Soul Slayer Chronicle (Novel)
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Chapter 38 Table of contents

Whoa! Jiang Xiaobai’s arrogant words drew even more attention, and many eyes locked onto him.

Taibai?

Who is this haughty person?

Why haven’t we seen him before?

A newcomer?

If he’s a newcomer, are newcomers these days all so audacious?

Does he still need to be taught a lesson?

For a moment, many wanted to step onto the stage, but clearly, someone was quicker.

We saw Jiang Xiaobai’s opponent, a figure that condensed instantly.

“Feng Yu!”

Jiang Xiaobai’s heartbeat sped up slightly as he saw the other’s title.

And the people around, upon seeing this Feng Yu, all showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Yes, Feng Yu’s strength was no small matter; in the Sword Monument space, he had a very high win rate.

As someone at the first layer of Sword Intent level, he once faced an expert of the Sword Heart level and managed to fight for a full fifteen breaths before being defeated.

Facing Feng Yu, it seemed this newcomer would be devastated!

“Taibai?”

The other’s voice carried a cold sneer: “Today, let me be the one to teach you a lesson, and let you know as a newcomer, you should not be too presumptuous!”

With that said, Feng Yu lifted his hand, and a sword condensed along with it.

Jiang Xiaobai, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, also lifted his hand, turning his sword qi into his own Sword Intent.

His Sword Intent transformed into a sword.

The next second, a long sword was grasped in his hand.

However, the sword in his hand was indeed black.

This made many people laugh.

Transforming Sword Intent into a sword normally relies on the will and thoughts for visualization.

Jiang Xiaobai’s sword looked so ordinary, and it was black—this made it obvious that this guy hadn’t seen much of good swords!

Yet, Jiang Xiaobai’s gaze carried surprise.

Because this sword, it very much resembled the black short sword within his soul body.

After swinging it casually a couple of times, Jiang Xiaobai looked at the opponent and in a cold tone like just before said: “Come!”

At this moment, Feng Yu laughed out loud with some sarcasm: “If you can withstand me for three breaths, I’ll concede you win!”

As soon as his voice fell, Feng Yu moved, his long sword trembling as it swept toward Jiang Xiaobai.

Although it was not as spectacular as the previous two, it still carried a fierce sword qi.

Especially as it neared, one could see Feng Yu’s right hand tremble, a series of sword shadows moving with impressive force.

Jiang Xiaobai stared fixedly at the approaching figure, seemingly stupefied.

Just when everyone thought this Taibai would be instantly killed by Feng Yu, the stationary figure suddenly moved.

One step out, his left hand braced on his right.

Hum!

The black long sword let out a cry, and as the force was exerted, the long sword spun around his body instantly.

Zi!

Amidst the grating sound, the encompassing sword shadows were instantly shattered.

Crack!

The moment Jiang Xiaobai tightly grasped his long sword again, a sword light at a tricky angle directly pierced through Feng Yu’s body.

Eh?

Hm?

Ah?

The onlookers who saw such a battle were all stunned.

Everyone seemed to have an expression of disbelief.

With Feng Yu’s figure disappearing, Taibai stood on the stage, clearly taken aback as well.

Then, looking down in thought, the next second, his figure also vanished from the battle stage.

His consciousness returned.

Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes within Jian Xiao.

Cough cough!

An intense coughing sound arose, and Jiang Xiaobai clutched at his chest, his expression pained.

However, his eyes were very bright.

During his battle with Feng Yu, his thoughts felt extremely clear.

He instinctively followed his own method.

Unexpectedly, he succeeded on the first try?

And this also brought him more understanding.

Knowing that when the Sword Intent comes from the heart, the sword in hand becomes even keener.

Amidst his surprise, in the second row of Jian Xiao, a man opened his eyes with an extremely pale face, his hands creaking.

Dammit.

He… he actually lost to a newcomer?

Thinking back to the scene of being pierced, he simply couldn’t understand how the other party did it!

As more and more people within Jian Xiao opened their eyes, expressions of shock also appeared on their faces.

Then, their gazes turned towards the Sword Monument.

When they saw the name Taibai prominently placed in the third row of the first layer, even more people were shocked.

The emaciated old man under the Sword Monument didn’t know what happened.

However, he saw with his own eyes the name Jiang Xiaobai squeezed to the front.

This kid!

The emaciated old man’s mind was agitated, looking at Jiang Xiaobai still with some disbelief.

Could this guy possibly be someone from a sword cultivation family?

But even if he came from a sword cultivation family, how could he have advanced so high in such a short time?

Here, after Jiang Xiaobai’s coughs stopped, his gaze also turned to the Sword Monument.

When he saw his title appearing in the third row of the first layer, a smile also appeared on his face.

Real combat allowed him to deepen his understanding of Sword Intent!

After catching his breath for a bit, Jiang Xiaobai, taking advantage of the time he still had, closed his eyes again and continued his comprehension.

Time passed.

After over three hours, Jiang Xiaobai suddenly felt a rejecting sensation.

The absorption was forcibly terminated.

The feeling made him somewhat uncomfortable.

Looking at the Sword Monument again, he found his name had squeezed forward by two places.

Although not much, he was quite satisfied.

With a smile on his face, Jiang Xiaobai coughed a few times, cupped his chest, stood up, and walked outside.

As he left, Liang Yongren slowly opened his eyes, looking at the back of Jiang Xiaobai with the coldness re-emerging…

On this side, Jiang Xiaobai walked out of Jian Xiao and found it was nearing dusk.

As he passed by the two guards, they too seemed somewhat surprised to see him.

At this moment, one of them couldn’t help but speak: “Huh, you haven’t gone to handle a mission token yet?”

“Oh, I don’t need that!”

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and responded, then waved at the two and headed down the mountain.

He indeed didn’t need the mission token.

Four hours a day, for him right now, was just right.

And the two guards looked at each other, then couldn’t help laughing out loud.

“Self-important!”

“Indeed, still a sick seedling, nowadays… there are all sorts of people!”

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