Chapter 81 Any last words?
When everyone heard this, they all stepped back.
It was just as Lin Ding said, although Ji Chen was only at the first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, his combat power, thanks to his sword intent, should not be underestimated.
Even masters at the second level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm were killed by him with a single sword strike.
It is conceivable that apart from Lin Ding, who has reached the third level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, no one else dares to threaten Ji Chen.
"I have given you a chance to live, but unfortunately, you don't know how to cherish it."
Ji Chen stood calmly where he was, his eyes coldly glancing over Lin Ding and the others one by one.
"Your name is Ji Chen?"
Lin Ding snorted coldly and looked into his eyes.
He learned this name from Han Mu and others. "It is rare for Yuhua Sect to have a genius like you. The power of sword will is something that many cultivators cannot even grasp in their lifetime. It would be a pity to kill you. Now, I will give you a chance. If you are willing to surrender and submit to Lingtian Pavilion in the future, perhaps you can still have a way out today."
"Are you so confident that you can defeat me?" Ji Chen said disdainfully.
“The sword intent is indeed powerful, but unfortunately, you are only at the first level of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Ji Chen, in my hands, you will not have the slightest chance of winning.” Lin Ding spoke confidently, looking at Ji Chen proudly.
"Buzz!"
The moment the voice fell, an aura belonging to the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm was completely released from his body to the extreme without any reservation.
The terrifying aura enveloped the surroundings, causing everyone around to breathe heavily.
"Hey!"
The sword light flashed, and Lin Ding drew the long sword from his waist and slashed towards Ji Chen without hesitation.
A streak of purple sword light cut through the sky, as fast as lightning, and slashed towards Ji Chen quickly.
This was a low-level Xuan-level martial art. Now that Lin Ding had reached the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, he was performing this technique. Even an ordinary fourth-level Spiritual Transformation Realm expert would not dare to deal with it carelessly.
The terrifying sword light was getting closer and closer, and wherever it passed, even the space seemed to become distorted.
"This kid is dead!"
"He really thought that he could be invincible just because he understood the sword meaning. But his opponent right now is Senior Brother Lin Ding, who has reached the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm!"
"The Yuhua Sect finally produced such a top swordsmanship genius, but unfortunately, he will die here today."
In the distance, all the disciples of Lingtian Pavilion couldn't help but sneer.
Including the people from the Yuhua Sect, Han Mu, Yang Xing and others all frowned, feeling the terrifying power contained in Lin Ding's sword, which was far beyond their imagination.
Even a master at the fourth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm might not be able to withstand such a sword attack. And Ji Chen, who is only at the first level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, is probably in a very dangerous situation now.
"It's really powerful, but unfortunately, it's far from enough for me."
However, under the gazes of everyone in the audience, Ji Chen stood quietly in place, looking at the sword light that kept slashing towards him. He spoke calmly, without any sense of oppression on his face.
"Buzz!"
The moment the voice fell, Ji Chen finally moved.
The space vibrated slightly, and he used his finger as a sword, swinging it forward.
The nine spiritual veins vibrated together at this moment, and endless spiritual power poured out of his body like a volcano erupting.
That feeling of regret instantly enveloped the entire place, causing everyone's breathing to become heavy.
The vast spiritual power gathered and instantly turned into a sword light with extremely astonishing momentum, and rushed towards Lin Ding's sword light.
"Buzz!"
The terrifying sword intent filled the entire place, as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on the void, making everyone almost unable to breathe.
This sword was extremely powerful. The power of the nine spiritual veins plus the sword intent had already exceeded everyone's imagination.
"Crack!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Lin Ding's sword light was directly destroyed by the terrifying sword intent and turned into ashes.
However, Ji Chen's offensive did not weaken at all, and he continued to slash towards Lin Ding.
"Ok?"
Lin Ding's expression suddenly changed, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
The power of Ji Chen's sword was obviously far beyond his imagination.
He didn't understand what was going on.
Logically speaking, with Ji Chen's cultivation level at the first level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, even if he had mastered the sword intent and used all his strength on the sword, the power would definitely not be able to reach this level.
What went wrong?
How could he have imagined that Ji Chen possessed nine spiritual veins, and his spiritual power was so powerful and refined that it was comparable to that of an ordinary third-level Spiritual Transformation Realm expert.
Coupled with the sword intent, a master of the third or fourth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm would not be able to resist such a sword!
"not good!"
While being surprised, Ji Chen's sword light kept getting closer, which made Lin Ding feel uneasy.
"Buzz!"
He immediately mobilized all the spiritual power in his body and protected it around his body, trying to forcibly block Ji Chen's sword.
"boom!"
However, the sword light slashed down and immediately shattered the energy barrier protecting Lin Ding's body, making it completely vulnerable.
"what!"
The enormous force knocked him flying. Lin Ding only felt a sense of silence in his chest. While flying backwards, he couldn't help coughing up blood, and his body fell heavily to the ground in the distance.
"The third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm? That's all."
Ji Chen sneered, took a slow step, and walked towards Lin Ding.
"you!"
Lin Ding covered his chest with his hands and struggled to get up from the ground.
Under Ji Chen's sword, he was seriously injured and lost all his fighting ability.
"Any last words?"
The cold words coming out of Ji Chen's mouth made Lin Ding tremble physically and mentally. He felt the murderous intent revealed in Ji Chen's eyes.
"Buzz!"
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ji Chen raised his finger and pressed it against Lin Ding's brow. The terrifying aura gathered at his fingertips, as if he could kill Lin Ding here at any time.
"Ji Chen, my brother is a core disciple of Lingtian Pavilion. If you kill me, you will definitely not survive!"
Lin Ding's face turned pale and he instinctively wanted to retreat, "Including everyone in your Yuhua Sect, you must be buried with me!"
"At this point, do you think it's still useful to say these words?"
Ji Chen, however, was disdainful and just looked at the other person coldly.
"boom!"
Finally, he no longer hesitated. With a thought, the terrifying aura lingering on his fingertips pierced Lin Ding's forehead on the spot.
Until the moment of his death, Lin Ding still couldn't believe that this would be the outcome.
His eyes were wide open, staring straight at Ji Chen, but he was already completely dead, and his body fell backwards.