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Myth Beyond Heaven

Chapter 953 Become One With Sword
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Jian Feng arrived at the scene and happened to see Yun Lintian being sent away. He was slightly surprised and walked up. "Master."

Qing Xiaoting nodded gently and asked. "What brings you here?"

Jian Feng hesitated briefly and said. "Du Huanfeng tried to kidnap Brother Lin's friends. However, they are fine now."

"Oh?" Yun Lintian changed to a sitting posture upon hearing this. "He actually dares to touch them?"

Jian Feng explained. "Brother Lin might not know this. Normally, we don't interfere with each other's business. It's like a tacit understanding between us. He probably thinks that I won't care about it this time."

Yun Lintian cupped his fists and said apologetically. "I'm sorry, Brother Jian. I have implicated you."

Jian Feng shook his head. "This is nothing. Du Huanfeng has harmed a lot of innocent people in the past few years. Even if he didn't touch Brother Yuan, I would certainly stop him from doing despicable things here."

Yun Lintian nodded gently. He admired Jian Feng's character pretty much. If it was an ordinary person, he would ask him about the matter between him and Du Huanfeng by now.

"You came at the right time. Take out your sword and spar with him." Qing Xiaoting looked at Jian Feng and said.

Jian Feng was startled for a moment and said. "Understood, master."

"Do you want to take a rest first, Brother Lin?" He turned to Yun Lintian and said.

"It's fine. Let's start." Yun Lintian took a cheap iron sword out and adjusted his condition.

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An exquisitely long sword appeared in Jian Feng's hand, and his aura abruptly changed.

Yun Lintian was surprised to see this. The previous Jian Feng could be described as an unsheathed sword, looking harmless. However, the current him was like a sharp sword, full of dangers.

"I'm ready." Jian Feng spoke and pointed his sword at Yun Lintian.

Clang!

Amidst a tide of clear hums, the sword in Jian Feng's hand radiated a bright golden light, blinding everyone in the scene.

Yun Lintian's expression turned solemn. He grabbed the sword tightly and swung down, producing rippling illusory swords like a chain cage, trapping Jian Feng entirely within.

"Not bad!" Jian Feng laughed and effortlessly stabbed forward.

It was as if heaven and earth were made of canvas; the sword split them right down the middle.

In an instant, the countless illusory swords burst like bubbles and disappeared. The terrifying remnants of sword intent spread outward, surging like mad in all directions.

Before Yun Lintian could react, he already found Jian Feng's sword arrived a few inches before his chest, followed by a powerful burst of golden radiance.

His instinct kicked in, and Yun Lintian instantly activated the Shadow Step to avoid the attack timely.

However, when he reappeared several meters away from the original position, he was immediately surrounded by the golden radiance that came out of nowhere. It transformed into countless golden blades and mercilessly bombarded him.

Boom!

Yun Lintian felt as though there were thousands of blades piercing his body from all directions.

His pupils abruptly turned golden, and lightning sparks instantly burst out from within his body.

Clang!

The hum of a sword rang out as Yun Lintian flickered the sword in his hand, followed by crackles of purple lightning. The intense light instantly swallowed the surrounding golden blades.

Yun Lintian didn't know what happened to him. His survival instinct kicked in and somehow allowed him to release a new move.

At this moment, his long-accumulated, towering momentum burst forth with a deafening cracking sound of the purple lightning.

As he slashed his sword down vertically, it stirred up illusory purple sword shadows, which shot ahead, cleaving the surrounding golden brilliance into half like a sudden crack of thunder.

Qing Xiaoting and Jian Feng were surprised slightly upon seeing this scene. They could see that Yun Lintian had successfully blended his sword with his lightning power. It had become one with him.

Seeing the rapidly incoming purple sword shadows, Jian Feng's expression turned serious. He stretched his sword out and stepped forward, stabbing straight at it.

His movement looked simple, yet it was as miraculous as if he'd swept aside the clouds and revealed the sun.

The purple sword shadows instantly shifted to the side and swept several bamboos before exploding like a burst of thunder and disappearing in the next breath.

All of a sudden, Yun Lintian's figure reappeared before Jian Feng as he swung his sword down. This time, the sword emitted a dazzlingly radiant flame brighter than the sun.

Jian Feng's expression was calm, even though he felt a fatal threat coming from Yun Lintian's attack.

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He flickered his wrist slightly, and the sword in his hand immediately transformed into golden sword shadows, shooting upward with lightning speed.

Boom!

The surrounding air burst as if it couldn't withstand the force.

The golden sword shadows seemed to solidify, pushing the crimson flame back. Despite Yun Lintian's attempts to resist, with a single breath of time, the pressure from the golden sword shadows forced him to retreat and land on the ground with a bang.

Yun Lintian stabbed the sword onto the ground, trying to stabilize himself.

Meanwhile, Jian Feng retracted his sword and glanced at his burned sleeve in surprise.

He couldn't help saying. "I have never seen anyone as talented as you, Brother Lin. Your control over the element is definitely the best."

Yun Lintian slowly got up from the ground and looked at the wounds on his body. He smiled bitterly as he said. "Don't praise me, Brother Jian. I lose completely this time."

Jian Feng shook his head. "It's because I practice longer than you. I believe you will surpass me in two or three years."

Standing on the side, Qing Xiaoting looked at Yun Lintian and asked. "Did you remember the feeling of becoming one with the sword?"

Yun Lintian frowned slightly and glanced at the sword in his hand. "I think I remember it."

"Congratulations. You have taken the first step on the profound path of the sword." Qing Xiaoting said flatly as if it was an insignificant thing.

"Really?" Yun Lintian was confused.

He tried to inject the lightning energy into the sword and swung it a few times. At this moment, he could clearly perceive the connection between him and the sword. It was as though the sword had become his hand.

"So, this is it." Yun Lintian muttered to himself in amazement.