"Hiss! This sword is so fierce!"
"This killing intent, as expected of a Killer. This sword, apart from the Sword Saint, I guess only this Killer can subdue it, right?"
This time, it was different from before outside the Great Desolate Ancient Tablet. Under Lin Dong's urging, the power of the Heart Severing Sword was fully displayed.
On the stone platform, Mu Qianqian and Lin Ke'er, who were already seated, couldn't help but stand up, looking at Lin Dong with some worry on their faces.
"Buzz!"
Sensing the Qi of Death, Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, looking at the extremely pure Qi of Death in Lin Dong's hand, a flash of fluctuation flashed in his pupils.
"Annihilate Heaven and Earth, and the Heart Severing Sword I personally refined, he has already mastered them!"
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Lin Ke'er was relieved, gently breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to look at Mu Qianqian, who had also stood up beside her.
Mu Qianqian also turned her head to look, the two women looked at each other, and instantly, invisible swords flashed in their eyes.
Huangfu Jing, who had been sitting aside and had not had much presence, turned her head to look at Lin Xuan, pondered for a moment, and said softly.
"Sword Saint, how confident do you think Lin Dong is of winning?"
Lin Xuan heard the words and turned his gaze to Huangfu Jing, glanced slightly, paused, and nodded lightly to Huangfu Jing, responding softly.
"Lin Dong's understanding of this Swordplay is no less than mine."
There was only such a simple response. As for how confident he was, Lin Xuan did not respond. For those who practice swords, there is no such thing as probability.
Either win, or lose, or draw. The kind of thing that is both win and lose is impossible to appear on a sword practitioner.
Perhaps, the only possibility that both victory and defeat can occur at the same time is one: defeat, then victory, but ultimately defeat, that is, defeat, but, it is to end life with the opponent at the same time.
Both defeat and victory, this kind of result, in a lifetime, will only appear once on a sword practitioner!
If you can win, change any environment, as long as it does not affect the sword, you will definitely be able to win, there is absolutely no possibility of failure!
"Sword Saint is joking. With Sword Saint's Swordplay, I'm afraid no one in the world can surpass it. This is not Huangfu Jing's evaluation of Sword Saint."
After hearing Lin Xuan's answer, Huangfu Jing couldn't help but pursed her lips hard. After a while, she responded with a strange expression, as if she was forcibly enduring something.
Below the stone platform, in the sky above the square, the moment Lin Dong took out the Heart Severing Sword, the grim aura swept across the entire square, causing many people to stand up suddenly, ready to distance themselves.
The Heart Severing Sword, known as the sword of certain death, who dares to touch it?
Fortunately, at this time, a transparent Sword Qi suddenly flew out from the stone platform, turning into an invisible Sword Realm, wrapping Lin Dong and Teng Lei all in it, isolating all the auras of the two.
"Annihilate Heaven and Earth!"
Gray-black Sword Qi, surrounded Lin Dong's body, moving around. Although the aura was isolated by the Sword Realm, even looking at the Sword Qi, many people felt chills.
The next moment, all the Sword Qi gathered into the Heart Severing Sword in Lin Dong's hand, and then, a sword was swung!
"..."
No sound came, the gray-black Sword Qi silently crossed the sky, and along the way, the spiritual power condensed by Teng Lei was directly annihilated at the moment of contact.
Finally, in Teng Lei's desperate eyes, the gray-black Sword Qi directly submerged into Teng Lei's body.
There were no wounds, but, as the Sword Qi entered his body, the light in Teng Lei's eyes quickly dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just two or three breaths, he had already lost all vitality and fell directly from the Sword Realm to the ground.
"Bang!"
The sound of the lifeless corpse hitting the ground instantly awakened everyone. Many people looked at Lin Dong with a hint of awe.
Subsequently, many experts seemed to remember something and turned their heads to look at the white-clad figure sitting cross-legged at the top of the stone platform.
Sword Saint!
For the first time, they knew that the Sword Saint could forge such powerful weapons. Then, how strong would the sword in the Sword Saint's own hands be?
No one knew, and no one dared to think further. That was no longer a realm they could touch. The Sword Saint was perhaps an existence they could never hope to reach in their lifetime, only able to look up to.
Lin Dong retracted his long sword, his face unconsciously carrying a hint of indifference. After scanning the surroundings, he directly took his seat in the Eighth Seat.
After Lin Dong sat down, seeing that no one made a move, Lin Zheng quickly reached out and pushed Lin Xue, saying softly.
"Xue'er, you go try first!"
Lin Xue didn't hesitate upon hearing this. The moment she stood up, an astonishingly frosty aura emanated from the sword at her waist. Even snowflakes began to flutter in the sky.
Although Lin Xue's own realm didn't seem strong, this move still shocked everyone. Another Earth-Rank Spiritual Treasure, and a spiritual sword at that, undoubtedly forged by the Sword Saint, and with such a phenomenon, it was likely no less powerful than the Heart Severing Sword in Lin Dong's hands. Naturally, no one reckless enough dared to compete.
Ninth Seat, Lin Clan, Lin Xue!
Of the nine seats, the Lin Clan occupied five, and all five seats were won by their own strength.
Among them, Lin Ke'er and Lin Dong had directly defeated Wang Yan of the Wang Clan on the spot. The other was even more ruthless, directly killing Teng Lei, the young master of the Yin Puppet Sect, on the spot.
With such strength, naturally no one dared to say anything.
But with only the last seat remaining, the atmosphere couldn't help but become stagnant. Everyone wanted to compete, but no one dared to be the first to step forward.
Lin Zheng smiled and glanced at Lin Xuan, who was sitting above with his eyes closed, and reached out to push Lin Chen.
After Lin Chen got up, just as he was thinking about how to deter the others, a Puppet Talisman radiating golden light suddenly appeared in the arena.
"Hiss, High-Level Puppet Talisman!"
A Creation Realm combat power naturally qualified for a seat. Lin Chen smiled and strode forward, reaching out to pat Lin Dong next to him, chuckling strangely as he said.
"Thanks, when you come to Lin City for the Clan Gathering, hehe, I know a good place, I'll take you for drinks and dancing."
Lin Dong was slightly stunned upon hearing this. His face, which had returned to normal, carried a hint of doubt. Just as he was about to ask, three gazes quickly fell over.
Looking up, facing the dangerous gazes of Lin Ke'er and Mu Qianqian, Lin Dong subconsciously shrank his head. Turning his head again, he saw that Lin Xuan was also looking over, making Lin Dong and Lin Chen's expressions awkward.
From then on, all ten seats had been filled, with the Lin Clan occupying six of them!