C53 (1/2)

”Purple-cloud Sword Art?”

Wang Xiaojian's gaze was ice-cold.

”That's right, it's your master, the Purple-cloud Sword Art that's trying to take it for himself!”

Lin Zhentian said loudly with the long sword in his hand.

The fact that the poison had killed his own hall master's poison had already been exposed, so Lin Zhentian insisted that Wang Xiaojian's master wanted to devour the sword technique.

Because Hall Master Xun Hai wanted to take it for herself, he had poisoned him.

This way, the damage to his reputation would be minimized.

”Grand Elder, move out of the way. I have killed him with my own hands, the traitor who deceived my master and destroyed my ancestors! ”

Lin Zhentian opened his mouth again to ask Great Clan Elder Fu Shan to retreat to the side.

Following which, he brandished his long sword, which emitted a purple mist.

This was not an ordinary purple colored gas, but the sword aura of the Purple-cloud Sword Art.

Each wisp of purple gas contained a terrifying destructive power.

The purple qi enveloped the sword and a purple sword shadow descended from the sky.

Wang Xiaojian waved his sword to block!

However, the purple gas that filled the sky turned into multicolored light, bypassing his longsword and bombarded his body.

Shua shua shua!

The multicolored light was actually formed from the sword qi, causing Wang Xiaojian's clothes to be torn apart by the purple light sword qi!

”Do you see that, Wang Xiaojian? This is the Purple-cloud Sword Art, only the powerful Profound Ranked Sword Technique is worthy of the Superior Profound Ranked Sword. Today, I will kill you and take your treasured sword! ”

Lin Zhentian slowly walked towards Wang Xiaojian, his face filled with killing intent.

On his longsword, a purple glow appeared once again.

Wang Xiaojian's clothes were tattered, and looking at the purple light, he felt an incomparable sense of danger.

Without hesitation, he decisively used Silver Snake Sword Arts.

Silver Snake Sword Arts – Silver Snake Dance!

His sword technique was as cunning as a poisonous snake.

The threatening silver sword aura turned into a silver serpent as it charged at Lin Zhentian.

Shua shua shua!

Clang!

Boom!

The two exchanged more than ten blows.

The longsword collided with the sword qi. The sword qi's energy spread out in all directions and blew two people away at the same time.

Lin Zhentian retreated six steps to stabilize his body.

Wang Xiaojian took more than ten steps back before he somersaulted in the air and stabilized his body.

Lin Zhentian looked at Wang Xiaojian, his face revealing a surprised expression.

He was a cultivator of Four-star Martial General, and the Purple-cloud Sword Art was a sword technique at the fourth stage of the Profound Sword. With such a powerful cultivation coupled with powerful sword techniques, its power had reached a terrifying level.

Lin Zhentian believed that in the entire Purple Dawn Plains, not one would be his match.

But the Wang Xiaojian in front of him, was only slightly disadvantaged?

How was this possible?

When Lin Zhentian looked carefully, he realized that there was actually a faintly discernible purple aura emanating from Wang Xiaojian's body.

This purple aura was actually somewhat similar to his Purple-cloud Sword Art.

”Wang Xiaojian, what cultivation technique did you train in?”

Lin Zhentian asked with a gloomy face.

In his eyes, Wang Xiaojian was just a cultivation level, but One-star Martial General was absolutely not enough to stop him.

And when Wang Xiaojian used his sword arts, the level of his sword arts could not be higher than's Purple-cloud Sword Art.

But Wang Xiaojian had clearly been hit by his sword several times, and yet he was not injured.

The only explanation, was that Wang Xiaojian had cultivated a powerful cultivation technique!

It was the power that the cultivation technique had brought to Wang Xiaojian.