Chapter 1720

The so-called can't live, can't die.

It was probably Yan Tie's current state. He almost recovered from his injuries, but as long as Lin Yun was willing, he would die in an instant.

The whole place was silent, and they were all stunned by this scene.

Not knowing what Lin Yun was going to do, he raised his head in many holy places and frowned slightly, looking quite nervous.

Yan Tie's face was gloomy and uncertain, his eyes flashed a ruthless look, and he said coldly: "Lin Xiao, kill if you want, there is no need to humiliate me Yan Tie!"

"Since my debut, I've killed countless people, but everyone I've killed has a clear conscience. I was originally a way of killing, and my way is not as good as yours, so you can kill me."

When everyone heard Yan Tie's words, their faces changed slightly, but this man was a man.

Life and death are in the hands of others, and he doesn't mean to give in at all. He is indeed a swordsman who can master the will of death.

Perhaps only such a person can truly master the will to die.

Many people looked at Yan Tie with awe and awe, coupled with the strength he showed.

Everyone felt that if he died here, it would be a pity.

Lin Yun said softly: "You and I have no grievances and no enmity? Why should I kill you? I just want to tell you with this sword that you may have taken some detours on the road of the sword of death. Indeed, everyone cannot escape death. , but who of us do not live to death? Death is not the end, killing is not the purpose, think about it.”

Swish!

The words fell, Lin Yun's right hand slammed violently, and the funeral flower was pulled out instantly.

Yan Tie's cheeks trembled under the pain, bang, just as he was about to speak, Lin Yun slapped his wound with his left hand.

Vitality poured in, and the wound at Yan Tie's heart was healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the time Lin Yun let go, the wound had healed perfectly.

Yan Tie was taken aback, he looked up and found that the other party's eyes were clear, not the slightest humiliation, but a lot of admiration.

Recalling what Lin Yun just said, Yan Tie came to his senses and cupped his hands, "Thank you."

"polite."

Lin Yun smiled and said softly.

To tell the truth, he really appreciates the opponent. If he doesn't master the sword, if he doesn't have the help of the funeral flower, it will be extremely difficult for him to defeat the opponent.

There was even a slight chance of defeat, and the opponent's death sword intent was a high-level sword intent that Lin Yun had not mastered.

"What is the name of this sword in your hand?"

Yan Tie looked at the funeral flower that Lin Yun returned to the sheath, and asked.

It should be a holy sword made of top-level divine materials, but it is a little different. This sword has a lot more life than other holy swords.

Not like a dead thing, but like a living thing.

Strange, he had never seen such a holy sword.

"If you have a chance in the future, you will know." Lin Yun said.

The appearance of the funeral flower is not much different from other metal swords, and it is not unique. It is metal wood, it looks like a metal sword, it is two fingers wide and four feet long.

It contains two holy patterns of dream and devouring, and now the rank is the holy sword of ten thousand patterns.

Lin Yun decided to use this sword after careful consideration.

As long as he didn't say it, it would be difficult for outsiders to associate it with the funeral flower. A metal sword two fingers wide and four feet long was the most basic shape of the Dragon Age.

Yan Tie also asked casually, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said solemnly: "How did you break my last sword?"

"lucky."

Lin Yun said softly.

Fenglei Wuji, he is the first time to sacrifice in actual combat, and it is only a great success.

There is still a lot of room for improvement, and you can get such a fluke when you meet someone for the first time.

But it was not a fluke that he won Yan Tie. Even if the sword could not be broken, Lin Yun still had other hands behind him, so the opponent would definitely lose.

In this battle with the opponent, Lin Yun also learned a lot.

Whether it is Fengjuan Jiutian, or Thunder Thorn, or Fenglei Wuji, it can become stronger.

In the battle with Yan Tie, Lin Yun's understanding of the entire Canglong swordsmanship has invisibly deepened a lot.

A fluke?

Yan Tie shook his head and didn't quite believe it. He felt that Lin Yun was comforting himself, and said, "After life and death, I will fight you again!" x

He is still very confident, and after the life and death situation, he intends to raise the sword of death by a level.

At that time, the Dance of Death will also be fully completed, and his encounter in the Nether Sea has not yet been fully realized.

Moreover, the way of death that Lin Yun told him also made him quite rewarding, and he vaguely felt that he might really be able to try it.

After Yan Tie returned, Qiu Shan Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly, "In this battle, Lang Ya is the leader, and Lin Xiao wins!"

The voice fell, and everyone in the four directions had different expressions.

Ji Lingfeng was still very happy. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Lin Xiao was able to turn defeat into victory. That last strike was really amazing.

Vaguely, it raised the Canglong Sword Intent to another level.

Feng Yuanjun sneered, no one knew what he was thinking, but it must be quite uncomfortable.

The three young masters next to him were full of expressions, Qiushan-kun couldn't see the bottom, and he still couldn't see his happiness or anger.

Qingshuang-jun showed interest in Lin Yun, while Yuxue-jun ignited a hint of fighting spirit. It has been a long time since I saw such a strong swordsman on the Dragon Ranking.

Among the six holy places, Wan Leijiao Yifeng's eyes reignited the war, and even his senior brother couldn't persuade him.

In the pavilion of the local forces in Tianyu Holy City, Feng Yuanjun suddenly opened his mouth, looked at one person and said, "Shi Feng, don't you try it?"

One of the three swordsmen of Shifeng Longbang, known as the Swordsman of the Wind, he has a plain appearance and an indifferent expression.

Hearing Feng Yuanjun's words, his face remained calm and said: "If he only has the current strength, I have a 40% chance of winning against him. For a swordsman, the 40% chance of winning is already very high."

A swordsman, a sharp-edged man who fights for his life, with a 40% chance of winning, he can definitely go to the blog.

"However...he must have more than this strength, so I will lose." Shi Feng said lightly.

A strange color flashed in Feng Yuanjun's eyes, this Shi Feng was still not easy to fool, and it should be impossible to deceive him to explore Lin Yun's bottom.

On the battlefield of thunder and blood, Lin Yun checked, and Long Yuan consumed nearly two-thirds, and immediately said: "Lin needs to rest for a while, so I will retire for the time being."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards his pavilion.

There were pity in the eyes of several people. They really wanted to fight against Lin Yun, but they couldn't force him to stay if they wanted to leave.

As he said, Lin Yun had already fought four times in a row, and it was unreasonable to continue to force the other side.

He was leaving, and no one could say anything more.

Just looking at his back one after another, the expressions in his eyes are full of admiration, one person and one sword, winning four games in a row.

This Lin Xiao was really born out of nowhere. He originally thought he was a piano player, but he didn't expect to be a super ruthless person.

Even if he doesn't take action at this point, it will cause a great sensation in Donghuang, and in time, he will definitely be a strong contender for the first place on the Dragon List.

The seventh level of the dragon veins is so defying the sky, and how powerful it will be after the ninth level of the dragon veins, I dare not imagine.

Following the feast in Langya, his name will surely spread throughout the Eastern Wilderness.

Now he is already the real No. 1 swordsman on the Dragon Ranking list!

Donghuang Longbang, thousands of swordsmen, respect him.

It is like a fish leaping over a dragon gate, and the world knows it.

"What is the origin of this Lin Xiao? Like a monster, he was born out of nowhere, and he had no reputation at all before."

"Actually, it's not hard to guess. He mastered the Canglong Holy Body and used Canglong swordsmanship. He must be a genius from the hidden family of Canglong."

"It's possible, but it's also possible that he came from the more mysterious Tianxiang Sacred Mountain. Otherwise, it's impossible to explain why he was able to win the grand event in Langya, and Sanshengshu fell in love with a song."

"Bullshit, have you seen the people from Tianxiang Sacred Mountain, who possess the Canglong Holy Body and Canglong Swordsmanship? It must be a hidden family from the Canglong lineage!"

"Then how do you explain why people from the Canglong lineage have such high attainments of musical rhythm that they can't even compete with plum paintings?"

The four parties were constantly arguing and arguing, and everyone was extremely curious about Lin Yun's identity.

No way, his performance is too bright, like a dark horse born at this martial arts tea party, no one can ignore it.

Just when everyone was arguing, someone suddenly thought, "Isn't it possible that he is a genius of the hidden family of the Canglong lineage, but he grew up in the mountain of God, so wouldn't it be a perfect match?"

There was silence all around.

Everyone suddenly woke up, only to think that the more they thought about it, the more likely he was.

On the pavilion where Jianzong was, Ye Ziling kept looking at Lin Yun's back, and only slowly retracted his gaze after taking his seat.

She looked gloomy, and there was a trace of sadness between her brows.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Xueqin smiled and said, "Did you remember Junior Brother Lin? Speaking of which, this Lin Xiao's demeanor is indeed quite similar to Junior Brother Lin."

Ye Ziling said softly, "If Junior Brother Lin is still here, his style will definitely not lose to him."

"Thinking about it carefully, there are quite a few similarities between Lin Xiao and Junior Brother Lin. They both use swords and have the Canglong Holy Body." Mu Xueqin continued, "But there are even more differences. The two have different swordsmanship. In the same way, it is impossible for Junior Brother Lin to be related to the Canglong lineage, and it is impossible to be related to Tianxiang Sacred Mountain."

Both of them knew that Lin Yun came from the Xuanhuang Realm and had only arrived in Kunlun for four or five years.

Several people were talking, and their expressions became quite sad.

As soon as we parted from the ancient battlefield, Junior Brother Lin didn't know his life or death, and he didn't know where he was.

Lin Yun returned to his seat, and Yue Weiwei sounded beside him and said, "Brother Yun, you just drew your sword, aren't you a little too impulsive."

Lin Yun's expression did not change, knowing that Yue Weiwei was worried about his identity being exposed.

"No problem, as long as I don't say it, no one can guess that the sword in my hand is the funeral flower. Besides, I was originally a swordsman, and I have never used the sword, which makes people suspicious."

"My identity will be exposed sooner or later. Before that, it's better to make yourself stronger and make those who doubt me dare not act rashly."

Lin Yun thought very clearly that in many cases, if you didn't hide well enough, you would be sure to be safe.

No matter how well you hide, if your strength and background are not enough, the other party will not have any doubts, and if you kill it, you will kill it, and you don't have to have any scruples at all.

Like ants, who cares?

But if you are stronger, it will make the other party feel uncertain and dare not act rashly.

Even if the other party really has doubts, they must carefully weigh the consequences of offending Canglong and Tianxiang Sacred Mountain.

The most important thing is that he hasn't drawn his sword to fight anyone for a long time.

No matter how talented you are, you will never be able to make progress by blindly working behind closed doors.

Seeing that Lin Yun had already made up her mind, Yue Weiwei smiled and said nothing more, no matter what, Brother Yun was quite handsome just now.

Now he is also the number one swordsman on the Dragon List!