The sword roared and cracked the sky!
Outside Qingfeng Town, the rusty sword on Lei Kuang's waist suddenly roared like thunder, and dark red blood beads oozed from the tip of the sword - his broken sword that had been with him for ten years, the sword spirit was about to go berserk!
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At the same moment, in the Lingyung Pavilion martial arts arena, Lu Xuan's black iron heavy sword suddenly shattered three sword-testing stones, and the sword energy actually condensed into a blood shadow of the word "devil" in mid-air.
The righteous new star and the wanderer are nailed to the same chessboard by the sword of fate.
Lei Kuang touched the hilt of the sword, and a strange memory suddenly flooded into his mind - that rusty sword was actually the remnant soul of the ancient demon-slaying sword!
And the "accidental" sword spirit backlash when he was young was because someone had tampered with it secretly!
Lu Xuan handed over the invitation with a cold face: "The Demon Cult has reappeared and needs your sword." The Drifter sneered: "Can I kill demons with this broken sword? Can I calm the heart?" When the resonance of the two swords shattered the nine heavens, they were shocked to realize that the so-called battle between good and evil was just a cover-up for a larger conspiracy - the rise of Lingyung Pavilion was hidden, and the Demon Cult's dormancy had been premeditated. Even their encounter was a chess game that had been played for twenty years.
The Qi training realm breaks through the golden elixir?
Enlightenment of the Great Way in Sword Moves?
Lei Kuang's rusty sword became brighter and brighter as it was polished, while Lu Xuan's heavy sword became heavier and heavier.
When the light of the sword soul's awakening pierced the sky, the two men stabbed by fate finally understood: What matters in this world is not who is right or wrong, but the sword.
