Chapter 314

With the endless domineering agitation, the tyrannical sword known as the forbidden technique in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion was brought out in Lin Yun's hands to meet the two terrifying sword moves.

Whether it was Chu Haoyu's Shocking Cloud Wuji or Chang Hao's Huo Huo Lianyun, they were all terrifying. Ordinary disciples of the sixth level of Xuanwu, in front of these two ultimate moves, I am afraid that they will not be able to support for a moment.

Especially Jingyun Wuji, in the circumstance that Jingyun swordsmanship has reached its peak, this strongest ultimate move can be called perfect, and no flaws can be found.

Many sect elders were amazed and surprised. Chang Hao's Yanyun swordsmanship, although only in the Dacheng realm, is a spirit-level swordsmanship after all.

In addition to the spiritual-level practice Yanyun Jue that he cultivated, the power of this move is also not to be underestimated.

In the blink of an eye, the two killer moves were equally divided. Coming side by side, and above this sword mound, the wind is surging and the wind is roaring, which is frightening.

No one is optimistic about Lin Yun. With two swords in his body, he can stop the two big killer moves that fall like a flood.

But when the burial flowers were unsheathed and the endless domineering agitated, the spectators from all directions still had a glimmer of hope for this stubborn young man.

"Overlord!"

"Lin Yun sacrificed the Tyrant Sword, will there be a chance?"

"Bajian, it was also Megatron Daqin back then, and it is a more powerful martial art than Dragon Tiger Fist!"

The disciples of High Heaven Sword Pavilion have a special feeling for Ba Jian, which is similar to the feelings of Xuan Tianzong disciples for Dragon Tiger Fist. It's a pity... Over the past few hundred years, Ba Jian has rarely been practiced, and most of them have gone into the devil's way.

Only Lin Yun has practiced it!

On that day, it was he who chased the sword against the wind and killed Ye Liuyun with a tyrannical sword that made him famous in the sword pavilion.

Under normal circumstances, it would be hard to see Lin Yun wielding a sword, but seeing it today, I have to say that it really made a lot of people excited.

However, many elders on the observation platform, after being shocked, secretly shook their heads.

It is true that the Bajian is extremely powerful, and it is known as the forbidden technique of the sect, but if it is only a small success, how can it stop the peak-perfect Jingyun swordsmanship?

The Jingyun swordsmanship is also quite famous in the sect, and its difficulty is comparable to that of the Seven Profound Steps.

To be able to cultivate to the peak of perfection, the power has already undergone a qualitative change, not to mention Chang Hao's Yanyun swordsmanship, assisting from the side.

In the eyes of everyone, Lin Yun's tyrannical sword finally collided with Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao's sword moves in midair.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, like the two unstoppable sword moves of the river. In mid-air, for a moment, whether it was the shocking cloud Wuji or the vision of the fire burning even the clouds, all the cracks appeared.

In the turbulent sword light, the artistic conception of the two ultimate moves seems to be shattered at any time.

"blocked?"

The spirits of many spectators were shocked, but before it was too late to sigh, the domineering condensed on Lin Yun's body suddenly collapsed, and under the impact of the two sword moves, it fell like a cannonball.

boom!

With a loud noise, it landed heavily in the raging fire paved with blood and ghost flames. Above the ground, it shook violently, causing bursts of exclamations.

Lin Yun was actually defeated so tragically by this move, and was directly blown into the sea of ​​​​fire.

If he couldn't get up, wouldn't he be burned to death on the spot?

"it is good!"

Above the sword carving, Bai Ting looked ecstatic, and laughed loudly: "As I guessed, Xiao Chengba Jian also wants to make a comeback, a fool's dream."

Luo Feng glanced coldly and said lightly, "This battle is not over yet."

"It's not over? Even if this little bunny is not burned to death by the blood spirit ghost fire, after he stands up, how can he stop Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao's ultimate move, even Ba Jian can't stop it, what else can he do!"

Bai Ting sneered and said, "Besides death, or death, this old man can't think of any other outcome."

Seeing the raging flames, he was about to devour Lin Yun completely, and he slapped the ground with his palm.

Before the sea of ​​​​fire came together, he rose into the air and landed on the hilt of an ancient sword. Blood spirit ghost fire, even if Lin Yun trained the dragon and elephant fighting body, he wouldn't be able to last long in it.

Pfft!

With blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Lin Yun, who fell on the hilt of the sword, did not change the situation in the slightest.

Chu Haoyu's Jing Yun Wuji and Chang Hao's Huo Huo Lianyun, after thwarting his Tyrant Sword, gained more prestige. The two big swords fell suddenly, covering the sky and sweeping the ground, not giving him any chance to escape.

Desperate...

Even if you use the instant youth to defeat the remaining power after the sword move, it will be difficult to kill these two. But he will die in the hands of the two because his true essence is exhausted.

Can you give up on this?

no way!

He promised himself, or not to fight, since he fought, he must win the first place!

Ba Jian, Ba Jian Dacheng, only Ba Jian Dacheng can resolve this situation.

The two sword moves that have reached their peak, fell from the sky, one sword stunned the clouds, and the other scorched the clouds. Any single sword can kill people, not to mention two swords working together.

But in front of everyone's eyes, Lin Yun made a scene that no one expected.

He closed his eyes and buried the flowers in their sheaths. Like a dream, like waking up from a dream, the blood-colored rose petals that filled his body suddenly dissipated.

"Is this guy crazy?"

There was a huge earthquake in the four directions, and many people were wondering if they were wrong.

Seeing the two major killer moves, his prestige skyrocketed, and he attacked again, but he retracted his sword and returned it to his scabbard, compared to his eyes.

"crazy……"

Many people shook their heads and said nothing. If they were really lost, they could abstain from power.

But closing your eyes and waiting for death, neither abstaining from power nor facing the enemy, is really crazy.

"Waiting to die? It's okay to die like this. If you die among the two great monsters, you won't be worthless for entering my sword pavilion."

On the sword carving, Bai Ting stroked his beard, and there was a faint smile on his face. The smile was cold to the bone, and it contained deep hatred.

Luo Feng frowned, too lazy to pay attention to the other party, his eyes fell on Lin Yun below, and he pondered.

Is this enlightening the sword?

But there is no one who realizes the sword on the spot... The little guy is really crazy.

Is Lin Yun really crazy?

Naturally not, he felt only half a step away from Ba Jian Dacheng when he finished refining the Sword Emperor Grass.

His background is already enough, only half a step away, as long as he understands this half step, Ba Jian can be accomplished on the spot.

The moment he just closed his eyes, Lin Yun's heart was numb and restless. There were thousands of threads in his mind, a mess, and he kept thinking about how to break through to the great sword.

You can feel the two sword moves, falling and approaching step by step, but Lin Yun's heart gradually calmed down.

Either live or die.

Either let me be as bright as a summer flower, or I will die vigorously and be buried in the land of the sword grave, and be with the seniors of the sword pavilion, it is worth it.

In Lin Yun's mind, a flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed, it was a sword, not a move... A sword slashed the clouds, and a sword swept away Liuhe;

But this sword is also a move!

Before, I was trapped in this confusion and couldn't get out. The so-called tyrant sword is a move!

Isn't it a sword when it is stabbed with one move?

Protector Mei, you have dug a big hole for me.

As he was thinking about it, the two ultimate moves were terrifying, but they were lightning fast. No matter whether he opened or closed his eyes, he would be swallowed in less than ten meters.

call out!

At the last minute, Lin Yun's tightly closed eyes finally opened, and the light in his eyes burst.

When there was no time to let it go, the burial flowers were unsheathed, and the endless domineering was unleashed on Lin Yun again.

"It's the tyrannical sword again!"

Everyone didn't know why, and they didn't know why Lin Yun played the Tyrant Sword again. In the previous scene, he was defeated extremely badly.

"It's ridiculous."

Bai Ting snorted coldly, his eyes were full of disdain. After all, it was because of his poor skills, and Xiao Chengbajian couldn't break the game at all.

"wrong!"

A strange light flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, and he sensed something was wrong. He felt that there was some way in Lin Yun's body, but he couldn't see clearly.

"It seems that you really have nothing to do, Xiao Chengba sword, can't break my two killer moves!"

"die!"

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao's eyes flashed coldly, but there was no pity in their eyes, their bodies were full of real energy, and they slashed down their respective ultimate moves.

"Who said that my Bajian is only Xiaocheng?"

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth were slightly upturned, a smile appeared on his face, he raised his hand, and stabbed out a sword.

This sword, endless domineering, did not change in the slightest. Only by urging the mind of Ba Jian to move, move with your heart, and go away from your heart, relying only on this sword will, go forward without stopping, whoever will give up on me.

Don't ask for a thousand changes, just ask for the passion and blood in your heart, let it out to your heart's content, and live up to your youth.

When this sword was stabbed out, Lin Yun's whole body changed greatly, like an ancient sage emperor, dominating the world, the land of the sword mound, an ancient long sword with a handle inserted on the ground, trembling for no reason, as if in the What are you afraid of.

Kaka!

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao were incomparably astonished, their perfect sword stance, in front of Lin Yun's sword, turned out to be like a piece of paper.

Fissures appeared, and they continued to disintegrate, and the terrifying ultimate move was quickly resolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Break it for me!"

Floating Clouds Nine Heavens, Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies!

In the maddening shouts, Lin Yun became a master sword and finally sacrificed it. Like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the two people's ultimate move was easily smashed, and the shock was scattered.

"Sacrifice your martial spirit!"

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao spit out a large mouthful of blood, and could no longer keep their composure. Behind the two of them, brilliance flashed, and a sword spirit appeared from each of them.

Whoa!

Wuhun appeared, and the two of them had already fallen to the bottom of the valley, and instantly returned to the peak.

"Have you come this far?"

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't expect that an alliance war would eventually reach the point of using their martial arts. The sacrifice of martial arts obviously can greatly increase the strength, but once the martial arts is slightly damaged, it will cause permanent flaws.

If the physical body is injured, there are medicinal pills that can make up for it. Once the martial spirit is injured, there is no cure.

Many people would rather suffer heavy injuries than easily sacrifice their martial arts, which is why.

"Want to make a comeback? It's a pity... it's over."

Seeing that the two of them handed over their last cards, Lin Yun got up without any scruples and put his sword back into its sheath.

In a situation that no one could imagine, he raised his hand gently.

The majestic sword intent shrouded a kilometer in a radius, and the purple irises in the dantian were like ice crystals. Reversing a circle, a purple iris bloomed under his feet, bursting with gorgeous light.

Lin Yun's long hair was flamboyant, danced wildly, slowly raised his hand, and slapped it down violently.

boom!

The terrifying power erupted from the palm of his hand, and the blood flames and ghosts burning within a radius of a kilometer were crushed into powder and disappeared.

Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao, who had just released their martial arts and returned to their peak, still didn't understand what was going on.

He was gently pressed down by this palm, and the two sword spirits shattered, spitting out blood, and passed out on the spot.

Heaven and earth are silent.

The surrounding scene was terrifying. Everyone looked at the thin, blood-stained youth in green clothes, and their eyes changed drastically.

There are strange flowers in the world, in the cliffs of the sky, in the corners of the sea, in a single thought, breaking the ground, sprouting, flourishing, blooming, furious, and withering. The beauty of this peanut is lonely, just like Lin Yun, the only standing still standing in the sword mound. When the flowers bloom, the youth is unparalleled, who will compete with me!