Told You I Can Turn Back Time
Chapter 294 - 231: Whirlwind (14)

Chapter 294: Chapter 231: Whirlwind (14)

Facing the overwhelming onslaught from the Xuanyin Taoist, Lin Xing gently pinched the Wind-Rolling Grass in his hand.

Rune after rune spread from his palm, quickly becoming dense and covering the entire Wind-Rolling Grass.

Under the effect of suppleness, the Wind-Rolling Grass turned into an extremely pliable mound of clay.

With a gentle flick, Lin Xing stretched the Wind-Rolling Grass into a strip over ten meters long, sweeping away the flying stones and hail in front of him like a long whip.

Then, rune after rune symbolizing solidity lit up on the Wind-Rolling Grass, which suddenly vibrated fiercely. Its surface turned incredibly hard and shimmered with wisps of cold light, radiating a metallic luster.

With a swishing sound—

Accompanied by the horizontal sweep of the Wind-Rolling Sword, myriad sword shadows chopped all the hail bombing towards him into dust.

Under the combined effect of solidity and suppleness, the Wind-Rolling Sword in Lin Xing’s hand was as soft as water yet as solid as a mountain.

Witnessing this, Xuanyin Taoist felt a shock, "What kind of Taoist formula is this? That it can transform a mere clump of grass into such a magical treasure? Both rigid and flexible, perfectly harmonious."

Fueled by a boost in Sword Intent, the Wind-Rolling Sword swept out like flowing clouds, transforming into a myriad of sword clouds that completely enveloped Lin Xing.

The myriad sword clouds, ever-changing in length, both soft and rigid, shredded everything from bullet-like gravel, bomb-like hail, to the sweeping cold ice tornadoes, dissipating them into the surroundings.

A single man with his sword had resolved the relentless barrage.

Just then, the sound of thunder roared in the sky.

Lin Xing felt his body hair stand on end as he looked up and saw the thunder in the sky seemingly ready to strike again.

The moment Lin Xing’s thoughts shifted, runes representing sun’s energy continuously spread on the Wind-Rolling Sword.

The next moment, the Wind-Rolling Sword, like a swirling dark cloud, ascended rapidly, ballooning under the influence of the sun’s energy.

The sword cloud grew against the wind, expanding from the size of a van to that of an airplane, then enveloping Lin Xing’s entire figure.

Boom!

Thunderbolts struck down from the sky directly onto the sword cloud formed by the Wind-Rolling Sword.

One after another, the thunderbolts, with their destructive power, seemed to completely tear apart the entire sword cloud.

And the other attacks from Xuanyin Taoist did not cease, with the temperature continuously dropping and the ground now covered with layers of frost.

Dragon tornadoes, illuminated by the lightning, picked up clouds of flying sand and pelted Lin Xing.

But the sword cloud surrounding Lin Xing was like a copper wall and iron barrier, blocking the lightning, tornadoes, hail, and flying stones... all manner of attacks were stopped.

Witnessing this, Xuanyin sighed lightly, nodding and saying, "Lin Xing, I did not expect someone as young as you to possess such extraordinary and unique skills; no wonder you act so arrogantly."

"But how much longer can you keep this up? Better to concede soon to avoid dying under this extraordinary force of nature."

Hearing Xuanyin’s attempt to persuade him to surrender, Lin Xing nodded in agreement, "Your Taoist formula, capable of creating natural disasters, is indeed powerful. I can probably only last two more hours before you defeat me."

Xuanyin Taoist felt rage upon hearing these words, "Still being arrogant?"

With his hands forming a Dao Seal, he declared, "Then I shall grant your wish!"

Then, Xuanyin Taoist fiercely pressed down with a palm strike towards the scenery above.

Immediately after, a rumbling noise boomed above Lin Xing’s head.

The dark clouds flickering with lightning had actually transformed into a massive hand, which, accompanied by a burst of thunder and lightning, fiercely slammed down toward Lin Xing.

Wherever the hand passed, the airflow howled, and hurricanes spilled forth as if the sky itself were collapsing.

Feeling the wild wind rushing toward his face and the electric light dancing like silver snakes, Lin Xing could imagine just how fierce the power of this sky-collapsing palm was.

As the Xuanyin Taoist continuously changed the Taoist Formula with his other hand, the spiritual thoughts within Xuanyin’s body were rapidly extracted, and the giant hand formed from the thunder, lightning, and dark clouds in the sky continued to expand.

Watching this scene, Lin Xing’s gaze slightly condensed, and a moment later, the scene at the back of his mind surged forth, and hundreds of Sword Lights had already soared out, all converging into the Wind-Rolling Sword.

At that moment, the intense Sword Light seemed to illuminate the entire heaven and earth.

Under the enhancement of these hundreds of Sword Lights, the sword cloud formed by the Wind-Rolling Sword suddenly erupted with bursts of earth-shattering Sword Intent.

The surrounding tornadoes that were still closing in were instantly torn apart.

The Wind-Rolling Sword, wrapped in the Sword Light, soared into the sky, striking the heavens like a peerless swordsman.

Boom!

In the deafening loud noise, this sword seemed to have punctured a hole in the sky, piercing through the dark clouds with lightning in one stroke, and then with a fierce sweep, cleared the entire sky of dark clouds.

Seeing this scene, the Xuanyin Taoist was also shocked, not expecting his palm to be broken by Lin Xing.

"Then let’s go again,"

"I wonder how many more palms you can withstand..."

Just as the Xuanyin Taoist was thinking this, he saw the Wind-Rolling Sword that had punctured the giant hand gently tremble.

Accompanied by the convergence of Gang Mi, the solidity just now vanished without a trace, and the next moment, the Wind-Rolling Grass was torn by the Sword Light into two, turning into two sword clouds.

Then these two sword clouds gently trembled again and split once more, already transforming into four sword clouds.

Lin Xing’s voice also followed, "Xuanyin, you are indeed very formidable. Just now, to break through your palm, I already used at least fifty percent of my strength. How about you?"

The Xuanyin Taoist was slightly stunned, "Fifty... fifty percent?"

A surge of disbelief welled up in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Lin Xing happily say, "You only used fifty percent power as well? That’s great."

"It seems we are evenly matched today, I don’t need to hold back anymore."

As he saw the sword clouds continue to divide, splitting one into two, two into four, four into eight... in the blink of an eye, sixty-four sword clouds appeared in the sky.

Immediately after, that portion of sword clouds split again, the sixty-four sword clouds had now become one hundred and two sword clouds.

Looking at the Wind-Rolling Sword in midair, which was filled with soaring Sword Intent, a hint of disbelief flashed through the Xuanyin Taoist’s eyes.

The next moment, he saw the sky filled with sword clouds emitting a series of sword cries, accompanied by continuous thunder blasts, already bringing waves of air currents, sweeping toward the Xuanyin Taoist.

Feeling the apocalyptic pressure, the only thought left in the Xuanyin Taoist’s mind was,

"This person’s Daoist skills are truly terrifying."

He then suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, "I concede."

The howling sword clouds abruptly stopped, and Lin Xing looked at him unexpectedly, "Didn’t you just use fifty percent of your power? Why stop fighting?"

"You..." The Xuanyin Taoist looked at his puzzled face, sighed deeply, and seemed to age a lot in an instant, "Sigh..."