Chapter 38 Defeating Senior Brother Lin All on My Own
The essence of the Asura Dao’s All-Kill Sword lay in its strange method of exerting strength. It originated from the ancient Western Sect’s cultivation book called “Yajurveda”.
Its characteristic was the triple force, each stronger than the last… but that was all.
If he did not understand this characteristic, he would definitely suffer a huge loss if he rashly used his flying sword to block it. However, with the Qingping Sword’s reminder, Ling Yunpo naturally wouldn’t fall for it.
With his Innate Sword Bones, his control over the flying sword was extremely strong. He immediately mastered the Qingping Sword after only one explanation.
Qingping and Frostfall clashed in the air with Kai Yue and Chang Bing. The latter immediately found it difficult to hold on.
A ninth-grade flying sword was naturally inferior to a tenth-grade flying sword in terms of head-on collision.
Lin Duanshan’s expression was cold as he secretly used the secret technique of the All- Kill Sword. The strength of the two swords immediately became heavier.
Unexpectedly, the strength of the other party’s flying sword also suddenly increased, suppressing Kai Yue and Chang Bing to the point that they were instantly forced to fly back, almost hitting Lin Duanshan himself.
Lin Duanshan: ???
I’ve only used it once. Why do you suddenly know it? He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, “The All-Kill Sword is simple and crude. It’s too easy to imitate its power. There’s no difficulty!
“Look at my East Sea Jade Coral Sword!”
Before he could finish his sentence, Kai Yue and Chang Bing started moving nimbly.
The Qingping Sword said lazily, “The East Sea Jade Coral Sword is a sword technique of the Penglai Yuqing Temple. It has to be used with talisman formations. Otherwise, it’s just for show. Just fight casually.”
Ling Yunpo remained calm and collected. Soon, he activated the Qingping Sword and Frostfall Sword and easily broke through the defense of the two swords.
Lin Duanshan’s eyes widened and he was exasperated. It was because he had put on too much airs previously, but in the end, he was humiliated by his junior brother in front of An Zhisu. At this moment, he could not put himself on the spot and could only shout,
“It’s useless to learn so much. Watch me use the Xuan Sect’s authentic Kunlun Sword Technique!”
Without waiting for the Qingping Sword to speak, Ling Yunpo’s eyes lit up. Oh dear, I’m so familiar with that!
In just a few moves, Ling Yunpo used his extremely rich experience and suppressed Kai Yue and Chang Bing with the Qingping Sword alone. The Frostfall Sword took the opportunity to circle around and pressed against Lin Duanshan’s back.
Lin Duanshan was stunned on the spot. His lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were wide open. He seemed to want to defend himself, but in the end, he did not say anything
An Zhisu, who was watching from the sidelines, finally laughed and said, “Junior Brother Lin, thank you for your guidance.”
“Forget it, forget it.” Lin Duanshan waved his hand dejectedly. Kai Yue took off and flew to his side. Chang Bing turned into a stream of light and entered the sword case on his back. He turned away so that neither of them could see his face. He said in a muffled voice, “I, Lin Duanshan, am not a sore loser.
“Senior Sister An, your junior brother is talented. It’s only because your master is in seclusion that he wasted his talent in swordsmanship. Although he defeated me in the path of swordsmanship, Lou Zhizheng of the Purple Cloud Peak will definitely use his cultivation in the following battle.
“To fight a person in the Purification realm with a Qi Refinement realm is something that can only be done with extreme methods. Anyway… you guys take care.” When Kai Yue’s sword light landed at his feet, Lin Duanshan rode his sword and flew into the distant sky.
“Thank you, Senior Brother!” Ling Yun shouted at his back.
In the distance, Lin Duanshan’s sword light suddenly fell half a meter before flying up shakily and quickly disappearing.
“Senior Sister.” Ling Yunpo turned his head and smiled. “How did I do this time?”
“You performed very well,” An Zhisu said gently. “Lin Duanshan is the Eldest Senior Brother of the Adamantine Peak. He is quite perceptive in the Sword Dao. He knows many sword techniques of other sects at a glance, so he is extremely arrogant. “There aren’t many disciples in the entire Mount Shu that he thinks highly of.
“You were able to learn his sword technique in the competition and even make him swallow his pride and admit defeat. This shows that Junior Brother’s talent in the Sword Dao must be outstanding.”
Ling Yunpo knew that Senior Sister An said this because she was afraid that Lin Duanshan’s words would affect his confidence. He hurriedly smiled and said, “Of course! Hmph, even if he’s Eldest Senior Brother of the Adamantine Peak, he still lost to me in the Sword Dao, didn’t he?”
Seeing his smug expression, An Zhisu was a little amused. She wanted to reach out and pat his shoulder, but she couldn’t help but remember how she had returned injured that night and had her clothes taken off by her junior brother to apply medicine.
The emotions in her mind became strange, and she withdrew her hand, which was halfway out. Then she remembered the time Lou Zhizheng threw down the sword talisman. She was so flustered that tears flowed down her face.
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However, her junior brother calmly wiped her tears away. At that time, his face indeed shone with the confident smile of “in control.” It was still in An Zhisu’s memory.
Although Junior Brother is Junior Brother,
but…
After all, he was someone she could trust and rely on.
Thinking of this, An Zhisu suddenly reached out and grabbed Ling Yunpo’s arm.
“Let’s go, Junior Brother!” She said with a smile. “To celebrate you learning the Two-Handed Sword Control Technique, I want to give you a treasure.”
“What treasure?” Ling Yunpo asked curiously.
“A tenth-grade immortal sword that Master left behind.” An Zhisu blinked.
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The Mortal Immortal Sword was very arrogant. In other words, it was easy for an immortal sword to produce a sword spirit. With a sword spirit, it would choose its master. So it wasn’t that easy to use it. The flying sword left behind by Perfected Seven Kills, Su Jian, was called “Thunderbolt”. It was a tenth-grade metal-elemental flying sword.
And it had its own sword spirit.
As this sword spirit’s personality was rather extreme, when Ling Yunpo asked if there were any tenth-grade flying swords in the Sword Pool, An Zhisu hesitated for a while, but in the end, she did not tell him about the existence of this immortal sword.
In any case, it was too ridiculous for a disciple who had just learned the Sword Control Technique to try to tame such an extremely difficult sword spirit.
What if the blow hit him too hard and hurt his pride?
However, today’s battle between Ling Yunpo and Lin Duanshan made An Zhisu realize that her junior brother’s talent in the Sword Dao was extremely shocking.
Coupled with the fact that the Kunlun Mirror had tampered with him previously, causing his true temperament to leak out, Senior Sister An realized that Ling Yunpo was not only her obedient junior brother-he was already mature enough to have his own plans and schemes.
In that case, why couldn’t she trust him a little more and let him try to refine the “Thunderbolt”?
“Senior Sister.” Ling Yunpo’s voice interrupted her thoughts. “What did you say was wrong with this immortal sword?”
“Oh, Thunderbolt,” said An Zhisu with a sigh. “It only recognizes immortals as Swordmasters.”
“Immortals?” Ling Yunpo’s expression was strange. “How many immortals are there in this world?”
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Above the Nascent Soul realm were the legendary immortals.
Immortals were extremely rare in this world. Many cultivators had never heard of immortals in their entire lives.
However, everyone guessed that at least in the Orthodox Three Pure Ones, each sect had a Grand Elder at the immortal level.
How could they fancy an ordinary tenth-grade immortal sword like Thunderbolt?
“Hmm.” An Zhisu shook her head. “That’s why it still doesn’t have a Sword Master.”