Chapter 573

Then ask me about the sword in my hand, yes or no!

Lin Yun's fighting spirit was not damaged in the slightest by his injuries. Especially the burial flower in his hand, humming non-stop, the sword intent is like a tide.

Feeling this kind of momentum, Cao Zhen was a little surprised, and immediately said solemnly: "Your confidence is really admirable, but today, you can't agree. Yesterday's lightning strike opened Cao's eyes, and today I am a knife. I also want to ask you a question or two. This knife is called swallowing clouds!"

As he spoke, his right hand holding the hilt of the sword exerted force, as if it were about to be embedded. The violent and cold aura on his body actually surged again.

The Yang Profound Realm, who was already incomparably horrified, had achieved great power, but at this moment, the boundless momentum of anger swallowed mountains and rivers.

When his majestic and vast True Essence poured into the blade, the boundless clouds covering the vast venue rolled around. This side of the world suddenly dimmed like this.

In the boundless darkness, only the knife in Cao Zhen's hand shone with a cold and cold light.

A terrifying power that shook the sky, solidified frantically from the knife, and the cold light of the knife wriggled like a poisonous snake. At the same time, the vast sea of ​​clouds in the sky, rolling more and more scary, as if reaching out and touching half of the spot.

Whoosh!

The cold breath swept out from the blade, and all the spectators shivered involuntarily.

"horrible……"

"It's said to be swallowing clouds, but in fact it's swallowing clouds and sun. This sword is the three major killing moves of the Cloud Jue Cloud Sword Art. It is quite against the sky and extremely terrifying."

"It is rumored that there is a core disciple of Beixue Mountain Villa who used this trick to kill loose cultivators in the Yin and Yang realm. I'm afraid this Lin Yun is a little blocked."

The faces of the many elders of Tianfu Academy suddenly sank, and they are strong men in the Yin and Yang realm, and they can all feel how terrifying the sword that contained but did not strike.

"This kid is at the end of the shot, I don't believe it, he can really stop this knife!"

"Definitely!"

The elders of many Baiyu Academy had extremely ferocious expressions and deep hatred in their eyes. Yesterday, Lin Yun beheaded the three people from Baiyu Academy. They hated Lin Yun to the core. Seeing that Lin Yun had yet to admit defeat, they were extremely excited.

It seems that he can already see that Lin Yun was torn apart under this knife.

That kind of shocking power was constantly brewing, and with the fall of this kind of coercion, Lin Yun felt unprecedented pressure. Let him not dare to act rashly, and the other party is ready to attack. Under such high pressure, he actually wants to force him to reveal his flaws.

Once the horse's foot is exposed, in an instant, it will be struck by a thunderbolt.

But his heart, his sword, under this immense pressure, did not panic or nervous at all.

In his eyes, monstrous fighting intent, surging, approaching Dacheng's innate sword intent. And at this moment madly trembling. In the gloom, there was a wave of sword intent that broke through the clouds, moving forward, making everything in the sky tremble.

With the flickering light of the funeral foil, it became brighter and brighter, finally bursting out its own light in this endless darkness.

In the darkness, there was not only Cao Zhen's cold sword light.

"Swallow the sky!"

Suddenly, there was a sudden explosion, and Cao Zhen's terrifying knife finally came out.

With the loud noise, the clouds that covered the sky and the sun suddenly burst, and the violent and cold knife, like a big sun, accompanied the clouds in the sky. A dazzling light erupted, and in the most domineering way, he chopped down.

boom!

Suddenly, this ancient and vast battlefield, and at this moment, were all shrouded in this sword light. At this moment, the broken ground is shining brightly, and the darkness is swept away.

This sun-like knife, wrapped in dark clouds that shattered across the sky, crashed down.

In midair, Cao Zhen's thin face seemed to freeze under the light of the sword. That stern appearance is like a god, and under this light, people have the idea of ​​​​worshiping.

On the day of swallowing clouds and earth, this domineering and arrogant knife made everyone in the four directions breathe quickly.

My heart is pounding, I have long heard that Beixue Mountain Villa's Cloud Jue Cloud Saber is powerful in all directions. Seeing the demeanor of this ultimate move, Swallowing Clouds and Earth Sun today, I finally realized why this sword technique has such a reputation.

"Good come!"

But no one expected that such a shocking knife would cause Lin Yun on the ground to burst into bursts of brilliance, and his heart was full of fighting spirit.

This sword is called swallowing clouds, swallowing clouds and swallowing the sun, and it is worth me to sacrifice the second style of this tyrannical sword.

"Bajian, break through the sun!"

Meet the vacated and fall down, let the mess on the ground shine like the sun. Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, Lin Yun did not dodge or evade, and waved the burial foil sword in his hand, which was overflowing with clanging light.

Boom!

The moment the sword came out, a thunderous roar erupted. The ground on both sides of the body suddenly burst, and a gust of wind of several hundred meters rose up. The majestic wind was like the wings of a Kunpeng in essence.

Lin Yun held the sword and rose from the sky, and with such prestige, he stabbed out with a sword.

Click!

What the sword pointed at, there seemed to be a ray of light shattering, and the crisp sound resounded through the sky. The afterglow that had just broken the cloud and emerged from the great sun's sword light was crushed by the sword's edge.

Time, suddenly pitch black, plunged into absolute darkness.

"what happened?"

The exclamations burst out, and this darkness surprised everyone, and it was really unpredictable. In the present world, Cao Zhen used the tendency to swallow clouds, so that this vast venue was shrouded in darkness. Then he pierced the sun with the sword light and shattered the clouds, and illuminated the venue.

But this kind of sword light, which is almost worshipped, has not existed for a long time, and it has been easily stained with blood by the young man.

A sword stabbed and smashed.

Fighting swords and swords is completely needle-point to Maimang. Even if this Tsing Yi is stained with blood, the sword in my hand will never admit defeat.

No matter how dazzling the dazzling sword was, the spectators from all over the world would be delighted to surrender.

But I, Lin Yun, refuse to accept it!

Burial flowers in my hand, dissatisfied!

In the darkness, two shocking and shocking killer moves collided in mid-air. At the moment when the knife and the sword collided, the endless darkness instantly dissipated in the rumbling sound. Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw that in mid-air, Lin Yun and Cao Zhen were tit-for-tat, and the two terrifying auras were completely intertwined. The real essence is turbulent, the vision is broken, and the aftermath of terror is like reality.

The amazing speed swept out in all directions.

"Oops!"

Many spectators suddenly changed their faces, and the aftermath was too amazing. In the blink of an eye, the already dilapidated venue was completely smashed into ruins, and then the castration continued, rushing towards the spectator seat.

Bang!

As the aftermath swept away, many spectators who could not avoid it spit out blood on the spot and were shocked and flew out.

In the panic, the masters of the major academies made repeated shots, and finally suppressed the violent aftermath.

Many people were terrified, their faces turned white, and they were shocked and speechless.

The terrifying aftermath of the two major killer moves is really unexpected.

Thinking of this, many people felt a shudder in their hearts.

boom! boom! boom!

In the center of the ruins of the battle platform, the two people who were facing hardships were facing an unparalleled offensive. Whether it is Lin Yun's domineering and fierce sword stance, or Cao Zhen's cold and violent sword stance, they are extremely terrifying.

There was another loud noise like thunder, and the two figures flew out like meteors, and the castration was astonishing.

Pfft!

Lin Yun spat out blood, collapsed to the ground, and smashed the ground into cracks that spread wildly, his face extremely pale.

On the other side, Cao Zhen, who was slowly falling to the ground, was also very embarrassed. It was the first time he suffered such a serious injury since the fight. He clutched his chest and coughed non-stop, spitting out blood every time he coughed.

rock!

But at this moment, a stream of light suddenly fell from the sky, shaking countless rubble. It was a sword, stuck on the ground, still trembling and buzzing.

That's Lin Yun's saber... it's a burial foil!

"not good!"

The people of Tianfu Academy, Tang Yu, Mo Ling and others, their expressions changed drastically, and if they encountered a heavy blow in their hearts, they couldn't help but stand up suddenly.

Sword, his sword is out of hand!

As a swordsman, if he loses his sword, anyone can imagine the serious consequences.

A swordsman can only let his sword fly out when he has to. He couldn't even save his sword, which meant that Lin Yun had reached the point of exhaustion.

The two major ultimate moves just competed against each other, after all, the difference in cultivation was too great, and Lin Yun, who was already injured, lost half of it. Although Cao Zhen was miserable, his sword was always tightly held by him.

Whoosh!

Cao Zhen kicked his breath, but that pale face showed a smile for the first time.

In the end, he won this battle.

I just didn't expect that this battle would be won in such a tragic way. But as long as he wins, Cao Zhen has the last laugh, and this battle will definitely make him the first step to truly become famous in the South China Ancient Region.

boom!

But at this moment, the young man in green clothes lying on the ruins slammed his right hand on the ground. His arms shook violently, his body rose into the air, and he rushed towards that Cao Zhen without looking back.

His clothes were shattered into many strips of cloth, his body was covered in bruises, blood was overflowing, and his delicate face was full of scratches.

But only those eyes still burst out with a strong fighting spirit, without the slightest hint of discouragement.

"This guy's body is terrifying. With such a serious injury, he can actually stand up!"

"If someone else is injured so badly, I'm afraid he won't be able to even move. His physical body is afraid that he has practiced quite a lot of body training exercises."

"Hmph, so what, there is no sword in hand, this state is to die!"

Seeing the sudden burst of Lin Yun, the people of Zilu Academy were startled at first, but then they calmed down, with a cruel look in their eyes.

In their opinion, Lin Yun's stubborn insistence is extremely stupid.

"You guy, if you really want to die, don't blame me..."

Seeing Lin Yun, who was constantly expanding in his field of vision, a cold glow appeared in Cao Zhen's eyes.

Just as refining cannot catch water, just like the sun and the moon cannot stay empty.

Buddhist Seven Killing Seals!

But suddenly, on the battlefield that was already a ruin, there was a sudden killing intent like a towering mountain falling down, as thick as an abyss, and the grass, trees, mountains and water in the depths were difficult to move.

With that kind of killing intent, Lin Yun's own murderous intent was multiplied seven times, reaching a level that would shock the entire Yang Profound Realm.

Cao Zhen's face changed dramatically, and when he woke up, it was too late when he wanted to retreat. He could only grit his teeth and hold the knife in his hand tightly, and under such quagmire-like killing intent, he was broken and greeted.

The people are angry!

Blame God!

With the bombardment of the fist, the terrifying power of the Seven Killing Seals erupted in an instant. For a time, the earth shook, the mountains swayed, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Boundless fist power, released all the profound cultivation of his own perfect Yin Profound Realm, and the temperament of the whole person changed drastically.

His fists, like thousands of troops galloping, the screams of anger condensed, shocking the earth. It also seems to have endless blood and sorrow, and it is difficult to let go. The extremely suppressed pride is like a blood-stained setting sun, so desolate.

A glass of wine is hard, who will share with me!

Hearing a cry, the fist burst out like a big sun, encouraging Cao Zhen, who was supporting him, to be unable to resist. The ribs on the front of his chest were completely broken, blood was spit out, and he was shocked and flew out.

In one breath, he threw out these four hearty punches, shocking the audience, and they were all stunned.

But Lin Yun's mind was buzzing, as if it was about to burst.

Head hurts!

In the blurred vision, Lin Yun could vaguely see that Cao Zhen, who was blown away. Staggering, leaning on a long knife, struggling to stand up a little bit.

Endless exhaustion swept over, Lin Yun tried his best to control himself to walk forward, but his body just didn't listen to him.

Obviously to the left, but to the right.

Obviously to the right, but to the left.

Forbidden boxing techniques such as the Seven Killing Fist, even when the physical body is at its peak, it can only be tolerated reluctantly. Under the wreckage, if you rashly use it, you will naturally injure one thousand enemies and eight hundred yourself.

Seeing that Cao Zhen, holding the hilt of the knife in both hands, with a fierce cold light in his eyes, he stood up trembling little by little.

Lin Yun's consciousness became more and more blurred, his body was swaying, and he tried hard to keep himself from falling, but it was quite reluctant.

All over the mountains and plains, tens of thousands of spectators staring at everything in front of them were all silent, stunned and speechless, completely speechless.

The tragic battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

Right now, one insists on not letting himself fall, and the other insists on standing up. There is no doubt that Lin Yun's situation is quite bad. Once he falls, he will not be able to get up. Cao Zhen who stands up will definitely be the final winner.

Pfft!

At this critical moment, Lin Yun felt severe pain in his chest and vomited out another mouthful of blood. The reluctant body was suddenly unable to support it, and fell down limply.

With the knife in both hands, Cao Zhen stood up tremblingly, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

hateful……

Did you lose like that?

Lin Yun, who fell softly, felt that no matter how much consciousness drifted, the endless pain and exhaustion were also leaving him.

It's not bad to fall down like this, at least the pain is not there, and you can sleep comfortably.

But you... are you worthy of your heart of Xiangjian?

Just when the audience sighed, and when Lin Yun was about to fall completely, he suddenly remembered the question of knocking his soul. He opened his eyes, and the boundless pain and exhaustion came rolling in, pouring into his mind from all directions, the pain was unbearable, and the eyes glared at him.

"Sword come!"

A heart-piercing voice that was squeezed out with all his strength came out of Lin Yun's throat.

boom!

This sound is not enough, but there is a loud sword sound, echoing, echoing between the world, everywhere, deafening.

It's a funeral flower, it's always there, it never leaves.

Even if it gets out of hand, even if the world forgets it, its heart is with Lin Yun.

A glass of wine is hard, who is with me?

Only funeral flowers!

If you call my name, I will follow you.

Accompanying you in this life, until death.

Accompanied by the loud sound of the sword, the burial flower sword rose from the ground, turned into a stream of light, and was held by Lin Yun. The young man who was about to fall, desperate, looked at Cao Zhen, and threw his right hand violently.

Whoosh!

The sword was like a stream of light, bursting out of the sky, and the moment when it was about to stand up completely, it was pierced by the burial flower.

The sword kept going, wrapped around Cao Zhen's remnant body, and led him to the sky amid the screams of exclamation in the sky. After it fell, the anger from the funeral flower pinned it to the side!