Chapter 446

Create your own martial arts?

Lin Yun pondered, there is indeed no ultimate move called Tianlei Po in the Thunder Sword Technique.

There is no doubt that this sword, the sword that ripped apart the sky and opened the sky like electric light, was indeed created by Bai Lixuan himself.

If it is said that Bai Lixuan, who has the Holy Body, is enough to make people feel jealous, how strong is he who can create his own martial arts?

Around the Longmen Square, countless eyes fell on Bai Lixuan, and they all looked very horrified.

"The ninth battle, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Lin Yun, against the Lord Ye of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion!"

Beside the Ziqing Throne, Princess Fenghua glanced at the two of them and said softly.

Her voice was clear, agile and ethereal, surrounding the entire Longmen Square, and everyone could hear it clearly.

There was an uproar in the Longmen Square, which had just stopped for a moment, and a commotion broke out.

"finally reached."

"Lin Yun faced Young Master Ye. In the group match, Lin Yun beheaded his junior brother. He hated Lin Yun deeply. I wonder if Lin Yun has a chance to survive."

"At present, the masters of the son-level are basically crushing their opponents and are very strong. Unless Lin Yun abstains at the beginning, he will definitely die!"

"Interesting, let's see how he chooses. He shouldn't have come to this Dragon Gate competition. He is proud enough to be able to reach the top 32. Even if he abstains, it is not ashamed."

Everyone is looking forward to it. Just after watching a battle of focus, there will be another battle of focus soon.

Whoosh!

Two figures flew over and landed firmly on the battlefield.

The color of the discussion in the four directions is inevitable. He didn't say a word, just looked at each other calmly.

Young Master Ye, dressed in black, stared at Lin Yun like a monster staring at its prey.

The killing intent and hatred in his eyes were not hidden in the slightest, and his eyes were sharp and terrifying.

"Three days ago, I said that you had better not run into me, otherwise I will never forgive you lightly. If you are sensible, you should concede defeat to the referee now, otherwise once you start, you will not be able to save you!"

Ye Gongzi's eyes flashed mockery, and he deliberately sneered, his voice was extremely harsh.

"This guy is trying to anger the younger brother on purpose!"

Xinyan frowned slightly in the stands, and she could see Ye Gongzi's thoughts at a glance.

The referee glanced at Lin Yun with a look in his eyes, apparently asking him if he wanted to abstain.

"Need not."

Lin Yun looked indifferent and spit out two words.

The referee didn't say much, and with a flash back, he said solemnly, "Start!"

"Humph!"

As soon as the words fell, Young Master Ye sneered, and then a violent and fierce momentum rolled over him. He is like a sharp sword unsheathed, with unparalleled sharpness and dazzling light, like a dazzling star in the night sky, without concealing his light.

Buzz!

In the humming of the sword intent, Young Master Ye's momentum continued to soar. The entire battlefield seemed to tremble under his violent aura, and this sword would make the whole world bow its heads in front of him, Young Master Ye.

"So strong!"

"Half-step Zifu's realm, combined with his own star-like swordsmanship, he wants to make a quick decision without giving Lin Yun any chance."

"It's scary. I can't imagine what kind of pressure I will face when I stand in front of him. I'm afraid even the Purple Palace can't bear it."

"As expected of a son-level existence..."

Just by showing off his sword power, Young Master Ye showed the terrifying side of the son-level evildoer.

Buzz!

When the sword stance climbed to the peak, the sound of the trembling of his sword body echoed in everyone's ears, Young Master Ye stepped out and drew his sword.

call out!

The flickering sword light was like a streamer of light in the dark night, and with the terrifying swordsmanship of Young Master Ye, this sword was almost ruthless.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and clenched his five fingers on the burial foil, facing the opponent's terrifying sword.

Pulling the sword out of its sheath, the body of the sword swept past his eyes like a stream of autumn water, like a dragon roaring out.

clang!

When there was no time to let go, he blocked the opponent's sword, and the battle platform shook violently for a while.

blocked!

To everyone's surprise, this sword was not only blocked by Lin Yun, but did not retreat at all.

Boom!

The sword light burst in mid-air, Young Master Ye frowned slightly, his whole body condensed with true essence, and he stabbed again with a backhand sword.

Seven Profound Steps, take pictures of people passing by!

Lin Yun's footsteps moved, not in a hurry, urging the Seven Profound Steps to spread their wings like a golden crow, and the speed was extremely fast, like a giant. Every step he took seemed to leave behind a painting, but Young Master Ye's sword was unparalleled, and as he pursued him relentlessly, every sword turned the painting left by Lin Yun into powder.

In the blink of an eye, the two faced dozens of tricks as they moved around.

The sound of the blades colliding was continuous, Young Master Ye suppressed Lin Yun with his tyrannical cultivation, making people feel like he was like a mountain. A tall and huge mountain that could easily crush Lin Yun to death.

"The cultivation base is indeed profound. I'm afraid that the strong Zifu will not be able to get cheap in front of you."

Lin Yun thought about it, the other party's cultivation was indeed a bit scary.

It was much more terrifying than the Wu Mohan he had faced before. Both of them were half-step Zifu, but they were not at the same level.

"It's good to know, let me die obediently!"

Ye Gongzi sneered, his footsteps stomped heavily on the ground, and his entire body suddenly made a sharp whistling sound, and with one kick, the ancient battle platform was stepped out of tiny cracks.

"Obviously die? Think too much."

Lin Yun's face was expressionless, and the purple irises in his dantian, like ice crystals, quietly bloomed, and the surging and thick true essence surged out. Ten profound veins erupted all over his body, and a sword force that was no weaker than his opponent suddenly erupted.

"Tenth level of Xuanwu!"

"It's impossible..."

The crowd was shocked. Lin Yun, who was still at the ninth level of Xuanwu three days ago, has now soared to the tenth level of Xuanwu.

And the cultivation base is stable, it is not like entering the tenth level of Xuanwu for the first time.

"The sword is divided into two months!"

Wave after wave of Shuiyue sword potential unfolded on Lin Yun, as if there were two bright moons appearing under this sword, one in the sky and one on the ground.

As for the burial sword in Lin Yun's hand, dazzling sword light erupted under the illumination of two rounds of moonlight.

cut! cut! cut!

Holding the funeral flower in his hand, Lin Yun counterattacked strongly, slashing the opponent's sword momentum round by round while waving his sword light.

Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!

Taking advantage of the chaotic moment of the opponent's sword, Lin Yun spread his arms, like a golden crow swinging out, and suddenly appeared in front of the opponent the next moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Burial Foil Sword burst into a dazzling sword glow and fell towards Young Master Ye.

"court death!"

Ye Gongzi was furious, this kid actually dared to bully him, he didn't know whether to live or die.

"Light of the stars!"

The real essence was poured into the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light, followed by a terrifying explosion like a star burst.

"Light of the Bright Moon!"

Lin Yun's face was stern, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

As if a bright moon is rising, the moonlight on the sword is burning like a flame, the bright moon is like fire, like light, like my sword, and the flowers are buried.

Bang!

The moonlight and starlight exploded with a bang, the real essence in the mid-air surging, the sword light shattered, and there was chaos, covering Lin Yun's figure in it.

Boom!

The terrifying explosion sounded like waves, wave after wave, kept ringing. By the side of the human ear, it was like a thunderous explosion, and there was a buzzing sound in the mind.

"do you died?"

Looking at Young Master Ye in black, standing with a sword on the stage, everyone couldn't help worrying about Lin Yun, who was covered by the aftermath in midair.

In the aftermath, the brilliance scattered, and the sword light was agitated, creating a haze.

click!

But suddenly, a sound like a broken mirror sounded, followed by a ray of moonlight in the aftermath of the midair. Immediately afterwards, the moonlight erupted violently and surging like a flood that burst a dike, annihilating the entire battlefield in an instant.

In that moonlight, Lin Yunqing's handsome face was as cold as frost. He was dressed in a green shirt and held a funeral flower, like a bright moon falling into the world.

"The light of a grain of rice, dare to compete with Haoyue for glory?"

boom!

The moonlight-like sword light fell, crushing the opponent's sword, and in the eyes of Ye Gongzi's unbelievable eyes, he hit him hard.

"The so-called son, but that's it."

Lin Yun fell to the ground, looked at Ye Gongzi who was knocked out by him, and said lightly.

"Insanity!"

"Are you arrogant? So what!"

Looking at Young Master Ye who was so embarrassed, Lin Yun raised his brows, and the dreamlike body of the Burial Foil trembled slightly, pointing directly at the opponent. His gaze followed the sword body, across the tip of the sword, and landed on the opponent coldly.

Frost and cold!

Before Young Master Ye could react, the green shirt was agitated, his long hair flaunted, and Lin Yun's sword stance suddenly became extremely cold.

The most yin and cold, the most arrogant and the most arrogant, as far as the eye can see, everything is frozen!

The icy sword stance is like frost, and with the trembling sword body, it is like the wind, sweeping the entire vast battlefield.

Ye Gongzi's expression changed slightly, he felt the invisible and terrifying sword force, like a monster trying to engulf the whole person.

Immediately, the true essence surged, holding the sword in front of him.

Click!

I heard a crisp sound like glass shattering, and on the vast battlefield, a series of sharp ice fell on the ground.

Ye Gongzi's complexion turned pale, the original earthquake flew several meters, and blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

Whoa!

The audience trembled and raised their eyes in an uproar. Ever since Lin Yun launched his counterattack, his momentum went out of control, and now he was actually hurting Young Master Ye.

Everyone was buzzing in their heads, completely unbelievable.

I even wondered if I was wrong, it was Lin Yun, not Young Master Ye who was spitting blood and was injured.

"I admit to underestimating you..."

Young Master Ye wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face as cold as ice.

When he raised his eyes, Young Master Ye glanced at him, and a sword light suddenly fell from the sky to cover him. Immediately afterwards, the scattered sword stances condensed into a vertical sword light. When the two sword light cars formed a majestic cross sword light, Young Master Ye suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

With sword power all over his body, he rushed straight into the sky, as if to pierce everything, making people afraid to look directly.

"But I said, if you don't admit defeat, there is only one outcome for you, and that is death!"

The sound of gnashing teeth came out of Ye Gongzi's mouth, and at the moment when the crossed swords crossed, he stepped out.

boom!

The boundless sword force is like an angry ocean, rolling in, annihilating everything, and the people watching are frightened.

"The cross mark, this is the eighth symbol of the streamer sword art!"

"It's over, this sword art has been cultivated to the eighth level, and it is actually able to have a swordsmanship that is completely comparable to or even surpasses Zifu."

But before everyone's exclamations fell, a majestic purple iris blossomed suddenly behind Lin Yun, stirring the situation, and then stabbed out with a sword.

Click!

Ye Gongzi's ocean-like sword power fell apart under the power of this sword. Young Master Ye showed an unbelievable look in his eyes. He reached out and touched his eyebrows, looking at the blood on his hands, he was speechless.

In the name of the sword, I will make flowers bloom!

Boom, under the crushing force of the majestic sword, Young Master Ye, who had been pierced by a sword, was blasted out on the spot, and when he hit the ground, he was torn apart, and he died without a whole corpse.

"From now on, among the Eight Young Masters of the Great Qin Empire, you will no longer be named Young Master Ye." Lin Yun put his sword back into its sheath, his eyes swept away.