Chapter 821

Facing the tyrannical sword blessed by Canglong Jianwei, Fang Hanluo only hesitated for a moment, and then greeted him with a more violent fist.

The majestic and vast Yu Wei, who rushed to the thunder and cut the electricity, greeted this cold light like a star-like fist, and it exploded fiercely.

Pfft!

Fang Hanluo's mouth overflowed with blood, and his face was a little dignified. It was just that Yu Wei was so terrifying with this sword, which was beyond his expectations.

Boom!

The electric light and the cold glow converged on the vast Shenglong platform, setting off an extremely chaotic vision, which was dazzling.

call out!

Fang Hanluo, who was obviously suffering from great injuries, was not in a hurry. At the moment when the vision erupted, he took the lead in dashing past at lightning speed.

"The sky is cold and the earth cracks!"

Fang Hanluo, who was killed, had a crazy face, and raised his cultivation to the limit, and his whole body was full of cold light. Between the sky, the endless white clouds seemed to be frozen, and there was a lot of snow flying, and he fell with one punch after another.

The fist light flashed, and the ground was forced to burst open by the surging chill.

"What a strong foundation!"

A strange look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This man looked the same age as himself, but his background was powerful and terrifying. Even if his cultivation technique is not as good as the Ziyuan Sword Art, it is definitely not too different, and he must have started to practice it since he was a child, and even started to use various medicinal herbs in his mother's womb.

Lin Yun is much stronger than Lin Yun, who has only practiced for a few years.

After his cultivation reached a half-step celestial soul, such astonishing background erupted in an instant, forcibly fighting against Lin Yun's Canglong Jianwei.

It's really amazing, this person is by no means a loose cultivator, and there must be a larger sect or family behind him.

Ordinary forces can't cultivate such an amazing young evildoer.

Bajian, shocking the sun! Recovering his thoughts, a light curtain like wings rose on both sides of Lin Yun's body, and as he stepped on his feet, it burst into the air. The whole person twisted and rotated in the vast snowstorm, and the light curtains on both sides were continuously stretched. When the sword was stabbed out, it directly met the opponent's most powerful fist.

place.

puff!

The sound of shattering sounded, and Lin Yun's body-protecting essence was shattered by most of the opponent's icy will. But it was innocuous, the burial sword clenched in his right hand had already been stabbed on the opponent's right shoulder.

clang!

There was a sound of metal collision, Fang Hanluo's clothes burst open, and the whole person flew out.

The place where the sword was stabbed was just a hole, not a real hole.

"What a terrifying body..."

"I was stabbed by Lin Yun, and he is the only one who can retreat from the province."

"It's no wonder that I have been able to break through before death many times. It turns out that there is a trump card of the physical body, and the competition for the strongest rookie has been watched."

Seeing Fang Hanluo's rather terrifying body, everyone was a little surprised, but this was unexpected and reasonable.

"It seems to have revealed some little secrets."

Fang Hanluo smiled slightly, and when he landed, he shook violently, shaking his clothes into powder and exposing his upper body completely. Its skin is like jade, exuding a cold luster, it looks like a thousand-year-old jade, cold and tough.

"In terms of eruption, this purple ice battle body may not be as good as your blue dragon battle body, but in terms of defense alone, it's still very difficult for you to hurt me." As he spoke, Fang Hanluo was surging with a lot of purple jade-like air currents. , like strips of purple ice dragons. He didn't give Lin Yun much time to react. He raised his hand and launched a crazy offensive again. The stars were shining, and the purple jade-like airflow flashed with cold starlight, moving towards Lin Yun.

Hit hard in the past.

Lin Yun, who was in the air, flashed a strange color in his eyes. He just saw that the opponent used his movement technique to remove most of his sword power at the moment of landing.

The invisible fluctuation was mixed in the chaotic aftermath, quite obscure, but it was still discovered by Lin Yun keenly.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Yun didn't make a move, just pretend he didn't see it.

He made up his mind and wanted to have a good fight with this person to see if he could take Canglong Jianwei a step further.

boom!

The depths of Lin Yun's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, and the boundless sword intent behind him evolved into a entrenched Canglong, as tall as a hundred meters, towering like a mountain, with bright sword light in his eyes.

It seems that it is no different from the visions derived from other people, but if you look closely, every scale on the dragon's body is flashing with fierce thunder.

The wind is howling, the thunder is roaring, this is the power of wind and thunder of Canglong.

In this space-time momentum of wind and thunder, you can vaguely see that a terrifying sharp sword is erected in the center of Canglong.

The blue dragon surrounds the sharp sword, and outsiders can only see the blurred shadow of the sword in the terrifying voice.

Canglong Jianwei urged to the limit, an incomparably powerful edge spread, and the void trembled violently, causing endless ripples.

click! click! click!

Those flying fists were turned into powder by these many swords before they approached Lin Yun. Roar, the incoming fists were all shattered, and the majestic Canglong phantom behind Lin Yun still did not dissipate, exuding amazing pressure behind Lin Yun.

Such an amazing scene, I was stunned to see it.

"What the hell is this, sword intent can be so strong?"

"Didn't he only understand the Sword Intent of the Innate Peak, why does it seem that this Sword Power is actually much stronger than Nangong Wanyu's Ice Sword Intent and Bai Lixuan's Thunder Sword Intent..."

"Blue Dragon Sword Intent?"

Sword Intent evolves into Dragon Shadow, and many evildoers can do it, but it can be lingering like Lin Yun. It was like a living Baizhang Canglong huddled behind him, but he had never heard of it, and had never seen it at all.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The two figures on the Shenglong platform kept colliding, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and fists were constantly being split into pieces.

Lin Yun, who brought Canglong sword power to the limit, was so strong that it was outrageous. Fang Hanluo moved a little, and the sword light roared like a dragon, instantly smashing his various killer moves.

The cold sword light fell on his purple jade-like body, tearing off one after another hideous wounds.

This physical body, which is said to have stronger defense than the Canglong battle body, gradually collapsed under the continuous bite of Lin Yun Canglong's sword power, like a piece of ice slowly melting.

"Snow all over the mountains and rivers!"

Fang Hanluo shouted loudly, the surging real energy was frantically surging, and the body like purple jade burst into bright light. He pushed his physical body to the peak, showing his sharp edge, and blasted Lin Yun with an extremely violent fist.

The icy will contained in this punch is so strong that it is unbelievable. The swept cold light rolled up the boundless flying snow and turned into an ancient beast showing its fangs, and biting towards Lin Yun fiercely.

"Bajian, the stars explode!"

The hundred-zhang Canglong behind Lin Yun, flashing with boundless electric light, condensed into a ball of thunder on top of Lin Yun's head in an instant. During the surging, Lei Mang swallowed up all the sword intents that were floating in every corner of the air, causing the Lei Mang to burst into a ray of light that surpassed the stars in an instant.

"burst!"

In the flurry of flying snow in the sky, Lin Yunqing's shirt agitated and stabbed out with a sword. The cold light at the tip of the sword erupted, as if the entire space burst open under the sword's edge, and the ancient beasts derived from Boundless Flying Snow were instantly smashed to pieces.

Bang!

The sword light was like lightning, the cold light flashed, and the funeral flower directly stabbed Fang Hanluo's body.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Fang Hanluo's body was held back by the tip of the sword and kept retreating, the tip of the sword wiped out countless broken cold stars on his flesh. One after another cracks spread rapidly on the surface of Fang Hanluo's body.

Roar!

At the same time, Lin Yun's Azure Dragon Sword Might melted into the air and kept hitting other parts of Fang Hanluo's body. Like a series of dragon shadows, hidden in mid-air, there is a strong wind and thunder force between the whistling, and the dragon head keeps hitting each other.

"I can't stop it."

Everyone gasped and couldn't imagine the pain that Fang Hanluo, who was constantly forced to retreat, was endured by the funeral flowers.

Most people only saw Fang Hanluo's purple ice battle body collapsing, but no one noticed that in such a fight, the sword that was originally surrounded by the blue dragon was slowly merging with it.

Seeing that he was about to be forced out of the Ascension Dragon Platform, and there was no way to retreat, Fang Hanluo's eyes flashed with madness.

He gritted his teeth and scattered the purple ice battle body that was about to collapse, letting the funeral flower pierce half an inch into his body, but at the same time his right hand suddenly condensed into ice and stabbed Lin Yun's throat like a sharp sword.

Click!

A sword intent was directly shattered, and Lin Yun had been prepared for a long time, flicking the opponent's right hand with one finger, retracting the sword and retreating wildly.

"Xinghan Frost Blade!" But Fang Hanluo didn't want to let Lin Yun go. He ignored the blood splashing on his chest and seized the opportunity of Lin Yun's retreat. A terrifying snow tornado was blasted out from the front of the body. There were countless frost blades in the snow tornado. Those flickering frost blades were filled with sharp and incomparable edges, as if the air could cut through the air.

Put on.

Whoa!

Lin Yun suddenly paused in his heart, he felt that the power of the sword and the power of the blue dragon were completely merged, the sword protruded like a dragon, and the dragon howled like a sword.

Finally, the dragon and the sword are one.

In such a moment of daze, the snow tornado, which contained countless frost blade horrors, had already killed Lin Yun, and it was about to engulf it completely.

Dragon and Sword in One!

All the might of the Canglong sword merged into the funeral flower, Lin Yunren was in mid-air, and with his back he slashed out with a backhand sword. The Snow Dragon Roll was like a lonely peak, which was directly cut in half by this terrifying sword glow, and roared to the left and right.

boom!

The sword light that split the Snow Dragon Roll instantly slammed into Fang Hanluo, who was already injured, and rolled him and flew out fiercely.

Pfft!

He spit out blood in the air, his face was extremely pale, but there was still no intention of admitting defeat in his eyes.

Lin Yun knew what he was going to do, and put the sword back into its sheath. At the moment of landing, he seemingly inadvertently took a step towards the left front.

Fang Hanluo's expression changed slightly in mid-air. Lin Yun's step fell at the corner where he wanted to dissolve the sword power on his body.

As long as he dares to fall, Lin Yun can split it in half by drawing his sword.

This guy!

Fang Hanluo gritted his teeth, the man twisted violently in the air, his figure changed again, and Lin Yun took another step.

Seeing that in mid-air, Fang Hanluo tried his best to keep changing positions, while Lin Yun just walked around casually.

Pfft!

After such changes several times, the injury suppressed on Fang Hanluo's body has never been resolved. It finally burst out, and he spit out blood again in the air, fell directly to the ground, struggled to get up slowly.

"do not fight."

Fang Hanluo staggered to his feet, looked at Lin Yun and conceded defeat. His heart is like a mirror, the other party has seen through his physical skills to resolve the injury, even if there is still a hole card to play, he has no choice.

"If there is no Canglong Jianwei, it would not be easy for me to defeat you."

Lin Yun looked at the other party and said truthfully.

The opponent's Zibing battle body defense is indeed terrifying, relying solely on the Tyrant Sword and the perfect sword intent of the peak, may not be able to shock the opponent.

Even if it is to dominate the world, I dare not say that it will be broken, and it must be done with the use of psychic sword intent.

Fortunately, in this battle, he finally combined the dragon and the sword, and the current Canglong Jianwei should be regarded as the Canglong Sword Intent. A truly new sword intent, neither Bai Lixuan's Thunder Sword Intent nor Nangong Wanyu's Frigid Sword Intent, but only Lin Yun's Canglong Sword Intent.

"You broke my movement, I can't spend it with you, and my boxing can hardly hurt you, so I don't have to fight."

Fang Hanluo smiled bitterly, reluctantly admitting defeat.

Roar! After swallowing the mysterious yellow aura on his body, the dragon shadow on Lin Yun's body immediately gave birth to four claws, golden light like lacquer, for a time it was more dazzling than the dragon shadow on Yu Haotian and others.