Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1234 - 1159: Japan Swordsmen

Wang Jinlun walked over, with a light tap of his foot, he gracefully flew onto the platform.

The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere was instantly ignited, everyone was eagerly anticipating the duel between them.

Even the elders of the Time Pavilion were fully focused on this battle, which would select the most outstanding genius disciple in all of Jiangdong.

It was like a duel between martial artists.

Ye Qingfeng looked indifferently at the two on the platform, this battle in his heart was nothing but child’s play.

"Senior Ye, who do you think will win?" Lu Qi asked.

"Wang Jinlun!"

Ye Qingfeng said casually, with his flying sword as assistance, if Wang Jinlun couldn’t win, then he was too worthless.

While the two exchanged words, the battle inside the ring had already begun, Tu Lei’s fist wind was fierce, echoing with thunderous sounds in the arena, wildly aggressive.

And at this moment, Wang Jinlun had yet to draw his sword, only dodging constantly.

"Wang Jinlun, how dare you look down on me!"

Tu Lei was furious, Wang Jinlun, a martial artist practicing swordsmanship, had not even drawn his sword in front of him, it was truly looking down on him too much.

Tu Lei roared, his aura surged, and as it reached its peak, he suddenly punched!

Tu Lei’s eyes were cold, if Wang Jinlun didn’t draw his sword, then he would never need to.

Finally, Wang Jinlun’s expression slightly changed, Tu Lei’s strength was indeed very strong, making Wang Jinlun’s heart sway, if it weren’t for this peerless sword he obtained, he might truly not be Tu Lei’s match this time.

The sword, out of the sheath!

A simple and unadorned longsword was held in Wang Jinlun’s hand, this long face seemingly ordinary, it was unimaginable that it was a peerless sword.

Wang Jinlun moved, the longsword thrust towards Tu Lei, his spiritual power injected into the longsword, which immediately glowed with a faint white light, its might incomparable.

Wang Jinlun only felt extremely satisfied, this sword was really wonderful, with ordinary swords, he dared not inject his full spiritual power, it would break the sword.

Even his previous Duan Mountain Sword, after too much spiritual power was injected, it would tremble slightly.

This was a truly peerless sword!

Wang Jinlun’s sword was as fast as lightning, carrying mighty sword qi, making Wang Jinlun appear like a Sword Immortal.

"Swish!"

Wang Jinlun’s sword slashed Tu Lei’s chest, leaving a huge scar.

Blood instantly flowed out, and Wang Jinlun holding the peerless sword pointed directly at Tu Lei’s throat.

"Wang Jinlun is too strong!"

The crowd watched the platform where Wang Jinlun, seemingly like a Sword Immortal, stood, exclaiming in shock, defeating Tu Lei with one sword, it was too overwhelming.

"No, it’s not Wang Jinlun, it’s his sword, too defiant of the heavens!"

The crowd gazed at Wang Jinlun in the arena, their hearts trembling, it was too elegant, only a genius like Wang Jinlun was worthy of such a peerless treasure sword.

Tu Lei had a huge scar on his chest, but now he dared not move, because Wang Jinlun’s longsword was pointed at his throat.

Compared to the pain on his body, Tu Lei felt more bitterness in his heart, he had progressed extraordinarily over the years, and his heart was filled with a grand ambition to defeat Wang Jinlun in the Sect Competition to prove that he was the number one genius in Jiangdong.

Especially after Ye Qingfeng appeared, Tu Lei’s heart was even more driven, to defeat Wang Jinlun and then go challenge the youth who was rumored to have destroyed the Carefree Pavilion.

Now, he had actually lost to Wang Jinlun, Tu Lei was angry in his heart, he was not convinced, if it weren’t for that sword, he might have had a chance to win against Wang Jinlun.

Wang Jinlun had such good luck!

"Wang Jinlun truly deserves to be our Jiangdong genius, his strength is too formidable, he could be called the most outstanding of the young generation in Huaxia."

Liu Yifeng sitting on the grandstand, rubbing his beard, said excitedly, admiring Wang Jinlun greatly.

Yet, the grey-robed elder and Elder Xi both showed a bitter smile, Wang Jinlun was indeed strong, the swordsmanship of Xuanyu Sect combined with the stroke of luck obtaining the peerless sword, it was like adding wings to a tiger, enough to look down upon Jiangdong.

But Liu Yifeng seems to have forgotten about that handsome young man below?

Just from the previous aura alone, it was clear that Ye Qingfeng’s strength was entirely not comparable to Wang Jinlun.

"How about letting Wang Jinlun challenge that Ye Qingfeng? Isn’t he claimed to have destroyed the Carefree Pavilion alone? If Wang Jinlun can defeat Ye Qingfeng, our Jiangdong’s genius disciples could become famous in Huaxia Martial Arts!"

Liu Yifeng spoke excitedly.

The grey-robed elder and Elder Xi were speechless in their hearts, this man was truly crazy, Ye Qingfeng was the one who single-handedly destroyed the Carefree Pavilion, even regular Peak War Generals might not be his match.

Wang Jinlun, was he going up there to court death?

At this moment, the injured Lin Yanran did not leave, instead, she walked over to Ye Qingfeng’s side, seeing this scene, her eyes suddenly flashed with excitement, saying excitedly, "Brother Jinlun is really amazing, to defeat Tu Lei with just one strike of the sword."

"Hey, Ye Qingfeng, what do you think of Brother Jinlun, amazing right? And you said Brother Jinlun was merely so-so!" Lin Yanran said proudly.

Wang Jinlun’s performance had gained confidence, everyone said Ye Qingfeng was formidable, with terrifying battle achievements, but Brother Jinlun was already a top-level genius, and with the assistance of a peerless sword, Ye Qingfeng couldn’t possibly be more formidable than him.

"Now he doesn’t even have so-so in my heart."

Ye Qingfeng said blandly.

Wang Jinlun had held back earlier, if he hadn’t promptly restrained himself, Tu Lei might have already died on the platform, the arrow on the string, forced to hold back, Wang Jinlun was actually already injured now.

To injure oneself for the sake of an opponent’s life, to others, this might be seen as an act of high righteousness, but in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, it was just idiotic behavior. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

He thought he would never be soft-hearted.

Lin Yanran pouted slightly, she didn’t believe Ye Qingfeng’s words, thinking he was definitely envious, unconvinced, intentionally saying so, clearly Brother Jinlun’s performance was perfect.

Ye Qingfeng naturally wasn’t obligated to explain to Lin Yanran.

"Wang Jinlun is too strong, he is the number one genius of our Huaxia."

"With extraordinary talent and such powerful weaponry, martial artists under thirty years old in Jiangdong might already be unable to defeat Wang Jinlun."

For a moment, the martial artists from various sects outside the arena admired Wang Jinlun greatly, praising him, deeply impressed by Wang Jinlun’s strength.

They also sighed over Wang Jinlun’s stroke of luck, truly a favored son of heaven, with remarkable fortune, able to obtain a divine weapon that suited him.

"A super genius of Huaxia? Truly impressive!"

Suddenly, a loud voice rang out, resounding throughout the canyon.

Everyone saw, from above the canyon, behind the Time Pavilion, two figures wearing hats slowly emerged, dressed as Japan swordsmen.

Their aura was imposing.