Beast Taming Patrol-Chapter 600 - 213: A Spirit Soldier with a Death Wish (Seeking Monthly Votes) - Part 2
Chapter 600: Chapter 213: A Spirit Soldier with a Death Wish (Seeking Monthly Votes) – Part 2
The sword, he knew little about it.
Fortunately, at this moment, within this spiritual world, the clash of the two long swords wasn’t a contest of technique.
Lin Su, holding a long sword, collided with the figure that seemed to have descended from ancient times.
This was a contest of will!
The sharp momentum ripped through the air, bringing invisible ripples throughout the surrounding void.
Ultimately, the blades fiercely pressed against each other!
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“Clang!”
The sound of metal clashing abruptly echoed within the spiritual world.
“Shatter for me!”
Lin Su bit down hard, using all his strength.
At that moment, a mighty spiritual power roared and trembled, pouring unreservedly into Lin Su’s mind.
The long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a clear sword cry!
“Ding—”
In a crisp sound, the sword in Lin Su’s hand broke.
And that phantom-like long sword in front of him also fractured at the same moment!
The two sword movements quickly extinguished!
Lin Su stared blankly in the direction from which the sword momentum had come.
The sword momentum had shattered, but the sword-wielding hand didn’t dissipate at the same time.
Vaguely, Lin Su seemed to see a pair of eyes, watching him across the expanse of time.
This time, there was no disappointment in their gaze.
Lin Su’s heart slightly trembled.
And that sword-wielding hand finally turned into a mere illusion and dissipated.
Ten sword movements, completely vanished.
Lin Su took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze locked onto the mural in front of him.
Just like before, Lin Su slowly placed a palm against the mural, sensing the existence behind it.
Behind the mural was also a part of the long sword.
Unlike the back of the sword before.
This time, it was the tip of the sword!
“How should I take you with me?” Touching the fragmented consciousness of the long sword with the power of the Beast Taming Space, Lin Su gently asked.
“Show your understanding!”
In the space behind the mural, the sword tip trembled slightly.
My understanding?
Lin Su realized.
What the other party meant was likely the sword movement from before.
Did he need to display the sword movement to obtain this sword tip?
His brow slightly furrowed.
He didn’t know the sword.
The confrontation against the tenth sword movement was just the fragmented sword movements that had already been scattered in his spiritual world.
He had merely mechanistically utilized them without fully understanding.
Now, within the spiritual world, all the sword movements had vanished in that final collision.
He was unable to proceed in a similar manner again.
Having just made it past the second challenge, he found himself stuck once more.
Lin Su slightly furrowed his brows.
The understanding of that sword movement…
He slowly closed his eyes, continuously recalling the aftertaste of that sword in his mind.
That sword, like a god descending to sever heaven and earth, appeared vividly in his mind upon closing his eyes.
Like a god wielding a sword, cleaving the masses!
Merely recalling it, Lin Su’s spirit violently trembled.
“Buzz~” (Keep going~)
Youyou’s gentle tremor transmitted from the palm, encouraging Lin Su to open his eyes again.
He didn’t know swordplay.
But he was very familiar with spears.
Let’s try.
He exhaled a breath of foul air.
Then, he thrust!
In the darkness that completely shrouded Ghost Fear Cliff’s bottom, the dark silver spear blade drew an arc of light, swiftly slashing towards the sky before rapidly descending from an angled position above.
Slash!
The long and sharp spear blade, at that moment, burst into a piercing sonic boom.
Like arc light cleaving the night, Lin Su’s movement, at that moment, completely coincided with the figure wielding the sword!
Though the weapons were different, this strike had captured some of the essence of that sword movement.
That relentless momentum, severing everything.
The spear blade finally froze the moment it touched the ground.
On the incredibly solid ground, a fine, long spear mark extended continuously forward along the direction indicated by the spear blade, straight and long.
With one strike, Lin Su’s heart surged with a satisfying thrill.
Before this, in his spear technique, what he was best at was thrusting.
A thrust as fast as thunder, penetrating heaven and earth.
Now, after observing that sword movement, his spear technique had indeed undergone some changes.
Continuing to integrate these insights would transform that sword movement into a spear movement, turning the original sword momentum into his own spear momentum.
As Lin Su executed a spear strike, sensing the formidable presence originating from the same source, an unusual energy fluctuation emerged within the mural.
Under Lin Su’s tense gaze, a small segment of the sword tip suddenly shot out from behind the mural, freezing before Lin Su.
It was a fragment only the size of a palm, entirely silvery white, with a jagged break at one end, but other parts still maintained the original shape of the long sword, and the tip of the blade exuded a piercing cold light that chilled one’s bones at a glance, while a snippet of the blade radiated continuously flowing sword light.
Lin Su took a deep breath and lightly extended a finger to touch the back of the sword.
“How should I address you?” he quietly asked.
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“No Name.” The fragmented sword tip trembled slightly.
“No Name?” Lin Su slightly furrowed his brow, “Do you mean you are called ‘No Name’ sword?”
“I have no name,” the fragmented sword tip trembled again, with a hint of sorrow, “When my master perished in battle, I shattered from my main body. Now, I am merely remnants of fragments, unworthy of a name.”
Lin Su fell silent for a moment.
The mural above only showed it split into seven pieces, left within the expanse of Ghost Fear Cliff, but it didn’t explain how it came to be shattered.
