Full-time Swordsman

"Don't blame me for taking advantage of others. It's better to have one less person to share the three treasures than one more."

The old sword cultivator said slowly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Lin Jichen's expression was normal. He had expected it long ago. It would be strange if these guys didn't take advantage of others.

"If you have the ability, just come over. I also want to see where my limit is."

The old sword cultivator laughed and praised: "Interesting, interesting. The young people nowadays are really ignorant of life and death."

But he seemed to think of something as he said it, frowning slightly and said: "Boy, you are the genius of the Sword Sect that has been rumored in the past two years in the Eight Desolate Lands, the direct disciple of Leng Feiyan, and your name is Lin Jichen, right?"

The old sword cultivator guessed Lin Jichen's identity.

After all, a junior who can have such strength in the transformation of the spirit is also a sword cultivator. Apart from the young man of the Sword Sect who is rumored in the world, he really can't think of anyone else.

Even if he has never seen Lin Jichen, the answer is obvious.

Facing the question from the old sword cultivator, before Lin Jichen opened his mouth to answer, Han Yi had already stood up to scare him.

"It's good that you know. You dare to touch him? Aren't you afraid that his master will turn around and slaughter your sect? His master is very protective of his people!"

However, despite the mention of Leng Feiyan's name, the old sword cultivator was not afraid, but a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"Good... Really good... Leng Feiyan's disciple, the name is really loud..."

While the old sword cultivator was speaking, he took off the black hood on his head, revealing his true face.

When everyone looked closely, they found that there was a striking scar on the old man's face.

The scar ran from the left eye to the right cheek, almost dividing the whole face in two, like a centipede crawling on the face, which looked very creepy.

The old sword cultivator stared at Lin Jichen and said word by word: "Do you know who gave me the wound on my face?"

Lin Jichen was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"If I'm not mistaken, my master performed this 'plastic surgery' on you, right? Well, it's really well done. My master's skills are so good! Great!"

Hearing such sarcastic words, the old sword cultivator's face was completely gloomy.

At this time, Hanyi walked up to Lin Jichen, smiled bitterly and whispered: "Brother Lin, you'd better not provoke him. This old guy is so strong that he is abnormal. We just fought for a long time, and he recovered full blood with a few knives. He almost killed us all. If it weren't for your sister, we would have been wiped out."

Lin Jichen calmly replied: "Can you beg for mercy and he will let us go?"

Hanyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and sighed: "I thought that mentioning your master's name could scare him away He, I didn't expect that this guy is your master's enemy. Your master's debt, you have to pay it back now, Brother Lin..."

Lin Jichen shrugged and said, "So what? I always rely on my master to protect me. I have to stand up for my master. My master has many enemies. One more or one less doesn't matter."

"You are awesome. You and your master have the same personality. You are worthy of being a master and apprentice. I believe you are a couple." Hanyi gave a thumbs up to express his admiration.

At this time, the old man who cultivated the sword had completely moved his murderous intention. When his aura was opened, the sword intent soared to the sky!

He walked towards Lin Jichen step by step. His steps were slow, but it was like the approach of the god of death, full of oppression.

"My name is Xie Donglai. Five hundred years ago, your master deliberately humiliated me and disfigured me with a sword. I have to bear this ugly face for the rest of my life and endure discrimination and contempt for more than five hundred years. I swear that as long as I, Xie Donglai, am still alive, I will definitely take revenge."

Xie Donglai said with a cold smile: "But I know the gap between me and your master, and I know that I have no hope of revenge in this life. But I didn't expect to meet you. Since you are your master's apprentice, it's just right for me to vent my anger! Killing you can also make your master sad, and my wish for revenge will be fulfilled!"

"Hey! You ugly freak, you can't beat the master and you only know how to bully the younger one. You are so shameless!"

Ren Lan couldn't help scolding.

However, Xie Donglai didn't care at all, but instead had an attitude of "what can you do to me".

"I am a demon cultivator. Demon cultivators always use any means to do things. You all have to die today. If you want to blame someone, blame Leng Feiyan for what she did back then!"

After Xie Donglai finished speaking, he swung his long sword, and a terrifying sword energy slashed towards Lin Jichen at a very fast speed!

Lin Jichen didn't waste any words. He held the long sword in his hand, and the moment the sword tip was raised, it fell from the air.

With a sword slash, a hundred-foot sword energy suddenly appeared, and the sword force was like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, magnificent!

With a sword and a knife, the two weapons collided, stirring up a dazzling rain of light, and Zhou Xu was shocked and exploded!

However, Lin Jichen's sword intent, which he had always been proud of, was defeated by the opponent this time, and he was shocked back several meters, and there was also a torn wound on his body.

[Sword Cultivator:Xie Donglai]

[Level: BOSS level]

[Identity: Heavenly Demon Sword Sect]

[Age: 1780 years old]

[Dao Rule: Heavenly Level]

[Strength: Middle stage of enlightenment]

[HP: 775w/800w]

[Attack: 45000]

[Defense: 35000]

[Speed: 40500]

[Critical hit: 19800]

[Heart protection: 14000]

[Dodge: 35%]

[Resistance: 38%]

[Toughness: 31%]

[Skills: ~~]

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After seeing Xie Donglai's attributes, Lin Jichen's face darkened slightly. Xie Donglai's strength can be said to be ridiculously strong.

The Heavenly Level Dao Rule alone is enough to make people despair.

The Blood Blade Ancestor that he met at the entrance of the Dao Realm before couldn't beat him in weapons, but Xie Donglai did it so easily.

Obviously, in the field of sword cultivation, the Blood Blade Ancestor not only has a huge gap in attributes, but also is many levels behind Xie Donglai in the realm of sword cultivation.

Strong!

If this person breaks through to the late stage of enlightenment, he is probably stronger than Bao Huaizhen.

After realizing this problem, Lin Jichen took a deep breath, concentrated his mind, and adjusted himself to the best combat state.

He knew that he was most likely no match for Xie Donglai.

Not to mention the gap in strength.

The battle with Yinmo Luogui has made Lin Jichen feel very difficult. Many important skills are in cooling, and his blood and mana are almost at the bottom.

Fortunately, Gu Qiuxue had already filled his blood bar when he came out, and his mana was restored to about 30%.

Although in poor condition, Lin Jichen felt that his consciousness was clearer than ever before, and his desire to fight became stronger than ever before.

This was a kind of madness for fighting, an instinct hidden deep in the blood of a true master!

Without hesitation, Lin Jichen decided to take the lead!

He took a step forward, moved a hundred meters vertically, and the ancient sword in his hand suddenly swept across the sky!

"Frozen Ice Slash!"

Swish!

A frost-white sword energy slashed out, seemingly simple and casual, but the move was tricky, like an antelope hanging a horn, leaving no trace.

But this kind of trick could not do anything to Xie Donglai, who also had rich combat experience. He waved his sleeves and wielded his sword domineeringly, and the sword light was like a blazing fire!

"Demon Flame Knife!"

The sword energy collided with it and was melted away in an instant.

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