Asura War Supreme

Swoosh!    

Luo Qing's eyes were ice-cold. In the span of a breath, the sword in her hand trembled, and in that moment, it transformed into ten thousand sword images. The crazy sword intent whistled forward, as though it was aiming straight at Lin Jingyu's vital points!    

At the same time, an enormous sword martial spirit floated out from his back!    

It was a cyan colored long sword, and its body was releasing a piercing cyan light, as an extremely powerful and terrifying killing intent exploded forth from the sword martial spirit's body!    

"It's actually a third stage sword martial spirit!"    

"I never thought that Luo Qing would have such great talent at such a young age. Although they are both sword martial spirit, Senior Brother Su Xing's sword martial spirit seems to only be at the second stage. This Luo Qing, on the other hand, has already reached a terrifying third stage in her initial awakening!"    

Many people were shocked by the cyan colored sword edge that appeared behind Luo Qing!    

The sword was the king of all weapons, the swordsman. He had comprehended boundless sword intent, and when he competed with his enemies in blades and martial will, he had the advantage of being in the Xiantian realm!    

Luo Qing's figure was like a wild horse as she madly rushed forwards. The longsword in his hand hummed as it slashed out, and a blue sword light flashed out, each sword strike containing a terrifying sword will!    

Luo Qing's sword intent attack, quick! Accurate! Ruthless!    

At a glance, it would seem dazzling and dazzle, causing many of the disciples present who used swords as weapons to be somewhat dumbfounded!    

As expected, Luo Qing's swordsmanship was superb. Every single strike seemed to merge into the air, turning into a wind blade that flew like lightning towards the enemy!    

At the same time, Situ Qiong, with the black battle axe in his hand, eyes dyed red, and his entire body enveloped in black flames. Every step he took, seemed to be filled with a shocking fighting intent, the black leopard martial spirit behind him also released waves after waves of roars, filling the entire Ninth Peak cafeteria with the terrifying beast cry!    

When the two of them attacked together, the might behind it was not small, but Lin Jingyu still stood there unmoving, and his gaze was still calm and collected, with an imposing manner!    

Situ Qiong and Luo Qing released their respective strongest martial spirit as they fiercely attacked together. Suddenly, they felt a fine breeze brush past them, blowing up a speck of dust, causing Lin Jingyu's ears to twitch slightly. After that short glance, his hands suddenly clenched behind his back, and the bronze three-leaf sword instantly unsheathed as sword light swept out from heaven and earth!    

Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Lin Jingyu's gaze swept across the two of them. Abruptly, he chopped at Situ Qiong with his sword, and with a slight turn of his body, an incomparably terrifying Baleful Flame Palm imprint shot out backwards, smashing towards Luo Qing!    

Dong!    

The sword light exploded out, causing thick dust to appear on the ground in an instant. Its aura overflowed into the heavens like a silver snake with astonishing speed. Its aura surged like thunder, causing one's heart to be frantically shocked!    

As the sword aura attacked, Situ Qiong's pupils suddenly enlarged, and in that moment, he realized that the sword intent Lin Jingyu used on him just now was only something he used casually, and now, the terrifying sword aura that was whistling towards him, was his true sword intent!    

A true swordsman did not need to utter a single word. As long as they pulled out the swords in their hands, they would know who was the ruler of this world, and who was the one who gave in!    

On the other side, when Lin Jingyu unleashed the terrifying fire palm print, Luo Qing's sword intent whistled past, but, Lin Jingyu's body moved slightly to the side, surprisingly dodging the sword intent attack!    

Even though Luo Qing's sword intent was strong, in Lin Jingyu's eyes, it was nothing.    

A swordsman must communicate with the sword in order to understand the way of the sword!    

However, as a sword cultivator, Luo Qing was regretful that she wasn't able to achieve this. He wasn't able to comprehend the true meaning and essence of the sword, and only used the sword and weapon as tools to display his own martial skills. He didn't truly understand why she was a 'sword cultivator'!