Xuan Zhenzi smiled and waved his hand, saying casually: "It's just a little thief. Watch me kill him with my sword."

After he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and a silver sword light flew out, circling around Wangxing Pavilion.

Looking at the flickering light that continuously emitted a chilling sword aura, everyone present felt cold sweats breaking out all over their bodies in an instant, as if their lives were no longer under their own control at this moment.

For a moment, everyone present had a lot of thoughts in their minds. Some were terrified, some were full of longing, and some were extremely jealous...

"The sword flashes across the sky like a flying swallow or a swimming dragon. This Xuan Zhenzi has indeed mastered the art of flying swords. Alas, if one day I can master the swordsman heritage like him, I will die without regrets."

"The sword light of this flying sword is about ten feet long. It is probably an ancient sword that has been enshrined in the Tianyi Sect for more than two hundred years. It is truly a priceless treasure. If I could borrow it to play with it for a night..."

"Xuan Zhenzi shocked everyone with his sword today. I'm afraid all the believers in Dongya Prefecture will follow his lead from now on. I heard that he even proposed marriage to his niece Jing Shiyu. Humph, he is indeed a cult demon. Each of them is shameless and lewd, making people really envious..."

When he came to his senses, Lin Xing found himself still sitting in the yard without moving.

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"During the time I was in the city, people kept saying that this little thief was having an affair with Shiyu, and it was unclear."

Everyone present looked at the direction where Xuan Zhenzi was flying the sword, and stretched their necks to look, only to find that the sword light fell into the darkness and did not come back for a long time.

After dying again and again and going back in time again and again, with plenty of time, Lin Xing finally mastered the art of clairvoyance.

So time went back again, and Lin Xing thought about how to deal with the enemy.

This time, Lin Xing did not practice his clairvoyance with his eyes closed, but opened his eyes wide and observed his surroundings.

"Not only is the power enough to kill me instantly, but it can also fly the sword from a distance. I don't even know where he is."

"Today, I will take the head of this thief and clear my niece's name."

I thought about how much resources I had spent to snatch it from those old guys in the headquarters.

"Why did my flying sword lose its sensitivity?"

Finally, after more than ten minutes, he saw a flash of sword light cutting through the darkness and stabbing towards him.

On the Star-Watching Pavilion.

"This man's flying sword is much more powerful than my object control technique."

However, without the help of turning back time, his progress in practicing clairvoyance these days has been very small. After so many days, he still hasn't been able to truly master this skill.

Xuan Zhenzi's face became more and more ugly. Regardless of the fact that there were so many people present, he flew up, jumped off the Wangxing Pavilion, and rushed towards where Lin Xing was.

Without saying a word, he controlled his flying sword and stabbed the opponent.

"No more?"

"Go find another evil spirit and prepare the relics needed for the next ascension."

All the guests were left at a loss, and they all stretched their heads out to look in the direction Xuan Zhenzi left.

He then continued to practice repeatedly in the time travel until he felt his spirit was beginning to become tired and decided to stop practicing.

He just cut his finger and began to perform the secret method of opening the door.

…

"Could it be that a master has taken my flying sword?"

Lin Xing knew that he needed more practice to continue to improve his clairvoyance. Only when he reached a higher level could he see more and more clearly.

As a result, after this sword strike, the flying sword actually lost its connection with him.

Thinking about the past ten years or so of nurturing this ancient sword day and night.

The originally lively banquet fell into silence.

That night, after Lin Xing sent Master Bai away, he sat in the yard and practiced his spiritual vision.

"It's not advisable to go head-to-head with this kind of opponent."

…

Coming back to his senses again, Lin Xing breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, someone is trying to kill me."

Thinking about the ancient sword, it was an ancient artifact that had been passed down by the Tianyi Sect for two hundred years.

The speed of the flying sword was so fast that Lin Xing died twice before he successfully brought the flying sword into the world, yet he remained unscathed.

He showed an incredible smile on his face: "I was just sitting at home practicing, and I was killed instantly?"

After confirming the process of being killed, Lin Xing immediately relaxed and began to practice his clairvoyance skills diligently.

"But I don't believe it at all. My niece is innocent and kind-hearted. How could she team up with outsiders to harm her fellow disciples?"

As he spoke, the sword light was seen piercing the sky like a thunderbolt, and under the gaze of countless people, it shot towards a courtyard not far away.

After thinking about it, Lin Xing gradually came up with an idea in his mind.

Without mentioning the different thoughts in the minds of the people present, Xuan Zhenzi took in everyone's gaze and smiled with satisfaction:

Seeing the flying sword suddenly falling down as it entered the world, Lin Xing's face lit up with joy, and he rushed back while the door was still open.

With a swish sound, he felt a chill on his neck and he seemed to be flying. He could also see his headless body sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

With a slight sense in his heart, he could sense the light in his mind that symbolized spiritual vision.

As the spiritual thoughts in the sea of ​​consciousness flowed out, invisible waves surged in all directions. Lin Xing felt that although he closed his eyes, he could clearly see everything around him.

The reason why he didn't practice to the limit before stopping was because the person who controlled the flying sword was here to kill him after all, so Lin Xing still planned to save more energy to deal with the other party.

Just when Lin Xing was feeling a little annoyed, a strange shriek passed by his ears, and then he felt a chill on his head and lost consciousness.

Just as everyone was guessing in their hearts, Xuan Zhenzi's face became more and more uglier.

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When the flying sword came through the air and shot towards him, he opened the door and jumped inside.

"Dongya Prefecture is still too safe right now. I should set off quickly tomorrow and head north to find some dangerous places to hone my skills."

But the good thing was that as his spiritual thoughts passed over the wall, he found that he could "see" a little space behind the wall.

Just now, when his flying sword arrived above the yard, he sensed a man with vigorous energy.

And Xuan Zhenzi arrived in front of the yard in the blink of an eye.

He just swept his long sleeves, and the terrifying spiritual power directly broke open the gate of the courtyard, and then he saw a young man standing in the courtyard with his back to him.

Xuan Zhenzi said patiently: "But you took my flying sword away?"

The other person turned around, revealing a tired young face.

Spiritual Vision (1st level 89%) → (2nd level 32%) —— (If you want to give a reward, you can choose to give a reward to a character, which can increase the character's Star Glory Points. The first reward to a character will have a double bonus) (End of this chapter)