Lin Yi is the isolation container carefully selected by Ye Qiyuan.

His meticulous layout for a hundred years has declared success at the moment when the child entered and took over Lin Yi's body.

And what he has to do next is to replace children and pick the final fruits of victory!

Ye Qiyuan sneered and condescended with a victor's posture: "the ten famous swords are all carefully prepared by me. Since I can control others as I like, why can't I control Lin Yi?"

The child's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help muttering: "Seven Star Dragon yuan sword and pure Jun sword..."

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to the so-called top ten famous swords in ancient times. After all, at his level, the top ten famous swords are not essentially different from the other ancient swords in the sword tomb.

For people standing on the world's highest peak, there is no visual difference between your altitude of 100 meters and that of 500 meters.

But until this moment, he finally realized that the original seven star Longyuan had been transformed into an abyss cage by Ye Qiyuan.

The difference is that the Seven Star Dragon abyss lurks a dragon in the legend, but now it holds him, the embodiment of the rule of the sword!

Not only that, the other party also specially added the double insurance of pure Jun sword.

The child desperately found that no matter how he tried, he could not break free from the shackles of the Seven Star Dragon abyss. Each struggle could not loosen the cage, but would only suffocate more.

He's finished.

Ye Qiyuan walked over leisurely: "don't waste your energy anymore. Since I choose to fight, I won't leave you any chance to turn over. After all, I've been calculating for a hundred years.

If I can still miss, I'm not worthy to be this swordsman. "

Naturally, the child is not willing to be caught without a hand. Unfortunately, as the other party said, no matter what attempt he makes, it is completely in the calculation of the other party, and there are already various complete plans waiting for him.

In the end, the result of all attempts is more and more despair.

When ye Qiyuan slowly approached, he had completely lost the spirit of struggle, because everything was in vain.

If someone else was present, what he saw was nothing more than ye Qiyuan's bloodless weapon, which easily blackened the incarnation of the rule of the sword of the child. He didn't even try his best at least once, which was as simple as eating and drinking water.

But behind this, it is a generation of swordsman who has been planning carefully for hundreds of years.

Ye Qiyuan chuckled and made an annotation to himself: "those who are good at fighting have no great achievements, but so it is."

However, just as he stretched out his hand to officially take over the fruits of his victory, Lin Yi suddenly opened his eyes without warning.

"Your angle is quite fresh, swordsman."

“……”

Ye Qiyuan's body stagnated, and then his face was shocked: "impossible! With him, how can you regain consciousness?"

One mountain cannot be two tigers.

In the same body, only one clear consciousness can be accommodated at the same time, and there can never be two consciousness controlling the body at the same time, which is undoubtedly the iron rule of common sense.

Children, as the embodiment of the rules of the sword, can still be much higher than any human cultivator, even if their intelligence is still in the innocent stage.

In any case, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Yi to regain control of his body from his hands before he leaves his body!

To be exact, Lin Yi should not wake up before that. He should be in a deep unconscious state.

But the reality is so weird. Lin Yi not only woke up without warning, but also had no pressure at all, as if the child was not in his body at all.

Lin Yi looked at him faintly: "since you have calculated for a whole hundred years, this must not be a big deal. You shouldn't need my trivial chess piece to solve your doubts?"

Ye Qiyuan couldn't help choking.

He has indeed experienced countless deductions, and theoretically he has indeed predicted all the possibilities, so he has also made a perfect plan and preparation.

At least until just now, he is undoubtedly successful, and everything is under his control.

But the problem is that all his calculations are based on his own cognition. Once the unexpected factors exceed his cognition, no matter how safe the plan preparation is, it is doomed to be in vain.

To kill him, he didn't expect that the perfect cage built with the Seven Star Longyuan sword as the prison and the pure Jun sword as the cover would be hit by dimensionality reduction here by Lin Yi, even the children, the embodiment of the sword rules, could not break through the unsolved plan!

As strong as his contemporary swordsman, he can't imagine what kind of power it is that can penetrate his unbreakable cage so quietly!

The situation began to get out of control.

Looking at Lin Yi with a calm face in front of him, ye Qiyuan couldn't help being ashamed and angry: "I really think that you are just a peak venerable at the beginning of the Yellow stage, and can't do anything bad to me? Lin Yi, you look down on yourself too much!"

While talking, the Xuanyuan sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

"Others don't always look up to me. How can I live if I don't leave some self-esteem for myself?"

Lin Yi smiled back.

Having said that, Rao was standing in the position of the enemy, and he had to sincerely sigh that the swordsman was indeed a swordsman. Even this seemingly random sword was as perfect as a textbook.

with no chink in one's armour.

At least with his own level of kendo, this sword is well solved.

However, a strange scene happened again. In the face of this unsolved sword, Lin Yi picked it casually, and it was as easy as a child to stagger it, and a backhand sword came along.

The whole scene was like a joke, but it was surprisingly efficient.

Hiss.

A trace of blood appeared, and ye Qiyuan's eyes at Lin Yi suddenly became more shocked. If he hadn't avoided it at last, Lin Yi's sword would directly seal his throat!

It's unbelievable!

"This is not your swordsmanship?"

Ye Qiyuan was shocked and angry. How could Lin Yi, a layman who couldn't get into his eyes, compete with him, a serious contemporary swordsman, along the way of Kendo.

In fact, from this point of view alone, it is not even competing against each other, but on the contrary, it is necessary to stabilize him!

Lin Yi shrugged. "If I said I was just learning, would you feel it's not easy to accept?"

"Fart!"

For the first time, ye Qiyuan uttered a foul word. In fact, he could vaguely guess the truth behind it.

Lin Yi's own level of Kendo alone, even if he concentrated on practicing for another 100 years, he would never deliver the sword that seemed to be arbitrary but actually contained the most simple way.

That sword must be a child's masterpiece.

Only the rule of sword itself can deliver such a stunning sword. As a contemporary swordsman who knows the rule of sword best, he is too familiar with the true meaning of kendo.