Black Saber King
"I never imagined he had such a high talent for Blade Technique!"
He could tell that Lin Mu had extensive combat experience and an extremely skillful command of Blade Technique.
Each attack was perfectly timed.
Moreover, judging from his fighting style, there are some traces of his Self-Created Martial Skill.
Because his moves are perfectly suited to him.
There was not a trace of incongruity.
Only by Self-Created Martial Skill can one reach this level.
"An interesting fellow!" A playful glint appeared on Qin Bingfeng's lips.
He leaped into the air and rushed towards the depths of the Blade Cultivation Tomb at an extremely fast speed.
His speed was astonishing; almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived at a certain spot inside the Blade Cultivation Tomb.
The students inside the Blade Cultivation Tomb couldn't even sense a trace of his presence.
This control over one's own power and aura has clearly reached an extremely profound level.
Qin Bingfeng stood in a cemetery shrouded in Black Qi, his aura bursting forth.
In the shadows, a figure resembling an Asura appeared behind him.
As it appeared, the Heroic Soul of the fallen heroes in the cemetery slowly emerged.
Almost the instant he stepped out, an invisible pressure descended upon him.
Asura's eyes were fixed on it, and a mark was placed on its body.
The Heroic Soul's body trembled slightly, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
A surge of resentment spread through its body, and soon, a scarlet light appeared in its eyes as it knelt before Qin Bingfeng.
"Owner!"
Qin Bingfeng extended one hand, his fingers moving rapidly, and a blood-red Rune Seal appeared.
The Rune Seal fell towards the Broken Blade of the Heroic Soul.
It was as if some kind of Blood Qi energy had merged with the Broken Blade.
"Go kill him!" Qin Bingfeng's finger landed on Heroic Soul's forehead, and a memory flooded into its mind.
"Yes, sir!" the Heroic Soul replied.
It stood up and staggered toward Lin Mu.
Although his speed wasn't fast, the killing intent emanating from him was extremely astonishing.
The other Heroic Soul sensed its aura and quickly retreated, as if they had encountered some evil entity.
Lin Mu moved continuously within the Blade Cultivation Tomb, defeating one Heroic Soul after another, and his understanding of Blade Technique gradually improved.
However, there is still a considerable distance to go before a breakthrough is achieved.
"Too slow! At this rate, it would take at least half a month to even touch the edge of a breakthrough. Breakthroughs in skills are much more difficult than breakthroughs in cultivation!" Lin Mu thought to himself.
If others knew what he was thinking, they would definitely want to kick him.
It takes only half a month to reach the edge of a breakthrough, and you still think that's too slow.
Many people strive their entire lives but still cannot reach the Platinum Grade of Blade Technique.
Lin Mu is simply unaware of how blessed he is!
"Let's go deeper and take a look!" Lin Mu thought to himself.
He knew that people could only unleash their potential when they were on the verge of death.
Only by fighting against the strong can one realize one's own shortcomings.
Just as Lin Mu was walking deeper into the Blade Cultivation Tomb.
A figure, walking with a slightly unsteady gait, slowly approached this direction.
Its speed seems slow, but every time it moves forward for a while, wisps of Black Qi appear on its body, and its figure disappears on the spot.
It appeared at a distance of tens of meters.
This level of Movement Technique is clearly at the Platinum Grade.
Many students looked on in horror when they saw this figure.
"Black Saber King! How did it get out?"
"I've heard that the Black Saber King is one of the Eight Kings within the Blade Cultivation Tomb, and his combat strength is extremely formidable!"
"It's not just powerful, it's downright monstrous! Its blade was terrifyingly strong; it was almost at the point of breaking through to the next level back then, but unexpectedly, it was ambushed by Demon and only a wisp of its soul remained!"
"It's a pity. If he had survived back then, he would be at least Seventh Tier Martial Artist now, and I don't know how many Demon he could have killed!"
"Why is it out today, and why does it look so strange?"
"..."
Many people are discussing that there are Four Emperors Eight Kings in the Blade Cultivation Tomb, and the Black Saber King is one of the Eight Kings.
Every king-level swordsman possesses Platinum Grade Blade Technique.
Emperor-level beings are even stronger.
They usually have fixed locations.
Today, Black Saber King behaving somewhat strangely.
When it saw Lin Mu, there was a cruel look in its eyes, and it exuded a venomous aura.
"Heh heh! Finally found it!" Black Saber King let out a sinister laugh.
It changed its previous behavior, gripping the Broken Blade and charging towards Lin Mu.
The speed is astonishing.
Like a cheetah, displaying the posture of a hunter.
Qin Bingfeng, who was standing some distance away, had a cold smile on his lips.
He had already infused Soul Seal into the Black Saber King's Broken Blade.
As long as the Black Saber King's blade strikes Lin Mu, the Soul Seal will be forcibly entered into his body.
He will become his own nourishment.
Even if he dies at the hands of the Black Saber King, he cannot escape this fate.
The reason he resented Lin Mu so much was because Lin Mu killed Wang Zhihui in the Secret Realm.
Now that the Secret Realm is sealed off, he can't get in.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the Black Saber King, a look of surprise appeared on Lin Mu's face.
The Heroic Soul here do attack students on their own initiative, but this is the first time he has seen one as full of killing intent as the Black Saber King.
"Is this the difference between a King-level and an ordinary one?" Lin Mu wondered to himself.
He took a deep breath and held the long knife in his hand.
I came here to gain experience.
Faced with the Heroic Soul, there is no way to back down.
Whoosh!
The sound of something cutting through the air rang out.
All that could be seen was a streak of black energy passing by Lin Mu.
Its speed was astonishing, like a Black Light sweeping everything away.
A wound appeared on Lin Mu's cheek.
His eyes were filled with horror.
Black Saber King's speed is astonishing.
If he hadn't used the Illusion Dragon Thunder Step to make his figure appear illusory, he would have been dead from that last strike.
Lin Mu's eyes showed excitement.
That's exactly the kind of opponent he wants.
"So strong!"
"Too fast! I didn't even see that slash!"
Many people couldn't help but say that.
They had been watching this area closely, but only realized it the moment the Black Saber King drew his sword.
How powerful is the Black Saber King?
Lin Mu gripped his longsword, just about to launch an attack, when he suddenly felt a trace of resentment and malice creeping into his Divine Soul.
The Divine Soul Eye opened at this moment.
The things within the Divine Soul space trembled slightly.
Streams of milky-white energy surged toward the aura of resentment and venom.
They are like holy water, constantly purifying it.
However, the resentment dissipated in a short while.
A system voice sounded in Lin Mu's mind.
"Resist one Soul Seal Attack and gain 411 times the efficiency!"
Lin Mu was slightly taken aback.
Soul Seal!?
His gaze turned towards the Black Saber King; this Soul Seal couldn't have appeared out of thin air.
The only possibility is the Black Saber King's blade.
Its blade carries a certain power.
This attack occurs when he is harmed.
"A King-level Heroic Soul is this terrifying?" A hint of solemnity appeared in Lin Mu's eyes. This Black Saber King was much stronger than he had imagined!