"A tree branch?" The Swordsman looked at Zhang nglong with an incredulous expression.
Though the trees planted here are more robust than ordinary steel, a branch is still just a branch and would break like tofu in front of a true Divine Weapon. Zhang nglong actually wants to spar with him using a branch, clearly showing disdain.
"Gu Xiao is going to spar with that brat."
"He actually broke off a tree branch? My heavens, has he gone mad?"
"That Sword Spirit has already rged with that Divine Weapon, a weapon that is the dream of ordinary Dao Realm warriors."
"I think it’s a strategy, making the Sword Spirit lower its guard before striking. But he’s underestimating the Sword Spirit too much."
"Indeed, though he appears childlike, his intelligence and understanding of Swordsmanship are not weaker than the owner of Sword God Manor at that ti. Even without Energy, just by Sword Intent and Sword Moves alone, he won’t lose."
"Wait, don’t be so quick to conclude. Gu Xiao is inherently a monster. If viewed with ordinary eyes, losses are inevitable. It’s possible he isn’t bluffing."
Zhang nglong’s spar with the Sword Spirit instantly beca the focus of attention, attracting everyone in the small town, surrounding the large plaza completely.
"You brat, are you belittling this Sword Spirit?" The Sword Spirit seed irritated. "My understanding of Swordsmanship, even the master of Sword God Manor would have to kneel to learn from . If you had a Divine Weapon, you might stand a chance for a few moves. Using this shabby branch, you won’t last half a move."
"Whether I can last isn’t determined by re words," Zhang nglong waved the branch in his hand, the quality even surpassing the Saint Grade Divine Weapon he forged for Qing Kong at that ti. It seems the Spiritual Energy concentration in this Ancient Cave Heaven is incredibly high. "I don’t bully kids, I’ll let you have three moves first."
"You’re letting ?" The Sword Spirit’s face flushed with anger, "If you let attack first, you’ll have no chance to strike."
"Alright then, I’ll let you have five moves!"
"Wow!" A booing ensued from the crowd.
"Regardless of whether he wins or loses in the end, he’s already put on a show."
"He’s truly the most arrogant person I’ve seen in my life."
"No one has ever borrowed a move from the Sword Spirit. Gu Xiao confidently gives him five moves; only he can say such things."
"Has anyone seen him use a sword?"
"Not likely. I heard he arranged a Sword Array in so ho survival base. He should know a bit about swords, but Sword Array and Swordsmanship are completely different things."
"Look, the Sword Spirit is about to strike!"
...
Disdainfully treated by Zhang nglong, the Sword Spirit was feeling emotional. Pouting his lips, he grabbed casually, and a small sword resembling a Moonstone, glistening with blue-white light, ford in his pudgy little hand.
In that instant, he seed no longer an immature child but rather an unsheathed precious sword!
"The brat has so skills," Zhang nglong couldn’t help but admit. This Sword Spirit is the highest in mastery he’s seen so far.
True Swordsmanship isn’t showcased rely in slashing or thrusting; a swordsman knows whether he can win the mont he holds his sword.
Suddenly, the Sword Spirit’s body shuddered. He rely adjusted his grip, and a fierce Sword Qi surged towards Zhang nglong.
Where it passed, jagged scratches appeared on the ground, not just one sword mark, but an attack made from thousands of condensed Sword Intents.
"This brat is going all out."
"Good thing; if he can take down this damned Gu Xiao, he takes away a major nuisance for us."
"You say that... Go for it, brat!"
"Shush, be quieter. What if he really wins?"
Even spectators who were just there for entertainnt started feeling a glimr of expectation.
Living in an era with soone like Lin Yuan is already a sorrowful thing. Now with Zhang nglong appearing, they’ve been oppressed to the point they cannot see the sun. Recently, most have suffered so form of extortion by Zhang nglong, either monetarily or deceitfully. If he were defeated, it’d be a relief surely shared by all.
"Humph!" Zhang nglong coldly snorted, lightly waving the branch in his hand.
"Death is like the wind, always by my side!"
In that mont, a visible Phoenix Wall appeared before him!
The Sword Spirit’s Sword Intent impacted on this wind wall, dissipating without creating much disturbance!
"Blocked it?"
"What kind of Swordsmanship is this?"
"That wind wall isn’t air flow; it seems also ford by thousands of condensed Sword Intents!"
Though not reaching that realm, Sword Cultivators could perceive so clues. Zhang nglong’s Swordsmanship had also reached an almost extraordinary level; in both the quality and quantity of Sword Intent, he nearly compared with the Sword Spirit.
"One move down, brat, continue!" Zhang nglong spoke with a mocking tone.
"Among these people, I acknowledge you as the strongest." The Sword Spirit for the first ti showed a serious expression. Compared with others, Zhang nglong’s Swordsmanship indeed reached another realm, yet the Sword Spirit did not think Zhang nglong could rival him.
If Swordsmanship were divided into nine segnts, those geniuses at most reached the second or third segnt. The Sword Intent the Sword Spirit just displayed would roughly be in the fifth segnt, yet he was truly at the eighth!
As for the elusive ninth segnt, it was the realm constantly sought by the Sword God Manor’s master, but it was rely a theoretical realm. Even the first Sword God, founder of Sword God Manor, had never attained it, leaving its existence a mystery.
The Sword Spirit swung his sword truly for the first ti, but rely made a drawing motion without moving 100 ters closer to Zhang nglong.
However, with that gentle swing, a visible crack appeared in the void, striking towards Zhang nglong like lightning in night sky.
The durability of the Ancient Cave Heaven’s space was witnessed by everyone; breaking open this space was a feat beyond Dao Realm warriors, yet the Sword Spirit accomplished it using sheer Sword Intent, demonstrating an almost transcendental skill.
"Hasse!"
Facing such a level of Sword Qi assault, Zhang nglong rely positioned the branch before him. Imdiately, white Sword Qi spiraled around his body, preventing the fierce Sword Intent from breaching his Sword Qi defense!
"Stop with the child’s play," Zhang nglong once again sheathed the sword, "launch the ultimate move directly already, I have another place to be!"
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