C2465 Who Is the Chopping Block Who Is the Fish

The sword light was like a torrent as it swept across the sky. As the cold light swept across, waves of wet blood splashed out, sprinkling into the blue sky! After the arm was severed, with Lin Bai's guidance, he had washed away the dust in his heart. Although his arrogance could no longer be seen on the surface, he had raised up a prideful backbone that he had never had before.

When the sword sutra was tempered, it would bring about a sharp momentum; when a person was tempered, it would bring about an extraordinary increase in power! With a prideful heart, the sword in his hand could only become sharper. The Tai'e now was no longer the Tai'e of the past, and its skills were several times stronger than before.

With every strike of his sword, several lives were taken away by him. A vacuum gradually appeared in front of him. No one dared to approach him because approaching meant death.

The sword in his left hand looked rusty, as if it would shatter with a light touch. However, after being soaked by countless amounts of blood, it actually looked like it was being washed clean, with streams of light being released from the blade.

Under this kind of situation, Tai Ah couldn't help but let out a long roar towards the sky. His face was filled with unconcealable joy. And from the corner of his eyes, his expression as he looked at Lin Bai's back was filled with admiration. He did not dare to imagine, if not for Lin Bai's words, he would have lost his right arm long ago and would not have been able to recover.

Rather than saying that he had cultivated his own prideful aura and cultivated his own soul and body's incomparable arrogance, it would be better to say that Lin Bai had helped him reach this step. Without Lin Bai, he would definitely not have his current strength.

"A sword that can shake the four directions. Your orders are to prove the pride in my chest and to refine the sword in my palm!" The more he killed, the more excited Tai Ah became. Vaguely, he felt as if he had touched a thin film. As long as he borrowed the power of this layer of killing to pierce through it, he would usher in a new sky that was completely different from before!

Actually, at this very moment, it was not only Tai'e who felt this way. The Sword Pavilion's sword cultivators all revealed expressions of joy. They all felt that because of this fierce battle, they had finally reached their long-awaited goal.

The Spirit Spring Sect army was about to go crazy when they felt the actions of the Sword Pavilion disciples. They truly could not understand why this group of sword maniacs from the Sword Pavilion would become so crazy. It was as if they had truly lost their minds and became fierce tigers that had been thrown out of their cages.

These people didn't understand what was going on, but after a series of fierce battles, the Sword Pavilion members' hearts gradually began to understand what was going on. They began to understand why these people were still able to progress so eagerly at this moment.

Not because of anything else, but because of this fierce battle, this tempering brought about by the slaughter of life and death. From a certain perspective, although the sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion had been called sword lunatics by others in the past, they had in fact walked on a different path.

The reason why the hidden people called them sword maniacs was because they viewed the sword in their hands more importantly than anything else. They believed that the sword was the most important factor that would decide everything for them. A sword cultivator valuing the sword in his hand was originally something that could not be refuted. However, valuing it was not the same as viewing it as everything. Their attention was already on a different path.

No matter how much you value the sword in your hand, no matter how much you cherish it as if it were your life, using it to connect with the sword, without that little bit of sword intent in your heart, the sword in your hand is still a dead object in the end. This was also the reason why, although these sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion were known as the sword maniacs, they were still the reason for their decline.

But today, Lin Bai's arrangement allowed these sword cultivators to obtain a completely different understanding from the past. The sword in their hands that they viewed as treasures had now become a weapon that they used to defeat their enemies, becoming a comrade-in-arms that they relied on for their lives. However, this kind of life and death tempering was far better than the experiences they had in the past where they simply treated swords as treasures.

This was the insight Lin Bai gained after obtaining the flying sword. The reason why swordsmen were strong, why they were known as the strongest in the world, was not because their flying swords were sharp enough, but because they had a unique temperament, a fighting spirit, and an unerasable pride.

The actions of the sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion in the past had led them on a path of recklessness. However, now that the battle had broken out, Lin Bai had used this as an excuse to clear up the mess, allowing them to see a possibility that was completely different from the past.

With the accumulation of the past as well as today's lucky chances, how could they not be like tigers adding wings to a haystack and advancing by leaps and bounds?

This time, we are not actually helping Brother Lin, but trying to prove the true Dao of swordsmanship. After slaying an enemy with a single sword strike, the jade artifact elder sighed repeatedly. At this moment, he finally understood the purpose of Lin Bai's words when he was at the Mountain Split Sect.

He had walked the path of a swordsman for so many years, but the clouds still covered the sun, and yet not a single young man could see through it. It was truly shameful. However, even if he was ashamed, it did not mean that the jade artifact elder would feel despair because of this. Walking down a different path to the end meant despair, and returning with a lost path was a hope, and it was even more difficult.

However, now that the Sword Tower had found out about their lost path, although they had improved by leaps and bounds, the army of the Spirit Spring Sect was not weak at all. On the contrary, under Jiang Wanli's charisma, a group of astonishingly powerful elites had arrived. Even though the Sword Pavilion's sword cultivators had gone all out, there were still some losses.

And after this loss had occurred, it had highlighted the importance of having the disciples of the Medicine Valley as allies. Whenever a sword cultivator was injured, the disciples of the Pill King Valley would immediately rush over and protect him. Using a secret healing technique to treat him and even more so, using medicinal pellets to replenish the injuries of those people, allowing them to recover to their peak strength.

In this kind of situation, the Sword Pavilion and the Medicine Valley no longer had any worries. Not only did they develop a tacit understanding of each other, they also fought more fiercely. The more they killed, the more excited they became, and the more their fighting spirit rose.

The sword cultivators had no worries, but that did not mean that the Spirit Spring Sect's army had no worries. One had to know, they did not have powerful helpers like the Medicine Valley, so if they were injured, there was no way to get help.

Under such a situation, the battle actually started to turn around slowly. Although the Spirit Spring Sect's army had been so packed with arrogant and domineering that the magical equipment in their hands glinted with a cold light, they still felt a sense of dread.

The contrast between the two made a sharp contrast. One side had a low morale, while the other side had a high morale. Their momentum was like a rainbow, and their attacks were like raging waves smashing onto a shore. Their wild and unstoppable momentum was unstoppable.

No one in the Spirit Spring Sect could have imagined that what they believed to be a sure win situation would turn out to be like this. They could only take the beating passively.

Puff! Streams of fresh blood continuously splashed out. From afar, the rising and falling dark red was like a red wave.

The situation of the war had changed too fast. The army of the Spirit Spring Sect had fallen to the bottom of the valley from the beginning. On the other side, the alliance between the Sword Pavilion and Medicine Valley was brimming with fighting spirit. All of them seemed to be possessed by a demonic god as their killing intents soared to the heavens.

Now that the situation had reached this point, it seemed that everything would come to an end and a conclusion would be reached. But, on the contrary, even though the two were fighting like a meat grinder as they endlessly reaped lives, not a single one of them had any signs of rejoicing on their faces. They even had the same tacit understanding, and that was evasion and expectation in their eyes.

They knew that their current victory or defeat was meaningless. The true deciding factor in the outcome of the battle was the battle between Lin Bai and Jiang Wanli. The victor would be the one who died.

As for the current situation for the Spirit Spring Sect's army, as well as the alliance between the Sword Pavilion and the Medicine Valley, these small gains and losses didn't matter to them at all. They could just laugh it off.

"I must say, I've underestimated you!" At the same time, after looking at each other for a long time, Jiang Wanli laughed lightly and said: "You being able to form an alliance with the Medicine Valley is truly the best plan, with attack and defense both at the same time. If I didn't obtain this opportunity, I'm afraid that we really might have been annihilated here, and you would have treated me like a fish, waiting to be slaughtered! It's a pity that I didn't make up my mind to attack you before you rose to prominence.

These were the thoughts in Jiang Wanli's heart. He really hadn't thought that Lin Bai would be so accurate in his judgement at such a young age. He actually found a way to solve the problem of the sword cultivators going astray. In this fierce battle, if the final victor was Lin Bai, then the Sword Pavilion would surely obtain the title of 'number one in the hidden world's combat power'!

And this discovery made him extremely vexed over his decision back then. He regretted killing Lin Bai at the first possible moment after Lin Bai had killed Jiang Liu. At that time, to Lin Bai, he hadn't risen to prominence yet, but now, he had become a huge threat in his heart.

"It's too late to say anything now. It's over, we can't turn back now!" Lin Bai coldly laughed as a mocking expression appeared on his face, "As for now, you'd better obediently lay your head on the ground and end this mission of yours that you have to accomplish." I believe that whether it's you or me, the people behind you, or the people behind me, they won't be able to wait for us to come to a conclusion! "

"As you wish. However, I'm afraid that you are destined to be disappointed most of the time this time around." A strange smile suddenly appeared on Jiang Wanli's lips when he heard these words. He said faintly, "I'm not that brat, nor am I that dying person." If you want to beat me, it will be hard! "