329: Chapter 339 The Su family has a long-standing tradition of disregarding martial ethics! Remember, the one who defeats you is named Linglong!

"Good!!"

The moment Su Jin nodded, without a single word of nonsense, his entire Aura changed abruptly!

One second ago, he was as quiet as a schoolteacher; the next second, he transformed into a sharp, unsheathed sword!

"Clang—!"

The ink-black sword was drawn violently!

Without any opening Move, without the slightest warning, Su Jin slashed his sword directly at the black-clad woman's face!

The instant this sword was swung, the black-clad woman felt a trance wash over her. The vibrant colors of the world were instantly stripped away, leaving only pure black and white between heaven and earth!

Dots of ink bloomed in the Void Realm, forming a suffocating ink-wash space that locked her down tight!

"What is this???"

The eyes beneath the black-clad woman's mask widened abruptly, as if she had seen a ghost, and she exclaimed involuntarily: "A Domain?!"

How could this be possible?!

How could a guy at the tenth stage of the Heavenly Immortal realm touch upon a rudimentary Domain that even a Grand Unity Golden Immortal might not be able to grasp?!

However, Su Jin's sword tip, fast to the extreme, gave her no time to react or think.

At the critical moment, the black-clad woman could only rely on her body's instincts. She pulled a pitch-black boulder from her storage ring and blocked it firmly in front of her.

This was precisely the Sword-Testing Divine Stone she had pilfered from the White Moon Sword Sect!

"Clang—Boom!!!"

Like a Lightning Tribulation from the Nine Heavens striking a great bell, the deafening sound of metal clashing exploded amidst the asteroid field!

Violent gusts instantly ground the surrounding peaks into powder!

Even through the indestructible Sword-Testing Divine Stone, the black-clad woman still felt a sharp, stinging sensation penetrate the rock, numbing her hand and sending her flying uncontrollably for dozens of zhang.

"You bastard!"

The black-clad woman steadied herself, stomping her feet in anger, and pointed at Su Jin, cursing: "Who does things like you?! I hadn't even said 'start' yet!!!"

Su Jin slowly sheathed his sword, his expression calm, and said matter-of-factly: "When I sparred with my big brother at three years old, he never told me to start. You're how old now, and you're still like a three-year-old child?"

"You!!!"

Upon hearing this, the black-clad woman's chest heaved violently; she was about to explode with anger.

This man was not only a dense blockhead, he was a bandit without any bottom line! He simply didn't understand what it meant to cherish the fair sex!

Even though she was wearing a mask, she was still a petite, alluring young girl!

That sword strike just now was clearly aiming to slice her head off!

"Hmph!"

The black-clad woman crossed her arms over her chest and turned her head away huffily, as if she didn't even want to look at Su Jin again.

Seeing that the opponent seemed to have given up struggling, Su Jin frowned slightly and slowly withdrew the ink-black sword by half an inch.

"If you don't want to spar anymore, then you have lost. Hand over the token..."

Before Su Jin could finish his sentence, a deadly sense of crisis, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, suddenly struck from behind!

"Hmph! That's for having no martial ethics! Taste the power of this Young Miss!!"

Like a ghost, the black-clad woman pierced through the Void Realm without warning and appeared directly behind Su Jin!

In her previously empty right hand, a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wing, emitting a cold, silvery light, had appeared at some unknown moment.

The soft sword struck like a viper leaving its den, tracing an extremely tricky and sinister arc as it stabbed straight at the vital point on Su Jin's back!

"Shhh—"

The sword tip tore through the air, and it looked like it was about to pierce Su Jin's Dao robe.

But Su Jin's expression did not show the slightest panic, as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

His white robe fluttered without wind, and the ink-wash scroll beneath his feet reappeared instantly.

As he flicked his finger, a Sword Qi, pure white as paper, seemed to traverse the scroll of history and landed with pinpoint accuracy behind him.

"Clang~"

A crisp, ethereal sound of a sword ringing rippled out.

The black-clad woman's killing blow was actually held firmly in check by that seemingly gentle white sword glow.

The intense recoil force forced her to quickly withdraw and retreat.

"What terrifying combat intuition..."

The black-clad woman, having retreated to a safe distance, shook her sore wrist, no longer having a shred of contempt in her eyes.

"It seems this person's Heart-Nature is far more terrifying than his cold exterior suggests."

The angry scene from just now was entirely her disguise, all for the sake of this surprise killing strike.

Yet even so, it was easily resolved by the opponent's terrifying combat instincts.

Now, her competitive spirit was truly aroused. The acting was fake, but wanting to have a satisfying fight was real!

"Not bad, you blockhead. You are qualified to make me use my real skills."

The playfulness in the black-clad woman's eyes vanished completely, and a True Essence, even more profound than Su Jin's, erupted violently!

The soft sword in her hand hummed in the Void Realm, pointing towards Su Jin: "That sword strike just now qualifies you to know my name. Blockhead, you remember this: the one who defeats you today is called Linglong!"

The moment her words fell, Linglong moved!

The soft sword in her hand suddenly turned into silver threads filling the sky, like a torrential downpour!

That sword Move was not only extremely fast, but also carried a bizarre flexibility. The sword light constantly folded and twisted in the Void Realm, enveloping Su Jin from all directions.

"Thousand Threads Entanglement!"

Linglong cried out, and the silver light filling the sky was about to completely submerge Su Jin.

Facing this airtight soft-sword killing formation, Su Jin stood in place, like an ancient, immovable solitary peak.

"Flashy and impractical."

Su Jin coldly spat out these four words, and his right hand violently drew his sword!

"Boom—!"

This time, it was no longer a probe. The Eternal Sword Body within Su Jin fully awakened, and the ink-black sword carved an extremely archaic semicircle in the air.

The black Sword Qi was like spilled thick ink, splashing wantonly in mid-air. There were no complicated Moves, no superfluous actions, only extreme purity and extreme dominance!

Great skill is clumsy, the heavy sword has no edge! No matter how many thousands of threads you have, I will break them with a single sword stroke!

"Bang bang bang bang—!"

A series of dense, explosive sounds detonated in the Void Realm.

Linglong's agile and bizarre soft sword, the moment it touched the ink-wash Sword Intent, became incredibly sluggish, as if it had been plunged into a mire.

Following that, the domineering ink-colored Sword Qi forcibly tore through the silver sword net, sweeping across with an unstoppable posture!

"What?!"

Linglong was greatly shocked; her pride-and-joy chain sword Move had actually been forcibly broken by the opponent using the most basic slash!

Seeing the ink-black sword tip already slashing toward her face, Linglong gritted her teeth and bent her waist back with extreme flexibility into a thrilling arc, attempting to use the momentum to dodge.

However, Su Jin's combat experience was incredibly rich; he gave her no chance to catch her breath at all.

"Suppress."

Su Jin stomped his foot, and the rudimentary ink-wash Domain instantly contracted, a powerful spatial pressure locking Linglong's figure in place.

Before she could regain her footing, an icy-cold ink-black sword was already steadily resting at her throat, less than half an inch from her mask.

The sharp Sword Qi even severed a strand of dark hair by her ear. The scene froze instantly.

Su Jin stood with his sword, looking down from above at Linglong, who remained in her backward-leaning posture with eyes full of disbelief. His voice was as calm and cold as ever: "You have lost... Give me the token."