Inverse Sword Mad God

Boom!

The violent collision was like a hundred thousand Thunder Shocks crashing down.

In that instant, everyone could neither hear nor see anything; there was only a ball of blinding light filling all of Heaven and earth.

Within a radius of a hundred thousand li, everything was completely shrouded by a terrifying tide of Energy.

At that moment, mountain ranges collapsed, ten thousand beasts roared in unison; the Demon Beasts below and the surrounding humans were utterly unable to resist.

Only after a long time did the crowd regain their hearing and sight.

Afterward, they all turned back one after another, looking into the distance.

How is it?

Who exactly won?

This was what they wanted to know most.

Up ahead, that radiance was gradually fading, and then everyone saw two blurry human figures.

Then, the several million Martial Artists all froze.

Because they saw Lin Xuan ahead, both hands gripping the Dragon-shaped Sword Shadow, face pale and drenched in sweat.

Unleashing the Dragon Soul Sword Shadow with all his strength had also taken an enormous toll on him.

Fortunately, he had not suffered any serious injuries; by the looks of it, it was only that he had exhausted too much strength.

On the other side, Bai Zijing was half-kneeling on the ground, hair loose, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, bright red to the extreme.

It dripped into the Void with a tinkling sound.

On his shoulder was a Blood Cave, pierced through by Sword Qi. Clearly, in that clash just now, he had been injured.

And it was his right shoulder that was wounded, to the point that now he could barely even hold his sword steady.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded; only after a long while did cries of shock erupt one after another.

Heaven above, Bai Zijing is injured, Bai Zijing actually lost!

How is this possible, are my eyes playing tricks on me, Bai Zijing actually lost?

It’s truly unimaginable—everyone thought Bai Zijing would become the First Swordsman, yet halfway through another even more terrifying one emerged.

That kid’s called Lin Xuan, right? He’s defying Heaven itself.

Countless exclamations rang out.

Those Heavenly Pride and the old-generation figures all sucked in a breath of cold air, their eyes filled with intense shock.

Li Mengbai, Chonglou, and Lei Aotian wore expressions of utter astonishment.

Although they considered themselves Heavenly Pride, Unrivaled under Heaven, in front of these two they had no capital to be Arrogant at all.

Beichen’s eyes widened; he could not believe Bai Zijing would be defeated.

At his side, Zhou was shaking her head like crazy; her exquisite face was also filled with shock.

Impossible, senior brother lost?

How could senior brother lose?

How could he be this formidable?

She felt a deep sense of frustration, a feeling she had not experienced in many years.

The first time she felt it was also because of this young man called Lin Xuan before her.

Back then, she was one of the Four Heavenly Pride of the Southern Heavenly Domain.

Her opponents were only the other three, yet in that Azure Dragon battle she lost—lost to a young man she had never seen before.

That person was Lin Xuan.

She never expected that the one who defeated her back then would now defeat her senior brother as well, an even more dazzling genius!

She simply could not accept it for a moment.

On the other side, Shangguan Qi also stood there dumb as a wooden chicken, his face full of shock.

To be honest, earlier he had been brimming with confidence, thinking he could contend with Bai Zijing, but now he directly shook his head and denied it.

Their Ultimate Moves far surpassed his; even if he fought with all his might, he could not beat these two.

Originally he had been invited by the Third Prince to oppose Bai Zijing. But now he realized he could not defeat Bai Zijing.

Luckily, someone else had defeated him, so his goal could be considered achieved.

However, who exactly is this Lin Xuan, and why has no one ever heard of him before?

Will he be recruited by the Eldest Prince in the future? Shangguan Qi had no idea at all.

He decided that he must properly report today’s events to the Third Prince. A talent like this had to be won over by the Third Prince.

In the distance, Bai Zijing was also gasping heavily; his face was deathly pale, even twitching slightly.

Because that sword had been too fierce; the ferocious Sword Intent lingering in his wound now made it impossible for the wound to heal.

So in this battle, he had truly lost.

You’ve won.

You are the strongest Swordsman I have ever seen.

Bai Zijing sighed and spoke these words.

He was an arrogant, proud man who had never been defeated; now, having lost to a stronger Swordsman, he was thoroughly convinced.

He harbored no resentment.

The other party was truly powerful, and that Dragon-shaped Sword Shadow gave him a feeling of death.

Lin Xuan took out two recovery Elixir Pills, quickly swallowed them, and replenished his Spiritual Power.

Then he said in a deep voice, Bai Zijing, I want you to seal your sword for a hundred years and not make a move. Can you do that?

What, a hundred-year sword seal!

Not allowed to make a move?

Hearing this, the crowd erupted in an uproar, each of them unable to believe it.

They had not expected Lin Xuan to提出 such a demand.

Beichen, Zhou, and the others’ expressions all changed.

Because Bai Zijing was one of the Eldest Prince’s men, and a genius Swordsman whom the Eldest Prince was particularly fond of and relied upon.

As the struggle for the Crown Prince position grew ever more intense, to have Bai Zijing seal his sword at this time was tantamount to cutting off one of the Eldest Prince’s arms!

Could it be that Lin Xuan was also someone sent by another Prince?

For a time, everyone was utterly shocked; countless gazes fell upon Lin Xuan.

After hearing this, Bai Zijing was also stunned, then gave a bitter smile. "Forget it."

He had traveled south all the way, defeating countless Sword Masters and forcing each of them to seal their swords for thirty years.

He had never expected that one day the same thing would happen to him.

Shaking his head, he sighed and sheathed his treasure sword.

Very well, I agree.

I really want to know, who exactly are you?

I am Lin Xuan, an Independent Practitioner from a distant sea island.

As for the details, you can ask your junior sister Zhou; we are old acquaintances.

Lin Xuan said calmly.

After hearing this, Bai Zijing was utterly stunned.

What, you know junior sister Zhou?

He was truly astonished. He knew Zhou’s background—she came from a remote small island.

To them, such a place was a Wilderness.

He had never expected someone like Zhou to appear from such a place; it was already surprising.

And now, from that Barbaric land, another such astonishing Swordsman had appeared, and even defeated him.

This was even more shocking.

He came back to his senses and clenched his fist. Lin Xuan, you are very strong. Although I lost to you this time, I will not give up.

The next time I meet you, I will definitely defeat you!

I’ll be waiting for you.

Lin Xuan nodded solemnly, extremely earnest. But then he added, However, you are not my goal.

He’s not aiming at Bai Zijing!

The crowd was taken aback; Bai Zijing too was stunned. It was his first time being looked down upon like this, and the feeling was indeed unpleasant.

But the next moment, he froze.

Because they saw Lin Xuan gripping his sword in his right hand, the blade pointing toward the sky, and then that voice rang out.

My goal is there.

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