Shocking World War Emperor
Chapter 368: The Sword Comes

Chapter 368: Chapter 368: The Sword Comes

"Alright!"

Ling Chen nodded decisively.

Ever since he grasped the Stellar Blade, Ling Chen wanted to test its power.

Now that someone had come to him, how could he refuse?

Seeing Ling Chen’s fearless demeanor, many people couldn’t help but admire him.

Truly a peerless genius!

Such composure, like Mount Tai collapsing in front without changing his expression, was truly admirable.

After all, if it were them, they would have conceded and begged for mercy long ago.

"Then, Junior Ling, please go ahead!"

Han Jin grinned, a strange gleam flashing in his eyes.

Earlier, seeing Mu Chunlei and the others trying to win Ling Chen over, he thought he’d have to clash with other factions today.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chen straightforwardly rejected them.

"May I know how to address Senior?"

Ling Chen asked with a smile.

"Han Jin."

Han Jin nodded.

Ling Chen didn’t say more. With a tap of his foot, his body soared into the air, appearing dozens of yards above.

Watching Ling Chen’s swift movements, Han Jin was stunned.

Originally, he thought Ling Chen would take the initiative to admit defeat.

At that time, he planned to use Ling Chen’s method of dealing with Wei Ziyan, using the enemy’s plan against them.

Allowing Ling Chen to taste the frustration of conceding and being unable to acquire the desired outcome.

Unfortunately, his wish did not materialize.

Ling Chen actually wanted to fight him!

"What an ignoramus!"

Han Jin’s eyes narrowed, and he inwardly cursed.

He was at the seventh level of the Primordial Pill Realm, and also possessed a Super Spiritual Body.

A superior Body Technique Heavenly Spirit Technique might seem terrifying to others.

But in his eyes, it was nothing.

Because he also mastered a superior Body Technique Heavenly Spirit Technique!

Although he didn’t dare to be as cruel as Ling Chen was with Wei Ziyan, teaching Ling Chen a lesson was still no problem.

After all, Ling Chen and Wei Ziyan had other enmities.

While he and Ling Chen had only just met.

Of course, he must retrieve the dignity for Purple Cloud!

Otherwise, how could Purple Cloud establish himself in the Academic Palace in the future?

"Whoosh!"

Han Jin moved his feet, and in the next moment, he appeared in the sky, facing Ling Chen.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Both of you wait a moment, let me finish distributing the cultivation resources first."

It was the Elder in charge of distributing cultivation resources from below.

"Yes, Elder Su!"

Han Jin respectfully replied.

Elder Su managed the cultivation resources; how could the students dare to offend him lightly?

A quarter of an hour later, everyone’s cultivation resources were fully distributed.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Sounds of swift wind arose, and trails of light appeared in the sky, ready to observe the battle between the two.

These people were naturally students of the Academic Palace.

Watching from the ground, how could they witness the true strength of the two?

"Alright, begin!"

Elder Su said with a smile.

"Alright!"

Han Jin nodded, then smiling towards Ling Chen, he said, "Junior Ling, make your move!"

Fully playing the part of the senior.

"Senior Han, since you’ve challenged me, you should make the first move as the senior!"

Ling Chen stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile hanging on his lips.

"What?!"

The students all exclaimed in surprise.

Ling Chen was actually so presumptuous, letting Han Jin make the first move?

This Han Jin was a super powerhouse of the seventh level in the Primordial Pill Realm!

He simply wasn’t comparable to Wei Ziyan.

"Alright!"

A cold glint flashed through Han Jin’s eyes.

Ling Chen’s actions clearly showed his disdain for him!

Ling Chen is merely at the third level of the Primordial Pill Realm. How dare he be so arrogant in front of him?

Since Ling Chen is seeking death, then he shall fulfill the former’s wish!

"Ling junior, be careful!"

Although filled with rage, Han Jin still managed to say with a smile befitting a senior.

He extended his right hand.

A flash of light swept by, and a mid-grade Spiritual Weapon appeared.

It was a green longsword.

"Boom!"

Spiritual Power surged into it, instantly releasing a brilliant radiance that bloomed across the sky.

He possessed a Super Spiritual Body, the Wind Spirit Body.

"Junior, take my sword strike!"

Han Jin grinned.

Knowing that Ling Chen could perform a high-quality attack with the Heavenly Spirit Technique, he made his move without probing and directly used a mid-quality Heavenly Spirit Technique!

He was at the mid-phase of the seventh level of the Primordial Pill Realm, his Spiritual Power almost comparable to the early phase of the ninth level.

He was more than four levels above Ling Chen in Spiritual Power.

This sword strike should be enough!

Green Spiritual Power crazily infused into the longsword, a Sword Qi gradually taking shape, about to burst forth and slash towards Ling Chen.

At that moment,

Ling Chen suddenly stretched out his right arm.

His right hand slightly clenched.

"Sword, come!"

Then, a voice exploded from his mouth,

like a thunderclap resonating through the heavens and earth.

"My goodness, just fetching a sword, is it necessary to be so dramatic?"

"Haha, this is hilariously absurd. Sword, come? And then what, sword go?"

"This junior, truly masters the art of pretension!"

...

Everyone sneered.

Just fetch the sword; why make it so ostentatious?

However, before their laughter subsided,

an unbelievable scene unfolded in the sky.

"Buzz!"

The longsword in Han Jin’s hand suddenly trembled, emitting a strange humming noise.

"What’s happening?"

Han Jin’s face slightly changed, and he involuntarily strengthened his grip to control the longsword.

However, as soon as he exerted force,

the gradually forming Sword Qi in the longsword shattered, then disintegrated into numerous strands of Sword Qi, shooting out in all directions.

Half of it blasted directly towards him!

"What?!"

A look of horror appeared on Han Jin’s face, his Spiritual Power urgently gushed forth, forming seven layers of Spiritual Power Defense before him.

Just barely blocking the countless dispersing Sword Qi.

"Buzz!"

Taking advantage of Han Jin’s moment of defense against the Sword Qi, the green longsword unexpectedly emitted a joyful hum and flew towards Ling Chen.

Upon reaching in front of Ling Chen, the green longsword turned intelligently, its hilt directly landing in Ling Chen’s right hand.

"What?!"

At this moment, everyone’s gaze fixed on Ling Chen, their faces showing expressions as if they had seen a ghost, their eyeballs nearly popping out.

No one knew why Han Jin’s longsword, which was under Han’s control, ended up in Ling Chen’s hands.

And it had nearly injured Han Jin.

"What kind of sorcery is this?!"

Elder Su, rightfully a power at the eighth level of the Primordial Pill Realm, was the first to react, muttering.

Yet even he did not understand what just happened!

If even Elder Su didn’t understand, needless to say about the spectating students.

Each one of them was like petrified, their mouths agape, eyes fixated on Ling Chen.

"How did you do that?"

Han Jin swallowed hard and asked with a shaky voice.

This method of disarming someone was too terrifying!

Keep in mind, this mid-grade Spiritual Weapon was blood-bonded and refined by him!

How could it have nearly backfired on him?

Just before the green longsword left his control, it seemed like Ling Chen only spoke one word.

Word follows the law; what kind of technique was this?

Ling Chen glanced at the longsword in his hand, then looked towards Han Jin, slightly smiled, and said, "I understand swords better than you!"

"Buzz!"

As this statement fell, the green longsword in Ling Chen’s hand vibrated again, emitting another joyful sword hum.