Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion
Chapter 373 – Second level of the Summoning God Realm, it’s nothing

Chapter 373 – Second level of the Summoning God Realm, it’s nothing

Meng Fan's "One Sword Opens the Azure Sky" had become even more refined after his cultivation in the meditation cushion space, and its power was indeed formidable.

But to withstand a strike from a cultivator at the second level of the Summoning God Realm with just the fourth level of the Condensing Elixir Realm, it wasn't just the sword technique that was strong—it was Meng Fan himself who was strong!

Wu Xingxing's face turned extremely grim as he dragged Wu Yifan out.

Wu Yifan was completely crippled. Even if the Wu family was willing to use precious spiritual medicines, they couldn't save him.

He even felt that if he had arrived a moment later, Wu Yifan might not have survived.

"You court death!" Wu Xingxing's eyes flashed with killing intent.

Wu Yifan had come with him, and now he was almost killed here. This was unacceptable.

Although Wu Yifan was not dead and had been saved in time, his current state was still a problem when he returned to the Wu family.

His only solution was to take the Shu Mountain disciple who had attacked Wu Yifan back to the Wu family for punishment.

And Wu Tian, this kid, couldn't escape blame either!

But since Wu Tian was a member of the Wu family, he wouldn't be harmed. However, this Shu Mountain disciple in front of him couldn't be let off!

Even if it meant going against Shu Mountain, there would be a price to pay.

Of course, this was just Wu Xingxing's own naive thought.

"Bang." He threw Wu Yifan down from the upper floor, causing a dull thud.

Although Wu Yifan was now crippled and had lost his cultivation, his physical body was still much stronger than an ordinary person's.

Falling from the upper floor wouldn't cause him any harm.

On the contrary, being caught between him and Meng Fan was the real danger!

"Hiss~~~~~"

Wu Yifan, who landed face-first on the ground, let out a cry of pain, tears streaming down his face.

He didn't even know why he was crying.

Upstairs, Wu Xingxing looked at Meng Fan, his eyes filled with killing intent, but he didn't underestimate him.

There was still a hint of contempt, after all, Meng Fan was just a junior at the fourth level of the Condensing Elixir Realm. Even with a sword without a sword spirit, he couldn't compare to him.

But amidst the contempt, there was also a trace of seriousness.

Because the casual strike he had just thrown out was actually blocked by this kid.

Even though it was a casual, long-distance strike, it still had the power of the Summoning God Realm.

For a mere fourth-level Condensing Elixir cultivator to withstand a Summoning God strike, no matter what method was used, it couldn't be underestimated!

"You ungrateful wretch! My Wu family invited you as a guest out of kindness, and you repay us by almost killing our disciple? You're insane!

Even if you are a Shu Mountain disciple, today I will capture you and take you back to the Wu family for punishment!!"

Wu Xingxing's momentum was overwhelming, his words shocking and terrifying.

But it was all nonsense.

And hypocritical!

If the Wu family dared to go head-to-head with the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, they would have been wiped out long ago!

Facing Wu Xingxing's incessant accusations, Meng Fan couldn't be bothered to respond. He raised his hand and struck with his sword.

After all, this was the Wu family's territory. If the inn got damaged, the Wu family would compensate, not him.

One Sword Opens the Azure Sky!

Meng Fan replicated his earlier move, slashing at Wu Xingxing.

Wu Xingxing's frown deepened. He hadn't expected this kid to dare to attack him again?

Such audacity.

Seeking death!

Did he really think that just because he blocked the previous strike, he could do as he pleased?

"Youthful arrogance, taste my palm!" To deal with someone like Meng Fan, he didn't even bother to draw his sword.

Although Meng Fan had blocked his previous strike, he didn't believe this one would fail.

After all, he hadn't used his full strength before!

As Wu Xingxing's palm met Meng Fan's "One Sword Opens the Azure Sky," the entire inn's roof was blown off, dust and debris flying everywhere.

Fortunately, the guests had already fled in fear, so there were no casualties.

Wu Xingxing's palm successfully shattered Meng Fan's "One Sword Opens the Azure Sky."

This was within Meng Fan's expectations, so he wasn't flustered.

After shattering the sword technique, the remaining force of the palm continued to surge towards Meng Fan.

But compared to the full-strength strike earlier, the remaining force was only one or two-tenths as powerful.

With Meng Fan's abilities, he could easily dodge it.

But he didn't. He neither dodged nor struck with a second sword. Instead, he stood still, ready to take the hit with his body.

【Is this kid out of his mind?】

Wu Xingxing thought.

But that seemed impossible. His attack hadn't even hit the kid yet, so how could he be out of his mind?

He must be scared stiff!

Wu Xingxing concluded, as it was the only explanation, although it was hard to believe.

Who would stand still and take a hit?

Meng Fan remained expressionless, not caring what Wu Xingxing thought.

He had his own plan!

Recently, after taking the Longxue Pill, his Orient Loong God Body was on the verge of breaking through to the fifth level but hadn't yet. It was frustrating!

He needed a strong stimulus.

Wu Xingxing's attack was that stimulus.

As the remaining force of the palm struck Meng Fan, he frantically activated his Orient Loong God Body.

The residual medicinal power of the Longxue Pill within him exploded at that moment.

Layer upon layer, an indescribable pain erupted from Meng Fan's body.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~" Meng Fan let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Not far away, Lin Feiyan held a protective talisman in her left hand and a sword talisman in her right, ready to act at any moment.

Using either talisman would be a waste, but Lin Feiyan couldn't care less. If Meng Fan couldn't hold on, she would definitely step in.

Although theoretically, using a sword talisman capable of slaying a Primordial Spirit against a second-level Summoning God cultivator was a huge loss.

But it wasn't just about the cost. Besides, Lin Feiyan had plenty of sword talismans, far more than just one.

Moreover, she didn't know Wu Xingxing's cultivation level.

So, to be safe, if Meng Fan couldn't hold on, she would act!

Because it wasn't just about Meng Fan's safety; it was also about her own.

If something happened to Meng Fan, she didn't think the Wu family would spare her!