Gao Wu: Ten years of sparring experience, one move and the world knows him.

Chapter 214 Is Brother Lin looking for me?
"What do you mean? Hehe, it's like finding a needle in a haystack. I was just looking for you! You've walked right into my trap, coming to my Kongtong Mountain."

Lin Han snorted coldly, his tone filled with resentment.

"Brother Lin, you missed me too? What a coincidence! I've been longing for you ever since I came to Kongtong."

"It was a real pity that Brother Lin was not here when I went up the mountain. I never expected that Brother Lin would be here waiting for me. Such kindness deserves a toast. Haha."

Zhao Rui laughed heartily, clearly delighted.

Lin Han's face twitched, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat, unable to come out for a moment.

The three ugly men from Luohe who were standing beside him all looked at Lin Han with cold eyes.

You invited us to ambush this guy who treated you like a brother?

Your character is even worse than ours!
Seemingly sensing the disdainful looks from the crowd, Lin Han was furious and shouted sharply, "Stop with your sweet talk! What affection do you have for me? It is you who humiliated me. I will not be at peace until I avenge this."

"Stop talking nonsense and look at the sword!"

Lin Han shouted and attacked Zhao Rui with his sword.

His martial arts also involved the Xuan Tian Sword Technique; when he unleashed a set of techniques, it was as smooth and continuous as flowing clouds and water.

With the blessing of the sword incantation, the sword in his hand could change size at will, swaying erratically, like a celestial sword hovering in the air, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, a marvel beyond words.

Zhao Rui was overjoyed. While fighting back, he retreated, pretending to be in a very difficult situation.

In just a few breaths, they had created a distance of over a thousand meters between themselves and Luohe Sanchou and the others.

Although San Chou and his gang were in cahoots with Lin Han, ambushing Zhao Rui was not their mission.

Now, because of Zhao Rui's words and the lack of understanding of the past grievances between the two, there is a bit of spectatorship involved.

Unless Lin Han is in danger, these people will most likely stand by and do nothing.

Zhao Rui wanted their hesitation and their desire to watch the show.

"Brother Lin's moves are still as sharp as ever. We became friends through martial arts back then, and we cherished each other deeply. This scene reminds me of Brother Lin..."

"Shut up! Who is your Brother Lin? I have never seen such a shameless person!"

"I haven't seen my father, but your son has, so that's enough."

Zhao Rui focused his voice into a line, which slowly entered Lin Han's ears.

Seeing that he was being toyed with, Lin Han's sword moves became even more fierce. Within a radius of ten meters, the sword light crisscrossed, like a peacock spreading its tail.

Extremely dazzling and spectacular.

"Zhao Rui, I heard you've advanced to the Dharma Aspect realm. Stop hiding it and let me see your Dharma Aspect Grandmaster level strength."

Seeing that Zhao Rui was only defending and not attacking, Lin Han became even more resentful and couldn't help but provoke him.

"Don't worry!"

Zhao Rui, unhurried and unhurried, continued to retreat leisurely, now several kilometers away from San Chou and the others.

San Chou wasn't stupid either. He immediately sensed something was wrong, and his figure flashed as he rushed back to where the two had started fighting.

"Haha, sword, come!"

Zhao Rui raised an eyebrow and gestured with his finger toward the sword in Lin Han's hand. Instantly, a strange force of control was transmitted to the sword.

With a slight struggle, the longsword flew out of Lin Han's hand, transformed into a streak of light, and disappeared without a trace.

"My Hunyuan Sword!"

Lin Han was only at the Divine Void Realm. In terms of both realm and skill, he was worlds apart from Zhao Rui.

Over such a long period of time, Zhao Rui had become familiar with the Xuan Tian Sword Technique and had already secretly engraved his own incantation on Lin Han's Hunyuan Sword.

"What's yours and mine? What's yours is mine."

Zhao Rui laughed heartily, and with a flicker of his figure, he disappeared from Lin Han's sight.

By the time the Three Ugly Ones and the Six Demons arrived, there was no trace of Zhao Rui left.

"My sword! My sword!"

Lin Han's eyes widened in horror, and he actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

His ability to contend with those at the Dharma Aspect Realm is entirely due to this Kongtong Hunyuan Sword.

Without this sword, he would be nothing more than a mere Divine Void Realm cultivator, unable to even protect himself among this group of evil demons, let alone dominate the martial world.

Most importantly, for the sake of this sword, he not only betrayed his sect but also murdered his fellow disciples.

If the Kongtong Sect found out that he had lost the Kongtong Divine Sword, they would probably want to tear his heart to pieces.

Everything he did became a mirage.

"Zhao Rui, I'm going to kill you!"

Lin Han was surrounded by powerful energy, looking like a madman. He waved his hands wildly, and streams of true energy struck the surrounding mountains, leaving behind a mess.

Liu Chen, the demonic Daoist, frowned and secretly warned, "This Hunyuan Sword was forged using the unique techniques of the Kongtong Sect. How could an outsider steal it?"

"Could this be a trap?"

He subtly moved dozens of meters away from Lin Han to avoid being ambushed.

Although they were a group, they were only temporarily put together.

Trust is only given when victory is assured.

The three ugly men of Luohe, on the other hand, looked around in shock.

"Brother Lin, where is Zhao Rui from earlier?"

"Could it be that he stole your divine sword?"

"Your Kongtong Divine Sword isn't telepathically connected? Try it and see if you can track it."

Lin Han, who was in a fit of rage, was instantly jolted awake by his words and hurriedly switched to the Xuan Tian Sword Technique, trying to find the location of the divine sword.

No matter how he performed the hand seals, his soul and consciousness did not react at all.

His expression gradually became ferocious.

"how is this possible?"

"This is impossible!"

Lin Han muttered to himself in a somewhat frantic manner.

"what happened?"

The eldest of the three ugly brothers asked curiously.

"I can't sense it anymore, this is impossible."

"I can't sense it!"

The three ugly men exchanged a glance, a look of horror flashing across their eyes.

They had a deep understanding of the power of the Kongtong Divine Sword.

Even with their advanced Dharma Aspect level strength, they couldn't gain much advantage against Lin Han, who wielded a divine sword.

But now, the sword has been snatched away by someone in just a few moves.

"This water is a bit murky..."

San Chou's expression immediately tensed up.

"Zhao Rui, get out here right now!"

Shouts filled the air, like rolling thunder, echoing endlessly through the valley.

"Brother Lin, are you looking for me?"

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared on a hilltop not far away, looking at everyone from afar, twirling a long sword between his fingers with a lazy posture.

It was Zhao Rui who had disappeared.

"Zhao Rui, give me back my divine sword!"

Lin Han was furious and charged towards Zhao Rui.

"Your divine sword? If you call it, will it answer?"

"That's unreasonable!"

Lin Han frantically made hand seals, even spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Since Brother Lin wants it so much, then let's return it to him!"

Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes, and his long sword suddenly shot out towards Lin Han like an arrow.

They moved so fast that they arrived in front of Lin Han in the blink of an eye.

"No! Flash!"

The six demons were shocked and quickly spoke up to warn him.

Unfortunately, Lin Han, in his rage, couldn't react quickly enough. The long sword pierced through his chest in an instant, leaving a clear bloodstain on his body.

"The blood of my former master, bathed in, washes away the calamities of the past!"

"From now on, you will be called the Sword of Destruction, and you will follow me to wipe out all the evil spirits in the heavens!"

A glint flashed in Zhao Rui's eyes. Instead of turning back, his longsword attacked the Three Ugly Men of Luohe directly. The sword moved without a trace, covering thousands of miles in an instant, arriving beside the Three Ugly Men in the blink of an eye.

"Not good, form a battle formation immediately!"

The three were of one mind and instantly teleported to different places. When they worked together, a vast aura immediately emerged.

The Sword of Destruction shot out, but was deflected by the longsword in the hand of the Three Ugly Ones.

"Domain Realm?"

Zhao Rui was slightly taken aback, not expecting that the Three Ugly Ones possessed such a combined skill, capable of elevating their strength to the Domain Realm.

"So what if you're at the Domain Realm?"

Zhao Rui could fight two opponents without the divine sword, let alone now that he has it.

His figure flickered, man and sword separated, the sword moved and man moved, the sword followed the man.

Po Jiejian flew through the air, unleashing the Flying Dragon Sword Technique, while Zhao Rui pointed his fingers like a sword, executing the Xuan Tian Sword Technique.

One man and one sword, equivalent to two Zhao Ruis.

The sheer power of the display made the six demons on the side forget to make a move.

"Old Daoist Liu Chen, what are you waiting for? Why aren't you making a move? Do you think he'll let you go?"

The eldest of the three ugly men shouted hoarsely.

Liu Chen, the demonic cultivator, finally came to his senses and hurriedly grabbed his whisk and entered the battle.

"Well done!"

Zhao Rui was completely unafraid and was about to test the power of this divine sword.

"The Formless Demonic Art of the Maiden!"

The divine sword, Wuying, split into six, creating six sword lights and six figures that blotted out the sky, launching a fierce attack on the four.

"Bitter!"

"It's the Demonic Sect's Formless Maiden Divine Skill!"

"Damn it, Lin Han, how did he get involved with such a devil!"

The four members of the Six Star Demon Path were deathly pale.

Righteous people, no matter how treacherous they may be behind the scenes, will still care about saving face on the surface. They might still have a sliver of hope, but if they encounter demonic cultivators, they will probably have no choice but to fight to the death.

Unfortunately, Lin Han couldn't hear their complaints. By this time, his body had already fallen into the valley and was freezing cold.

"Fellow Daoist, we have no grudge against each other, why must we fight to the death, fellow Daoist..."

"Stop talking nonsense and let's have some fun!"

Zhao Rui had no time to listen to their nonsense; he had just acquired the Broken Tribulation Sword.

We haven't had enough fun yet!
The sword strikes like a dragon; the Flying Dragon Sword Technique, combined with the Mysterious Heaven Sword Art, instantly unleashes a long dragon of sword energy.

Its dragon-shaped body is lifelike, brimming with spiritual energy, as if it were real.

One of the six demons was caught off guard and was bitten by the dragon. The dragon's head swayed and tore at him, almost breaking him apart.

Fortunately, he possessed profound magical power and fully activated his domain, which allowed him to escape from the dragon's mouth.

Even so, it still gave me a fright.

"Is this the true form of the Primordial Chaos Sword?"

Everyone was shocked.

Not only were the three ugly creatures and the demon surprised, but Zhao Rui also didn't expect this thing to be so powerful.

It's like refining a divine dragon.

"Divine Sword, let's have a contest to see whose dragon is more powerful!"

Zhao Rui laughed heartily, and instantly unleashed twenty-eight strikes of the Dragon Subduing Palm.

Each palm strike grew longer in the wind, instantly transforming into twenty-eight long dragons that struck towards the Three Ugly One Demon.

Throughout the entire valley, the sound of dragons roaring could be heard everywhere.

It truly has the aura of ten thousand dragons paying homage!

Such a terrifying display startled the members of the Kongtong Sect on the distant mountaintop, who all rose in astonishment and looked on from afar.

"Oh no, could it be the arrival of the Void Dragon-shaped Beast?"

"My Kongtong is in grave danger!"

In the back mountains, the elders of Kongtong Mountain leaped into the air and looked up, their hearts filled with horror.

"Junior Brother Dafang, you must protect the Divine Sword Embryo! If the situation becomes untenable, immediately lead your disciples to flee to another sect."

After saying that, the six elders of Kongtong Mountain took to the air and rushed towards the place where Zhao Rui and the others were fighting.

"Oh no, we were having so much fun that we forgot about the Kongtong Sect!"

Zhao Rui looked distressed and hesitated for a moment.

After all, he took someone else's divine sword.

I'd feel so awkward if we met.

"Quick victory!"

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Rui's eyes, and his Thunder Domain and Spring Breeze and Rain Domain appeared instantly. Countless bolts of lightning descended upon the world, and boundless spring rain spread across heaven and earth.

A giant dragon soars into the sky, with thunder appearing and disappearing!
Spring rain pours down, and the cold wind howls!
I am filled with dread, as if the end times are upon us.

"Fight him!"

……

Kongtong Mountain, Kongtong School!
Master Fei Hong looked at Lin Han, who was already dead, with a solemn and worried expression.

"Is there any trace of the divine sword?"

"No, I sent my disciples to search the surrounding area for hundreds of kilometers, but they found nothing."

An elder shook his head and said.

"That despicable Lin Han! He actually lost our sect's most precious treasure!"

Another elder angrily shouted, "Lin Han is nothing to be ashamed of, but the fact that he lost his precious sword is the most infuriating thing."

As long as Lin Han is still here, and the sword is still here, it won't matter if he takes it away for a while.

But now, it can't be found.

This is difficult to handle.

"We must continue searching for the Primordial Sword, and we must also speed up the forging of a new divine sword. Without a divine sword, the power of my Kongtong Sword Formation will be weakened by three points, and I fear it will be difficult to cope with the great calamity of the future."

On the youthful face of Master Changhong, a rare seriousness appeared.

"When will the sect leader and the others return? Is there something else in Songjing that's keeping them occupied?"

"It should be soon. Now that the passage between heaven and earth has been destroyed and the Blue Star of Guixu has been merged, we have also temporarily severed our connection with the Song Realm. For now, the only thing we can do is wait and see and communicate more with other sects..."

"Yes, Senior Brother Feihong."

"Any trace of the Three Ugly Ones and the Six Demons?"

"No, judging from the destruction of the valley, it's definitely their combined attack... To force them to a point where even their combined strength can't win... who could it be?"

"Could it be our grandmaster uncles? They've returned? That shouldn't be possible!..."

Just as the members of the Kongtong Sect were racking their brains trying to figure it out, on a small hill a thousand miles away...

Zhao Rui was sitting on a small hilltop, playing with the long sword in his hand.

Not far from him, Luohe Sanchou was using his palm to blast open a large pit, and then kicked Liuchen Yaodao's corpse into the pit.

"Is it buried yet? Stop dawdling!"

Zhao Rui said somewhat impatiently.

"My lord, it's alright, it's alright."

The eldest of the three ugly men quickly pushed the mound of earth next to him into the pit with a palm strike, and then quickly pressed it down a bit.

Then, with a shameless grin, he trotted over to Zhao Rui's side and said obsequiously, "It's all buried!"

"Yeah, you guys are all seasoned veterans. There's no point in me spouting nonsense about 'those who obey me prosper, those who defy me perish.' I prefer practicality."

After Zhao Rui finished speaking, he clenched his right hand, and San Chou was instantly struck dumb, his face showing an extremely painful expression.

"My lord, spare us! My lord, spare us! If my two brothers dare to betray you, we will surely die a horrible death!"

Sanchou immediately knelt down on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly and begging for mercy.

Zhao Rui chuckled coldly twice, dispelled his magic, stood up, and said, "Let's go, let's go meet your good friends."

After saying that, he transformed into a rainbow and headed towards the Qingcheng Sect.

The three ugly men exchanged a glance, then quickly used their superior lightness technique to walk on air and catch up at top speed.

(End of this chapter)