Chapter 311 - 306: Learn Your Way of the Sword?
The Palace Master of the West Emperor Palace, Liu Zonglin, showed a hint of surprise. Was this child’s Flying Sword Technique even stronger than that of the Sword Cultivators from West Flame Island?
Beside him, Kong Zhou’s expression grew more serious as he gazed at the battlefield. The two stopped their conversation, and the atmosphere became subtly tense.
It was understandable for cultivators from the West Emperor Palace to lose, but if the Sword Cultivators from West Flame Island were defeated by the opponent... and moreover, in a higher realm, losing the Sword Control Technique to the opponent would clearly be a disgraceful event for West Flame Island upon its debut.
The key point was that the cause of this battle was West Flame Island wanting Li Fan to continue performing, possibly giving him a chance to enter West Flame Island. Li Fan refused to perform, and the Sword Cultivators from West Flame Island took to the field.
If they were defeated... it would be somewhat ironic.
Although there were still whispers among the crowd, the voices unknowingly quieted, subtly changing the atmosphere of the Demon Slaying Summit.
Wang Shoucheng naturally sensed this subtle change. His gaze turned toward Li Fan, retracting his previous dismissive attitude. His arm raised, Sword Intent surged, radiant sword light flowed from his body to his fingertips, shining with silver brilliance, accompanied by whistling sounds. Suddenly, flying swords appeared simultaneously in different directions around him.
Those flying swords resembled swimming fish, wrapped in silver lightning. The silver light in the sky transformed into countless threads, all converging at Wang Shoucheng’s fingertips.
At the same time, the center of Wang Shoucheng’s brows burst into brilliance, resonating with the Sword Intent at his fingertips. His entire being was enveloped in silver threads, filled with the destructive aura of Sword Dao.
With Li Fan’s thought, Nine Swords Cross the Sky, laying separate, devouring thunder, each sword carried intense pressure.
"Sword Control Duel."
Those around held their breath as the Demon Slaying Summit’s venue gradually quieted; countless gazes fixed on the two figures standing facing each other in the battlefield.
