Chapter 110
Shark Tooth was a good sword that Wei Zhuang had spent a lot of effort to find for himself.
Although the appearance of this sword was different from ordinary swords and even had the name of a demon sword, in Wei Zhuang's view, this was a sword that matched him exceptionally well.
The impermanence of worldly affairs is called demonic.
And as a student of Ghost Valley, he was destined to become the chess player who influenced the world's situation. The so-called impermanence of worldly affairs was also under his control.
It was precisely because Shark Tooth was extraordinary to Wei Zhuang.
So upon hearing Su Xuan's request to borrow the sword, he subconsciously wanted to refuse.
For a swordsman, a sword is like a brother; how can it be easily lent out?
However, thinking of the flying sword technique Su Xuan mentioned, Wei Zhuang hesitated.
In the end, he drew the Shark Tooth he was holding and handed it to Su Xuan.
Su Xuan didn't stand on ceremony at all. Taking the Shark Tooth, he said softly: "Regarding the method of using a sword, I only know one kind, called—Sword Art!"
"Sword Art?"
Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu, and Han Fei's expressions froze simultaneously.
When ordinary people talk about swords, they are either some sword technique or some school's sword art. Su Xuan's sword was only called "Sword Art," which seemed too arrogant.
Or did he mean that his sword art was enough to encompass all the sword techniques of all schools in the world? Could it be compared with them?
After this thought arose, Wei Zhuang rejected it.
"Whether it's a bluff or truly mysterious, we'll know soon!"
Su Xuan's voice continued: "As the saying goes, where the white light rises, people die. The so-called Sword Art is the technique of penetrating the mystery of the unity of sword and Qi, using intent to drive the sword, and using spirit to control the sword!"
As he spoke, the Shark Tooth in his hand suddenly loosened.
A vast white light enveloped the Shark Tooth. Under Su Xuan's control, the Shark Tooth, which had left Su Xuan's palm, did not land but flew through the air toward the distant White Armored Army.
When Zhuan Zhu assassinated King Liao, a comet struck the moon; when Nie Zheng assassinated Han Kui, a white rainbow pierced the sun!
At this moment, under Su Xuan's control, the Shark Tooth was like a white rainbow, striking toward the bright moon.
The White Armored Army guarded the outside of the death row prison, waiting for their general's good news. As Bai Yifei's personal guards, they had followed Bai Yifei through many wars. Although there weren't many of them, each one was an elite.
The vast white sword light flew over and was immediately discovered by the White Armored Army.
When one of them turned his head and saw this vast white sword light clearly.
The edge of the Shark Tooth had already swept across their throats.
Just as Su Xuan said, where the white light rises, people die.
Those who see the white light will lose their lives!
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"What exactly is this?"
"Be careful!"
Screams mixed with the shouts of the White Armored Army rang out.
The Shark Tooth sword was enveloped in white light. Since rushing into the White Armored Army, it was like entering an empty land; wherever it passed, no one was left alive.
Although the White Armored Army were elites who had followed Bai Yifei through many wars and were used to death on the battlefield, with every one of them having stained their hands with countless blood.
But facing this long sword flying in the air, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, without any power to fight back.
Even if someone noticed that it was this long sword enveloped in vast white light that was taking the lives of their comrades and immediately swung their swords, intending to knock it down.
But the speed at which this sword flew was too fast, giving them no time to react at all.
Where the white light passed, several lives were lost.
After realizing they couldn't knock it down, other White Armored Army soldiers intended to dodge, but unfortunately, they still couldn't do it.
Su Xuan's "using intent to drive the sword, using spirit to control the sword" not only meant that this sword was controlled by his spirit and intent, but also that the moment the sword flew out, all the White Armored Army soldiers here were locked by his spirit and intent.
In other words, either confront this sword head-on and knock it down.
Dodging—you can't dodge it.
Blood bloomed one after another. The white sword light shuttled back and forth among the White Armored Army. There were originally hundreds of White Armored Army soldiers guarding here, but in a short while, more than a hundred died, and then, after another while, more than a hundred died.
From the initial resistance to the fear after the resistance was fruitless, in the end... the White Armored Army had become numb.
They couldn't escape, they couldn't survive, so they simply resisted to the end.
They had the idea of knocking down the flying sword again, but the result was still fruitless.
As the last person's life was taken by the flying sword.
The White Armored Army here was completely wiped out, with no one left alive.
The rich smell of blood, even from a distance, reached the noses of Han Fei and the others.
Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu's expressions were solemn, or rather, heavy.
If they were amazed after seeing the flying sword technique Su Xuan displayed earlier, then after seeing Bai Yifei's personal guards, the White Armored Army, having no power to fight back and being easily slaughtered by this flying sword, they had turned from amazement to shock.
In a short time, hundreds of White Armored Army soldiers all died under a single sword in the air.
If this sword appeared on the battlefield, and if its target was not ordinary soldiers but the enemy's main general, what kind of situation would that be?
"Compared to this sword, what is the mere Hundred-Step Flying Sword?"
Wei Zhuang couldn't help but whisper to himself.
Before this, he thought the Hundred-Step Flying Sword of the Ghost Valley School was the peak of the flying sword technique, until today, after seeing Su Xuan's sword, he realized he was wrong.
From here to where the White Armored Army was, was it just a hundred steps?
Separated by a great distance, controlling the sword from the air, killing hundreds of people.
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You must know that these hundreds of people were not leeks, nor were they ordinary characters, but Bai Yifei's personal guards, the White Armored Army. There weren't many of them, and each one was an elite who could fight against many.
Yet such elites couldn't withstand a sword coming from the air.
Han Fei's face was a bit pale. He was also a decisive person, but he didn't understand martial arts. Even if he could remain calm in the face of the dead, that was just an individual dead person. When he really saw so many people die before his eyes, even knowing that Tian Ze's chaos started with Bai Yifei and these White Armored Army soldiers were not good people but accomplices who helped the tyrant, he still didn't feel very comfortable.
But in the end, he chose to restrain himself and said nothing.
Yan Lingji's eyes flickered with strange colors. Although she had seen Su Xuan's power in crushing Tian Ze, after seeing Su Xuan's sword-controlling technique, she was still shocked to realize that her understanding of Su Xuan was still not enough.
To some extent, her serving Su Xuan as master didn't seem to be a loss, after all, Su Xuan was powerful enough.
Swish!
The Shark Tooth sword, enveloped in white light, flew out and fell into Su Xuan's hand.
Having killed so many people, there wasn't a drop of blood on the Shark Tooth sword.
This was of course not because the Shark Tooth sword was different, but because of the white light enveloping the sword body.
To explain in detail, the Shark Tooth sword was just a carrier; what really killed people was the white light on the sword.
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