Chapter 90 - To Determine Who Is Stronger And Who Will Live

Chapter 90: To Determine Who Is Stronger And Who Will Live

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The green light was still there.

The little wooden sword, which had absorbed the Three Yin Candles Blood, now had fine patterns on its body.

One of the marks was very big, it was eye-catching and unique.

Su Jingxing stared at it for a moment and suddenly recalled a general description of spirit swords that he had read online.

The most prominent point was the core of the spirit sword, which was also where its intelligence was.

The mental imprint!

When a spirit sword recognizes someone as its owner, it is recognizing the spirit and soul of the martial artist.

This shows on the sword as an imprint.

There is a fixed position for this imprint. After the martial artist becomes its owner, he would be able to “see” it.

With the help of the big white goose’s silvery-white glow, Su Jingxing now saw it too.

The mental imprint on the little wooden sword was completely empty, only some traces were left behind.

This meant that Su Jingxing could apply an imprint again.

Spirit swords were difficult to subdue. Most importantly, he didn’t know where the mental imprint was supposed to be.

With the help of the big white goose, Su Jingxing was pleasantly surprised. He decisively condensed his mental power and drove his soul power to concentrate on the mark left behind.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The little wooden sword’s intelligence instinctively rejected this. The sword trembled, trying to stop what was happening.

However, under the silvery-white glow, Su Jingxing’s eyes were fixed on the mark, and he forcibly applied his mental imprint on it.

The moment he successfully left his imprint…

Whoosh!

A light before his eyes flashed and his field of vision lit up. A segment of a memory appeared in Su Jingxing’s mind.

It was about the birth of the little wooden sword, as well as the spectacular scene when it was activated.

Thick black clouds covered the sky. They were vast and mighty, rolling in nonstop.

Between heaven and earth, more than ten thick bolts of lightning descended upon the mountain peak accompanied by thunder.

On the peak of the mountain, a four foot long Star Ironwood Sword faced the strong wind and absorbed all the lightning and thunder.

At a certain moment in time, it suddenly glowed and released thick sword shaped lightning that destroyed mountains, tore apart the sky, and shattered the earth.

Thunderbolt!

This was the name that the little wooden sword’s first master had given it.

That’s right, the little wooden sword… No, the Thunderbolt Sword was a blood spirit weapon.

Su Jingxing forcibly subdued it and obtained most of the information about it.

For example, the Thunderbolt Sword’s main ability was to absorb lightning and release it.

Where did the ancient lightning come from? It was naturally the lightning from the universe.

There was no need to go through so much trouble now. It could be charged directly.

Mm, even though it was unknown the range of the blackout it would cause when charging it directly, at least there was a channel to do so, no?

Furthermore, for the Thunderbolt Sword to absorb and release lightning, it had to continue recovering.

The way to recover was to continuously absorb special bloodlines.

When it fully recovered, Su Jingxing would charge it. By then, with the help of the Thunderbolt Sword, he could achieve the speed of lightning.

Be swift as lightning in its truest sense!

…

“Brother Goose, thank you.”

Putting away the Thunderbolt Sword, Su Jingxing stroked the big white goose’s feathers and thanked it.

“Ga ga~”

The big white goose flapped its wings and honked happily.

“We can go now? No need, I shan’t go this time.” Su Jingxing refused with a smile.

The big white goose was very attentive. After helping Su Jingxing, it quickly reminded him that it could immediately lead him to the other two places with worldly energy.

The problem was that it was almost dawn.

Su Jingxing had yet to refine the Heaven Trampling True Energy stored in his current dantian.

At this point, with a few more decades of true energy cultivation, it would only increase the difficulty of the subsequent refinement.

Su Jingxing planned to wait for three to five days to refine the existing true energy several times before producing new Heaven Trampling True Energy.

After a day and night, he could finally return to the city.

Su Jingxing had also thought of how he would make his return journey.

Flying through the air!

60 years of true energy cultivation was enough for him to fly all the way back to Qinghe City.

Just do it.

He took out a bunch of Vital Essence Energy Pills and fed them to the big white goose to thank Brother Goose for his help.

Then, facing the twilight, Su Jingxing circulated his Heaven Trampling True Energy, executed the Eight Steps Rising Dragon and soared into the sky.

In midair, he released true energy to wrap around his body as he flew straight in the direction of Qinghe City

Hu! Hu! Hu!

Strong winds howled by his ears, and his field of vision was unprecedentedly vast and magnificent.

The feeling of flying with one’s physical body was unimaginable when one was on a plane.

The freedom, carefreeness and openness of soaring in the sky like a bird, one could not help but feel broad-minded and heroic.

After flying hundreds of meters in the air, Su Jingxing couldn’t help but let out a long roar.

The roar echoed in the mountains under the morning sun, and as he moved, he left behind a fleeting dragon-shaped trail.

…

The linear distance from the big white goose’s valley to the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain on the southern bank of the Sky Water River was about 40 kilometers.

Su Jingxing flew straight and arrived in less than ten minutes.

This speed was close to 240 kilometers per hour.

If he had not restricted his true energy and flew at full speed, his speed could exceed 600 kilometers per hour!

When my mastery of the Eight Steps Rising Dragon reaches the Advanced level, flying at full speed will probably be no problem.

With this in mind, Su Jingxing couldn’t resist a smile. He returned to his room to shower and change his clothes.

…

At the same time.

Ouyang Qinhu’s residence in the Western District of Qinghe City.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Urgent knocks on the door broke the silence of the morning.

Ouyang Qinhu, who had just finished washing up and was about to cultivate for a while, frowned and strode towards the door. He said in a low voice, “I heard you, stop knocking.”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The knocking continued.

Ouyang Qinhu’s eyes turned cold. He quickened his pace and walked to the door. He opened the door and shouted, “I told you not to knock, did you not hear me…”

“Head, something big has happened!”

Before Ouyang Qinhu could finish his sentence, the person interrupted him hurriedly and shouted in fear, “Just now, a swordsman barged into the headquarters and injured all of us. He clamored to see you, and said that if he doesn’t, he’ll kill all of us and set a fire to burn down the headquarters! This guy is too arrogant. We wanted to stop him but no one was his match. Head, what should we do?”

“What should we do…” Ouyang Qinhu said through gritted teeth.” He wants to see me, right? Fine, I will go see him now! “

Ouyang Qinhu didn’t even have a chance to retreat after receiving such shocking news early in the morning.

Even though Ouyang Qinhu didn’t know who the other party was, due to the other party’s open scheme, Ouyang Qinhu could not even take a step back.

He was not an independent cultivator, but the head of the Black Tiger Gang, a great figure in the Western District.

If I were to retreat now, how will I survive in Qinghe City in the future?

With this in mind, Ouyang Qinhu gritted his teeth and went back into his house. Then, he came out quickly and called for the man who brought the news. They then got into his car and drove to the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang.

He accelerated to his fastest speed.

In less than five minutes, they arrived at the headquarters.

As soon as Ouyang Qinhu stepped out of the car, he saw a thin man with messy hair hanging loosely. The man in his thirties with long and sharp brows was carrying a long sword on his back. In the sunlight, he greeted Ouyang Qinhu.

“I am Nie Renchou. Today, I challenge you to a duel to determine who is stronger and also who will live!”