LEGENDARY SWORDSMAN LING
11. The Ruckus At the Entrance Gate of the Sword Pavilion.

The full day's time in the Heaven's Level cultivation room again passed.. Ling Qiu Bai was sitting cross-legged starting to use his Heavenly Creation Skills, to absorb and gather the Spiritual Strength(qi) flowed into his Dantian through his eight renditions very Quickly.

After 10 minutes had passed, Ling Qiu Bai stood up and felt the spiritual power(qi) within his body had reached the peak.

" As I thought before, the speed of the Heavenly Skill to absorb the spiritual power (qi) of Heaven and Earth was much faster than the speed of cultivation methods in general, "

" Speed of regaining spiritual power(qi) quickly. This was incredible, as the spiritual power (qi) was depleted, the Swordsman could not reach the peak unless he spent several hours to recover. But I only need 10 minutes... " Ling Qiu Bai's eyes twinkled with an excited expression.

" The Heavenly and Earth Creation Skills that I developed, made the speed of replenishing spiritual power unimaginable,"

" The others can only complete the Cycle once a day within the Earth Level Cultivation Chamber, whereas I can complete it twenty times a day within the Heaven Level Cultivation Chamber."

" This means that my cultivation is at least Ten times the speed of Pedekar at the same level, "Said Ling Qiu Bai

The speed of the Celestial and Earth Creation cultivation method was extremely fast. Moreover, with the help of his Heaven's Level Cultivation Room, his cultivation speed would be so fast that he could enter the Second Heaven's Path Divine cultivation in a day or two.

" It took me four years longer than others to become a true Swordsman, so I had to work harder than ordinary people so that I wouldn't be left behind in cultivation, " A light of determination shot out from the look in his eyes.

From then on, he was completely immersed in cultivation in the Heaven Level cultivation room. And stop when the afternoon has come. Go back to his residence to rest.

...... ..

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

In front of the Sword Pavilion Gate.

DOOR!

With a loud crashing sound, the disciples from the Sword Pavilion were endlessly thrown into the air, and there were still many disciples that were splashed on the ground with injuries.

" Hahahaa, the disciple from the Sword Pavilion is extremely weak."

The laughter came from the Red-robed youth. Clearly he was not from any of the Sword Pavilion disciples, yet he was standing domineeringly in front of the gate of the Sword Pavilion.

Hearing his words, many of the disciples around were annoyed but could not do anything about it.

" There shouldn't be anything as great as me, I've reached the cultivation realm at Step Six early! " Said one of the defeated disciples standing up and speaking angrily.

" It's a fact that you've been defeated, you still won't accept it? Are the disciples from the Sword Pavilion the same as you?" The young man completely ignored the killing essence in the surroundings with a sneer.

" What? " he averted his gaze, seeing Ling Qiu Bai walk slowly entering the Sword Pavilion Gate and then gave him an evil smile.

As usual, Ling Qiu Bai came to cultivate within the Sword Pavilion. However, the moment he arrived at the door of the Sword Pavilion there was a commotion everywhere.

" Are you Young Master, Ling Qiu Bai? " A mocking Voice came suddenly.

Ling Qiu Bai stopped and looked at the Red-robed young man with his eyes slightly closed.

He had a slight impression of the young man. He knew, he was Ling An, a disciple of the Red Martial Hall.

He also found out that Ling An liked Ling Meng'er and tried to please her all the time.

Ling An had never had a chance to fight against Ling Qiu Bai because he was still under Ling Jian Lan and Ling Meng.

" With the Sword in hand, there's nothing that suits you. Your name is good, but you don't deserve that," Ling An sneered at Ling Qiu Bai insultingly, "

" In addition, you even want to get Meng'er's love. It's like a frog trying to eat goose meat."

"Haha..you should look at yourself, why should Meng'er love trash that can't even condense the power of the Spiritual(qi)."

Ling Qiu Bai glanced at Ling An. Instead of being angry, he laughed.

" You're Right Ling An, a person like me is very unworthy of Ling Meng'er, and if you want her? Just take Ling Meng'er for you, I don't want it! "

" Give Ke to me? " Ling An was initially confused, and then became angry, "fuck, you think I need trash like you to give it to me? "

Ling Qiu Bai laughed mockingly, without a word he walked towards the entrance of the Sword Pavilion.

" The trash, stop there, "Ling An, roared.

Ling Qiu Bai ignored him and continued to step up.

" Bastard, how dare you ignore me? " Ling An Angry, He moved his body and floated his palm against Ling Qiu Bai's back.

Sensing the wind behind his back, Ling Qiu Bai suddenly turned around with cold eyes.

His right hand punched out vigorously and vigorously as spiritual power(qi) immediately burst forth from him.

" Sway! "

As Ling Qiu Bai roared, that voice sounded along with the strength of his arm, Ling Qiu Bai's fist smashed into Ling An's palm.

BOOOMM~~!

Ling Qiu Bai staggered back two steps, while Ling An also took a step back.

Although he retreated just one step back, Ling An was completely shocked.

" How can it be?" Ling An glared at Ling Qiu Bai.

He did not dare to hit too hard, so his palm did not contain too much (Qi). However he was certain, people below his level would not be able to bear it easily, while Ling Qiu Bai instead forced him to retreat.

" Third Step! How could it happen." Ling An said in surprise.

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