Chapter 881: Chapter 881: Essence Sword Sect Chapter 881: Chapter 881: Essence Sword Sect Fang Lin took a step, and a vortex surged around him, which instantly began pulling in the wild sword qi from the surroundings.
“Huh?” Upon witnessing this scene, the man’s brows instantly furrowed, revealing a hint of surprise.
With a calm deanor, Fang Lin circulated the martial arts of the Supre Saint Hall, resolving the onslaught of sword qi with a special thod.
The vortex grew larger, absorbing more and more sword qi and becoming part of the vortex, which made it increasingly powerful.
As the sword qi lessened, and Fang Lin’s martial arts grew in strength.
“How can this be?” The man finally changed color. His proudest sword move was no match for this person? The man found this hard to believe.
Finally, the vortex around Fang Lin had reached a terrifying level, where the fierce and solemn sword qi interwoven within it beca a part of the vortex, completely under Fang Lin’s control.
anwhile, Fang Lin stood within the vortex, like the eye of the storm, unaffected by it.
The man’s expression turned ugly, and as he swung his swords again, two beams of light rged into a crimson sword shadow.
“Kill!” The man shouted, attempting to break the opponent’s vortex with this slash.
But when the sword shadow collided with the vortex, it didn’t cause any disturbance; the vortex absorbed it effortlessly.
Consequently, the vortex beca even more formidable, like a mighty dragon circling around Fang Lin.
“Try taking one of my moves,” Fang Lin said with a smile. With a sudden stomp, the terrifying vortex swirling around him swept towards the swordsman.
The man was startled, and seeing the vortex approaching, he dared not resist head-on. Without any hesitation, he slapped his Nine Palace Bag and retrieved a treasure.
A verdant jade plate appeared, and as its radiance circulated, it seed as if a towering figure erged.
The man spat out a mouthful of blood, dropping it onto the jade plate, and imdiately the plate flew out swiftly, positioning itself in front of him.
Boom!!!
A dreadful booming sound erupted, and in an instant, the verdant jade plate was engulfed by the vortex. It seed extrely fragile, as if it couldn’t hold on for even a mont.
But Fang Lin’s brow furrowed slightly, while the man showed a trace of joy.
The vortex was obstructed and couldn’t continue towards the man. Despite its astonishing destructive power, it couldn’t penetrate the defense of the verdant jade plate.
This jade plate was evidently an extraordinary treasure, capable of fully blocking Fang Lin’s attack.
“What difference does a treasure make? The martial arts of the Supre Saint Hall aren’t so easily blocked,” Fang Lin thought to himself with a cold snort, suddenly unleashing a hand seal.
“Explode!” With a low roar, the vortex burst open, releasing all the stored power and sword qi in an instant.
“No!!!” The man cried out in terror, unable to be completely protected by the jade plate despite having it.
Boom, boom, boom!!!
Continuous booming sounds rang out, the force astonishing, as if it could destroy a city. The entire isolated space was filled with a terrifying aura; martial artists below the level of Spirit Vein would probably be torn to shreds instantly if they were present.
At the critical mont, the verdant jade plate shone with the most dazzling light, instantly transforming into a figure. However, it didn’t protect the man but instead charged out, ignoring the wild raging energies, heading straight for Fang Lin.
Fang Lin’s eyelid twitched, and from that figure, he felt a threat. Without hesitation, he reached out and drew his blood-colored longsword.
Blood-colored longsword in hand, the figure seed startled and, instead of continuing its attack, it shrank back and retreated.
Seeing this, Fang Lin dared not be careless. He still held the blood-colored longsword, ready to strike at any mont.
When everything cald down, the man was seen lying on the ground, his body covered in wounds, with so areas even revealing ghastly white bones.
Yet the man had not died, and it would not have been possible for Fang Lin to kill him anyway, since in this separate space, should one party’s life co under threat, the space would imdiately terminate the duel and teleport one party out.
The man lay on the ground, his face pale, expressing utter shock as if still feeling the aftereffects of a close escape.
A greenish jade plate floated above him, shedding a gentle glow, continually healing the man’s injuries.
Upon seeing this, Fang Lin couldn’t help but marvel, “Indeed, it’s a fine treasure, good for offense and defense, and capable of healing effects—a rarity indeed.”
At that mont, Fang Lin’s greed began stirring again, desiring to snatch the jade plate for his own use.
However, Fang Lin could only fantasize about it since the greenish jade plate was clearly owned by soone, possibly not even the man himself but likely given to him by a sect elder for protection. If he attempted to steal it, danger was likely to follow.
But regardless, he had won this duel, defeating his first opponent from the Upper Three Countries.
“Who… who are you, exactly?” As the man’s injuries eased a bit, he struggled to lift his head, glared at Fang Lin, and asked through gritted teeth.
Fang Lin rely smiled slightly and waved his hand dismissively, declining to answer.
In a flash of light, the man, filled with frustration and fear, along with the greenish jade plate, was teleported away.
“Fang Dading, thirty-one victories.”
The clear and powerful voice rang out in Fang Lin’s ears, announcing his victory.
At the sa ti, within Yuan Country, one of the Upper Three Countries, in an extrely magnificent sect headquarters, nurous disciples stared at the large projection in astonishnt.
In the projection, they saw Fang Lin defeating the longsword-wielding man.
“How could this be? Did Brother Yu Hai really lose?”
“Who’s the opponent? A young talent from Qing Nation or a freak from Tang Country?”
“It seems neither Qing Nation nor Tang Country has such a person.”
“Then where did this guy co from? His strength is so formidable, even Brother Yu Hai lost to him.”
“Among the several brothers of our Essence Sword Sect, Brother Yu Hai is the first to suffer a defeat.”
“Cough, cough, let’s not talk about it. It’s just one loss; we shouldn’t take it too seriously.”
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The Essence Sword Sect, one of the top forces in Yuan Country, established itself on the Sword Tao. The sect is ho to countless swordsmanship experts and is considered the most outstanding sect in the Nine Countries regarding the Sword Tao.
The sword-wielding man who dueled with Fang Lin was from the Essence Sword Sect.
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