Chapter 100 - The Sword God Intended To Battle The Sword Monarch (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

“Analyzed that the Sword Owner has reached 15 years old. Gacha started! ”

”Ding! Congratulations! The Sword Owner obtained [Gold] Storm Calmer, [Silver] Living Snake Sword, three Age-halting Pill, Spirit Replenishing Bangle! ”

Zhou Xuanji was pleasantly surprised. Two more legendary swords.

And one of them was a Gold Grade!

He immediately took out his Storm Calmer and Living Snake Sword for a try.

Lines of words that only he could see appeared before his yees.

Sword Name: Hurricane Wave

Grade: Gold

Description: A legendary sword of wind attribute. It could be used to suppress storms and calm raging waves.

…

Sword Name: Living Snake Sword

Grade: Silver

Description: Forged with a spirit snake that lived for 10,000 years The sword’s blade retains the agility of the spirit snake. It will actively coil the enemy up with great tenacity.

…

Each had their own uses. Looks good.

Zhou Xuanji smiled satisfactorily, looking at the two swords in hand.

The Storm Calmer had a wide blade carved with countless small patterns, which looked like the scars left behind by the scraping of the wind against it. Its handle covered with scale-like carvings. The entire sword was no weighty.

On the other hand, the Living Snake Sword was a white-colored sword. Its blade was like the belly of a snake. The sword was close to two meters and shone radiantly under the bright sunlight.

Han Shenbo, who was squatting beside, opened his eyes wide.

He asked gingerly, “Master, you have two other swords? ”

Back then, when he battled Zhou Xuanji, these two swords were not in Zhou Xuanji’s arsenal.

He instinctively stretched out his hand to touch the Living Snake Sword.

At this moment, the Living Snake Sword suddenly twirled and transformed into a white snake. It coiled up along Han Shenbo’s arms as the tip of the sword turned into a snake’s jaw and bit his abdomen.

Han Shenbo’s face turned pale in an instant. The sharp pain in his abdomen almost made him cry out loudly.

He instinctively held onto the black of the Living Snake Sword. Pain could be felt in his palm. Blood quickly flowed from his hand, and he immediately let go of his hand.

Zhou Xuanji’s right hand jerked slightly, and the Living Snake Sword returned to its original form.

Han Shenbo immediately backed off. Cold sweat covered his forehead.

Such an eccentric sword!

If the sword were to travel down a few inches more…

He shuddered and did not dare to continue imagining.

Now that he could not channel his spirit energy, he was like an ordinary person. He could not act recklessly.

Zhou Xuanji stared at him. “Who asked you to touch it. It almost killed you. Aren’t you afraid?”

The Living Snake Sword has its own consciousness. Not bad.

When facing my enemy, the Living Snake Sword might be able to deliver the fatal blow.

Han Shenbo immediately knelt down and nodded like a woodpecker. “I’m afraid… I’m will never do it again…” He said with genuine fear.

Zhou Xuanji ignored him. He stood up and stored the Living Snake Sword into his Supreme Storage.

With the Storm Calmer on his right hand, he walked to the hilltop and slashed towards the sun.

There was no fancy sword technique. It was just an ordinary slash.

Following the slash, a violent gale blew, forming into a tornado, engulfing everything ahead.

Boooom-

The entire hill was shaken violently. The trees nearby were also swaying.

Jiang Xue, Zhao Congjian, and the rest turned around and saw that a tornado that was about three hundred meters tall appeared at the back of the hill. It swept up a cloud of dust and leaves. It was very magnificent.

”Is that a sword technique?”

Zhao Congjian’s eyes sparkled.

Beixiao Wangjian patted his shoulder and said, “Brother Zhao, stop looking. You have to maintain your mindset.”

Zhao Congjian came to a sudden realization. With cold sweat covering his body, he turned around immediately.

Stop thinking of that!

I must master the current sword technique first!

Zhou Xuanji stored up his sword, and the giant tornado dissipated. The cloud of dust was still drifting in the air, looking like a sandstorm.

He turned around to descend the hill.

Han Shenbo returned from his shock. He got up immediately and walked to Zhou Xuanji’s side.

”Master, is there any other instructions?”

He asked carefully. Compared to his arrogant and conceited posture half a month ago, he looked like a totally different person.