Inverse Sword Mad God
Chapter 162 - 162 161 Autumn Trace Sword vs Golden Snake Sword

162: Chapter 161: Autumn Trace Sword vs Golden Snake Sword 162: Chapter 161: Autumn Trace Sword vs Golden Snake Sword Sword Qi sang and buzzed.

The Sword Pattern Youth took a step forward, and the aura around him once again surged, as if a mountain were pressing down upon them.

Nearby, some Martial Artists quietly peeked out, nervously watching the distant battle.

“Who is that person, such a terrifying aura!”

“The people around Lin Feng, none of them are weak.

It seems that the young man opposite is going to be unlucky!”

The Sword Pattern Youth locked his gaze on Lin Xuan, slowly drawing the longsword at his waist.

It was a golden longsword, curved like a crawling Poison Snake.

The longsword unsheathed, transforming into a curved streak of light in the air.

“Golden Snake Sword!”

“He is actually Golden Snake Sword Yan Hui!” exclaimed a Martial Artist living nearby.

Golden Snake Sword Yan Hui, ranked thirty-two on the Hidden Dragon List, who would have thought he would appear here!

With the longsword in hand, the Sword Pattern Youth’s body twisted eerily, like a Spiritual Snake.

Behind him, a sinister and terrifying snake-shaped Sword Shadow gradually appeared.

Lin Xuan held the Autumn Trace Sword, concentrating all his aura to one point.

He was very clear that in terms of Spiritual Power, he had no advantage.

But his attack was extremely powerful, especially after the fusion of Wind and Thunder’s forces, his combat power had climbed once more.

“Golden Snake emerging!”

Sword Pattern Youth Yan Hui swept out with his sword, Sword Qi flickering and blanketing the sky.

“Wind Thunder Burst!”

Lin Xuan stomped his foot, and the surge of air opened up like splashing water, his entire body, like an arrow from the Xuanyuan bow, shot out rapidly.

Boom!

Closing in on the Golden Snake Sword Energy, Lin Xuan suddenly drew his sword.

Bang!

The air seemed to explode, a sword light dozens of meters long struck as fast as lightning.

With one sword move, Wind and Thunder acted!

Bang bang bang!

The Autumn Trace Sword made an oblique cut, precisely striking the Golden Snake Sword Energy at its vital seven-inch segment.

Instantly, the Golden Snake Sword Energy quickly weakened and finally dissipated completely.

Yan Hui’s face darkened, he flashed towards Lin Xuan’s side, his Golden Snake Sword stabbing out like lightning.

Ding ding ding ding!

A series of metallic collisions echoed in the Void, with bursts of brilliant Fire Lights erupting like scattering meteors.

Every strike between the two men was blade tip to blade tip, incredibly precise.

The difference was that the Sword Pattern Youth kept advancing while Lin Xuan kept retreating.

No choice, the opponent’s Spiritual Power was too strong, each collision made his arms go numb.

Boom!

After another sword collision, Lin Xuan retreated a few steps with a somber face.

“If that’s all you’ve got, then go die!”

The Sword Pattern Youth swung out his sword, Sword Light splitting from one into two, then into four, and finally forming eight giant golden pythons that pounced at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan’s gaze flickered; the opponent’s Spirit Sea Fifth Layer Heaven Cultivation was pressing down on him too much.

It seemed he had to resort to Sword Intent.

Lin Xuan sheathed his longsword back into the black sword sheath, his eyes gradually turning cold.

“Ready to give up, huh?”

In the distance, someone sighed.

“To fight against the Spirit Sea Fifth Heavenly Realm with the Cultivation of the Spirit Sea Second Realm, that’s already a miracle!”

Behind these Martial Artists in the shadows stood two old figures, standing remotely.

One was dressed in a Red Robe and the other in a White Robe; they were the two elders from the Ten Thousand Treasure Tower.

“Should we intervene to save him?” asked the White Robed Elder.

“No, his strength must be more than this!” the red-robed old man said in a deep voice, “Watch a while longer.”

As the two conversed, a Martial Artist in front shouted in alarm.

“He’s counterattacking!”

Indeed, Lin Xuan was counterattacking.

The Sword Intent surged within him, violently erupting in an instant.

“Hurricane Style!”

Sword shadows swept through, as four azure hurricanes, dozens of meters high, spun out towards the golden giant pythons in every direction.

With one slash, Lin Xuan struck continuously.

His feet executed the Illusion Thunder Step, his body flickering non-stop as he closed in on the Sword Pattern Youth with great speed.

“Wind and Thunder Stab!”

Azure Sword Qi surged as if transformed into an Azure Dragon.

Encircling it, golden electric arcs crackled noisily.

Inside Lin Xuan’s mind, the Great Dragon Sword Seal trembled, while the Sword Qi around his body emitted the roar of a dragon.

The golden electric arcs merged into the Sword Qi, turning into brilliant golden Dragon Scales.

“My god, what kind of aura is this?” someone exclaimed from afar.

“Sword Intent!” For the first time, the Sword Pattern Youth was visibly moved, his eyes filled with deep jealousy.

This was the realm that all swordsmen dreamt of attaining, yet only a handful could comprehend it.

Of those he knew, only Lin Feng had grasped Sword Intent, and his monstrous Combat Power made him tremble.

“This man must not be spared!”

In an instant, the Sword Pattern Youth made his decision; neither he nor Lin Feng would tolerate the existence of someone who had grasped Sword Intent.

Boom!

The Wind and Thunder Sword Qi was incredibly fast, striking the Sword Pattern Youth in the blink of an eye.

Thunder flashed and Gale danced, destroying the Sword Pattern Youth’s Protective Defense with ferocious power.

When everything settled, Lin Xuan’s eyebrows were tightly knitted.

Opposite him, the Sword Pattern Youth slid backwards dozens of meters on the ground, leaving a deep groove in the earth.

His Protective Armor was mostly torn, but his body remained uninjured.

“So this is the strength of the Spirit Sea Fifth Heavenly Realm, truly monstrous!”

Lin Xuan sighed internally; the gap in Cultivation was too great for him to break through the defense.

“You dare to injure me, now you can die!” The Sword Pattern Youth’s face twisted hideously, and he resolved to eliminate Lin Xuan at all costs.

From afar, a group of Martial Artists was stunned; such Combat Power was terrifying.

In the darkness, the red-robed old man and the White Robed Elder were even more surprised.

“To think that this young fellow has actually comprehended Sword Intent, it seems there’s hope for the battle at the Engraving Tower!” The red-robed old man’s eyes flickered with brilliance.

“We must ensure nothing happens to him!” The White Robed Elder prepared to intervene.

“Let’s see what other techniques this young fellow has.” The red-robed old man was not in a hurry; ever since he saw the peculiar Rune Lin Xuan had drawn, he sensed that Lin Xuan was no ordinary person.

Now it seemed he was right.

“Young man, let’s see where your limits lie!”

On the battlefield, Lin Xuan suddenly made his move, executing the Melt Wind Style silently.

Spurt!

Behind the Sword Pattern Youth, the air split open, and a sharp Sword Qi struck his body.

Terrifying cracks appeared in his Protective Armor, a shocking sight.

However, the Sword Pattern Youth’s Defense was so robust that Lin Xuan’s Sword Qi could only cut halfway through.

“Melt Wind Style!”

Lin Xuan released Sword Qi in quick succession, all directed at the same spot.

The Sword Pattern Youth grew furious and was shocked at the same time; if he were struck by three Sword Qi at the same spot, he would certainly be injured.

Fortunately, he was not just known in vain; he leaped up, avoiding two of the Sword Qi.

The Sword Pattern Youth glided through the air, the Golden Snake Illusion reappearing behind him as it merged with the Golden Snake Sword in his hand and slashed downwards with force.

It seemed not just Sword Qi but rather a real giant python descending from the heavens.

Unrestrained Spiritual Power, like a range of mountains, descended from above, turning everything underneath to dust.

At this moment, the nearby Martial Artists all fled for their lives, running far away.

Lin Xuan’s body retreated explosively, swiftly dodging the attack.

At the same time, his hand wielding the Autumn Trace Sword performed the Split Wind Style.

The air seemed to have been sliced open, creating strange displacements.

The golden giant python in the sky was pulled by an invisible force as if it were going to be torn apart.

Terrifying cracks appeared in some of its weaker parts.

Whoosh!

The Sword Pattern Youth paid no heed to Lin Xuan’s attack but quickly approached beside him.

The curved Golden Snake Sword, emitting a faint glow, pierced towards Lin Xuan’s left ribs.