Chapter 492: Swordsmanship! Advance! Solo Kill Tyrants (4k for monthly pass and recomndations)_1
Da Peng City had beco much quieter these past few days.
The Sand Fla Association no longer carried its previous aggressive manner, but instead beca like a defeated dog that tucked its tail overnight.
This change left the people of Da Peng City, who were unaware of the real situation, sowhat curious and suspicious.
Only a very few influential figures knew about the Old Gods Association decimating nearly a hundred people from the Sand Fla Association and Judgent Place overnight.
After learning of this news, Zhou Weiren was so shocked that he didn’t even notice the ink from his pen dripping down and staining the paper.
Secretary Lin said with a wry smile, “This matter has been confird by Dawn Tower. In fact, the outside world still doesn’t know much about it… Even the Military Departnt almost suffered losses, and it was lucky that the general didn’t press the launch button at the ti, otherwise the casualties would have been much more.”
Zhou Weiren looked up at hearing this, sowhat puzzled.
Secretary Lin spoke in a low voice, “That person from the Old Gods Association personally set up the conflict, leading to the mutual slaughter of Judgent Place and the Sand Fla Association… It’s hard to imagine that even that person from Judgent Place failed to see through it.”
Zhou Weiren sighed deeply after digesting this information.
“The Old Gods Association has been gaining montum over the past two years. That person… Has he advanced again?”
“Probably, but in that battle years ago, the person from the Old Gods Association was jointly suppressed and heavily injured…” Secretary Lin hesitated. “Could it be that he has already recovered from his injuries?”
Zhou Weiren said nothing.
In Da Peng City, they had very few Transcendent Third Rank powerhouses, let alone those at the Sixth or Seventh Rank.
This was a level they could not even imagine.
“As long as Da Peng City is not in danger, I can choose to ignore it.”
Zhou Weiren thought with a sigh, “Have the Sand Fla Association people left?”
“Most of them have gone, but there are still so who have stayed… It seems that this was also instructed by Judgent Place,” Secretary Lin said softly.
“Judgent Place…” Zhou Weiren frowned.
In the past, Judgent Place acted with fairness and integrity.
But these years, it seed to be more and more off the mark.
Even allowing an organization like the Sand Fla Association, with countless blood debts on its hands, to beco a vassal was hard not to suspect that other organizations might also be under Judgent Place’s influence.
Secretary Lin stood quietly by his side, respectfully waiting for the docunt approval.
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Jiang’s Family Back Mountain.
“Plop.”
A corpse was tossed aside.
New prompt information appeared in front of Pei Jinye.
[Instrunt · Sword can be advanced through synthesis, proceed with synthesis?]
“Synthesize!”
Pei Jinye had not expected his first Fourth Rank Extraordinary Gene to be an Instrunt · Sword.
But his sword technique talent was indeed strong enough.
Now, with further advanced synthesis, it was unquestionable that his swordsmanship strength would improve.
A warmth spread through his body.
Almost instantly, Pei Jinye raised an eyebrow, sowhat surprised.
The mont his Instrunt · Sword series Extraordinary Gene completed its advancent, the innate Sword Technique Advancent of the Sword Seed directly propelled his mastery of the Sword Dao to the next level.
It was like an elevation from one to two, the profundity of which could only be appreciated and not described.
Pei Jinye narrowed his gaze.
Closely perceiving the change.
The high rank and quality long swords hanging on the wall behind him vibrated one after another.
At that mont, it was as if countless sword cries echoed around.
These sharp longswords vied with each other, eager to draw Pei Jinye’s attention.
However, suddenly, a sword cry erupted from the ancestral house, and in an instant, the longswords behind Pei Jinye stopped shaking, freezing in place like rabbits sensing danger.
Even the distant Bluebird and Giant Python felt a fierce sense of life-threatening danger.
Pei Jinye looked into the distance, his gaze calm.
“I’ll give you this one chance, whether you want to follow or not.”
On the other side, from afar.
The longsword hidden in the scroll atop the ancestral house emitted a bright white light.
The next second.
Sword Intent surged.
That day, as Instrunt · Sword stepped into the Fourth Rank ahead of the others, the Jiang family’s ancestral sword, [Shenxiao], acknowledged Pei Jinye as its master.
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Three days passed.
Pei Jinye felt his own sword montum.
The improvent in swordsmanship wasn’t just about using sword techniques, but more about the control of essence, qi, and spirit.
In this transition from one to two, Pei Jinye perceived many things.
So naturally, whether it was “Sword Decides Life or Death” or “Celestial Human Sword Art”, the three days of training had greatly increased his proficiency.
Unfortunately, good moods can never last long.
Less than half an hour after Pei Jinye sheathed his sword, Jiang Xinrun sent an urgent signal.
Months of digging had at last been noticed by others, and now so sought to seize the spoils by force.
Pei Jinye’s eyes narrowed.
The nurous longswords hanging behind him buzzed sonorously.
But Pei Jinye looked at them and simply shook his head, “Your strength is not enough yet, wait a little longer.”
He picked up Shenxiao and left.
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The border of Savage Mountain City and Ghost Mountain Market was Sun and Moon Mountain.
At that mont, in a place on Sun and Moon Mountain.
Jiang Xinrun’s face was grave as he supported a fallen mber of the Jiang family and coldly watched the person ahead, “Are you courting death?”
The leading young Swordsman laughed wildly, “Courting death? Just by the likes of you? If you don’t want to die, then hand over the Spirit Ore, it’s not sothing for outsiders like you to covet.”
“What Spirit Ore? I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Jiang Xinrun replied with a chilly gaze. “If you dare take one more step forward, I—”
The young Swordsman didn’t wait for him to finish, stepping forward with a smile full of disdain, “So?”
“Swoosh!”
Jiang Xinrun was resolute.
Imdiately drawing his sword, he made a sweeping cut.
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