Gou cultivates martial arts and seeks immortality in the world of cultivation.

Chapter 95 Treasure Boy
Of Liu Jingxuan's set of magic swords, only the main sword actually reached the superior grade. The other six swords, although they could be considered mid-grade or top-grade, ultimately did not fall into the superior grade category.

Under Lu Lin's devastating palm strike, the six auxiliary swords immediately succumbed to the pressure and shattered into countless fragments. Driven by the fierce palm wind, they were swept back like a metal storm and shot towards Liu Jingxuan!

Only the superior-grade main sword did not break, but its spiritual light was completely dimmed by the attack. With a "hum", it lost its mental connection with Liu Jingxuan and flew off at an angle for hundreds of meters, cutting a large area of ​​green bamboo at the root.

Without pausing for a moment, Lu Lin pounced on Liu Jingxuan like a cheetah, his arm muscles bulging as he unleashed another powerful Demonic Ape Mountain-Crushing Palm!

Although this palm strike only added thirty-six palm strikes, it cleverly merged with the residual force of the previous palm strike, making it even more powerful than the previous peak palm strike!
Liu Jingxuan's pupils contracted sharply, and fear finally appeared on his face.

As he leaped backward, he rapidly tapped his hands, fully activating the sword formation.

In an instant, thousands of sword energies converged, like two roaring dragons, sweeping and slashing towards Lu Lin from the front and back.

The two terrifying forces collided violently in mid-air once again.

Amidst a deafening roar, a violent energy shockwave swept outwards with unbridled force, uprooting and tearing the bamboo within a radius of hundreds of meters into pieces, and carving out jagged deep ravines into the ground.

In the end, the thousands of sword energies were dispersed by the palm force, and Lu Lin's palm force also exhausted its power.

"The power of this sword formation is indeed astonishing!" Lu Lin's expression changed slightly.

As one of the most powerful arts in cultivation, formations, once set up, can indeed kill enemies of higher levels.

Swish!
Numerous thoughts flashed through his mind. Lu Lin's feet surged with blood energy, his figure leaving afterimages as he charged towards Liu Jingxuan once again.

Liu Jingxuan had forced himself to calm down and was now fully activating his sword formation to meet the enemy.

He thought fiercely, "So what if you're at the peak of the Innate Realm? You're just a mere martial artist. How can you possibly withstand the power of my Qingping Sword Formation?"

Under its control, countless sword energies converged from all directions, transforming into two more solid sword dragons that attacked from both sides, weaving together an impenetrable net of death that made it difficult for Lu Lin to get close for a time.

At that very moment, a sudden change occurred!
Several black demon banners that were originally protecting Luo Siqing grew rapidly, like clouds hanging from the sky, and suddenly descended from the sky, forcefully intercepting the two rampaging sword dragons!

"Lu Lin, hurry!"

Luo Siqing's slightly anxious and weak voice clearly reached Lu Lin's ears.

How could Lu Lin let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

His blood energy erupted, instantly increasing his speed to the extreme. He seemed to transform into a streak of blood-red light tearing through the air, instantly traversing hundreds of meters and appearing like a ghost in front of Liu Jingxuan, striking him directly in the chest with a palm!

"You bitch!"

Liu Jingxuan let out a roar of shock and anger, but before he could finish speaking, the overwhelming palm force pressed down, making it hard for him to breathe, and his skin felt as if it were being torn apart by the fierce wind!
He frantically channeled his spiritual power, causing his robes to radiate a burst of spiritual light, transforming into a solid light shield.

At the same time, a jade pendant he wore at his waist and a ring on his middle finger exploded with two "bangs" in succession, instantly turning into two green light shields that enveloped him layer by layer.

They are all precious defensive magical artifacts!
"This guy is damn rich!" This thought popped into Lu Lin's mind, and he unconsciously increased the pressure in his palm.

boom! ! !
The next instant, Lu Lin's palm strike landed squarely on Liu Jingxuan's chest.

The outermost cyan light shield on Liu Jingxuan's body twisted and trembled violently, and then exploded after only a moment!

The second light barrier followed immediately, shattering like fragile glass...

The third light shield, formed from the last robe, was pressed so deeply by Lu Lin's palm that it was almost pressed tightly against Liu Jingxuan's skin. Centered on the point where his palm landed, the surface of the light shield was instantly covered with spiderweb-like cracks!
An irresistible force pierced through his body, and Liu Jingxuan was sent flying hundreds of meters away as if struck by a battering ram, leaving a deep, hundred-meter-long trail on the ground.

He struggled to his feet, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. His face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with the fear of surviving a disaster, which was then replaced by a deeper madness and murderous intent.

His face was contorted with rage as he stared intently at Lu Lin, roaring hoarsely, "You lowly warrior, I will tear you to pieces! Sword Spirit, kill him!"

He suddenly opened his mouth, and a sword gall the size of an egg, glistening and translucent, shot out. In the air, it transformed into a seemingly simple and unadorned sword light that made Lu Lin's hair stand on end and feel extremely dangerous. It slashed straight at Lu Lin's face!
Can't be hardwired!

Lu Lin used his movement technique to dodge rapidly, but the sword light drew a perfect arc in the air, incredibly agile, and locked onto Lu Lin again, pursuing him relentlessly.

"Don't even think about escaping! Once this sword is unleashed, it will not rest until blood is drawn! Die!" Liu Jingxuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face contorted with rage as he stared intently at Lu Lin, as if he could already see Lu Lin being pierced through the heart by the sword light. Lu Lin changed position several times, dodging the attack, but each time the sword light defied logic, its speed increasing with each turn, a relentless, death-defying ferocity.

call out!
The sword light attacked again from the side, its speed reaching its limit!
This time, Lu Lin did not dodge. A magical sword, shimmering with spiritual light, suddenly appeared in his hand.

It was the high-grade magical artifact we had seized earlier!
He brandished his magic sword and charged forward to meet the attack head-on.

Although he couldn't unleash the full power of the magic sword, its material was hard enough to block the attack.

More importantly, he had a bold idea in his mind that he needed to test with this opportunity!

when! ! !
The sword light slashed fiercely at the blade of the superior-grade magic sword. The incomparably sharp sword energy caused the magic sword to tremble violently and emit a hum that could not bear the weight, but in the end it still managed to block the attack.

In the blink of an eye during this exchange, Lu Lin's left hand, covered in "Flaming Crane Blood Qi," darted forward with lightning speed and precisely grabbed one end of the condensed sword light!
[A large amount of medium-level spiritual energy has been discovered, which can be exchanged for two hundred years of arduous cultivation. Would you like to exchange it?]

Really!

Lu Lin's eyes lit up.

exchange!

Without the slightest hesitation.

The next moment, an extremely pure energy surged wildly into his sea of ​​consciousness through his left hand and was instantly absorbed by the martial arts furnace.

His cultivation time also increased by two hundred years, reaching 1,626 years and two months.

boom!
That fierce and relentless sword light, as if stripped of all its spirit, disintegrated and turned into a dull, lifeless lump of iron, which crashed to the ground with a clang.

This scene nearly made Liu Jingxuan, who was standing not far away, and Luo Siqing, who was struggling to stay upright, stare in disbelief.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Lin flashed forward, his blood energy erupted, and he once again approached Liu Jingxuan like a ghost!
Liu Jingxuan never expected that Lu Lin could break through the life-saving sword spirit bestowed upon him by his father in such an unheard-of way. His mind was shaken and he was caught off guard, not even having time to summon his defensive magic weapon.

boom!
Lu Lin's palm, imbued with terrifying power, landed squarely on Liu Jingxuan's body.

With a muffled thud, Liu Jingxuan's body shattered into pieces!

"wrong."

Lu Lin frowned. The sensation of this palm strike was not like hitting flesh and blood at all, but rather like striking a special and condensed energy.

This wasn't the first time he'd experienced something so bizarre.

The substitute sword spirit!

Holy crap, who is this guy? He's practically a walking treasure trove!
He quickly looked up at the sky.

High in the sky, spiritual light gathered, and Liu Jingxuan's figure actually reformed.

His face was pale, and he stared at Lu Lin with endless resentment, the killing intent in his eyes almost tangible: "You just wait! I will make you pay a hundredfold for what happened today!"

After uttering those harsh words, he immediately activated the magical artifact beneath his feet, attempting to escape the area.

call.
However, the twelve Blazing Flames Banners descended from the sky as if anticipated, instantly weaving a massive black flame net that enveloped Liu Jingxuan, completely blocking his escape route.

"You bitch!"

Liu Jingxuan let out a hysterical, desperate roar.

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(End of this chapter)