Heavenly Soul Realm coercion!
When Nangong Wanyu fully displayed the true power of the Frost Sword Intent, the wild and majestic coercion made the entire sky dim in an instant.
His Frost Sword Intent has at least reached the realm of great achievement, and it is even possible to complete it.
Lin Yun secretly made guesses in his heart, but he himself did not master other martial arts wills, so he could only have a rough guess.
But no matter from any point of view, this Nangong Wanyu is much stronger than Li Mubai, and the two sword intents are not on the same level.
Without giving Lin Yun any chance to breathe, Nangong Wanyu rose into the air, raising her hand and stirring the vast sea of clouds with a sword, the icy sword was as majestic as a mountain, majestic.
Did you finally show your cards?
"In the name of the sword, I will make the flowers bloom!" Lin Yun's expression did not waver, the yin and yang grinding wheel at the Zifu was as violent as a hundred thousand mountains slowly turned, and the purple iris flower placed in the center of the grinding wheel opened instantly. Immediately behind him, a majestic and rough outline of the purple iris bloomed, the sword power on his body rose, and the 11th-level peak of the purple iris sword art went crazy.
Crazy outbreak.
Looking up at the flowers in his hand like a dream, Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword.
Bang!
The majestic and boundless sword glow, like an iceberg, fell from the sky and slammed into the burial foil sword injury. Under the heavy blow, the entire Shenglong Platform was shaking violently, and cracks exploded under Lin Yun's feet, and then spread wildly.
Countless gravels rose into the air amid the dust, and the spiritual formations contained in the Rising Dragon Terrace burst into all kinds of gorgeous brilliance in an astonishing collision.
Ka Ka Ka!
The enchantment of Shenglongtai was activated, and ripples appeared on the light blue film, and there were faint cracks looming.
Such an amazing scene, everyone who watched it took a deep breath.
When Nangong Wanyu raised the Frost Sword Intent to rival the coercion of Heavenly Soul, everyone had expected that his casual strike would be extremely terrifying. But no one thought that when the real shot was taken, it would be so powerful that it would be so terrifying. It was a bit too powerful.
But what was even more surprising was that Lin Yun, who had reached the peak of his sword intent, actually blocked the blow.
The majestic purple irises behind him, the eyes of those who looked at them were different, and they seemed extremely curious about what kind of exercises this Lin Yun was practicing.
Although it looked a little embarrassed, it was directly smashed and flew out by this sword, but it was blocked after all.
However, when the crowd fell on Lin Yun through the flying dust, they couldn't help but let out a real exclamation.
There were many cold wounds on Lin Yun's body, blood seeped out, and the long Tsing Yi gown was dyed blood red at this moment.
"This sword is still a bit reluctant, and the gap is obvious."
"Nangong Wanyu's sword intent has long reached innate perfection, similar to his or even stronger. After integrating the will of ice, it is no longer as simple as a simple addition."
"Sword Intent has obvious advantages, and the gap between cultivation is also quite large. If it weren't for his strange cultivation technique, the sword just now is actually over."
"If it were replaced by other warriors, it would not be so difficult to have sword intent by your side. Facing Nangong Wanyu would indeed be very uncomfortable."
"When the swordsman's sword intent is suppressed, there is no suspense anymore."
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Everyone in the Great Qin Empire, Hufa Mei, Feng Ye and others, flashed worry in their eyes at the same time. When the Sword Intent advantage was gone, the gap in cultivation was instantly magnified, and this battle was really hard to say.
"Scared me, I thought this kid could really defy the sky."
Yan Longzi in the Tian Yao Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a look of disdain on his face that was quite familiar to others.
He was shocked when Lin Yun killed Li Mubai with a single sword, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly sneered: "With this strength, I still want to challenge the seed players and be side by side with me. It's really beautiful."
As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion all looked at Yan Longzi with strange expressions.
It's really that this Yanlongzi's mouth is too poisonous, every time he said that Lin Yun was going to lose, and then slapped his face, Lin Yun changed his tricks to defeat his opponent.
Originally, in this battle, they all felt that Lin Yun was about to lose, after all, the gap was in front of them.
But Yan Longzi's voice fell, making them nervous, and Lin Yun might have a chance to come back.
Yan Longzi saw the strange eyes from all directions, his anger gradually rose, and he said coldly: "What are you looking at, if this kid can slap me in the face again, I will slap myself ten times!"
The others were silent and dared not speak.
Broken Shenglong platform.
"Your swordsmanship is stronger than my Northern Snow Villa's town-style practice."
Nangong Wanyu slowly descended, looked at Lin Yun who was slightly embarrassed in the distance, and said softly. This unreserved peak strike, even a true Heavenly Soul powerhouse, would not dare to take it hard.
But Lin Yun kept taking it, and he was only slightly injured, which was quite impressive.
"The Frost Sword Intent is really amazing."
Lin Yun looked at the injuries on his body, and his expression was cold. Up to now, the Dragon Feast has never suffered such a serious injury, and he has never suffered such a big loss. The seed quota is indeed not easy to obtain.
The two sides each made a move, and neither of them used martial skills, and the gap was quite obvious.
It's a bit uncomfortable to be suppressed if you don't use the psychic sword intent.
"However, if you want to see my real trump card, it's a little bit worse. Sword Intent doesn't depend on how much you have, but how you use it."
Seeing that the ice sword on the opponent's body became more and more terrifying, Lin Yun's expression was still surprisingly calm, but the sword intent in his eyes was still as hot as a flame.
"Really? Then I'll ask Brother Lin to give you some good advice!"
A chill flashed in Nangong Wanyu's eyes, she snorted coldly, the sword light flashed, and the cold light was like electricity, and it kept bombarding out.
Rolling the sword like a sea of clouds, with the harsh sound of the sword beam breaking through the air, the sword in Nangong Wanyu's hand became more and more dazzling. The reverberating sound of the majestic sword force was rumbling incessantly, like a huge wave of gigantic swarms and tsunamis.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The sword light that exploded like thunder, roared and burst in the cold wind, and the outline of the majestic purple iris behind Lin Yun showed slight cracks.
Many of the top 100 leaders changed their expressions slightly, and the situation seemed to be close to one-sided.
But only Nangong Wanyu on the Rising Dragon Platform gradually became agitated in the depths of his heart. Lin Yun's sword stood like a mountain and river, like a huge wave rushing into the sky, with boundless dominance. He pushed the sword's edge to the limit. Displayed to an astonishing degree.
Even though he has a huge advantage, the opponent's sword intent is always lingering, and the tyrannical sword's edge makes him not dare to be too presumptuous.
Once he was accidentally counterattacked by the opponent, the Ba Jian ultimate move fell on him. He didn't have Lin Yun's powerful body, so he really didn't dare to say more about the consequences.
The opponent's sword intent is immortal, and there is a possibility of reversing the situation at any time.
"It's not over."
Occupying a huge advantage, but still unable to take down Lin Yun, Nangong Wanyu finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Whoa!
A heavy snow suddenly floated in the sky, and in the heavy snow, Nangong Wanyu's boundless sword power evolved into a huge snow sculpture with silver wings on its back.
The silver-winged snow sculpture's eyes were cold and cold, and it looked extremely violent, and its huge body was nearly one-third of the Shenglongtai. As his sword fell, there was a sharp screeching sound, and the silver-winged snow sculpture swooped down.
"Oops."
Nangong Wanyu, who suddenly resorted to the ultimate move, made the expressions of everyone in the Daqin Empire change greatly, and they were a little caught off guard.
Boom!
Between the wings of the silver-winged snow sculptures flapping, a large piece of silver light fell on the lake, and a boundless silver light appeared, and the scene was extremely shocking.
"Good come!"
Lin Yun's pupils shrank sharply, his whole body was full of real energy, and the burial flower in his hand shone with brilliance like the moon. A smear of majestic and magnificent moonlight, divided into nine, derived nine blood-colored moons, hanging high in the sky.
Ba Jian, blood towns mountains and rivers!
For the first time, the fifth form of the tyrannical sword, which had never been shown to anyone, was displayed for the first time. The nine blood-colored moons were burning brightly, and in the explosion, the boundless moonlight covered the sky and covered the ground, and the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles did not fall an inch.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
The nine blood moons soared into the sky and collided with the huge silver-winged snow sculpture. In an instant, a continuous explosion sounded, resounding in the world.
Under the impact of the already broken Shenglongtai, one terrifying pit after another was blasted, and the aftermath was surging. The two figures were entangled again in the flying stones scattered all over the sky, and the flying snow and the funeral flowers collided with countless sparks again.
The real essence was turbulent, and the violent sword wind swept out wave after wave frantically.
In such a terrifying scene, many people narrowed their eyes, trying to capture the two in the fight, and their hearts were extremely shocked.
terrible!
The confrontation between Feixue and Burial Flower was so strong that it was frightening. It was hard to imagine that such terrifying power was exerted by two people who had not yet entered the sky.
boom!
In the turbulent lake water, there was another loud noise like thunder on the Shenglong platform, and the two figures separated like lightning.
Countless eyes fell on the two of them, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
"Brother Lin is really surprising. I really didn't expect it to be so difficult to win in such a situation. But... I won't let go of this kind of sub-slot after all!"
Nangong Wanyu's beautiful expression was dignified, and a cold edge burst out from her eyes.
"But with the sword in Lin's hand, I don't want to promise you!"
Lin Yun raised his brows slightly, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale face. I have to say that this battle was quite enjoyable, and he didn't use the psychic sword intent, which made him feel a lot of pressure, but this kind of pressure made him feel full and blood boiled. His eyes were burning with reckless fighting intent, and the funeral flowers in his hands kept ringing.