, which is both fast and far-reaching.

A hundred bone sword phantoms condensed, each sword chasing the shadow of the previous one, forming a formation of its own. Roaring emerald flames accompanied them, transforming into a gigantic swan phantom that roared towards the blazing sun with a frenzied, earth-devouring madness. Its impact was unstoppable.

The second level is "Chasing Shadows," which involves being both in formation and in momentum.

As the last seal of the second layer was struck, Lin Zhao extended his hand: "Sword, come!"

With a hum, the bone sword's hilt entered Lin Zhao's hand, bursting forth with brilliant light.

"Let me show you the third level of the Soaring Swan Sword Formation!"

Lin Zhao's Bone Sword pointed out that the second layer of the phantom was actually chasing after her with one sword after another, heading straight for her!

At the same time, the protective barrier opened wide, and Lin Zhao's wings flapped, propelling her towards the center of the Sword Kill Three Thousand.

Lin Yuan, who was about to strike and shatter the shield, laughed loudly: "It actually emerged from the tortoise shell on its own? Looks like you were prepared to lose, huh?!"

With a change of hand seals, the countless swords that had been enveloping Lin Zhao simultaneously stabbed towards him.

Each sword strike carved a massive crater in the ground, its chilling killing intent suppressing all trembling. Longswords rang in unison, their intents perfectly aligned! The sword formation shifted, each step deadly!
Lin Zhao raised the bone sword in his hand and, surprisingly, unleashed another sword technique within the sword formation.

Lin Yuan laughed arrogantly, "It seems you still want to struggle. Fine, I'll show you the power of Sword Kills Three Thousand!"

He quickly formed hand seals and let out a loud laugh.

This time, the smile was no longer the cold arrogance of before, but rather a bit more unrestrained and cheerful. As the array seal was released, Lin Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes gleaming.

The three thousand swords suddenly changed again, each sword seemingly wielded by someone, engaging Lin Zhao in combat.

The swordplay is expansive and unrestrained, seemingly executed casually by the swordsman.

Three thousand swords from beyond the heavens, exchanged for this journey to survival!
Boundless killing intent, all for this very day!

"Sword Slaying Three Thousand." Yao Yun looked at the familiar spiritual skill, her eyes welling up with tears. It was as if she saw another handsome and unruly young man, with a dog's tail root in his mouth, always so carefree and nonchalant, with a nonchalant smirk, always looking around to see his sister.

"A celestial sword comes from beyond the heavens, a celestial being laughs at the heavens, leaving no three thousand swords behind. Mother, when my little sister grows up, let her learn from me."

That was a spiritual skill left by her child.

Lin Zhao pointed the bone sword in his hand at the hundreds and thousands of swords.

Watching the scene from afar, which resembled an ant trying to shake a tree, some timid girls closed their eyes, unable to bear watching the beauty being slowly tortured.

Faced with this seemingly overwhelming and inevitable defeat, Lin Zhao parted her lips slightly and said, "It fits."

The bone sword in her hand seemed to be suppressing something to the extreme. Suddenly, sword shadows flew out, imitating Lin Zhao's sword style just now, and faced the Three Thousand Sword Kill head-on!

The third move of the Swan Sword Technique: It resides in the body and the person!

This is a clash between the Three Thousand Swords Killing Technique and the Soaring Swan Sword Technique, a clash between righteous spirit and boundless killing intent!

In that instant, a deafening explosion rocked the stage, and Lin Zhao and Lin Yuan were simultaneously blasted dozens of meters away by the aftershocks of the explosion.

The platform was a complete mess; it shook and then exploded.

The platform, made of special materials that had been reinforced by the Lin family's experts, could not withstand the power of the two fighting and was completely destroyed.

Dust billowed in the center of the battlefield, and the projected spirit crystal screen couldn't reveal what was happening inside.

"Who won?" Seeing the platform destroyed and filled with smoke and dust, even the cultivators with the best eyesight couldn't see the situation inside, so they stared intently at the spirit crystal screen.

Above the spirit crystal, the smoke and dust slowly settled, leaving only one figure standing on a piece of rubble that was not completely broken, looking at the person he was carrying with a complicated expression.

"Lin Zhao!?" The Seventh Elder's breath caught in his throat upon seeing this scene, and then upon looking at Lin Zhao's dying grandson in his arms. He quickly sent a telepathic message: "Please, Young Master, do not harm my grandson!"

Lin Zhao glanced back at him. Just then, Lin Yuan, who seemed to have lost the effect of the Spirit Gathering Pill and was weakened by the aftershocks, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with resentment and madness: "Lin Zhao, I am the young master of the Lin family. Go to hell!"

Unable to accept defeat, Lin Yuan silently called out to the remnant soul: "Didn't you always want to devour me? I'll let you devour me! Go and defeat her!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned into snake eyes!

Lin Zhao had been on guard even before he woke up. Before "Lin Yuan" could bite his neck, Lin Zhao punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground. Then, he kicked him several times, breaking his bones so that he couldn't even get up.

"Have you been influencing Lin Yuan's mind all these years?"

Looking at the snake-eyed youth at his feet, Lin Zhao flicked his wrist, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty intent: "Although that guy isn't a good person either, not just any dirty thing can touch my Lin family."

Tomorrow I will write about two big sister-obsessed guys.

If nothing goes wrong at home, Zhao Zhao is the family's darling.

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