Who taught him to practice swordsmanship like this?

Chapter 92: There's a familiar feeling among the opponents.

How to put it... Su Baichen's feelings about his own Changchun Palace have been updated again—reckless, really reckless.

He suspected that when Master Kaiyang gathered everyone at Linxian Mansion under the pretext of eliminating internal problems, he probably didn't intend to start a full-scale war with the Demonic Sect.

but----

It gives you that "since we're already here, let's have a fight" feeling.

Seeing that Xuan Ding Zhenren had already led the charge, how could Su Baichen possibly remain idle?

He quickly drew his spirit sword, Luan Ke, and rushed forward.

Master Xuanding's charge was justified.

The cauldron-shaped spiritual energy shield around him blocked countless demonic spells, giving the second-generation disciples behind him room to advance.

The Yuanmo Cave also reacted quickly. Apart from the three demon envoys in the middle and the four demon lords, all the remaining Yuanmo disciples rushed into the demon array.

They had no choice but to do this because some of the disciples from the Array Weapon Sect among the Changchun disciples behind Master Xuanding were breaking their magic arrays one by one!

If the demon array is completely broken, then the five elders of the Five Elements Sect who suppressed the demon array will have to turn around and use the Five Elements Formation to coordinate with the Changchun Palace's offensive.

At that point, they won't even have the home advantage anymore.

It's clear that the people of the Yuanmo Cave were quite unprepared for this surprise attack—who would have thought that these people from Changchun Palace would act so suddenly?

However, this simple and brutal battle successfully ignited the fighting spirit within Su Baichen.

He drew his sword and charged forward, following closely in Xuan Ding Zhenren's footsteps.

"Huh? This junior brother seemed to be on Master Xuan Yin's side just now. Does he also like swordsmanship?"

A female disciple from the Sword Sect muttered something curiously.

Upon hearing this, Su Baichen immediately replied, "Yes, I was enlightened on swordsmanship by Senior Brother Han. Although my master is True Person Xuan Yin, he is also a sword cultivator."

"Minor Cold?"

The female sword cultivator looked surprised and uncertain, seemingly doubting whether she was hearing the same Qing Fenghan she knew.

Qing Fenghan's expression changed, and he quickly said, "Senior Sister Liuli, now is the time to slay demons and eliminate evil. Don't get distracted by this kid's nonsense."

The female sword cultivator was Qingfeng Han's senior sister, and her Daoist name was "Sword Glazed Glass".

She was considered a "senior sister" level figure in the Sword Sect, and held great prestige.

Hearing this, she chuckled but offered no comment. She simply pointed ahead and said, "Stop talking nonsense! All of you, charge! Kill all these demon bastards!"

He then charged forward on his own.

Seeing this, Su Baichen did not hesitate and went straight to find an opponent.

Looking up, they saw that their master and the elders of Changchun Palace were already fighting against the seven leading demons.

Su Baichen looked down at the enemy in front of him again—

With a fierce thrust of his spirit sword, Luan Ke, the blade was icy cold, a technique he had adapted from a mortal sword move: the Frost-Breaking Bone Sword!

This sword move was extremely ruthless. The demonic cultivator in front of him dared not be careless and immediately used multiple illusions to surround him.

Su Baichen's sword strike clearly landed squarely, but in the next moment, his hand felt lighten, and the figure in front of him vanished like a bubble.

"Interesting, an illusion enhanced by demonic energy?"

Su Baichen's eyes lit up, his heart filled with excitement at the sight of his prey.

This also appears to be a physical illusion, but the opponent's illusionary skill is clearly lacking, and it is merely a forced enhancement using demonic energy.

His eyes flashed, and then a row of his own phantoms appeared behind him.

Then one phantom faced off against the other's demonic shadow, and the fight began again.

For a moment, the surroundings were filled with phantoms, and each phantom was like a real entity, capable of attacking and defending and causing damage, making the scene incredibly flashy.

Su Baichen wanted to test his illusion techniques with this demonic cultivator, so there was a certain element of showing off his skills at this moment.

Seeing this, Qingfeng Han was surprised to find that each of Su Baichen's phantoms was using a different sword technique, and he was quite amazed.

"Was he really trained by you? Although we haven't seen any sword intent yet, his talent is just too amazing!"

Jian Liuli couldn't help but praise it.

Qingfeng Han sent his enemy flying with a single sword strike, then couldn't help but smugly say, "That's right, he's one of my students. Senior Sister, do you think he's any good?"

Jian Liuli said, "Consider yourself lucky, kid, you've nurtured a promising talent—but if he has such aptitude, why didn't you bring him back to the Sword Sect in the first place?"

Jian Liuli raised a question that many people had asked.

Qingfeng Han paused for a moment; this was a difficult question for him to answer.

However, at this moment, Su Baichen encountered another enemy.

There was more than one enemy on this battlefield; at this moment, Su Baichen was attacked from both sides by another demonic cultivator.

His figure vanished instantly under the attack of a magical spell.

At some point, he had changed his location into a phantom.

And his true form—

He simply abandoned his original opponent and went to find the attacker.

He thrust out his sword, but since the opponent was an attacker, Su Baichen simply resorted to a rogue tactic: Black Cage!

He first used a profound illusion technique to imprison the opponent's consciousness, and then slashed out with his sword.

In Su Baichen's mind, such a move should be able to reliably sever the demonic cultivator's head.

However, the demonic cultivator reacted instantly the next moment.

He ducked to avoid the decapitating sword, and at the same time, he blew a cloud of green poisonous mist into Su Baichen's face.

Good guy!

Su Baichen was startled, and then he suddenly contracted his lungs forcefully, blowing out a breath of true energy into the poisonous mist.

His body was tempered and refined through countless trials, and with his abundant internal energy, he actually managed to blow the poisonous mist exhaled by the demonic cultivator back into the air.

The demonic cultivator's face was covered by the poisonous mist, and he painfully scratched his face—clumps of flesh fell off, and his entire face was corroded away by the poisonous mist.

Su Baichen only needed one sword strike to kill him.

But he cast another illusion: darkness!

The next moment, the demonic cultivator who had been wailing in pain suddenly froze, and then, within Su Baichen's "Mysterious Yin Heart Mirror," that familiar feeling of panic leaped out.

"Do demonic cultivators also have extraordinary abilities?"

Only then did he sever the opponent's head with a single sword stroke.

He then paused for a moment and took out the Soul-Controlling Banner from his treasure pouch.

With a gentle shake of the soul banner, the demonic cultivator's soul was pulled in.

"Junior Brother Bai Chen, why did you suddenly take out this Soul Banner?"

Qing Fenghan was startled; he hadn't expected Su Baichen to suddenly pull out a demonic artifact.

Su Baichen casually replied, "Isn't using demonic artifacts to deal with demons just the right thing to do?"

As he spoke, he sent a message to his master via the spiritual communication copper finger.

"Master, use darkness magic!"

While Xuan Yin Zhenren was competing in Taoist arts with a demon, he suddenly received a message from his beloved disciple and realized something.

He created some distance and then let out a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, a faint moon disc appeared behind Xuan Yin Zhenren, while a pitch-black curtain appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, it was as if all the light in the world had been wiped out.

This is an indiscriminate illusion; everyone is temporarily deprived of the light in their eyes and senses.

Within Su Baichen's "Mysterious Yin Heart Mirror," familiar yet intense mental fluctuations emanated from the surrounding area—

Wonderful, wonderful!

True Master Xuan Yin truly lives up to his reputation as a great cultivator who is just one step away from entering the Yang God Realm. His use of this large-scale darkness technique is simply superb.

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