Who taught him to practice swordsmanship like this?

Chapter 150 The True Sword Cultivator

Why?

The old swordsman asked, puzzled.

"News has come from Liang Kingdom that Changchun Palace, once renowned for its righteousness, has fallen into depravity and joined the demonic path. We are acting on behalf of Heaven!"

A person in front of them spoke loudly.

However, which member of the Changchun Sword Sect is not enlightened with a clear sword mind?

Especially Guanlan Sword Lady, whose sword heart is the purest, saw through her hypocrisy at a glance.

"You can keep this lie to yourself, why humiliate yourself like this?"

The man was speechless for a moment. Whether or not a sword cultivator has reached the level of Sword Heart Clarity is a completely different concept.

The old man with the blunt sword said calmly, "Why waste time talking to them?"

"Kill them all!"

The Sword Sect disciples, their fighting spirit high, charged out and attacked the sword cultivators who had been friendly exchanging swordplay with them just the day before.

Su Baichen sighed softly, "They're sword cultivators too?"

While engaged in fierce combat, Qingfeng Han said, "They are hardly sword cultivators; they are just a bunch of insects who die for profit."

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As soon as he finished speaking, he had already anticipated his opponent's moves and thrust his sword straight into his heart, killing him on the spot.

The battles on the elders' side were simpler.

They couldn't be bothered to exchange moves with these people, and even disliked the fact that they would dirty their swords.

So he pointed directly at the target, and a surge of sword energy shot out, instantly splitting the person in two.

Su Baichen also did not want the blood of these people to stain his sword.

He reached out and tapped the enemy in front of him, and streams of Xuan Yin sword energy shot out.

At this moment, his Xuan Yin Sword Qi was completely different from before.

With the guidance of the Supreme Daoist, he has completed the Frost Condensation stage. At this moment, the condensation and coldness of his sword energy have far surpassed his current level.

Therefore, anyone struck by his sword energy suffered frost all over their body and shattered heart meridians.

This condensed Xuan Yin sword energy was incredibly domineering. Even if the opponent swung their sword to defend, unless they possessed matching true qi or spiritual energy, the Xuan Yin sword energy would pierce their meridians.

The Sword Sect members fell silent again upon seeing this.

Although Su Baichen's previous sword techniques were outstanding, in their eyes they were no different from the many sword techniques inherited from their own Sword Sect.

However, the Xuan Yin Sword Qi that Su Baichen is now displaying has already shown its essence as the foundation for establishing a sect—good heavens, is Changchun Palace really going to produce two Sword Sects?

Or is it that—

The old swordsman with the blunt sword raised an eyebrow, pondering with a hint of amusement, "Senior Brother Xuan Yin, are you perhaps planning to split your Yin Sect into a Sword Sect and a Qi Sect?"

There was a sense of schadenfreude about it.

His relaxed attitude was clearly related to the performance of the Changchun Sword Sect disciples at this time.

Don't be fooled by the fact that everyone present seemed to be able to fight the Sword Sect disciples to a standstill during the sword duel.

But when it comes to a life-or-death battle, with the blessing of Sword Heart Clarity, the Sword Sect disciples can see through the opponent's sword moves before they even finish using them!

This is the effect of the Sword Heart Clarity Realm.

In just a few breaths, the people at this ley line couldn't take it anymore, and someone cried out, "What are you waiting for? Come and help!"

A cold voice echoed from the mist: "Useless."

As soon as the words were spoken, a huge, deformed skeleton burst out of the mist, carrying a thick aura of death as it charged toward the battlefield—it seemed to care nothing for the lives of anyone on either side.

Those who had previously vehemently accused Changchun Palace of colluding with the demonic path all looked at Wufeng Sword Elder with guilty expressions, seemingly waiting for him to launch an attack.

However, the Sword Master Wufeng completely ignored them, and simply drew and swung his sword—

Although it uses the same "Azure Peak Clear Mystery Sword" as Jian Liuli, the effect of the strike is completely different.

This sword strike was like a huge and substantial Xuan Iron Divine Sword, its blade cleaving through the middle of the enormous demonic skeleton and splitting it in two.

The demonic remains, refined with demonic energy for an unknown period of time, were as brittle as cookies before this sword, easily sliced ​​apart.

Su Baichen's eyes were filled with amazement. He truly saw the power of "one sword can break through all laws" in the Sword Master Wufeng.

The sword light even pierced through the fog that trapped the formation, pushing the dense fog aside and penetrating deep into the fog.

Faintly, one could hear a scream coming from afar.

The power of this sword strike did not diminish even at such a distance.

Su Baichen exclaimed in amazement, "My martial uncle is the true sword cultivator!"

The Sword Master without Edge then revealed a smug smile. He said to Su Baichen, "If you have any questions about swordsmanship in the future, come to me. The Sword Sect will always keep the door open for you."

Su Baichen felt a little embarrassed by such hospitality.

But their enemies wouldn't give them time to communicate peacefully. From within the encircling mist, countless demonic remains and ghostly apparitions appeared—

Su Baichen said thoughtfully, "Is this the White Bone Cave and Youlao Mountain within the territory of Wei?"

The White Bone Cave is skilled at making magical artifacts from human or animal bones, while the Netherworld Mountain is skilled at refining ghosts for use.

Both of these families were associated with the dead, so their demonic energy contained a large proportion of death energy.

Seeing this, Su Baichen chuckled and said, "The only thing they didn't disturb in this trapping formation is the death energy and yin energy. Is this to make it easier for these demonic cultivators to act? That's interesting."

Su Baichen looked at the old Daoist with the sword without edge and said, "Uncle-Master, we're not in a hurry to leave. I have a better idea."

As he spoke, he pointed to himself and then to Wang Xingyuan beside him.

The two people's auras changed instantly, and their bodies were filled with death energy, just like those ghosts!

The old swordsman's eyes lit up: "Your Yin Sect's illusion techniques have reached this level?"

Su Baichen said, "I don't know if others can do it, but I'm sure I can!"

The Sword Master Wufeng laughed heartily: "Alright, then I'll have to trouble you, Junior Nephew."

Su Baichen then used an illusion technique to conceal all the Sword Sect disciples.

At this moment, the ghosts and demonic remains, who were already indiscriminate in their attacks, charged directly into the group of cultivators guarding the earth vein nodes and began a wanton slaughter.

"Wrong, wrong!"

"You've attacked the wrong person!"

"We're in this together, we're on the same side—"

This time, he made a complete fool of himself.

Su Baichen felt disgusted looking at these people who were fighting fiercely while loudly begging for mercy from the demonic cultivators.

He said calmly, "It seems that the best way to gain the respect of these people is to actually have demonic methods when they accuse us of colluding with the demonic path."

Upon hearing this, everyone silently looked at Su Baichen.

If they're talking about who has demonic abilities, then they have to look at this guy!

But now they are really quite comfortable. The illusion magic can even bewitch these ghosts, making them think that everyone from the Sword Sect is their ghost. This is too funny.

The people of Changchun Palace simply watched as those cultivators who had inexplicably joined in were torn to pieces by these ferocious demons, feeling nothing but indifference, as if they had seen them die in the way they had hoped.