Chapter 1532: Lin Tian’s Spiritual Qi Pressure

Chapter 1532: Chapter 1532: Lin Tian’s Spiritual Qi Pressure

The Hidden Dragon Sword is a colossal sword, with many similarities to the Thousand Jin Rock.

At first glance, it appears just as rugged and rough. Unlike the Thousand Jin Rock, this is also an exceptionally sharp divine artifact, not much less sharp than the Thousand Cyan Threads.

This colossal sword has always been the weapon of the Martial Sect, and now it looks rather comical in Xiang Ming’s hands, as he’s barely taller than the sword itself.

"Who! Come out!"

Suddenly, Xiang Ming hoisted the gigantic sword with both hands, pointing the tip at the doorway, his youthful face feigning fierceness.

Lin Tian chuckled softly, his form unfolding with a graceful step, dashing toward Xiang Ming like an afterimage.

Having broken through to the Late Stage Golden Elixir, Lin Tian’s speed increased by another notch, faster than before. In the warm sunlight, his speed was so swift that even afterimages were absent, circumnavigating to Xiang Ming’s back.

Xiang Ming only felt a cold breeze passing by, his little heart pounding. Just as he was about to turn his head, a cold object suddenly pressed against his throat.

Lin Tian smiled faintly, "Half a year without seeing you, kid, and you’ve grown taller and sturdier. Not bad, but your swordplay—are you dancing? And poorly at that!"

Xiang Ming heard Lin Tian’s familiar voice, and his suspended heart finally settled. However, hearing such mockery, he became both angry and anxious, his face flushed red.

"You don’t understand! This is the Ancient Spirit Thunder Sword Skill passed down to me by my master; when fully mastered, it can summon wind and thunder!" Xiang Ming shouted loudly, seemingly believing that the louder he was, the more he could prove himself.

Lin Tian laughed and then said, "Summoning wind and thunder, I haven’t seen that; I just see you worn out like a puppy. Can’t even lift that sword, can you?"

Xiang Ming huffed heavily, ready to fight Lin Tian in irritation, "Let’s compete! Are you daring enough?"

Lin Tian rubbed his ears, looking at the kid with a face full of disbelief.

An entry-level martial artist challenging a Late Stage Golden Elixir expert. Lin Tian suddenly felt like laughing; isn’t this like a kindergartner trying to fight a university student?

At this moment, a figure dashed out from inside, burly with graying hair, rosy-cheeked as if he had just drunk strong liquor.

This person was naturally the Martial Sect. He had been at Luoyan Dock for some time, only hearing that Lin Tian had been in seclusion, and didn’t expect to see him today.

"Master!"

The Martial Sect used lightweight skills to come before Lin Tian, kneeling on one knee to salute him.

In Lin Tian’s mind, Yu Yang said: "The disciple you took isn’t much, already so old and only at Middle Stage of Golden Elixir."

Lin Tian nearly rolled his eyes and passed out.

What kind of talk is this? Looking across the ancient martial family’s circle, only Mr. Wang is at the Late Stage Golden Elixir, Wang Xingkong is nearly Grotto Heaven Realm. The Martial Sect is already at the top of the food chain. If this isn’t satisfactory, should I go and take Wang Xingkong?

Besides, you old man, among all the choices you’ve made over the millennium, I’m the only one with a bit of promise...

Yu Yang could hear Lin Tian’s inner thoughts and immediately cursed, "What do you know!"

"..."

Lin Tian had nothing to say, after all, this was his master...

...

The Martial Sect knelt on one knee, glaring fiercely at Xiang Ming, "You unfilial disciple! Is that how you point a sword at your grandmaster? Kneel down!"

Xiang Ming had no fight left, only able to wear a grievance on his little face and kneel before Lin Tian.

Lin Tian patted the Martial Sect’s shoulder, saying, "Alright, our sect doesn’t have so many rules, get up. Xiang Ming, you too, stand."

The Martial Sect stood up, looking Lin Tian up and down. As he looked, his tiger eyes gradually became misty, as if not seeing Lin Tian for half a year had aged this old fellow by twenty years.

Lin Tian said irritably, "You’re already old, what’s there to cry about seeing me? Acting like a woman."

The Martial Sect broke into a smile through tears, wiping the excited moisture from his face with his sleeve, "Master, I thought you’d stay in seclusion a bit longer, didn’t expect you’d emerge so soon. Was the effect of your seclusion good?"

Lin Tian smiled slightly and didn’t answer; instead, he clasped his hands behind his back, circulating the spiritual energy within him, releasing it outward.

Buzz~

The moment the spiritual energy was released, the Martial Sect only felt an external force rushing at him from all directions, instantly mobilizing the spiritual energy on his body for defense; otherwise, his internal organs might have been crushed and bled.

At the same time, the clothes on the Martial Sect’s body became tightly stretched; even his nose and mouth were tightly blocked, making breathing a luxury.

The worst off was this kid, Xiang Ming, who was just lifting the Hidden Dragon Sword to take on Lin Tian, but now he was directly blown away by the pressure of Lin Tian’s spiritual energy, landing five meters away, his face turning ashen with pain.

This was Xiang Ming’s first time seeing Lin Tian display his strength in front of him, leaving him gaping in shock, his mouth hanging open forgetting to close.

At his age, he shouldn’t have been a high-level martial artist? How could he be so strong? Even his master was no match for him?

Thinking back to when he challenged him, he instinctively gulped, feeling lucky to be alive.

He also knew Lin Tian was his master’s master, but at this age, isn’t that a bit too monstrous?

Looking at the Martial Sect again, his body was tense, expression solemn, and he too was releasing his spiritual energy. Yet, the spiritual energy coming from all directions blocked his pores, making release impossible, the feeling was just too oppressive!

The Martial Sect even tried to take two steps forward, but as soon as he took a step, his body suddenly lost serious balance, and with a thud, he fell to the ground, nearly knocking out his teeth.

Lin Tian hurriedly withdrew his spiritual energy pressure, then helped the Martial Sect get up from the ground.

He had just used pressure, firstly to prove his strength, as it was more direct than verbal explanation; secondly, to test his current strength.

The Martial Sect stared at Lin Tian in shock, his jaw almost dropping from surprise.

"Master, your... current strength, is it Late Stage Golden Elixir? No, no, no, it shouldn’t be, even Mr. Wang can’t suppress me like this, are you close to advancing to Grotto Heaven Realm!"

The Martial Sect’s throat rolled, swallowing a gulp of saliva before continuing, "But last time I saw you, you were still Early Stage Golden Elixir. In less than half a year, you’ve continuously broken through to a power even more terrifying than the Late Stage Golden Elixir?"

The Martial Sect was beyond shocked, his eyes widened into round orbs. Even in his heart, he was wondering, am I dreaming right now?