311: Chapter 311 The Fisherman Benefits?

"In your dreams."

Huang Zhang immediately noticed Lin Ming beside the taiyin soul condensation.

The taiyin soul condensation could not be obtained by him; it could only be his.

"Go!"

The sword in Huang Zhang's hand left his grip, flying straight toward Lin Ming.

Sword Control Technique

But he didn't expect to stop Lin Ming with just this one sword strike.

After all, they had a certain understanding of Lin Ming.

Fourth-level Sword Intent

In terms of Dao of the sword cultivation alone, he indeed could not compare to him.

However, a sword was merely a tool to him.

He had never focused his mind on the Dao of the sword, nor would he use only a sword to deal with Lin Ming.

With Huang Zhang as the center, the surrounding Origin Qi instantly surged into a riot.

"Go."

The rioting Origin Qi tore toward Lin Ming like a storm, while simultaneously sealing off the paths around him.

Lin Ming glanced at the incoming sword and threw out the sword in his own hand.

The sword immediately split into ten sword shadows.

These ten sword shadows landed around Lin Ming, protecting him within.

Furthermore, this sword clashed with Huang Zhang's sword.

"Bang..."

The two swords collided directly.

Huang Zhang's sword was sent flying, embedding itself into the wall, and a crack even appeared on the surface of its blade.

The grades of the two swords were not on the same level.

Although this sword of Lin Ming's wasn't his main weapon, it was still a Rank Six Origin Weapon.

Huang Zhang's sword, however, was merely a Rank Four High Grade Origin Weapon; it was completely outclassed in terms of grade.

The rioting Origin Qi was also unable to harm Lin Ming in the slightest, as the ten sword shadows blocked all of it, preventing it from advancing a single step.

Lin Ming reached out and grabbed the full moon in his hand.

The moment his hand touched the full moon, a wave of coldness once again stimulated Lin Ming's physical body and Divine Soul.

It gave Lin Ming a refreshing sensation; he hadn't felt this way in a long time.

Seeing this, Huang Zhang was also shaken.

Their things were not to be touched by others.

A scorching aura spiraled forth, piercing through.

Lin Ming pointed a finger, and those ten strands of Sword Intent immediately slashed toward the spiraling aura.

Under the impact of the spiraling aura, the ten sword shadows dissipated one by one, proving difficult to block.

That sword then returned to Lin Ming's hand. He descended toward the ground and, facing the spiral, simply extended his sword to block it.

Landing

The spiraling scorching aura directly dissipated.

But Huang Zhang had now arrived in front of Lin Ming. Fire ignited beneath his feet, and blazing flames spread from them, enveloping the area where Lin Ming stood.

Soaring flames swallowed Lin Ming.

But these flames were unable to get close to him.

An invisible force kept the flames at bay; though they tried to surge against Lin Ming, they could not succeed.

Suddenly, two beams of light shot out from within the flames.

These two beams of light shattered the invisible barrier and struck Lin Ming.

Simultaneously, without the barrier's protection, the intense fire swept toward Lin Ming to consume him.

"Hiss..."

Lin Ming's figure retreated from the flames.

Strands of lightning clung to his body's surface, and in his left hand, he still held that full moon—the taiyin soul condensation.

"Pupil Technique"

Lin Ming noticed that Huang Zhang's eyes had been tinged with a bit of golden-red, and he realized that the two beams of light just now had been fired from Huang Zhang's eyes.

This person had cultivated a Pupil Technique, and its power was indeed not weak.

That single strike just now would likely have sent an ordinary middle-stage Spirit Treasury cultivator on their way to have tea with King Yama.

This showed the opponent's attitude toward him.

In that case, he should have some proper fun with this person.

Seeing that his Pupil Technique hadn't harmed Lin Ming, Huang Zhang became increasingly solemn.

He didn't think his Pupil Technique could kill Lin Ming.

After all, he was the Disciple of a Nirvana Ancestor; he surely had life-saving means left by a Nirvana Ancestor on him.

Seeing him unscathed, Huang Zhang estimated that Lin Ming must have used a life-saving measure left on him by Master Yun Hua.

He wanted to see just how many life-saving means Lin Ming had to squander.

"Clap..."

Suddenly, the sound of a clap rang out.

"What a splendid clash."

Along with the clapping, a voice followed.

This immediately drew the gazes of the people in the middle of the fight.

After all, it had originally been a clash between only their two Sects, but now others had appeared; how could they not be cautious?

Looking in the direction of the clapping and the voice, Tao Jingxuan's figure appeared in their sight.

He walked out with a smile on his face.

Behind him followed Li Yunfan and three others, as well as his own Spirit Avatar.

However, unlike Tao Jingxuan, the four people who had entered with the Spirit Avatar had all perished, leaving only the Spirit Avatar.

To this, the Spirit Avatar was indifferent; it was just a transaction after all.

Although those few were also at the Spirit Storage Ninth Heaven, they were still quite lacking in combat power compared to those Prodigy Disciples.

Moreover, this place was a demon's den.

Dying was only natural.

However, the Spirit Avatar had indeed discovered something interesting.

Seeing a third party enter the scene, the fight was temporarily halted.

They knew that once both sides fought to mutual exhaustion, it would allow a third party to reap the rewards.

This was a result none of them wanted to see.

Therefore, even though the clash was ongoing, it had to be paused.

They could determine a winner between them, but not right now.

"The item will stay with you for now,"

Huang Zhang said coldly.

"Come and take it if you can, though I don't think you have the ability,"

Lin Ming said nonchalantly.

Lin Ming had already marked this guy's life.

To the side, Chen Xian's gaze was fixed on Su Lianxue.

At this moment, Su Lianxue did not appear to have suffered any injuries.

He had actually been unable to take down Su Lianxue in the previous clash.

Furthermore, the strength Su Lianxue displayed was far beyond his expectations.

However, Chen Xian believed that his failure to take down Su Lianxue wasn't his fault.

It must be that the methods Su Lianxue used were all life-saving measures.

Once these life-saving measures were exhausted, he could toy with them as he pleased.

It was all just a matter of time.

"The people from Yuanxu Mountain have certainly obtained something good."

Tao Jingxuan's gaze fell upon Lin Ming, specifically on the taiyin soul condensation in his hand.

"Whether it's good or not, one only knows after using it,"

Lin Ming said with a hint of indifference.

As for the three people behind Tao Jingxuan, their gazes fell upon the taiyin soul condensation in Lin Ming's hand, revealing more or less a hint of greed.

Lin Ming didn't particularly care about this either.

As they spoke, the last group of people appeared.