The Sword Guardian Martial Saint's eyes flashed with fighting spirit, and he said, "That's right, I want to battle you with the War God's Blade."
The War God's Blade was a treasured item he had protected for many years, and he felt a certain connection between himself and the blade.
Therefore, the Sword Guardian Martial Saint wanted to try and see how much power the War God's Blade could exert in his hands.
Seeing the Sword Guardian Martial Saint wield the War God's Blade against him, the Yun ng Ancestor's expression beca serious. For over a thousand years, the War God's Blade had been like a sacred relic among the Yun ng people, surrounded by many magical legends.
In the eyes of the Yun ng people, the War God's Blade was the number one blade in the world, undefeatable, with unparalleled power.
Although the Yun ng Ancestor was sowhat wary of the War God's Blade, he believed that the Sword Guardian Martial Saint could not possibly be his match.
"Very well, I'll take you on." Upon saying this, the Yun ng Ancestor's palm rose with blazing Martial Saint aura, accompanied by a pressure descending upon the surroundings.
The Sword Guardian Martial Saint gripped the hilt of the War God's Blade tightly with both hands, channeling all his Martial Saint energy into the blade.
The War God's Blade, originally bright as snow, under the infusion of Martial Saint energy, glead with a bloody light, spreading a murderous aura.
Feeling the killing intent from the War God's Blade, the Yun ng Ancestor's eyes brightened as he thought to himself: It's worthy of being the legendary weapon of the ancestor Tie Muzhen, this killing aura far exceeds that of ordinary weapons.
However, the Yun ng Ancestor also noticed that the power of the War God's Blade was by no ans limited to this; the Sword Guardian Martial Saint could at most unleash only a small portion of its power.
The Yun ng Ancestor believed that if the War God's Blade were in his hand, he could unleash a much greater power.
This made him eager to obtain the War God's Blade.
Boom.
The Yun ng Ancestor struck at the Sword Guardian Martial Saint with a palm, the air shook, his figure swift as a ghost, stirring up a fierce storm.
At the sa ti, the War God's Blade in the Sword Guardian Martial Saint's hand cut through the air, creating waves of energy.
Palm shadows, blade light.
Figures intersecting.
It was like a thunder and lightning storm, moving so fast it took one's breath away.
Swish.
The blade light cut through the sleeve of Yun ng Martial Saint's arm, leaving a wound.
Bam.
The Yun ng Martial Saint's palm, like thunder and wind, struck the chest of the Sword Guardian Martial Saint.
The Sword Guardian Martial Saint flew backward, crashing heavily against the wall, with a loud bang, causing cracks to appear across the wall.
Then, the Sword Guardian Martial Saint fell to the ground, spitting out another mouthful of blood, his face pale as paper, his spirit weak, already unable to continue the fight.
The War God's Blade fell from his hand, landing on the ground.
The Yun ng Ancestor's figure flickered, already before the Sword Guardian Martial Saint, picking up the War God's Blade from the ground with a look of wild joy, saying, "The War God's Blade, since the fall of Great Yuan, has wandered Huaxia for a thousand years. Today, it finally returns to the hands of my Yun ng people, hahaha..."
"Great Yuan has long beco history, the War God's Blade has also been a treasure of Huaxia for millennia, today you cannot take the War God's Blade." At this mont, a cold voice rang out.
Wu Boqing and the four Martial Saints who protected the nation, seeing the Sword Guardian Martial Saint defeated by the Yun ng Ancestor and the War God's Blade falling into his hands, were extrely anxious.
Suddenly hearing this powerful voice, they couldn't help but rejoice, knowing that reinforcents had arrived.
The Yun ng Ancestor frowned, looking towards the voice, only to see a young figure standing atop the massive pit, none other than Lin Fei.
"Who are you?" the Yun ng Ancestor looked up at Lin Fei, speaking in a cold voice.
"Lin Fei!" As Lin Fei spoke, he flew down into the pit like an eagle.
Wu Boqing's face showed excitent, as he spoke to the other three Martial Saints, "This is the Lin Fei I told you about."
The other Martial Saints looked at Lin Fei, full of praise, "Truly a young prodigy!"
"Exuding righteousness!"
"An extraordinary presence!"
The Yun ng Ancestor stared intently at Lin Fei, saying, "So you're Lin Fei? I was just looking for you, and you showed up on your own, that's good, I'll settle the score for the golden and silver bracelets."
With those words, the Yun ng Ancestor infused his grip on the War God's Blade with a surge of crimson Martial Saint energy, imdiately unleashing a powerful murderous aura that almost enveloped the entire pit.
This overwhelming murderous aura shocked the severely injured Sword Guardian Martial Saint and Wu Boqing and the others; they hadn't expected the War God's Blade to emit a murderous aura even more powerful than when wielded by the Sword Guardian Martial Saint under the Yun ng Ancestor's handling.
"Hahaha… worthy of being our ancestor's war blade, once it returns to a Yun ng person's hand, its power greatly increases." The Yun ng Ancestor, feeling the power emanating from the War God's Blade, was overjoyed.
In his view, the reason the War God's Blade's murderous aura had intensified was not only because his strength surpassed the Sword Guardian Martial Saint, but most importantly, because he was Yun ng.
"Lin Fei, today I'll use you to test my blade!" The Yun ng Ancestor's sharp gaze locked onto Lin Fei, determined to succeed.
Lin Fei smiled faintly, saying, "The War God's Blade, the sword of the legendary Tie Muzhen who conquered Eurasia, how can you compare with such a legend? It's impossible for you to be the master of this sword, and today, you won't get a chance to test it."
The Yun ng Ancestor was so angry his nose almost twisted, gritting his teeth he said, "You say I'm not worthy to be this sword's master, but do you think a Huaxia person like you is? Didn't you say I wouldn't get to test the sword today? Then let show you!"
With that, the Yun ng Ancestor attacked Lin Fei like a lightning whirlwind, the blood-colored blade light like a bolt of lightning, carrying the boundless power to tear through heaven and earth.
In the storm, Lin Fei's hair and clothes fluttered, yet his face remained calm, as serene as water.
The blood-colored blade light, like lightning, was about to strike Lin Fei, threatening to split him in two.
At this critical mont, a burst of brilliance shot from Lin Fei's eyes, and in the next instant, he struck out like lightning.
Swish swish~~
The flying figure and lightning-like blade light filled the scene with tension and awe, the onlookers breathless.
The Sword Guardian Martial Saint, Wu Boqing, and the others watched with faces of shock, their hearts pounding with fear, secretly worried for Lin Fei.
At this mont, crack!—
The sound of bones snapping crisply, followed by a scream.
Clang, the sound of a weapon hitting the ground.
Bam.
Thunderous applause, a figure flew swiftly, crashing heavily into the wall.
After the figure fell to the ground from the wall, he spat out a huge mouthful of blood with a puff.
The storm-like murderous aura dissipated soon after.
The Sword Guardian Martial Saint, Wu Boqing, and the others looked on to see that the figure who had crashed into the wall and was spitting blood was none other than the Yun ng Ancestor.
Lin Fei won?!
Wu Boqing and the others' faces lit up with joy, just about to cheer, but as they opened their mouths, their wounds were affected, turning their cheers into grimaces and moans of pain. Yet despite the pain, they felt joyful.
The Yun ng Ancestor, after falling from the wall, with disheveled hair and pale face, couldn't believe that he had been defeated by Lin Fei!
Even while wielding the War God's Blade.
This was a trendous blow to him.
His eyes turned to Lin Fei, finding Lin Fei picking up the War God's Blade from the ground, looking at it with a calm deanor, as if appraising a treasured object.
"Good blade, good blade! The legendary blade of Tie Muzhen isn't sothing that should fall into the hands of evil. Tie Muzhen was a figure of great prominence in Huaxia's history, naturally, this War God's Blade is a Huaxia treasure, how can we allow external Yun ng people to covet it? We Huaxia people will never let thieves steal this blade!" Lin Fei said with power and conviction as he looked at the War God's Blade in his hands.
Hearing this, the Sword Guardian Martial Saint's eyes imdiately lit up, and he said forcefully, "Young Master Lin is right! Tie Muzhen was also a significant figure in Huaxia's history, and his war blade is a Huaxia artifact. Foreign Yun ng people simply cannot claim it as their own."
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