Chapter 1980

Ten thousand swords are one pair of ten thousand swords, and Xinghe Sword Intent is against Xinghe Sword Intent.

The same is the Firefly Divine Sword, but their imposing manners are completely different. Lin Yun is accompanied by the dragon and phoenix, while Zhao Wuji is the holy fire that burns the sky, and the black lotus destroys the world.

boom!

The swords of their respective peaks, like the tip of a needle against Maimang, startled majestic waves on the Tibetan Sword Lake.

Lin Yun was slightly inferior to three points, his arms were shaken and flew out, and he came to the edge of Tibetan Sword Lake as light as a swallow.

"Can you leave?"

Zao Wou-Ki held the sword in one hand, the other behind his back, stepped on the rising water waves, swooped and chased after him.

But at this moment, Lin Yun removed the sword stance from his body, and the sword stance was gathered on the surface of the water, causing waves.

The water waves carried him up and down, and between the ups and downs, Lin Yun came to the top of Zao Wou-Ki.

"Withered wood grows flowers!"

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and injected the energy of nirvana into the sword body, and an ancient divine tree rose along with it, and in the blink of an eye, there was a tendency to support the sky.

As the flowers fell, Lin Yun slashed down with a sword.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Zao Wuji laughed and blocked the sword with his backhand. He slid several hundred meters on the water before standing firm.

If it was someone else, it would definitely be slashed by this sword.

But Zao Wou-Ki was different. Two water curtains were aroused from the left and right while he was sliding, and he quickly stabilized his body and avoided the strongest edge of this sword.

Swish!

Just as Zao Wou-Ki avoided, Lin Yun slashed down again with a sword, breaking the water surface and splashing large swathes of crystal clear water.

Those water splashes are clear and transparent, but in fact they are all holy water spirit gold comparable to a holy artifact, and it is extremely difficult to shake them.

Lin Yun walks on the water, his body is ethereal and agile, whoever walks with a sword, his body dances on the water waves.

He was like a fairy in a sword, chasing after Zao Wou-Ki and killing him.

Zao Wou-Ki's nine transformations of the black lotus are driven to the extreme.

But when he performed the Sun-Driving Divine Art, he was caught up by him after all.

"In the middle of the day!"

Lin Yun's body rose from the sky, and the vast sword force gathered the turbulent water splashes, which were injected by the sword energy.

It quickly became extremely hot, and in the blink of an eye, it became a liquid metal fireball, and the Tibetan Sword Lake immediately became steaming.

Seeing that the sun was about to hit Zao Wou-Ki, he suddenly turned around and lifted it up with a backhand sword.

"cut!"

A ten-zhang sword glow came out from the bottom to the top, forcibly splitting the big sun in half, its momentum continued, and it still slashed at Lin Yun.

Ka Ka Ka!

It was a black sword light, and dense scriptures appeared on the surface of the sword light, and the void where the sword light passed was cracked.

Its potential is vast, and if you are not careful, you will be coerced into it.

Swish!

Zao Wou-Ki stayed where he was, the black lotus blooming under his feet, he held the sword and danced, and the black sword lights containing scriptures flew out like lotus petals.

For a time, sword lights crisscrossed everywhere in the void, and strange scriptures were recited in the sky and the ground.

Lin Yunren was in the air, stepping on the water splashes and flying like a dragon. After dodging several times, he landed on the statue of Yinglong in the heart of the lake.

"This Zao Wou-Ki is worthy of being the arrogance of the Black Feather Palace. Whether it's swordsmanship, martial arts background, or the thickness of Nirvana's energy, and the physical strength, it's far from being comparable to Nirvana."

On the statue of Yinglong, Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, and he had a judgment on Zao Wou-Ki's strength.

If he did his best, it would be difficult for the Semi-Saint of Qingyuan Realm to hurt him.

In other words, Lin Yun couldn't treat him as a monk in the Nirvana state, he already had the strength of a semi-sage.

"Can't Zhao Wuji easily defeat him? It's actually a balance of power, and his Galaxy Sword Intent has already reached the realm of small success." Tianque Shangfeng Shengling said inconceivably.

Gu Zijing smiled coldly and said, "Feng Shengling, you haven't seen it yet, this Ye Qingtian's Xinghe Sword Intent also has a small achievement, even stronger."

"what!"

Feng Shengling felt a heavy blow in his heart. He had been thinking about why he was so different from the other party.

Why didn't even touch the corners of the clothes, but never thought that the other party's Xinghe Sword Intent would reach the realm of Xiaocheng, this is a bit too exaggerated.

Theoretically speaking, once Xinghe Sword Intent is introduced, as long as there are enough resources, it can be piled up to the realm of small success.

But the premise is that the kendo perception must also keep up, otherwise, it will not only be useless but harmful.

The kendo perception can't keep up, rushing to swallow those sword intent holy fruits, once they can't digest it, it will cause serious trouble.

Otherwise, with the resources of Cangjian Villa, Feng Shengling's Galaxy Sword Intent has long been accomplished, and even the peak can be achieved.

Hearing Gu Zijing's words suddenly, Feng Shengling was shocked, stunned in his heart, and lost his voice: "Is he really a genius that is rarely seen in five hundred years?"

Gu Zijing said indifferently: "I don't know if it is, but if he didn't succeed in Xinghe Sword Intent, he would have been defeated by Zhao Wuji long ago."

Feng Shengling's face was ashes, and only then did he know how naive he was when he told the other party that the Wizards were to the Wizards.

Fortunately, he still wanted to use the other party as a stepping stone. In fact, he was not qualified to be a stepping stone to Lin Yun.

This talent gap is more than five hundred years!

The seemingly indifferent Gu Zijing was equally shocked deep inside, and even had a hint of envy.

With such talent at such a young age, the achievements in the future are truly unimaginable.

"This guy

, It's really hidden, I really didn't expect that day, he would have such strength, and the funeral of the playboy is nothing more than that. "

Among the spectators, Ye Ziyun stared at Lin Yun on Cangjian Lake with beautiful eyes. She seemed to suddenly realize that Ye Qingtian was quite handsome.

"Didn't you say he was a prostitute before?" Ye Ziling said beside him.

"This time and the other, I now suspect that he and Saintess Youlan might be in true love." Ye Ziyun said sternly.

Ye Ziling smiled, and had to say that this night of innocence really shocked her.

No wonder Peak Master Mu Chuan wanted to let her get to know her. Peak Master's vision was indeed unusual.

"Zao Wou-Ki is indeed very strong, but Ye Qingtian really has no chance of winning." Ye Ziling said seriously.

In Hidden Sword Lake, Zao Wou-Ki stood on the black lotus, with two black ling cloths moving with the wind behind him.

Even if he has no movement at the moment, there is an invisible sword intent around his body, chanting like a scripture.

This is an extremely mysterious swordsmanship, and it is the powerful inheritance of the Kuroba Palace.

He did not master the sword heart, but if anyone dared to approach him within ten feet at will, they would definitely be torn to shreds by the buzzing sword intent.

In the eyes of others, Zao Wou-Ki was really strong, and he belonged to the arrogant leader who couldn't look directly at him.

Lin Yun stood on the statue of Yinglong, holding a sword, looking at the other party with no intention of underestimating.

"If I cast the sword of instant initiation now, there is a 90% chance that I can defeat him immediately."

Lin Yun thought about it for a while, but still rejected the idea.

The light of a moment is the beginning of reincarnation, and it is one of the most powerful cards in his hand.

Above the sky tower, there are two powerful people watching.

Other hole cards can be exposed, and this hole card cannot be easily exposed unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Black Lotus Breaks the Moon!"

Zao Wou-Ki was the first to break this short stalemate. The man jumped up from the lake. His figure was incomparably light, and the sword in his hand seemed to stir up a bright moon in the lake.

This is the ghost-level super-grade swordsmanship in the Black Feather Sword Canon, which is already comparable to the entry-level Dragon Spirit-level swordsmanship, and its power is so strong that it makes people dread.

To a certain extent, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a Dragon Spirit-level swordsman.

The other party has the inheritance of sect kendo, but Lin Yun does not, but he also has his own support.

"A short distance away!"

Lin Yun jumped up on the statue of Yinglong, sigh, this sword seemed to break the shackles of space, and the distance of several hundred meters was pulled to within a few inches by a sword.

Click!

The bright moon was directly chopped to pieces, and Lin Yun turned around and slashed with his sword. He seemed to be on the cliff of the sky, with the vast sea behind him.

boom!

The sword that was swung out released the space that had just been forcibly drawn together with ten times the force.

"It's the Firefly Divine Sword from the Holy Scroll again, how many swords does Ye Qingtian know!"

Everyone exclaimed, Lin Yun made two swords in a row before, and everyone didn't feel much.

But this third sword was easily displayed by him again, which surprised the disciples of the Sword League.

Before the black lotus bloomed and the bright moon rose, Zhao Wuji's black lotus breaking the moon was completely smashed.

"Fire Tree Silver Flower!"

Then the sword was still powerful, and Lin Yun's counterattack officially began.

Lin Yun's body merged with a flame tree. He held a funeral flower, stepped on the void, and turned, showing thousands of figures.

There are silver flowers blooming on the fire tree, thousands of silhouettes, thousands of silver flowers, and thousands of sword lights, all blooming at the same time.

boom!

An extremely beautiful scene appeared on the Tibetan Sword Lake. The staggered figures, the dense sword lights, and the flawless silver flowers formed a majestic sword wind.

In the crackling bloom, the sparks trapped Zao Wou-Ki in it, and he couldn't use all his abilities.

Zao Wou-Ki's face sank, he had no other choice but to be forced to sacrifice his astrology.

On that black magic lotus, sitting on top of the magic lotus was a black-clothed demon monk with blood-red eyes, as terrifying as an ancient demon god.

"Black Lotus is extinct!"

After he shattered the fire tree and silver flowers with the power of astrology, he showed his lore move.

There are thirteen swords in black feather swordsmanship, and this sword is already the strongest sword he can master.

"not enough."

With a flick of his wrist, Lin Yun gathered the shattered silver flowers together, whimpering, and the funeral flowers turned in his hands.

Thousands of silver flowers gathered directly into a silver fire dragon, and they were killed in the rapid rotation.

boom!

The terrifying visions collided together, and then the two figures intertwined, and their holy swords also collided, and a deafening golden stone sounded.

Many leaders of the Sword League in the distance could not see the figures of the two at all, and could only see two magnificent and vast visions colliding violently.

Rumbling, layers of waves swayed above the lake.

Foyin shouted angrily and let out a cry, which made everyone's heart sink.

This time, the confrontation was evenly matched.

On the viewing platform, the exclamations continued.

"My God, these two are too strong. With their strength, people in the realm of Nirvana are really unable to block a move."

"Only a demigod can hold them down."

"I don't think so. Both of them have rumors of killing the Half-Saint. Whether it's Zhao Wuji or Ye Qingtian, they will become the overlords of the world in the future."

"Both can

It is possible to become a titled Juggernaut! "

The two have fought to such a degree that people have forgotten other grievances, and they are all immersed in such a shocking fight.

If it weren't for the Famous Sword Conference, they would never be able to see such a match between peerless geniuses in their entire lives.

Clang clang!

Sparks splashed, and after the two fought again, they each landed on a statue of a fierce beast.

There were fissures in Lin Yun's palm, and blood dripped down the blade.

The same is true for Zao Wou-Ki, he even sacrificed the astrology, and his palm even cracked several cracks.

In the strong impact just now, as long as the two of them were slightly weaker, their bodies would be torn to shreds.

Zao Wou-Ki firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, he encountered the strongest opponent since his debut.

He stared at Lin Yun in the distance, without the slightest fear in his eyes, instead, he burst out with an extremely powerful fighting intent.

"kill!"

Zao Wou-Ki stood upright with the sword in front of him, his left hand clasped his fingers together, and slid toward the tip of the sword against the body of the sword.

The water on the Tibetan Sword Lake surged.

hum!

Drops of holy water, spiritual gold, penetrated from the lake, and then gathered towards Zao Wou-Ki.

After a while, thousands of holy water spirits spun.

"Destroy!"

Zao Wou-Ki mastered the fire will of the ice attribute. When he uttered this word, tens of thousands of drops of holy water and spiritual gold burned at the same time.

Seeing this scene, the leaders of the Sword League were shocked.

A single drop of holy water can kill a person, but Zao Wou-Ki can control tens of thousands of drops, and each drop is comparable to a flaming holy sword.

When the finger swiped the tip of the sword, blood splashed, and Zao Wou-Ki stretched out his hand and waved fiercely.

boom!

Tens of thousands of drops of holy water and spiritual gold turned into a downpour, covering the space where Lin Yun was.

Hiss!

The black water droplets seem to have set the void on fire, and a single drop can easily injure people.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, and then the funeral flower waved fiercely.

boom!

Nine waterspouts erupted directly on the Tibetan Sword Lake, each of which was as high as a hundred meters and was still rising.

The pouring sword rain and the waterspout collided fiercely, and a series of impacts caused the ground to tremble wildly.

The space where the two of them were located was as terrifying as the end of the world, and the scalp of the person watching was numb.

"Drive the thunder and turn on the electricity!"

Lin Yun flew out directly, rumbling, and there was a sound of thunder in the sky.

He turned into a shock, and countless lightnings fell, flying towards the funeral flower.

After a while, a world-destroying terrifying sword intent gathered.

Firefly Excalibur again?

Zhao Wuji was taken aback, he never expected that Lin Yun still had an ultimate move that he didn't use.

This is the Firefly Divine Sword of the Holy Scroll, how could he have as many as five swords, and each sword is approaching the transformation realm.

Pfft!

Even if he dodged ahead of time, he was still stabbed by this sword, and his black robe immediately burst.

There were several ferocious scars on his chest, and blood gushed out from them like spring water.

He avoided the key point, but the power of this sword was extremely powerful, and the wound was deeply visible.

The Xinghe Sword Intent mixed with the world-destroying thunder light rushed into the opponent's body, making him pale and grin in pain.

Fortunately, he retreated fast enough, otherwise this sword would be enough to split him in half.

As soon as he succeeded, Lin Yun rose to his feet, without giving the other party any idea of ​​breathing.

He stood in the void, the funeral flower angrily pointed at the sky, and in an instant, the sky was all set on fire.

The flames condensed by the sword intent covered the sky and the sun, and Lin Yun, illuminated by the fire, was as terrifying as a god.

Boom!

It's too terrifying, the sword power on his body can no longer be described in words.

On the surface of the lake, there were turbulent waves, and Zao Wou-Ki moved with the waves, unable to even stand on his feet.

"how can that be!"

Zhao Wuji was dumbfounded, his scalp was numb, and he looked at Lin Yun who was standing in the air, so frightened that he was trembling.

Another Firefly Excalibur into the Holy Scroll!

"The fire burns the sky!"

"It is absolutely burning the sky, how is this possible, six swords!"

Everyone on the viewing platform stood up in shock and looked up involuntarily.

Lin Yun, who was standing in the void, swaying in the wind, seemed to be as high as the sky, and those who saw it were dizzy.

"I surrender!"

Without waiting for the sword to fall, Zao Wou-Ki couldn't care less, and directly called out to admit defeat.

However, this sword has become a general trend, and even if Lin Yun wanted to withdraw it, he couldn't take it back, so he had to swing the sword out of the angle.

Tens of thousands of flames burned the sky, endless anger surged along with the funeral flowers, and the unfathomable Tianwei was like the Milky Way pouring out of control.

boom!

The sword light flashed away, and the vast and boundless Tibetan Sword Lake was cut in half, and the left and right lakes rushed down like waterfalls.

Zao Wou-Ki himself was blown away directly. In front of this majestic sword force, he was like a drop of rain and dew that couldn't attract anyone's attention at all.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and looked at Lin Yun with a look of astonishment in their eyes.