Full-time Swordsman

"Why is the sword of love ineffective against him?"

A bunch of question marks appeared in Yuan Haonian's mind.

He was very confident in his own special skills. Anyone with a lower realm than him would temporarily forget the mortal world after being hit by this sword, that is, amnesia.

The effect of this sword technique is similar to Mengpo soup, but his sword can only make the opponent forget the person he loves, which is much worse than Mengpo soup.

If you want to avoid being forgotten, you must use willpower to resist, but even if you have a strong will, you can't hold on for long.

But now Lin Jichen, how can it look like he has been hit? This made him doubt his skills for the first time.

"Could it be... this kid has never had feelings?"

Yuan Haonian even had a bold guess.

It's understandable that he thought so. Lin Jichen is very young. At this age, he should concentrate on practicing. It's reasonable that he has never been emotional.

After all, when he was young, he didn't have the heart to fall in love at all. He was more than 400 years old when he was with his deceased wife.

Before this, he had always been a virgin.

The more Yuan Haonian thought about it, the more he felt that it was right. He guessed that Lin Jichen must be the same as himself, still a virgin.

And this made Yuan Haonian a little upset. If he had known that he was a virgin, he would not have used the sword of love to deal with him at all. He would have just used a high-damage sword technique to kill this guy. Now, he wasted another opportunity in vain.

Lin Jichen didn't know what this old guy was thinking. If he knew that the other party suspected that he was a virgin, he would probably laugh.

Come on, he already has a wife! Who is as virtuous as you, a virgin over 400 years old!

Lin Jichen now only knew that his Mengpo blood saved him, otherwise he really had to rely on suicide to get rid of the ruthless state.

"Senior, I've already struck the second sword, and there's only one left."

Yuan Haonian snorted coldly, saying, "You're lucky, kid, but you'll still die with this last sword!"

After that, Yuan Haonian took a deep breath and concentrated on this last blow.

When Yuan Haonian's spiritual power was poured into the wooden sword in his hand, there was actually lightning lingering on the wooden sword. The endless sword force was like a natural disaster hurricane, sweeping the whole place, and condensing at a very fast speed!

As Yuan Haonian chanted the sword formula, a thunderous sound came from the sky, and countless lightning crossed above his head, as if the nine-day thunder tribulation had descended.

Yuan Haonian had used the sword to attract lightning before, but the effect was far less than now.

The lightning was like a chaotic python, densely crawling all over the night sky.

Lin Jichen looked at the scene in front of him, and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate. What kind of swordsmanship is this? There are several scary ones.

Just the strange phenomenon that was attracted was creepy.

He had only seen this kind of swordsmanship in fights between Yuhua Realm masters.

At the same time, Lin Jichen's heart was also half cold. Could he withstand this kind of powerful swordsmanship?

At the moment, all his defensive skills had been used up, and all his secret swordsmanship had been used up. Without a powerful skill to counteract the damage, he had to take the opponent's sword with his pure body.

Lin Jichen looked at his blood volume, which was still more than 1.2 million.

With so much blood volume, Lin Jichen would not be worried at all if it was normal. It was just a sword, and I, a bloody swordsman, could easily resist it!

But now Lin Jichen was a little uneasy, because he had never experienced this kind of moving skill in person.

But at the moment, he had no other choice. The only thing he could do was to bite the bullet and face this sword.

Now he could only pray that his blood bar of more than 1.2 million could hold up.

Just when Lin Jichen was ready to leave it to fate, a game prompt sounded beside his ear!

"Ding! The Eye of Heaven was successfully triggered!"

Lin Jichen was stunned on the spot...

Around the manor, everyone witnessed the strange phenomena of heaven and earth caused by Yuan Haonian, and they all showed horror.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's so scary!"

"This is even more terrifying than the thunder tribulation I encountered when I broke through the God Transformation Realm."

"The strange phenomena alone are so amazing, what kind of swordsmanship does this old man use?"

"I feel that a Buddhist cultivator like me will be melted in a second."

"It's over, can Brother Lin withstand this sword?"

...

Everyone was worried about Lin Jichen. Ren Lan had blind confidence in Lin Jichen. She said with a firm face: "Don't worry, Xiao Linzi is unmatched in the field of games, and this old man can't kill him!"

As soon as she said this, the Dapeng demon cultivator on the side sneered.

"Ridiculous! Ignorant! That's a holy sword technique. How can a little swordsman at the Spiritualization Realm withstand it?"

Holy!

Everyone was shocked. Holy sword technique? Holy shit! This is too abnormal!

This game has been out for two years. Heavenly skills are rare. Many players have never seen a heavenly skill in their lives.

Holy skills are even more unheard of..

At this moment, the Dapeng demon cultivator had completely given up. His face was pale and his heart was dead. He murmured, "It's over. We are all going to die..."

He said in annoyance, "I should have known that I shouldn't have looked for a sword-type soul for my son. This kid agreed to find a sword-type soul for a fox in order to seduce her. He made me die here. Alas!"

The Dapeng demon cultivator beat his chest and stamped his feet. The other two subordinates also cried and seemed to have felt the coming of the god of death.

Influenced by them, Ren Lan and others were also dejected. They didn't notice that the thunder in the sky seemed to be louder and the flashing lightning seemed to be more frequent.

It was Niu Naitang who found something wrong at the first time. She pointed to the sky and said, "Look!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, but they didn't look at Lin Jichen first, but all their eyes were on Yuan Haonian.

There was no way, it was Yuan Haonian who made all the noise, everyone hoped that Yuan Haonian's swordsmanship was just thunder and rain, and that Lin Jichen would not be killed in seconds.

In the center of the battlefield, in mid-air, Yuan Haonian's swordsmanship was complete, he pointed his sword to the sky and shouted.

"Nine! Sky! Control! Thunder! Cut!"

When the swordsmanship was completely formed, Yuan Haonian's face showed a domineering look, he said to Lin Jichen: "Boy, you are dead!"

As soon as the voice fell, the lightning in the sky was sucked into the wooden sword in his hand, and Yuan Haonian slashed it down!

Swish!

A deafening thunderclap sounded, and the lightning turned into a sword light of a hundred feet, like a blade at the top of the sky, falling from the sky, carrying the power to destroy everything, and falling on Lin Jichen's head with a crushing momentum!

The power of the thunder sword was simply horrifying. Wherever it went, the spiritual energy in the void was instantly evaporated, and countless cracks appeared in the void, like a broken mirror!

And Lin Jichen under the sword was like a grain of sand in a granary, so small, fragile, and insignificant.

The eyes of the whole audience shifted from the earth-shattering thunder elephant to Lin Jichen, and everyone's eyes also changed from worry to regret.

Everyone felt that under such a terrifying sword technique, no matter how powerful Lin Jichen was, there was no possibility of survival.

But when everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Jichen, a shocking scene appeared!

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First update~