Lin Xuan looked at his other self in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, what is it this time? Is it still an illusion?

"No, I'm you, I really exist!" the figure said slowly.

"Really?" The momentum on Lin Xuan's body suddenly changed, and the sword intent surrounded, like a sword god, and the powerful sword qi cut through the ground, with a deep ravine, and rushed towards the figure.

The nine spiritual veins in the body resonated, and the pure spiritual power was attached to the sword body, forming a seven-zhang long sword qi, like a cyan match, slashing towards the phantom.

Rumble!

On the other side, a shocking aura also rushed out from the body of that figure, as if it was about to cut through the void.

"Sword intent!" Lin Xuan was moved, he didn't expect the other party to even do this.

"It's so strong, this sword intent seems to be even stronger than mine!" Lin Xuan whispered, "Could it be the real sword intent?"

His sword intent was still at the stage of half-step sword intent, and the other party was likely to have passed this stage and entered the stage of true sword intent.

The figure smiled slightly, raised its right hand, and then fell suddenly, and the same seven-zhang long sword qi flew out, but the aura on it was even more powerful.

Boom Boom

The two sword qi collided, like a volcanic eruption, the qi waves rolled, and the invisible energy impacted Lin Xuan.

"Phantom Thunder Step!"

Lin Xuan kept beating, and at the same time, the red protective sword qi condensed on his body, canceling out the aftermath of the sword qi.

Call!

He floated to the ground, orange glint in his eyes, and looked ahead.

There, the figure stood quietly, and the sword intent on his body became stronger.

"Kill!" Lin Xuan didn't hesitate, and rushed over with his sword again. The others had bronze gauntlets and rune paper, and it was not very difficult to bombard this figure.

But he didn't, he vaguely felt that this figure had to be solved with his own strength, otherwise even if he killed him, he might not be able to get out.

Lin Xuan turned into a golden light, and in an instant, he came to the phantom's body, and the red flame sword in his hand stabbed out, like a flash of thunder.

He used the Thunder Sword Technique, and the other party also used the Thunder Sword Technique, not only the same moves, but also stronger than Lin Xuan's.

"Three Thorns of the Wind!"

Lin Xuan's body moved with the sword, turning into a cyan rainbow and flying out like a gale, and that figure also flew out and turned into a hurricane.

Ding Ding Ding!

The long swords intersected, colliding with sparks in the air, and each time it was sword tip to sword tip, and the danger was extreme.

After three collisions, Lin Xuan retreated decisively.

He found that the figure on the other side was too evil, not only did he use exactly the same moves as him, but his sword intent also pressed him.

"What should I do?" he kept thinking, and the figure on the other side took the initiative to attack this time.

Lin Xuan faced the battle, the two of them were staggered, and when they turned their eyes, hundreds of moves had passed.

"That's not right!" Lin Xuan dodged the other party's sword qi, and his body suddenly trembled.

"If the other party's sword intent was stronger than mine, then I would have died a long time ago. However, the current situation is that none of us can help anyone!" Lin Xuan's eyes gradually lit up, "I fell for his illusion from the beginning!"

Inside, the wine master paid close attention to this battle, and when he saw Lin Xuan wake up, a smile appeared on his face.

"Defeat him, and you'll be able to condense your true sword intent. The wine master muttered to himself.

Lin Xuan didn't hear the wine master's words, but his thoughts were the same as the wine master.

"As long as I can condense the true sword intent, I can defeat him!" Lin Xuan saw hope, "But how can I condense the true sword intent?"

He was stuck in the half-step sword intent stage for too long, and he couldn't break through for a long time.

"The other party has the artistic conception of sword intent, but does not have the power of sword intent, maybe I can understand it from him. Thinking of this, Lin Xuan attacked again.

This time, in addition to fighting with that figure, Lin Xuan also used the purple spirit pupil and soul power to constantly comprehend that sword intent.

Speculating, verifying, and absorbing, Lin Xuan made rapid progress.

An hour later, the sword intent seed in Lin Xuan's body shone brightly, emitting a shocking aura, and a thunderous sword loomed, stirring up the wind and clouds in all directions.

Lin Xuan felt a powerful force, as if a single glance could kill everything.

"Is this the sword intent?" he raised his sword in one hand and pointed diagonally at the sky.

With a swing of the sword, the air in front of it was emptied, and the figure seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

The golden sword was extremely sharp, as if it had cut through the void and slashed through.

The huge sword marks slashed across the earth, leaving deep ravines, and the figure that looked the same as Lin Xuan, with blood spilling from the center of his eyebrows, fell weakly.

"You...... You shouldn't have killed me......" the figure said weakly.

"Hmph!" Lin Xuan snorted coldly, two sword rays shot out of his eyes, directly piercing him.

Boom!

The voice was completely disappointed, and the light on its body disappeared, and finally revealed its original form.

A wooden man fell to the ground, his head split in half, and golden arcs pulsed at the cracks.

This battle actually made me comprehend the true sword intent, which is worthy of the path of trial. Lin Xuan was extremely pleased, his current combat power had increased a lot, even if he was against Ling Kun, he could directly kill him!

"Let's go, the road of trials is not over yet. The wine master reminded.

Lin Xuan nodded and walked towards the light gate.

Swish!

When the white light flashes, the scenery changes again. It is a bluestone path with a vermilion gate in front of it and various scenery on both sides.

"I've got this level in my hands. The wine master said, "You do what I say." ”

Next, Lin Xuan began to move forward under the guidance of the wine master, this process seemed extremely strange to outsiders, but only Lin Xuan knew the thrill.

In the end, Lin Xuan passed through the bluestone path without danger and walked into the vermilion gate.

Inside is a large hall, supported by four pillars on all sides, and in front of it is a stone statue, proudly independent, although there is no movement, but there is an imposing momentum that looks at the world.

If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand this momentum at all, but fortunately, Lin Xuan comprehended the sword intent, so that he would not be affected.

Beneath the statue is a stone table with two objects on it, one a stone token and the other a key, the size of a palm.

"That stone token should be a status symbol, and that key could be an important clue to open an important place, so you can put it away first. The wine master said.

When Lin Xuan heard this, he quickly put the two things into the storage ring.

"Although I don't know the name of the seniors, this path of trial has really benefited the juniors a lot. Lin Xuan said with a straight face, and then he bowed deeply.

"Thanks to the seniors!"

Boom Boom

It seemed to feel Lin Xuan's respect, and the aura of the tall stone statue surged, as if it had come to life.

"Destined ......"

A low voice rang out, echoing through the hall, and the air around it froze.

Lin Xuan felt as if he had come to a high air, fluttering in the wind.

In his eyes, there was a majestic figure, standing in the void.

The sword comes out, and the wind rises. Lin Xuan didn't understand the artistic conception contained in it, but the scene of destroying the world shocked his heart.

"Wind Emperor's sword ......" The ethereal voice echoed in his ears.