Comprehensive Martial Arts: Starting the Game in Snow Moon City

Chapter 129: How can a trivial mental attack or a battle of victory or defeat shake people's he



Chapter 129: How can a trivial mental attack or a battle of victory or defeat shake people's he

Lin Heng set up a large sword formation, using the surrounding mountains and rivers as a guide, and mobilized the power of the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

Although it is invisible and silent, it makes people feel that a powerful force has been added.

Luo Mingxuan picked up a stone from the ground, weighed it in his hand, and then threw it out.

I saw the stone flying towards the sword formation in front. When it was less than an inch away, a sword energy suddenly cut over. The stone broke into pieces and finally turned into a little dust and smoke, and then dissipated into stars.

Luo Mingxuan was stunned for a moment and looked at his hands helplessly.

"This... is too fast."

He didn't even see why the stone was gone.

Seeing this, Lin Heng nodded with satisfaction.

"Just send it here. I'll be leaving first. If you need anything, send me a letter by carrier pigeon."

Baili Dongjun took a step forward.

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, if you meet old friends from Xichu along the way, please take care of them to a certain extent..."

Baili Dongjun seldom asks for help from others since he became the lord of Xueyue City. The fact that he could say such words was the result of his repeated hesitation.

Lin Heng nodded.

"Okay, I will."

The Sword Immortal of Western Chu had done Baili Dongjun a favor, so it was not surprising that he made this request.

Lin Heng glanced in the direction of the martial arts world in the snow.

"This trip south will surely shock all the underworld forces and make them dare not act rashly again."

After Lin Heng explained everything, he left Xueyue City.

With just his sword, he reached the martial arts world in the snow in less than two days.

There was a vast expanse of yellow sand ahead, with strong winds blowing past from time to time.

Lin Heng walked alone in the yellow sand, and his figure slowly emerged.

And here, he actually saw two familiar figures.

Wu Liuding and Cuihua were both stunned when they saw Lin Heng.

The two of them looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Why is Xiaoyao Sword Immortal here?"

However, Wu Liuding still stepped forward respectfully and bowed to Lin Heng.

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal!"

Wu Liuding had seen Lin Heng's swordsmanship at the Hundred Flowers Festival in Xueyue City.

The unrivaled sword power made him feel somewhat frightened from the bottom of his heart.

He considered himself to be the best among the Wu family's sword tomb generation.

But when facing Lin Heng, he felt helpless.

Seeing Lin Heng at this time made him feel a little depressed.

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, did you come to the Snowy Martial World this time to protect Beiliang Prince Xu Fengnian?"

"His identity is too special. There are countless people who want to kill him in this world. I never thought that the great Free and Easy Sword Immortal could do this for Prince Beiliang..."

Lin Heng frowned immediately. How could there be someone spreading rumors?

"When did I say I was going to protect Xu Fengnian? Do I owe Beiliang anything?"

Lin Heng just found it a little funny. He had never eaten a single bite of rice from the Beiliang Palace, so how could he be considered as a guardian?

At best, he had some friendship with Li Chungang.

But that was just a feeling of mutual admiration in the way of swordsmanship, which was not enough to make him take action to protect someone.

"If you continue to talk nonsense like this, I, the Mountain and River Sword, will not agree!"

Wu Liuding suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

But at the same time he was relieved.

"As long as Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is not going to protect Xu Fengnian, it will be fine. Beiliang Prince Xu Fengnian has some grievances with our Wu Family Sword Tomb, and I need to go and resolve them personally."

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is the person I respect most in the entire martial arts world, and I don't want to confront Xiaoyao Sword Immortal directly."

Upon hearing this, Lin Heng just glanced at him indifferently.

"Haven't you been clamoring to seek revenge on Xu Fengnian? And you haven't gotten your revenge yet?"

"Your martial arts are not even as good as the sword servant next to you, so you are naturally no match for the Sword God Li Chungang. You should slowly settle this bad debt of your Wu family..."

After saying this, Lin Heng walked forward without looking back, leaving Wu Liuding and Cuihua behind.

Wu Liuding couldn't help but nodded.

"I suddenly feel that what he said makes sense. If it weren't for Sword God Li, I'm afraid we would have succeeded long ago."

"That guy clearly said that he could hold Li Jianshen back. Forget it, let's just take it one step at a time."

"But the fact that the Free and Easy Sword Immortal has come to the Snowy Martial World is bound to cause a stir. I just wonder who is so unlucky?"

Cuihua's body was tense the whole time, she was even waiting for Lin Heng to draw his sword.

"I thought he would kill us! But it's okay this way, as long as he doesn't get involved, everything will be fine."

"Otherwise we can really go back directly. With Xiaoyao Xianxian in front of us, who can be his opponent?"

Lin Heng arrived at a pub and asked the waiter for two jugs of wine.

After a while, a little beggar came running in hurriedly, knelt down on the ground, and kept begging Lin Heng.

"Master, please be kind enough to buy this book from me. I haven't had a meal in a few days..."

The little beggar was so skinny that his bones were visible, and he looked very pitiful.

Lin Heng took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and handed it directly to him.

"take it!"

The little beggar timidly placed the book on the table in front of Lin Heng, then ran out quickly.

Lin Heng was drinking while seeing the book on the table.

I flipped through a few pages out of boredom, and found that there was a lot to it.

In just a moment, countless scenes flashed before Lin Heng's eyes.

In this illusion, he saw the Shanhe Sword being forced to retreat step by step under the flash of swords and shadows.

He himself had no way to retreat. In front of him stood a mountain that could never be crossed. Every move and every form was unavoidable.

In the end, he was forced to be abandoned by everyone and had no one to rely on.

The swordsmanship that he had always been proud of was suddenly broken. He couldn't bear the failure and vomited blood...

Lin Heng read all of this with an expressionless face, his hand still on a page of the book.

"That's it?"

He could feel that this was the work of Zhao Huangchao.

Zhao Huangchao may have thought that he had never been defeated, so failure should be the thing he could not bear the most in his life.

In fact, his idea is on the right track.

If a person is too successful, he will not be able to face adversity, let alone his own failure.

How can a mere battle of victory or defeat shake people's hearts?

"What a trivial mental attack, so boring!"

Lin Heng sneered, put two fingers together, and lightly scratched the book in front of him.

Suddenly a stream of sword energy was injected into it.

Lin Heng put away his sword moves and couldn't help but sigh.

"Since you know I'm here to deal with you, I won't show you mercy. It's a pity that you don't know me well enough."

"If I were to be discouraged by the difference between winning and losing, then my will would be too weak, wouldn't it? This sword is my return gift to you. I hope you enjoy it."


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