Chapter 600: Chapter 213: A Spirit Soldier with a Death Wish (Seeking Monthly Votes) – Part 2
The sword, he knew little about it.
Fortunately, at this mont, within this spiritual world, the clash of the two long swords wasn’t a contest of technique.
Lin Su, holding a long sword, collided with the figure that seed to have descended from ancient tis.
This was a contest of will!
The sharp montum ripped through the air, bringing invisible ripples throughout the surrounding void.
Ultimately, the blades fiercely pressed against each other!
...
“Clang!”
The sound of tal clashing abruptly echoed within the spiritual world.
“Shatter for !”
Lin Su bit down hard, using all his strength.
At that mont, a mighty spiritual power roared and trembled, pouring unreservedly into Lin Su’s mind.
The long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a clear sword cry!
“Ding—”
In a crisp sound, the sword in Lin Su’s hand broke.
And that phantom-like long sword in front of him also fractured at the sa mont!
The two sword movents quickly extinguished!
Lin Su stared blankly in the direction from which the sword montum had co.
The sword montum had shattered, but the sword-wielding hand didn’t dissipate at the sa ti.
Vaguely, Lin Su seed to see a pair of eyes, watching him across the expanse of ti.
This ti, there was no disappointnt in their gaze.
Lin Su’s heart slightly trembled.
And that sword-wielding hand finally turned into a re illusion and dissipated.
Ten sword movents, completely vanished.
Lin Su took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze locked onto the mural in front of him.
Just like before, Lin Su slowly placed a palm against the mural, sensing the existence behind it.
Behind the mural was also a part of the long sword.
Unlike the back of the sword before.
This ti, it was the tip of the sword!
“How should I take you with ?” Touching the fragnted consciousness of the long sword with the power of the Beast Taming Space, Lin Su gently asked.
“Show your understanding!”
In the space behind the mural, the sword tip trembled slightly.
My understanding?
Lin Su realized.
What the other party ant was likely the sword movent from before.
Did he need to display the sword movent to obtain this sword tip?
His brow slightly furrowed.
He didn’t know the sword.
The confrontation against the tenth sword movent was just the fragnted sword movents that had already been scattered in his spiritual world.
He had rely chanistically utilized them without fully understanding.
Now, within the spiritual world, all the sword movents had vanished in that final collision.
He was unable to proceed in a similar manner again.
Having just made it past the second challenge, he found himself stuck once more.
Lin Su slightly furrowed his brows.
The understanding of that sword movent…
He slowly closed his eyes, continuously recalling the aftertaste of that sword in his mind.
That sword, like a god descending to sever heaven and earth, appeared vividly in his mind upon closing his eyes.
Like a god wielding a sword, cleaving the masses!
rely recalling it, Lin Su’s spirit violently trembled.
“Buzz~” (Keep going~)
Youyou’s gentle tremor transmitted from the palm, encouraging Lin Su to open his eyes again.
He didn’t know swordplay.
But he was very familiar with spears.
Let’s try.
He exhaled a breath of foul air.
Then, he thrust!
In the darkness that completely shrouded Ghost Fear Cliff’s bottom, the dark silver spear blade drew an arc of light, swiftly slashing towards the sky before rapidly descending from an angled position above.
Slash!
The long and sharp spear blade, at that mont, burst into a piercing sonic boom.
Like arc light cleaving the night, Lin Su’s movent, at that mont, completely coincided with the figure wielding the sword!
Though the weapons were different, this strike had captured so of the essence of that sword movent.
That relentless montum, severing everything.
The spear blade finally froze the mont it touched the ground.
On the incredibly solid ground, a fine, long spear mark extended continuously forward along the direction indicated by the spear blade, straight and long.
With one strike, Lin Su’s heart surged with a satisfying thrill.
Before this, in his spear technique, what he was best at was thrusting.
A thrust as fast as thunder, penetrating heaven and earth.
Now, after observing that sword movent, his spear technique had indeed undergone so changes.
Continuing to integrate these insights would transform that sword movent into a spear movent, turning the original sword montum into his own spear montum.
As Lin Su executed a spear strike, sensing the formidable presence originating from the sa source, an unusual energy fluctuation erged within the mural.
Under Lin Su’s tense gaze, a small segnt of the sword tip suddenly shot out from behind the mural, freezing before Lin Su.
It was a fragnt only the size of a palm, entirely silvery white, with a jagged break at one end, but other parts still maintained the original shape of the long sword, and the tip of the blade exuded a piercing cold light that chilled one’s bones at a glance, while a snippet of the blade radiated continuously flowing sword light.
Lin Su took a deep breath and lightly extended a finger to touch the back of the sword.
“How should I address you?” he quietly asked.
“No Na.” The fragnted sword tip trembled slightly.
“No Na?” Lin Su slightly furrowed his brow, “Do you an you are called ‘No Na’ sword?”
“I have no na,” the fragnted sword tip trembled again, with a hint of sorrow, “When my master perished in battle, I shattered from my main body. Now, I am rely remnants of fragnts, unworthy of a na.”
Lin Su fell silent for a mont.
The mural above only showed it split into seven pieces, left within the expanse of Ghost Fear Cliff, but it didn’t explain how it ca to be shattered.
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