Chapter 22: One Sword to End All Dust, Slaughter Across the Heavens!

  Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, his voice had not yet fallen when the long sword in his hand shook, and in an instant it had transformed into a white sword aura, suddenly stabbing straight ahead, directly at that long knife in mid-air! One sword opened it up.

  The sudden change caught the middle-aged man off guard, his face changed to extreme, and in an instant, Lin Yuan's sword tip was already close at hand! In an instant, he opened his own long knife.

  "So fast!"

  The middle-aged man's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his face immediately looked somewhat unnatural.

  "Absolutely not the sixth layer initial stage! This, this is clearly...!"

  However, before he could think twice, Lin Yuan's white sword tip fiercely stabbed towards him. The middle-aged man was also a seasoned fighter and at the same time, with his long knife, a white light burst out, barely blocking the sword tip. But his body was directly knocked flying by this massive force! His face changed color once again!

  "Bang!"

  A sword, and a middle-aged man of the Seventh Layer of the Post-Heaven Realm falls.

  "You're not a Sixth-Order Transcender, you are... an Eighth-Order Realm cultivator." The middle-aged man's mind was greatly shocked, and the scene before his eyes had clearly exceeded his expectations.

  The strength of the Eightfold Boundary is self-evident!

  "It turns out we were all wrong, haha, Eightfold Boundary." The middle-aged man finally understood why this young man had always been like that when he saw Lin Yuan's appearance.

  "Genius, 14 years old and already at the eighth stage of acquired realm... This..." The middle-aged man didn't dare to imagine what realm this young man would reach in the future. Innate, he can definitely reach the innate realm.

  A realm coveted by many warriors.

  Lin Yuan didn't pay attention to this middle-aged man and didn't say much.

  His gaze was cold and calm, his eyes fixed intently on the middle-aged man. Before the other had even landed, he had already pounced forward with a sudden burst of speed!

  "Cloud Stepping Technique"

  His entire body was covered in a white glow, and the silver-white long sword pointed directly at the middle-aged man! The sharp sword pierced through the air, producing an ear-piercing sonic boom. The power of the Eighth Layer Realm burst forth completely, creating a momentum that far exceeded his own imagination!

  This is one of the footwork techniques that Lin Yuan obtained from Lin Qingming, the Cloud Treading Step. It can be considered a high-level footwork technique. However, Lin Yuan has only just begun to learn it, and its power cannot be compared to ordinary footwork techniques.

  "Rip!..."

  The middle-aged man's complexion changed again, Lin Yuan's sudden outburst earlier had already shocked him somewhat, and he had not yet recovered. The opponent's second sword had already reached his body!

  "He's a powerhouse of the 8th level!... With this strength, he's at least mid-8th level?!... Dammit, how is this possible?!"

  In the middle-aged man's heart, there was no longer any of his previous calmness and composure, but instead, he was filled with shock and incredulity.

  However, he didn't have time to continue his deep thoughts, because the opponent's second sword was already right in front of him!

  In Lin Yuan's calm eyes, a fierce killing intent and an anger that had reached its peak were brewing.

  Lin Yuan was always a young man who didn't like to talk much, but deep down in his heart, he had been hiding a fierce and passionate heart.

  This time, Lin Yuan also guessed that the accident six months ago was definitely someone's deliberate frame-up, otherwise he wouldn't have lost his dantian.

  Endured more than two years of ridicule and insult.

  Enduring the torment of waste every day, cultivating every day.

  Thinking of that pain, Lin Yuan's eyes burst out with a piercing light once again.

  Lin Yuan, this young man who has always believed in the attitude of "enduring" in dealing with the world, is really angry now!

  Looking back, I had never provoked any of them, yet they took it upon themselves to be jealous of my talent and resort to such measures.

  And this time, they even sent a martial artist of the Seventh Heaven Realm to surround and kill him.

  If he were merely a sixth-level warrior at this point, he might already be an ice-cold corpse.

  The middle-aged man on the other side was not thinking that way at all.

  "How detestable! If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have agreed to Lin Zhiping's request. What a six-realm boundary junior, this is simply harming oneself." The middle-aged man's eyes wandered aimlessly, as if searching for an escape route.

  "If it weren't for my eagerness to show off and make a good impression at the beginning, I wouldn't be in this situation. This time, when I go back, I must get some benefits from Lin Zhiping." The middle-aged man was still thinking about how to escape, he didn't think he could beat Lin Yuan who had reached the eighth realm.

  The only consolation is the hope that Lin Yuan's combat skills are not many, otherwise...

  It is said that even a clay figure has three parts of fire energy, let alone Lin Yuan, such a vigorous and young man. The other party repeatedly frames him, doesn't he think he's easy to bully?

  All I wanted was to cultivate myself properly, but unexpectedly, even this is not allowed to let me off.

  Alright, alright, since that's how it is, what else do you need to worry about? Do you want to fight? Then let's fight! Do you want to kill me? I'll kill you first!

  The Lin family's affairs are none of your concern, you're the ones who came looking for me, this time, Lin Yuan has decided - to kill.

  When a young man rebels against fate, it is as if heaven wants to deceive him, but he will also break through the heavens! What fear does he have?

  Lin Yuan's eyes were filled with deep-seated anger, and as the thoughts in his mind turned rapidly, it grew even more intense.

  It's in his nature as a young man; he should be like this.

  Unscrupulously, a god can kill another god, and a Buddha can overthrow another Buddha.

  With a flick of his wrist, the long sword in his hand was like a silver dragon, roaring and whistling as it went towards the person opposite him... As if this one sword had absorbed all his deep-seated anger, its momentum was fierce and unbridled, without any reserve!

  The Pine Wind Sword Technique is the Lin Family Manor's ultimate skill.

  As strong as a pine tree, as swift as the wind.

  That middle-aged man didn't even have time to test Lin Yuan's strength, seeing him come like a mad dragon with his sword flashing, wanting to swallow him whole. Even he didn't dare to slack off!

  As Lin Family Village's existence, naturally knows Lin Yuan's used swordsmanship.

  "Songfeng Jianfa." A sword technique that can only be learned by elders or core disciples.

  No time to care about the injury caused by that sword just now, the man gritted his teeth and flipped his hand. The long knife chopped horizontally, and his body dodged sideways like a spring. The long knife in his hand suddenly swept across the sky, and a white phantom emerged from the knife, transforming into a white halo, meeting the attack with a sidelong glance!

  The day after tomorrow, the war between the Seventh and Eighth Realm will be a rare sight. After all, in Qian Xing Town, this is already considered a high-level existence, with the presence of the Village Elder.

  BOOM!!!

  The silver sword tip and the white knife tip's afterimage collided fiercely in an instant, amidst a deafening explosion. Lin Yuan's figure flashed, retreating far away, this collision didn't bring any harm to Lin Yuan at all.

  Lin Yuan didn't stop at all and once again rose up, his third sword strike stabbing out!

  The third sword's blade was even more ferocious than the first and second swords' power!

  The middle-aged man didn't even have time to react, Lin Yuan's sword came again, soft as water, continuous and unbroken.

  The middle-aged man was finally frightened and retreated hastily.

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