Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion Chapter 139 – Sword domain, domain of the sword!

Elder Lin was already considered a strong figure within the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

Barely... considered!

Years ago, he had sparred with Sect Master Lin Jinghong once.

In that encounter, before Lin Jinghong even drew his sword, Elder Lin's sword had already snapped.

The gap between them was imasurable.

Ever since that battle, Elder Lin had been thoroughly convinced of the Sect Master's superiority.

Of course, the Sect Master rarely showed himself, appearing only on rare occasions, so Elder Lin wasn't the only one who had sparred with him.

Elder Lin rembered clearly that many Elders from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect had eagerly exchanged sword techniques with the Sect Master.

A dozen Elders, one after another, went up in succession, like a relay battle.

But from beginning to end, only one person forced Lin Jinghong to draw his sword.

That Elder was also a recluse, not fond of socializing.

So Elder Lin wasn't familiar with the man, only knowing his na was Zhang Baiyuan!

If ng Fan heard this na, he would be surprised.

Elder Lin might not be familiar with this person, but ng Fan knew a bit about him!

"Alright, stop daydreaming. Whether the Sect Master can defeat Li Fanchen or not is beyond our control. Don't linger here any longer; hurry to the Sword God Temple and comprehend the Sword God Stele!"

Elder Lin was ready to continue escorting ng Fan to the Sword God Temple to comprehend the Sword God Stele.

However, ng Fan helplessly said, "Master, even if I go to comprehend the Sword God Stele now, I won't be able to calm my mind. Let's wait until the fight between the Sect Master and Li Fanchen concludes."

How could ng Fan remain indifferent to a battle of such caliber?

Even if he couldn't witness it with his own eyes, he still wanted to know the outco.

It's only human nature, not a sign of a poor mindset!

Elder Lin's brow furrowed, and hesitation was evident on his face, but he finally gritted his teeth and asked ng Fan, "Do you really want to watch the battle between these two?"

"Of course, witnessing a battle of this level would surely benefit for life," ng Fan blurted out.

Hearing ng Fan's words, the hesitation on Elder Lin's face gradually turned into resolve.

He steeled his heart and said to ng Fan, "Fine, today I'll grant you another stroke of fortune!"

Elder Lin truly favored his disciple ng Fan to the extre.

He grabbed ng Fan's shoulder, soared into the sky, and landed on top of the Demon Locking Tower.

Then, to ng Fan's astonishnt, Elder Lin opened a hidden door and entered the Demon Locking Tower.

In an instant, Elder Lin and ng Fan arrived at the top floor of the tower.

"Master, this..." ng Fan was dumbfounded, his expression one of disbelief.

"Quiet, watch carefully!" Elder Lin cut off ng Fan's words.

They were in a special secret chamber at the top of the Demon Locking Tower, with a window that perfectly overlooked the bottom of the tower.

In this secret chamber, there was also a longsword that ng Fan had seen before.

The Demon Locking Sword!

As the current Sword Elder of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, only Elder Lin had the privilege to enter this secret chamber.

Bringing ng Fan here was actually breaking the sect's rules.

If discovered and held accountable, there would surely be punishnt!

ng Fan fell silent, carefully watching the standoff between Lin Jinghong and Li Fanchen at the bottom of the tower.

Elder Lin had taken a risk bringing him here, so naturally, ng Fan couldn't afford to let his Master down at this mont.

At that mont, in the spacious bottom layer of the Demon Locking Tower.

Lin Jinghong and Li Fanchen stood facing each other, separated by seven or eight ters, silent, but the tension between them was palpable.

Although neither of them made a move or spoke, ng Fan could faintly sense an aura of confrontation between them.

Of course, it could also be an illusion!

After all, with ng Fan's current realm and cultivation level, he couldn't sense the level and frequency of their confrontation.

To be honest, he was just staring blankly.

Elder Lin whispered to ng Fan, "Although these two seem motionless, they are actually clashing with their sword domains. However, you can't perceive that level. If a real fight breaks out, see if you can comprehend anything."

ng Fan frowned, intently observing the two below, but he couldn't sense any sword domain.

He couldn't even touch the Sword Spirit, let alone the sword domain.

The difference was vast!

Above the Sword Spirit is the Sword Essence.

Above the Sword Essence is the Sword Heart.

And above the Sword Heart is the Sword Domain.

The Sword Domain is the domain of the sword.

Only those who have reached the pinnacle on the path of the sword have a chance to cultivate a Sword Domain.

Those who have cultivated a domain are truly top-tier figures, the ancient ancestors of their respective sects.

ng Fan tried to activate his Talent for Sword Dao Transcendence, but there was no response.

If the Sword Domain were directed at him or involved him in so way, then the Sword Dao Transcendence would surely react, allowing ng Fan to catch a glimpse and gain so insight.

But it would be better if that situation didn't occur!

Because if ng Fan were really attacked by a Sword Domain, he would be dead, and any insights gained would be aningless.

So ng Fan could only stare blankly, doing so for the duration of a stick of incense.

This ti was completely wasted, without the slightest gain.

After a stick of incense, the two at the bottom of the Demon Locking Tower finally moved.

Lin Jinghong suddenly spoke to Li Fanchen, "Li Fanchen, you've lost!"

Hearing soone speak, ng Fan's interest was piqued, and he perked up.

That's it? They've lost?

Are high-level exchanges always so unremarkable?

Nothing was seen, and it was already over?

To be fair, the Sect Master is indeed powerful, worthy of being the leader of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

ng Fan had been right before; the Sect Master, clad in black, truly held the winning cards!

Unfortunately, it still felt sowhat regrettable, after all, he hadn't seen the two truly make their moves.

Just as ng Fan felt a bit disappointed, thinking that he had co for nothing, Li Fanchen spoke up.

"Sect Master Lin, are you in such a hurry? Just because I'm slightly inferior in the sword domain, you're eager to decide the outco?"

Lin Jinghong looked coldly at Li Fanchen, his face expressionless as he said, "At our level, being slightly inferior is like a chasm. Clearly, you, Li Fanchen, are no match for !"

"Heh, it's too early to conclude," Li Fanchen shook his head, clearly not convinced by Lin Jinghong's statent.

He moved his right foot forward, taking half a step.

"Strength and weakness must be tested by the sword. At least in my view, the sword domain is rely an appetizer."

With that, Li Fanchen extended his right hand and drew his longsword from his waist.

As the sword left its sheath, a blood-red sword light streaked out, casting a red glow over the entire Demon Locking Tower.

Utterly bewitching!

ng Fan's heart surged with excitent.

Here it cos!

The real clash was about to begin.