592 Do You Wish To Enter The Sect? (2/2)

The moment he finished these words, Yuan Wushang flashed and grabbed at Yanrui's throat.

Feng Taiji's gaze turned serious as he stepped at Yanrui's side while stabbing out. The green Sword Shadow stabbed over at the most inconceivable angle.

Yuan Wushang laughed out loud and also slashed in response. Instantly, millions of spiritual specks exploded out.

It wasn't like before, he remembered the aura of when he fought with Wuxuan. It was really brilliant, really vast and deep! Soul power and internal energy instantly merging into one…

Wasn't it just mere Spirit and Martial Arts merging into one? I could also do that!

You really looked down on people!

Keng!

A sword sound rang out as Feng Taiji spat out a blood mist. His sword light instantly became chaotic as he was tossed back, his eyes were filled with loss.

All the people within the hall were numb at this moment.

Out of the Six Pinnacle Swords, the third person had already achieved the Spirit and Martial Arts merger…

Yuan Wushang, who couldn't block a single punch from Wuxuan before, was actually so strong. He was actually so badly injured that he couldn't properly use his sword…

If this was before, then they would feel extremely shocked. However, at this moment, many thoughts ran across their minds. As expected from someone who was as famous as Zong Shou around the Cloud World!

After Feng Taiji was dejected, his face was covered in shame.

He looked down on this so-called Yuan Wushang, and had even agreed with Wuxuan that he was unworthy to be called one of the Six Pinnacle Swords.

However, he couldn't even block one sword from Yuan Wushang! Then how could he compete with Zong Shou who was even higher than this person in terms of sword techniques and martial path?

After forcing Feng Taiji back, Yuan Wushang was already grasping Yanrui's neck, his eyes were filled with crazy bloodthirst.

However, in the next moment, Zong Shou's aura turned sharp, his eyes were warning Yuan Wushang as he looked over. The latter instantly hesitated, he knew that Zong Shou had relationships with this Sword Sect.

Leidong was his sworn brother, so he would definitely show face. Even if he was unhappy towards these people, he would just be happy to see him teach them a lesson, however, he wouldn't allow him to kill them.

He didn't understand it but he knew that in front of Zong Shou, it was really tough for him to kill someone. However, even if he knew Zong Shou's intentions, he wasn't willing to follow them.

Coincidentally, at that exact moment, another sword stabbed over from the side.

Yuan Wushang's brows rose, he looked over in shock. Only to see a blue Sword Shadow fly over. The sword attack was just a basic Grade-eight one, normally, it was far from something he would bother about. However, it had a hard to describe spiritual rhythm emanating from it.

In comparison, if his sword forcefully controlled the spirits of Heaven and Earth to cause them to explode, then this Ruotao made all the five element's spiritual energy willingly serve him!

This caused huge amounts of spiritual energy to be gathered on the sword.

\”Ruotao!\”

After coldly scoffing, Yuan Wushang let go helplessly. However, before doing so, he casually smacked Yanrui's face with a slap.

This slap caused the latter's teeth to instantly shatter. He also flew hundreds of feet away and smashed into the tomb walls. However, because of Ruotao's intervention, he managed to keep his life.

As for Ruotao's sword, it was stopped in time, and was only three inches away from Yuan Wushang.

Yuan Wushang acted like he didn't see the sword, he smiled with a dark and cold expression. \”That slap was to tell you that some words can't be randomly said. There are some people you can't ever offend. Do you really think your Junior Brother can protect you?\”

He laughed coldly towards Feng Taiji. \”Today, I let you live because that fellow is here. If it was someplace else, I would really want to see if you have the capabilities to escape from my sword.\”

Feng Taiji's body slightly shuddered, he tried his best to maintain his calm. However, his lips couldn't help but turn slightly purple.

Yuan Wushang laughed out loud. \”You're ashamed to be named as one of the Six Pinnacle Swords while I look down on you. When you return, you should scram back to the Ten Thousand Sword Vast Habitat and only come out after training for three years!\”

He looked forward at Ruotao, the latter was currently frowning and pointing at him with the sword in his hand, his gaze was really complicated. Yuan Wushang sighed, \”You're a waste! I originally looked forward to it.\”

As for why it was a waste, he didn't mention it. He just walked to the side, and sat cross-legged to continue to heal his injuries.

His injuries weren't fully healed yet, but he had a lot of pent up anger that needed to be vented.

This was why at the moment his injuries were slightly better, he eagerly caused problems for Feng Taiji and Yanrui.

At this moment, his mood felt a lot better as his emotions relaxed. He finally focused on fixing his injuries.

On the other hand, Zong Shou coldly looked at Ruotao.

\”You're Ruotao? He's right, you're indeed a waste. You sword already has a lock and restriction, a Heart Lock. If you can't slice it open and break it, then in just a few months, Leidong will pass you. Sword cultivators like us, we need to slash without a thought, why do you care and consider so much? If you can't bear with it, then don't. If your Sword Sect is only like this, then they don't deserve the fame.\”

Ruotao was startled, rooted to the spot. He had a stunned look as he gazed at the sword in his hands. It was exactly as what Zong Shou had mentioned.

His sword indeed had restrictions and he really did have a Heart Knot.

After Zong Shou finished, he stopped caring about him. He only reminded him of this solely because of Leidong.

If it was the normal him in Ruotao's position, then he wouldn't retreat half a step and go all out to grasp his fate, including the fate of the Sword Sect in his hands. He would definitely not leave it to others.

This was what a true swordsman was!

What the Sword Sect asked for was a person who could truly inherit their orthodoxy. It didn't matter who it was.