This Sword Cultivator is Somewhat Dependable-Chapter 931 - 10: One Leaf Is One Sword_2

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Chapter 931: Chapter 10: One Leaf Is One Sword_2

It presented a force capable of destroying a city, descending.

It was like a thunder pool falling from the sky, vowing to completely engulf Lu Qingshan, a scene shocking and extraordinary.

Lu Qingshan dared not think any more, immediately preparing to activate the Sword Token.

Suddenly.

A clear sound rang out between Heaven and Earth.

Swish!

This caused his action to come to an abrupt halt.

The next moment, Lu Qingshan widened his eyes suddenly, looking in the direction of the sound.

It was a vibrant green light, whose origin was unknown, appearing suddenly and shooting with indescribable speed.

Within the green light, an extremely condensed Sword Intent was gathered.

Condensed as if tangible, unyielding and unbreaking.

It was like a shooting star, skimming through the low sky.

The tail light remained for a long time in the void, unwaveringly shooting towards the center of Tai’an City at the black armored man.

The seemingly distant distance arrived in an instant.

The impregnable black armor before this green light was pierced effortlessly as if made of paper.

Then, from within the green light exploded countless Sword Qi, bursting forth.

The seemingly extraordinary black armor was immediately riddled with holes, like a porcupine.

The burly body of the black armored man fell with a crash.

The thunderclouds overhead, exuding an oppressive atmosphere, vanished instantly as the black armored man fell, clouds dispersed and rain ceased, restoring the previous clear sky.

The rolling thunder disappeared.

All returned to peace within Heaven and Earth.

The scorching sunlight poured down, falling on the corpse of the black armored man.

Lu Qingshan was indescribably shocked.

When the storm finally subsided, he saw everything clearly.

On the chest armor of the fallen black armored man, a leaf straight as a sword penetrated the armor three inches deep.

The green light, full of Sword Intent, had its carrier as the world’s most common, most ordinary, most inconspicuous leaf?!

One leaf alone was a sword.

How could a leaf bear such powerful Sword Intent without dispersing? Without collapsing?

This was a miraculous technique that turned decay into wonder.

Lu Qingshan couldn’t help but close his eyes and concentrate, repeatedly recalling in his mind the track of Sword Qi formed by a green leaf, feeling an inexplicable Sword Intent stirring within his chest, almost ready to burst forth.

Just observing this "sword," he unexpectedly developed several traces of Sword Intent.

This technique was beyond his understanding.

Only celestial beings could execute such a method, perhaps?

Luckily, he had already been climbing for a long time on the peak of Sword Dao, leaving the foot of the mountain behind,

If he had seen such a technique at the beginning of his Sword Cultivation, he would have surely been intimidated, as if seeing an unscalable peak, even attempting to climb further would require tremendous courage, right?

After a moment, Lu Qingshan opened his eyes, his gaze extending along the long street of Tai’an City.

At the end of the street, there appeared a lean middle-aged man walking towards the black armored man. fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

That must be the person using a leaf as a Flying Sword.

The middle-aged man was empty-handed.

Yet, Lu Qingshan sensed a familiar divine spirit from him.

It was Sword Intent.

The Sword Intent was so profound, it was almost imperceptible.

But once sensed, one would discover the weight of Sword Intent, like the deep waters of a chasm, like towering mountains.

Even within Xia Daoyun, Lu Qingshan never felt such weighty Sword Intent.

Lu Qingshan immediately moved his mind, commanding his Flying Sword, carrying the sisters Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu, their bodies falling together, landing on the street, then took the sisters’ hands, slowly advancing, approaching the middle-aged man.

When they were about ten zhang apart, Lu Qingshan stopped his steps, clasped his fists in salute towards him, "Thank you, senior, for intervening."

Lin Chuyi and Lin Shiwu glanced at their master, quickly mimicked, raising their small fists.

The middle-aged man’s expression was peaceful, initially not answering, just staring at Lu Qingshan.

Finally, he slowly said, "The sword you just used was not bad."

The middle-aged man was likely referring to the Heaven Suppressing Secret Sword.

Lu Qingshan calmly replied, "Thank you for the compliment, senior, but it’s just borrowing someone else’s wisdom, dare not show off."

"Borrowed wisdom leads to understanding, Sword Dao Sword Dao, in the beginning it is just borrowing wisdom, isn’t it?" The middle-aged man smiled, "However, even if it is borrowed wisdom, there are few who can do it well."

After a pause, the middle-aged man said kindly, "Do you recognize me?"

Lu Qingshan respectfully said, "Disciple of Xia Daoyun, Sword Sect’s Lu Qingshan, greets Senior Li."

The Sword Intent on the middle-aged man was so majestic that even Xia Daoyun, who was regarded as a potential first female Sword Immortal in the history of the Human Race, could not compare.

Such a Sword Dao grandmaster, yet outside Sword Sect.

Besides the elusive person living in legend, the contemporary leader of Sword Dao, Chang’an Sword Immortal, Li Qiubai, who could it be?

Could there be a second person?

Li Qiubai had never crossed swords with the other two Sword Immortals in his life.

But his mentor told him, in terms of talent in Sword Dao, Li Qiubai was widely acknowledged as the foremost of the current era, unparalleled.

His Sword Intent was unrivaled in contemporary times.

To be accurate, he actually shared a sword bond with Li Qiubai.

His Heaven Suppressing Secret Sword, also named Sword One, was created by Li Qiubai.

An unexpected yet inevitable encounter.

Unexpected to meet one of the three Sword Immortals of the present Human Race in such circumstances.

Inevitable as upon seeing Li Qiubai, a voice within Lu Qingshan’s heart told him, this must be a Sword Immortal, must be Li Qiubai.

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