C1613 Your Way Is Wrong(part I)

"Your Dao is wrong!" Looking at the sword intent that blotted out the sky and had already engulfed his entire body, Lin Bai did not show any signs of emotion on his face. He only slowly raised the wooden sword in his hand and lightly thrust it into the air, saying: "Look carefully, this is the true sword intent, this is the true way of the sword!"

As his voice fell, the wood elemental sword in his hand suddenly began to glow brilliantly. Moreover, within the sword, there was an extremely cold aura that was suddenly born. Like a spear piercing through the heavens, it thrust towards Ling Yun's sword intent!

Boom!" After the sound of an explosion, the sword aura pierced the ground full of Ling Yun's sword intent, and disintegrated into nothingness. At this moment, the previously grand scene looked like a joke.

Not only that, under the piercing cold of the sword aura, countless fine bloodstains instantly appeared on Ling Yun's body. It was as if his entire body had turned into a bloody person, and under him, were extremely dense bloodstains.

His eyes were filled with disbelief! He could not believe his own eyes, nor could he believe that everything that was happening before his eyes was real. He could not believe that his art of merging sword intent and one sword could actually be broken by someone who was not a sword cultivator! What did this mean to a sword cultivator? It was a complete and utter disgrace!

In fact, at this moment, Ling Yun felt as if he had been fiercely slapped in the face, his face burning with pain.

"Impossible! I am a sword cultivator! My path is the path of the sword!" Under this intense impact, he seemed to be unable to feel the bone-piercing pain from the scars on his body, and the expression in his eyes grew even more crazed. Gritting his teeth, he stared fixedly at Lin Bai, and the killing intent in his eyes grew even stronger. I want to prove that my path of the sword is the true path of the sword! "

As the words left his mouth, the flying sword in Lingyun's hand seemed to have felt the anger in its master's heart, and trembled unsteadily. And in the air and on the ground, the sword intent that was destroyed by Lin Bai also suddenly gathered under the shock of the flying sword! However, at this moment, these sword intents did not turn into countless sharp swords like they did before. Instead, they converged into one!

The sword qi was extremely cold and it covered the entire sky. The biting cold killing intent in the sword qi was terrifying. It was as though if it were to touch even a hair's breadth, one would die a violent death.

"Die!" Without any hesitation, Ling Yun bit his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood at the flying sword. In an instant, the color of the flying sword quickly turned from crystal clear to scarlet, as if it was made of fresh blood, and from the sword blade, a bloodthirsty aura appeared, as if all the blood and life in his body would be sucked dry if he touched it.

Immediately after, Lingyun's body moved, and like a ghost, he charged towards Lin Bai. The difference between swordsmen and other practitioners was that they practiced swordsmanship because they wanted to step into the Dao through the sword!

However, Lin Bai could also tell that although this Lingyun sword technique looked somewhat similar to the sword techniques performed by those in the ordinary world, it was in essence completely different from the sword techniques performed by those in the ordinary world. Because those people controlled the sword with physical strength, and Lingyun controlled the sword with magical power, with his mental strength, and with the lead flower on top of his head. The gap between the two of them was as wide as the sky!

Not only that, when Lin Bai executed Ling Yun's sword technique, he was shocked to discover that the connection between Ling Yun and the flying sword in his palm had become even more perfect, as if it was truly fusing together with the sword in his hand. This discovery caused Lin Bai to be secretly speechless. In fact, he even felt some respect for the creator of this cultivation method in the Sword Pavilion. If it weren't for his great wisdom, he wouldn't have been able to create this method!

"All who stand in my way will die!" In a split-second, Ling Yun had already arrived in front of Lin Bai. He lifted the flying sword in his hand, and slashed at Lin Bai's neck. He berated him furiously, "With your death, prove my swordsmanship!"

Although this was only a casual attack, it was actually already infused with all of Ling Yun's power, and all of the insights he had towards the way of the sword also converged into this attack. The sword light was like flowing flames, as though it wanted to completely destroy everything in the world!

"I have to admit, you do have the talent to practice swordsmanship, and you've also learned the biting cold of swordsmanship to a hundred percent!" Looking at the cold and merciless sword strike, Lin Bai could not help but exclaim. However, as he changed the topic, his tone revealed a tinge of regret as he said in an indifferent tone: "It's a pity that you're wrong! If I was wrong, then the sword is wrong.

As his voice faded, Lin Bai suddenly closed his eyes. The Mu Yuan Sword in his right hand was suddenly thrust upwards!

His movements were indescribably casual and casual. In the eyes of outsiders, there would surely be many who would think that Lin Bai was being careless. However, only those who were truly experienced would understand how terrifying this attack was!

From the moment the sword was forged, it had never been used as a trick, but as a killing tool. Things that played tricks naturally had to be varied and looked marvelous. However, the killing weapons and methods were all so simple. They would never waste time. If he could solve the problem in one move, then he would not need to use the second!

What Lin Bai was currently using was a killing method! More precisely, this was a method to sever the heart. It was to sever all of Ling Yun's obsession with the erroneous path of the sword, and let him become a person without a foundation like a duckweed.

The Great Dao was the simplest, yet it was as simple as self-defeating! This was the quintessence of the sword. The moment the sword was unleashed, a strange resonance seemed to be produced between the heavens and the earth. Although this wooden sword didn't emit a biting cold killing intent like a flying sword, that killing intent naturally came from the heart. One was deliberate, while the other was natural. It was obvious who was stronger!

"Break!" The corners of his eyes turned cold as Lin Bai's hands suddenly gained a bit of strength. The powerful energy that penetrated his body suddenly surged out like a wild tide and instantly enveloped the Mu Yuan Sword in his hands!

When the Righteous Qi and the sword intent were combined together, it gave the Wooden Origin Sword a mysterious feeling. It was as if at this moment, there was only one sword left in this world, as if other people's swords were all just ordinary metals!

This was the effect of the Righteous Qi. Only when one had Righteous Qi in his chest and the sword in his hand could it be so! This was the so-called magnanimity in the chest, the movements in the hands, the natural ravines! A heavy sword without a blade was the path of a dao!

The moment the sword in Lin Bai's hand swung out, the sword intent spread out. In the depths of Shen Nong Jia's primeval forest, in a secluded place that was laid out with some kind of secret technique, the swords in the hands of all the disciples in the Sword Pavilion trembled violently. It was a tremble of fear, a tremble of submission.

"What powerful sword intent! Could it be that some ancestor has finally mastered the Great Way of Uniting sword intent and is about to become a sword immortal?!" As they felt this aura, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion started whispering to each other. Their faces were filled with burning desire.

To swordsmen, there was nothing in this world more enticing than greater strength. Ever since they were born in the Sword Pavilion, they had been waiting for this day and for the day when the Great Dao of Sword Intent appeared.

The Sword Abyss was a secret location within the Sword Pavilion. At this moment, the swords that had been carried by the Sword Pavilion for generations were also trembling crazily at this moment, as if they were going to break through the skies and leave this place!

"Such a strong sword intent, just who could have activated it?" Staring at the trembling flying swords, the Sword Pavilion's second elder's face was full of shock. As they trembled, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a burning glow.

He had been waiting for this day for too long, and now he finally felt a hint of the Great Dao of the Sword. He knew very well that if he could grasp this Great Dao, then perhaps he could take the desired step of becoming a sword immortal!

"Second Junior, what is going on? Did any of the elders break through? " Right at this moment, a middle-aged man wearing simple green clothes walked in from the entrance of the Sword Abyss with hurried steps. The middle-aged man's face was filled with worry as he spoke anxiously.

"Before I came here, I had already contacted the other Patriarchs. They didn't achieve breakthroughs, this should have been an aura from outside." The second elder slowly shook his head, his eyes burning. He turned his head to look at the disciple right behind him and said in a deep voice, "Send someone to investigate immediately. See which disciple is outside today and to look for where the sword intent is coming from!"

"Second Junior Brother, since the aura is coming from outside, could it be that person …" Hearing the words of the Sword Pavilion's Second Elder, the middle-aged man couldn't help but reveal a worried expression as he slowly spoke.

"No matter who it is, as long as he possesses the Great Way of the Sword, we must take out all the secrets on his body!" Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, the second elder of the Sword Pavilion cut him off and said, "Senior Brother, you must protect that person. I will leave him to you. I hope that this time, you will not stop me. "

"Right now, you're the head of the Sword Pavilion. Whatever you want to do, do it …" After sighing, he looked at the second elder and said earnestly, "Second brother, no matter what you want to do, remember to be careful. Don't ruin our Sword Pavilion's thousand years of illustrious reputation and foundation!"

"Senior Brother, don't worry. The Sword Pavilion will only grow in my hands. Everything I do is for the Sword Pavilion to have a better future!" For all my ancestors, the sun and moon of my heart can be seen! " The Second Elder of the Sword Pavilion said with an indifferent smile.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man remained silent. He looked at the cliff filled with densely packed swords before slowly walking out.

After he left, the Sword Pavilion's second elder's gaze also stopped at the cliff filled with sharp swords for a long time. After a long time, he lowered his head slightly and reached out his hand to gently stroke the flying sword at his waist. His movements were light as if he was caressing his lover's body, but when he felt the flying sword at his waist constantly trembling, his eyes couldn't help but shiver.