Not long after Lin Qianan took care of the tiger demon, Si Tianjian's people arrived.

After saluting Lin Qian'an, they went inside and started cleaning the battlefield.

After Lin Qian'an told him to compensate the restaurant manager, he transformed into a sword light and returned to the Villa where he lived.

It is foreseeable that after this battle, he may become famous in Kyoto.

But Lin Qian'an didn't care about this.

He wanted to be famous a long time ago, so why wait until now?

He has experienced worldly fame and wealth in his previous reincarnations. Now he is more like a traveler. It is enough for him to see different scenery while traveling.

"How many types of sword intent do you know?" Yun Xi asked Lin Qian'an.

"Five thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven, five thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, five thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine..." Lin Qian'an replied.

"How much is it?" Yun Xi asked puzzledly.

"I can't think about it. As long as I think about it, I will realize a new sword intention. My previous sword intention has not been digested yet." Lin Qian'an said.

"...."

Hearing this, Yun Xi seemed to understand what Lin Qian'an meant.

In other words, can he easily comprehend various sword intentions just by thinking about it?

Is this reasonable?

But Lin Qian'an doesn't look like he's lying, and he can use the Pregnant Dharma Realm to fight against the Dharma Realm monster. Even in the fairy world, he is enough to be called a genius.

Could it be that this kid is the reincarnation of an ancient sword cultivator?

But even the reincarnation of an ancient sword cultivator wouldn’t be so exaggerated!

Yun Xi couldn't understand because she had never heard of such a thing.

.....

At the same time, Jing Bing also received news about Lin Qianan's demon slaying.

However, he was only slightly surprised for a moment and then changed his attention.

His son was already extremely talented. In addition, he had received the true inheritance of the Qiyun Sect and had a fairy-level sword pill to protect his body. It was not unusual for him to kill a big demon in the early stage of the palm magic realm.

Compared with this, the fact that this big demon can enter Kyoto is even more unpredictable.

"It's passed down to the Chief Tianjian," Jing Bing said.

Not long after, someone went to Si Tianjian and called the current prisoner Zheng Ji Chengxiang to Jing Bing.

Ji Chengxiang was wearing a white robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns. A look of respect appeared on his wrinkled face. He cupped his hands and said in salute: "I have seen your Majesty. I wonder what important matter your Majesty has summoned me for?"

"A big demon has entered Kyoto." Jing Bing said.

"Your Majesty, the demon isolation formation in Kyoto can only stop some small demons in the Pregnant Dharma Realm, but it cannot stop the big demons in the Palm Dharma Realm. They must have broken in by force." Ji Chengxiang replied.

"Try not to let something like this happen again in the future." Jing Bing said calmly.

"Old minister knows." Ji Chengxiang said.

"Let's go!" Jing Bing waved.

"Old minister, please retire!"

Ji Chengxiang bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

When he left the study, the expression on his face suddenly changed.

Many people knew about the big demon entering Kyoto. If Si Tianjian really wanted to, he would be able to find it immediately.

The reason why I didn't find it was just because I didn't want to, not because I couldn't.

After this beating, he already understood Jing Bing's determination.

It seems that His Majesty already has the idea of ​​​​rectifying things, and he doesn't know what the world will become in the future.

.....

Five years have passed in a flash.

Lin Qian'an is eleven years old.

In the sky above the palace, Lin Qianan and Zhu Yingxue were competing.

Zhu Yingxue's sword pill [Qingxue] turned into an icy blue sword blade, while Lin Qian'an's sword pill [Wu Shuang] turned into an azure blue sword.

Relatively speaking, the light of Lin Qian'an's sword blade is three points deeper.

The two sides quickly competed with each other using sword light. Looking from the ground to the sky, they could only glimpse two blue streams of light, one deep and one shallow, colliding with each other.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged thousands of moves.

In the competition of moves, Lin Qian'an is far better than Zhu Yingxue.

Not to mention the accumulation of the previous nine reincarnations, his unparalleled understanding alone is enough for him to practice the moves to an unprecedented level in a short period of time.

After comparing the moves, it is the artistic conception.

As soon as she thought about it, Zhu Yingxue's whole body was suddenly covered by goose feather-like snow, and the area covered by the snow became larger and larger.

Every snowflake falls, accompanied by the extreme cold and the heavy weight.

Lin Qian'an also used Xue's sword intent without thinking.

Massive amounts of snow fell all around him.

歘~!

歘~!

Qiang~Peng~!

In the flying snow, two sword rays clashed, and the snowflakes also collided and offset each other.

"That's right, you have learned 100% of my sword intention, and you are even better than your previous master. Then try my [method]!" Zhu Yingxue said.

The next moment, Zhu Yingxue's sword pill disappeared.

At the same time, an enlarged version of the phantom that was several hundred feet in size appeared on her body.

That is her "Sword God".

After the "Sword God Art" is completed, the mind and sword can be integrated into one, and the body of the Sword God can be directly manifested.

At that time, the divine swords will become one.

In this state, the power of one's own moves will be amplified countless times.

The goose-feather heavy snow fell again, but compared with before, it was faster and more exaggerated.

And each snowflake weighs as much as a small mountain.

Lin Qian'an did not dare to slack off anymore, and poured all his mind into [Wushuang]. The next moment, he also manifested his own sword god.

boom!

A human-shaped shadow that was a hundred feet long appeared.

Tens of thousands of sword intentions hovered around Lin Qian'an's sword god, which looked extremely terrifying.

At this time, Zhu Yingxue's Sword God Faxiang swung his sword to attack, and the endless snowflakes gathered on the blade, crushing it with endless chill and power.

This sword was so overwhelming that no one could have imagined that the light and fluttering sword intention of Xue would turn into something as heavy as a mountain in Zhu Yingxue's place.

The sword has not yet arrived, but the force has already arrived.

Lin Qian'an's various sword intentions were all gathered in the sword blade at this time, and the sword god swung out the same sword.

Boom~!

The collision between the sword god and the sword god, tens of thousands of sword intentions and methods of overpowering others.

The terrifying aftermath spread, pushing away all the clouds and mist within dozens of miles.

After one strike of the sword, the two sword gods disappeared.

Zhu Yingxue looked at Lin Qianan and said with emotion: "You are indeed unparalleled in talent for being able to fight against my unparalleled power with pure sword intent. But if you were to specialize in one kind of sword intent, you would have already lost your ability."

We have already entered the realm of Dharma mastery."

"Master, don't blame me. This disciple is just a little greedy and wants to accept all the laws in the world for himself." Lin Qian'an said with a smile.

"This road is difficult, but with your talent, maybe you can really succeed!" Zhu Yingxue sighed, no longer thinking of persuading, and paused: "The first day of next month is the genius competition that happens once every thirty years.

, there are also many geniuses among them. Although their talents are not as good as yours, there are still some things that can be learned from, so go and have a try!"

"Disciple understands." Lin Qian'an said with a bow.

Zhu Yingxue nodded, then turned into sword light and left.

She really didn't want to stay any longer.

Every time she stayed with her disciple, she felt that her three views were constantly collapsing.
To be continued...