Kill Me More Times, I'll Become Invincible-Chapter 366:

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"Brother Sword, Brother Sword, say something Brother Sword."

Inside the room, a young man in white clothes was speaking earnestly to the stone sword on the table.

After a long time, a lazy voice echoed in the room.

"Don’t be in a rush, being anxious won’t help."

"We’ve been chased all the way here for so long, isn’t that so? Don’t panic."

In the eyes of the young man in white, the stone sword seemed to awaken, quietly floating up and suspending in the air.

The young man in white smiled bitterly and nodded.

It had been a month since he obtained this stone sword that could speak.

The magical sword appeared and caused a stir in the martial arts world.

The young man in white, although he obtained the stone sword, has been chased by martial artists envious of the stone sword ever since.

Since a month ago, he has experienced countless life-threatening situations.

The young man in white was still young and not very skilled in martial arts. He relied solely on the stone sword in his hand and the teachings of swordsmanship at critical moments to overcome difficulties time and time again.

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"Anyway, don’t be in a hurry. As the heir that caught my eye, you must have extraordinary qualities. Your innate talent for swordsmanship suits learning my sword techniques."

"Just some lackeys, I’ll teach you a move to defeat them all."

The young man in white’s heart was filled with anticipation.

The stone sword suspended in the air began to dance on its own, leaving mysterious trails as if being wielded by an invisible person, captivating the onlookers.

"This is the fourth move of the Flying Immortal Sword Technique, Celestial Guidance–"

The lazy voice inside the stone sword was speaking halfway when the young man in white felt a slight disappointment.

"Isn’t this the Heavenly Slashing Swordsmanship…."

After knowing each other for a month, he had already guessed the true identity of this stone sword, which was actually the legendary martial arts leader from forty years ago, Earth Sword Immortal Lu Yannan.

As for why this person turned into a sword and became a trapped sword spirit in the stone sword, he did not know… but it didn’t matter.

The fame of Heavenly Slashing Swordsmanship shook the world, and the peak Earth Sword Immortal used it to dominate the martial world with unbeatable skills.

Previously, Earth Sword Immortal had taught him a superior sword technique called the "Flying Immortal Swordsmanship."

This sword technique was indeed amazing and far from mediocre.

The young man in white, whose martial arts skills were not too advanced, had repeatedly managed to defeat stronger opponents and rise to fame under the personal guidance of Earth Sword Immortal, relying on this sword technique.

But compared to the widely known "Heavenly Slashing Swordsmanship," it naturally fell short.

"What? Do you want to learn the ‘Heavenly Slashing Swordsmanship’?"

The stone sword, swinging in the air, suddenly stopped, a lazy voice drifting.

The young man in white hesitated for a moment:

"Of course I want to learn. Who wouldn’t want to learn such a peerless sword technique?"

"Brave and greedy," the stone sword’s voice carried a hint of amusement:

"If you dare to learn, then I dare to teach."

"However, this ‘Heavenly Slashing Swordsmanship’ is not to be underestimated, it requires the right state of mind."

"Without the belief of invincibility, even if I were to teach you this sword technique, it would ultimately lack spirit."

"Come on, those rascals outside the brothel are about to come kill us, time is short, learn what you can."

"Just you watch—"

The young man in white closed the doors and windows tightly, then calmed his mind, ignoring the gradually louder noises outside, focusing only on the stone sword in the room.

The noise outside grew louder and clearer, as the martial artists who were after the stone sword approached.

The young man in white was completely focused on the stone sword, holding his breath and concentrating as if he was unaware of the noise outside.

Thud!

A room in the distance was kicked open, followed by a female voice screaming.

"Focus, be still. Even such small disturbances cannot be ignored, how can one achieve a state of no thoughts and no self?" the stone sword murmured.

Thud!

Thud!

One by one, the doors of the rooms were kicked down by martial artists, and there were shouts and noises everywhere.

Finally.

The noise outside the door suddenly quieted down, and footsteps stopped outside the room.

The stone sword stopped swinging at this moment, just hovering in the air.

"How is it, do you remember a few moves?"

The young man in white pondered for a moment, "Seven moves… no, three moves."

"Three moves are not enough." The stone sword casually said,

"My swordsmanship emphasizes light form and heavy intent. Remembering the moves won’t be very useful, as it will just be empty form."

"I don’t expect you to master it right away, having three moves down.. is enough."

Bang!

There was a loud noise outside the door.

A big man with a leopard head and eagle eyes strode into the room, his eyes shining when he saw the stone sword floating in the air.

"It’s really here!"

"The sacred sword has appeared. According to the principles of us martial artists, such treasures should belong to the strong. This item should be owned by me, Bloodsword!"

As he spoke, the stone sword let out a long laugh.

"Boy, let’s see how much you’ve learned!"

The stone sword floating in the air moved like a fish, skillfully avoiding the grasp of the big man with the leopard head and eagle eyes, and landed in the hands of a young man in white.

The young man in white glared angrily, tightly gripping the stone sword in his hand, facing the many martial artists in front of the door.

"Amazing Sword Skills!"

Sword out!

The stone sword flew out like a living thing, not towards the big men in front of the door, but swiftly circled around the neck of the young man in white.

Hiss!

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, blood gushed from the neck of the young man in white, nearly decapitating him.

This sudden change left everyone stunned.

"…?" The man with a leopard headband quickly rushed forward, catching the figure of the young man in white as he fell to the ground.

The stone sword that flew out had turned into a streak of light, piercing through the tightly closed window and swiftly flying away.

"Wh…why?" The young man in white’s eyes widened.

"Do you really think I don’t know your tricks?" Stone Sword sneered coldly.

"When I first taught swordsmanship, time seemed to slow down in the Tianxiang Tower. How could I not know how marvelous my swordsmanship is? And those lackeys, they’ve practically scoured all the rooms on the second floor before coming to this one…"

Stone Sword’s voice faded away gradually, disappearing completely from everyone’s view.

The white-robed youth’s face gradually lost its flush, while the burly man with leopard-like eyes flushed with anger.

The two of them were indeed working together, just putting on a show in front of Stone Sword.

Whether it was wandering in the brothel at this critical moment or leading people to besiege, it was all just a part of this drama as per Stone Sword’s request.

The goal was merely to acquire the unparalleled sword technique mastered by Stone Sword.

The martial world was never simple, full of tricks. Since the white-robed youth speculated Stone Sword’s true identity as the Earth Sword Immortal, his mind became lively, wanting to outsmart the Earth Sword Immortal.

After all, the essence of Stone Sword was not some invincible weapon, but the Earth Sword Immortal incarnated as a sword spirit.

Earth Sword Immortal, a great sword master from the past, who lives in the highest point of sword skills in Jiu Province, understood that the most precious thing is the comprehension of swordsmanship, which is more valuable than any magical weapon.

So, the young man in white clothes and the "Flying Blood Sword" set up a plan.

Unfortunately…

Earth Sword Immortal is not a kind old man living in a sword.

"Search for the divine sword!" shouted a big man with leopard-like eyes and a round headband, as he leaped out using his light skills.

He ran wildly with dozens of skilled fighters behind him, chasing after Earth Sword Immortal’s trail all the way.

As soon as they left the brothel, they found the city bustling with excitement, with dozens of martial artists in different clothes displaying their light skills, all chasing after a stone sword that was piercing through the air.

This stone sword was rumored to be the divine sword from the Sword Tomb, able to speak and perform incredible sword techniques.

Some people, like the young man in white clothes who knew the truth, suspected that it was the former master of martial arts, Earth Sword Immortal, who had transformed into a sword.

Regardless of who came first or later, this is a rare and powerful sword that has caught the attention of many in the martial arts world. Everyone is eager to claim this special sword when it appears.

The fierce-looking man known as "Flying Blood Sword" was running as fast as he could. As he left the brothel, he encountered someone blocking his path.

"You mentioned before that when the divine sword appears, the strong will seek it. Is that true?"

The newcomer was a dashing young man around twenty years old, holding a folding fan. He wore a bright red robe resembling blood, with a handsome face and shining eyes, making him quite extraordinary.

"A young child like you dare to act tough in front of me?"

The fierce-looking man snorted coldly, swung his sword, and a bloody sword light slashed through the air.

In the midst of the martial arts world battling for the divine sword, with every moment being crucial, if someone blocks the way, a swift strike with the sword is necessary.

The man known as "Flying Blood Sword" was also a notorious figure in the martial arts world, with countless bloodstains on his sword. His martial skills had also reached the 3rd rank of Spiritual Refining Period, showing his firm resolve.

When brave souls meet in a narrow path, the victor emerges. The bloodied youth seemed to have intentions of establishing his dominance, but the reputation of the "Flying Blood Sword" preceded him, showing no signs of weakness.

Faced with the sharp sword light, the young man in blood-red clothing remained calm, calmly folding his fan and pushing out a palm towards the air.

At that moment, a powerful force as thick as the deep sea poured out, like a river bursting its banks.

In an instant, the sword light of the man with the leopard-shaped headband was swallowed up.

The strong force continued unabated, crashing down on the man with the leopard-shaped headband, instantly causing his body to explode into a bloody mess, leading to his death.

"Such a powerful palm force? It has far exceeded the limits of a 4th rank…"

"Looking at his appearance, he seems to be around twenty years old, how can he possess such incredible palm force? How deep is his internal strength?"

The onlookers were shocked and awed by this scene, many of them paused in their tracks, unwilling to contend with the young man in blood-red for the legendary sword.

"So young, seemingly in his early twenties, yet possessing such profound internal strength, could it be that this person…"

"One’s wisdom lies in self-awareness, understanding the situation, and acting wisely."

"My family has worked hard for many generations to accumulate wealth. Why do you think you can compete with me?"

The young man in a red robe glanced at the crowd, smirked slightly, then turned to show off his light skills as he continued to chase after the broken stone sword.

"The accumulation of generations of family members… Could it be this person…" A scholar-looking traveler stroked his three-foot-long beard, finally realizing something.

"Is this person surnamed Qiao?"

"He is a member of the Qiao family!"

The young man in the red robe, who was showing off his light skills to leave, paused abruptly, his steps coming to a sudden stop, a slightly unpleasant look on his face.

"My surname is Xue, my name is Xue Changhe, and I am the current head of the Xue family in this generation, just twenty years old." He said coldly:

"Knives and swords have no eyes. If you are not confident, you should cherish your own lives."

Hearing this, the crowd’s expressions immediately changed.

"The head of the Xue family, Xue Changhe, is only twenty years old, so young?"

"No wonder his inner strength is so profound, it turns out he is the current head of the Xue family! He used to be the top of the Strength List!"

Decades ago, Tide Listening Building used to have a Hero List, ranking martial artists from around the world by strength.

Later, the Hero List disappeared, but there are still the Four Masters of Power and Skill, who can be at the top of the list, all of them are the top martial artists in the Jiu Province.

The first on the Power List is Demon Spear Qing Li; the first on the Skill List is Earth Sword Immortal; the first on the Spiritual Refining List is ‘Breaking Waves and Dividing Floods Sword’ Qiao Xin.

And the first on the Strength List, before the appearance of the Founding Emperor Yan in the imperial palace, has always been the head of the Xue family, Xue Changhe.

"I didn’t expect that the divine sword from Sword Tomb would appear, causing the former top of the Strength List, Xue Changhe, to make a move?" The martial artists from the martial world also changed their expressions.

"Although the Xue family is strong, very few clan members travel outside. How come the head of the family, who is only twenty years old, has appeared this time?" Those martial artists who knew the inside story were even more surprised.

Xue family members rarely live past fifty years old. Before reaching the limit of fifty years in their lifespan, each generation of clan members will pass down their skills through the generations, passing them on to the next clan leader.

This family is very famous but not many family members go outside, especially the family head…

The reason is simple….Traveling around requires more than just personal strength. No matter how skilled a person is, accidents can still happen.

If a descendant of the Xue family has an accident and dies, all the efforts of their ancestors for thousands of years will be wasted.

This Xue Changhe is only twenty years old, it seems like he doesn’t have much experience in the world.

Allowing this person from the Xue family to go out and participate in the competition for the emergence of the divine sword, Sword Tomb, is indeed not in line with the usual style of the Xue family.

So when Xue Changhe revealed his identity, everyone who knew the situation was shocked.

However, some people didn’t think it was a big deal:

"Is this guy so arrogant? Isn’t he just relying on his ancestors’ reputation?"

"His ancestors passed down their skills to him alone, making him the greatest second generation in the martial world of Jiu Province, right? No wonder he reached the top of the Strength List at just twenty years old."

"Although he has strong inner power, it is not trained by himself, so it is not as valuable as Martial Saint and the Qiao family member’s."

The martial artist talking in the crowd knew he was not strong enough to compete with Xue Changhe, but he still felt unhappy. Even if he didn’t compete, he had to mention Martial Saint and the Qiao family member to provoke Xue Changhe.

This sneaky strategy of attacking the mind made Xue Changhe frown.

"You’re right," Xue Changhe nodded approvingly.

"I, Xue Changhe, rely on the skills passed down from my ancestors, but Martial Saint’s powerful skills far exceed the 4th rank limit. Did he train on his own?"

"Whether it’s the Absorbing Energy Method from a thousand years ago, Martial Saint’s Taotie Swallowing Heaven Skill today, or my Xue family’s Blood River Topping Skill, they all aim to unite different techniques," Xue Changhe sneered.

"What era is it? Still practicing traditional martial arts? Spending time and effort cultivating inner power?" Xue Changhe remarked with a mocking smile.