80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Chapter 78: Walking out of the sword light

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The middle-aged man saw a world of kendo.

His confidence, his arrogance, and his calmness were all gone at this moment.

The hand holding the wine bottle trembled slightly.

The crystal clear wine was also spilled.

But he didn't notice.

The middle-aged man swallowed hard and felt a chill in his heart.

In his eyes, the world of swordsmanship became extremely huge at this moment.

Clang!

A sword energy passed through and occupied the center of the world. It was extremely gorgeous and made the sun, moon and stars serve as a backdrop.

The middle-aged man murmured: "Three thousand years ago, my father once challenged the immortal. He used all his strength and slashed out a sword that broke the sky and attracted the attention of all things in the world."

"This sword is the same as that sword."

"Did father kill this?"

Although the middle-aged man said in words that the sword god of thousands of years in the past was influenced by him.

But he really respected and loved his father. Even if he knew that his father was dead, he still wanted to find the bones and get his father's flying sword skills.

He wanted to strike out that sword with his own hands.

He misses his father.

But who would have thought that this sword would appear in front of him so suddenly.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was breathless due to this scene.

"who is it?"

"Who is imitating my father?"

"This sword is very powerful, but I have surpassed my father. Your sword is so ridiculous in my eyes."

"I am the successor of the sword. I will cut down the world with my sword. I am invincible."

The middle-aged man let out a long roar and a bang, unleashing his full strength. The billowing sword energy rolled out from his back like boiling sea water.

The ocean of sword energy!

boom! boom! boom! boom

At this moment, the middle-aged man was flying in the air, and behind him emerged a giant wave of sword energy that was even bigger than the wave stirred up by Princess Yulin just now.

The middle-aged man was going to cut through this sword.

He took action in anger, and the billowing sword energy gathered into a huge, terrifying broadsword.

The broad sword seemed to connect the heaven and the earth, and it was cut down in one fell swoop.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

Princess Yulin, who was suppressed in the underwater world, looked on in surprise.

She looked at the middle-aged man very puzzled.

He was the only one on the empty beach. Why was he suddenly so angry and used such terrifying moves

Princess Yulin cannot see what middle-aged men see.

The instigator behind all this is Lin Jiufeng.

He stood far away from the formation and watched this scene calmly.

What the middle-aged man saw just now was just Lin Jiufeng's look, mixed with his sword charm, reflected in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Lin Jiufeng didn't expect him to be so excited and immediately went berserk.

The huge and terrifying broad sword condensed with countless sword energy directly pressed down.

Click, click, click!

The void trembles.

Although the middle-aged man didn't know that Lin Jiufeng was behind the scenes, he followed the direction of the sword energy he saw and killed him. It was absolutely correct.

"Who dares to claim to be invincible in front of me?" The middle-aged man was very confident. When his broad sword fell, he would crush the situation.

Unfortunately, Lin Jiufeng was indifferent to this.

He just stretched out his hand and imitated the middle-aged man's method of dealing with Princess Yulin just now.

And refers to the sword.

Cut it off directly.

boom!

Lin Jiufeng's sword energy was invisible. At this moment, the menacing broad sword suddenly broke in the middle.

With this break, the middle-aged man spat out blood and took a dozen steps back. Every step he took was very hard, causing the beach to vibrate.

Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick!

The middle-aged man's blood was boiling, his face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blue veins were bulging out, which was very scary.

"You" he pointed his hand in Lin Jiufeng's direction, struggling to think of something to say.

But the next second, he spurted blood.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Jiufeng's direction desperately.

He still didn't see clearly who attacked him.

He just saw a figure.

Walk out of the sword light.

Then, he chopped lightly.

Just as easily as he dealt with Princess Yulin.

This feeling reminded the middle-aged man of something.

Three thousand years ago, my father drew a sword that shocked the world.

Father fights with immortals.

The middle-aged man did not tell the outcome of that battle.

Because the ending is cruel.

His father failed miserably!

The sword that amazes the world, but cannot enter the eyes of immortals.

In the blink of an eye, everything was over.

He clearly remembered the scene where his father was beaten until he vomited blood.

Exactly the same as he is now.

So he raised his head and looked at Lin Jiufeng walking out of the sword light, his bloodshot eyes filled with horror.

This feeling should be similar to the feeling when my father was defeated, right

Bathed in the sword light, which was bright and gorgeous, Lin Jiufeng walked into the sword formation.

The sword formation did not hurt him.

Princess Yulin couldn't see him either.

Only middle-aged men could see him.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and his momentum was shattered. He looked like an endangered patient, begging Lin Jiufeng for treatment.

Lin Jiufeng's face was covered by the sword light, and he looked even more mysterious. He looked at the kneeling middle-aged man and said, "Let Princess Yulin go."

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and tried his best to raise his head. Even though his eyes were hurt by the sword light, he still kept his eyes wide open, just to see Lin Jiufeng.

However, from beginning to end, he could not see Lin Jiufeng's appearance.

In front of Lin Jiufeng, he looked like a clown.

"Let Princess Yulin go. For the sake of your father, the sword god of thousands of years in the past, I will spare your life. Do you agree?" Lin Jiufeng asked calmly.

"I" the middle-aged man gasped heavily, and finally lowered his head: "I promise!"

Lin Jiufeng nodded with satisfaction, turned and left.

From the beginning to the end, he never made any bold moves, he simply used his fingers as swords and chopped the broad sword into pieces.

The world of sword energy that the middle-aged man saw was constructed by Lin Jiufeng's powerful mental power.

Now, he agreed to release Princess Yulin, and Lin Jiufeng did not take any further action.

He came from the sword light and also disappeared from the sword light.

Take away all the illusions and leave behind a real world.

Beautiful bays, rushing waves, and quiet thatched cottages.

And a middle-aged man lying on the ground, covered in blood and breathing heavily.

"It turns out everything was an illusion." The middle-aged man was filled with shock.

At this moment, he felt the despair his father felt after the battle with the immortal.

The middle-aged man used his last strength to disperse the formation that suppressed Princess Yulin.

boom!

Princess Yulin broke through the sea water and flew into the sky. Her clothes were instantly dry.

She looked at the seriously injured middle-aged man with a suspicious expression, approached with doubtful eyes, and asked, "Who hurt you like this?"

"Take me to the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, I am very obedient." The middle-aged man begged weakly.

This is in sharp contrast to the arrogance of the kendo successor who came to the new world to spread kendo.

Princess Yulin was confused and didn't know what happened.

But she still decided to take the middle-aged man back to the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.