Chapter 1982

Millet mirror fell from the sky, and the sword on his body rushed into the sky, and instantly shattered the clouds in the sky.

He stared in all directions and looked down from a height, making people feel that the pressure on his shoulders suddenly became heavier.

"Thirty-six days away, Xinghe fell into a dream."

Gu Zijing's voice fell, and there were starlight scattered outside the broken sky, and those starlights turned into looming galaxies, surrounding him.

hum!

It is also Xiaocheng Xinghe Sword Intent, but Gu Zijing is much stronger than Zao Wou-Ki. He is only half a step away from condensing Xinghe and entering the realm of Dacheng.

His edge is extremely sharp, as if the corners of his clothes and hair can rival the sharpest sword in the world.

"Xinghe Jianyi Xiaocheng, Gu Zijing finally shot!"

"If he doesn't make a move again, the Famous Sword Conference held every 20 years will be swept away by outsiders again."

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The moment Millet Mirror fell on the Tibetan Sword Lake, everything in the world seemed to be surrendered to him as the center, and he was the protagonist of this world.

That momentum shocked all directions.

Lin Yun fixed his eyes on it. Before, he only glanced at this person from a distance on Bingluan Baoyu, and he couldn't see too much truth.

After a closer look, I can see some clues.

His imposing manner is extremely extraordinary, which should be the background of the emperor's personal handed down, long-term cultivation around the emperor's characters, will be contaminated with some emperor's aura.

Gu Zijing looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "I am a direct descendant of the Emperor Realm, and I shouldn't have shot at you. But the talent you have shown is indeed terrifying. It is possible to close disciples, so it is not fair or unfair."

He spoke highly of Lin Yun, and this calmness also showed his confidence.

Gu Zijing looked magnanimous and said with a smile: "I have been thinking about a question just now, I probably already know the answer, I just checked it. I am different from the others, I am a personal biography of the Ice Emperor, and I should gain something in this battle, I think You too."

This magnanimity made Lin Yun secretly vigilant.

He instinctively felt a fear in Gu Zijing, which no one else had before.

And the other party is very confident, you are very strong, there is no one in ten thousand, a wizard of five hundred years before and after.

But I still dare to come, because I am more confident than you.

"I hope so."

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and set his eyes on the opponent. This battle seemed bound to be extremely dangerous.

Swish!

Without any courtesy or temptation, the moment Lin Yun finished speaking, Gu Zijing took a step.

The majestic and vast Nirvana Qi was injected into his feet, and when he took this step, the entire lake surface trembled violently.

His body appeared like a teleportation, and then a sword stabbed Lin Yun's heart.

clang!

This time it wasn't an afterimage. Sparks splashed around in the sound of gold and stone shattering, but Lin Yun drew his sword and blocked him.

So fast!

Lin Yun looked at the other party, secretly shocked.

Swish!

The figures of the two suddenly disappeared in place, and the speed was so fast that people could not see clearly, and there was a brief delay in everyone's sight and thoughts.

When the picture was seen by the eyes, the two had entered the next round of fighting, and then looked closely, and the two had already fought the third move.

At this time, the picture in his mind is still the scene of the second trick.

This is very mysterious, very strange.

Not only is the space scattered, but also the mental retardation, forming an extremely rare sense of separation.

So that time seems to slow down!

boom!

The two swords on the Tibetan Sword Lake collided again, the sound of gold and stone resounded, the sword lights staggered, and sparks flew.

Flick the sword!

Lin Yun repeated his old tricks. He used two things with one heart. His left hand was bent into a bow, his thumb was pressed in the middle, and a bright light burst out.

With the activation of the Divine Sky Sword Art, the Netherworld flowers bloomed on the water surface, and as the waves continued to rise and fall, it was like a sea of ​​flowers rippling.

God destroys all things!

"Finger of the Dragon!"

Gu Zijing was not to be outdone, his left hand condensed into a seal, the sword light bloomed, and the water waves behind him rippled with golden runes, and then raised his finger.

boom!

The sword light burst, and the finger light made a loud noise.

The holy swords in the hands of the two were thrown out at the same time, while the people stayed in place, and the accident did not disturb them at all.

The two continued to fight each other at a lightning-fast speed, punching and slamming each other.

The two holy swords that flew out still did not stop. Even without the master's grasp, they were still fighting each other.

Clang clang!

Two holy swords surround Lin Yun and Gu Zijing, in the sky and the ground

It kept moving, as if someone was holding it, displaying all kinds of incredible swordsmanship.

Those who saw it were dumbfounded and incredulous.

What's even more terrifying is that the two fighting on the lake are equally dangerous, as long as there is a slight difference, they will lose immediately.

People are fighting, and swords are fighting!

"Double dragons go to sea!"

Gu Zijing's wrist flicked, two white dragons burst out from the bottom of the lake, the wind howled, and the water waves stirred.

The Shenlong wrapped around his arm and roared towards Lin Yun. That was the power of the Shenlong.

At the same time, it contains the will of gust of wind and water. The wind and water are perfectly integrated, and in the sword stance that is blessed on Gu Zijing's body, it beats continuously.

Even if there is an early warning, this move cannot be avoided. It is overwhelming and makes perfect use of the environment of Tibetan Sword Lake itself.

Lin Yun was shocked and flew out, and stepped back several steps above the water.

"Come again!"

Gu Zijing smiled and made a move with both hands, and a huge wave of hundreds of meters rose under his feet and roared with him.

He bombarded it with a punch, and the sky was filled with dragon shadows, and all directions were filled with swords.

As far as the eye can see, the sword light is dazzling, the dragon covers the sky, the sound of wind and water, the sound is in the ear, and it also brings strong pressure in the spirit.

So strong!

A strange look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, this person's martial arts will has reached an extremely high level.

Not only can it take advantage of the Quartet environment, but it can also mix spiritual oppression in the offensive, making it completely impossible to defend.

"Wan Jian Feitian!"

Gu Zijing laughed loudly, and burst into the sky, holding his holy sword in both hands, and fell from the sky.

Boom!

The white divine dragon phantom was transformed into a sword force in this sword, and this sword had the momentum of splitting the sky.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to call back the funeral flower, turned around with a sword, and used his skill to avoid the frontal attack of this sword.

Then he stretched his arms and stepped back from the side.

While retreating, the sword continued, and the aftermath was crushed by the sword light. Even so, many parts of the body were red.

"Can't get away!"

Gu Zijing laughed loudly, holding the holy sword in his right hand, with an aura like a rainbow, chasing after him.

"All swords are united!"

Lin Yunren was in the air, with a backhand sword, he directly greeted him.

"Unstoppable."

Gu Zijing was very confident, he laughed, and his sword intent changed again.

When he reduced his sword stance from zero to zero, at first glance it was full of flaws, but if he looked closely, he could not start.

Lin Yun was knocked hundreds of meters away by the sword and landed on the water again.

rub rub!

Gu Zijing stepped on the water, and caught up with Lin Yun in the blink of an eye. Lin Yun had no choice but to raise his sword to meet him.

On the lake, the two of them turned quickly, sword shadows all over their bodies, and various visions came and went.

It can be clearly found that compared with Zao Wou-Ki, Gu Zijing does not pay too much attention to the display of artistic conception, and can even make the artistic conception blurred.

Only the most basic stance was retained, so his sword was ingenious and unworkable, but it was ever-changing, causing Lin Yun to suffer a lot.

"break!"

There were stars blooming in the eyes of Gu Zijing, as if the stars were lit up, and those eyes immediately became bright and deep, as if they could see through all the flaws in the swordsmanship in the world.

Click!

After easily breaking this move, Gu Zijing held the sword with both hands again, and injected all the energy of Nirvana into the sword.

The surface of the water was directly broken open, two waves surged up, and Lin Yun, who was forced by the sword, retreated again.

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, this millet mirror seemed to know him like the back of the hand, and many times it was like an unpredictable prophet.

In addition, his eyes are very strange.

After mastering the Galaxy Sword Intent, it was the first time that Lin Yun had encountered such a difficult opponent, and Jin Xuanyi was far inferior to this person.

Lin Yun retreated, turned into a big sun, and forcibly left this place.

Then it flipped upside down and landed on the chain linking the statue of the beast and the giant sword.

Gu Zijing stood with her hands behind her back and said with a smile, "Surprisingly? In fact, in the final analysis, I still took advantage of it. After all, you have already exposed a lot."

"My pair of stars and myriad eyes have already simulated hundreds of your moves in my mind."

Lin Yun stood on the chain, looked at each other, his thoughts were like electricity.

He should have guessed that I have a sword heart, and also know some flaws in my sword, this kind of opponent is really difficult to deal with.

If Zao Wou-Ki encounters this person, I am afraid that he will be defeated in less than a hundred moves.

However, my methods don't stop there.

I really want to step on my feet, but it's not that easy.

"Senior Brother Gu, mighty!"

"Senior Brother Gu, let him kneel down and beg for mercy, knowing that my Sword League is not easy to mess with!"

"This is the biography of the Ice Emperor, and the people of Donghuang don't know the weight of these four words!"

The leaders of the Sword Alliance on the viewing platform finally raised their eyebrows, and they were all overjoyed.

"Sorry, I have to win this battle. Not only for the Sword Alliance, but also for the glory of my teacher. If there is a chance in the future, Gu will definitely come to apologize."

Gu Zijing felt that he had a chance to win. He stepped on the water lightly, as light as a crane, but as fast as a shooting star.

He killed him in the blink of an eye, and the sword in his hand looked up like a dragon, roared, and roared with majestic sword power.

What Jianfeng points to, everything is sealed!

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't see the flaw in this sword. This sword sealed the world and directly blocked his connection with the outside world.

There is no earth-shattering vision, but it is very fatal.

He still has many means, but he can't move for a while.

Lin Yun was helpless, so he had to spread his arms, and his body flew upside down around the hanging giant sword.

As he retreated, his figure rose up in circles.

And Gu Zijing's sword was approaching step by step, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows, like an evil dragon chasing after him, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

In the eyes of others, Lin Yun was the evil dragon who was about to bow his head under Gu Zijing's sword.

Ka Ka Ka!

Lin Yun stretched out his arms like cranes, and circled the hanging giant sword, constantly swaying up in circles.

But no matter how he retreated, he was still unable to break free from this sword stance, and his body was continuously injured by this sword stance.

Even his sword stance was constantly being eroded by this rotation.

No way to go, no way to go back.

"Ye Qingtian, you can't hold back your myriad fire and burning the sky, but this sword of mine has already been taken away freely. This sword is called Fenglong! Created by the Ice Emperor, it doesn't matter that you are defeated by this sword. Disgrace your reputation!" Gu Zijing smiled and was upright in front of everyone.

Many people nodded secretly, this is the temperament that the Ice Emperor should have personally passed down, and the demeanor is worthy of being famous.

This guy can really pretend!

From the opening outfit to the present, you have been showing your identity as the Ice Emperor from time to time, and you haven't won yet.

I can endure it once or twice, but this time it's too many times, I really can't bear it.

Lin Yun remained calm, secretly urging Canglong Jianxin, and the Galaxy Sword Intent quietly accumulated between his eyebrows.

Still not admit defeat?

Gu Zijing was stunned for a moment, but he was not in a hurry. The opponent retreated to the hilt at most.

At that time, there is really no way to retreat, and the sword power has accumulated to the peak, and the opponent will be hurt more seriously.

"excuse me!"

The moment Lin Yun landed on the hilt of the sword, Gu Zijing's sword broke out completely.

The Fenglong Sword Stance was completely completed, and it seemed that at the next moment, a hole would be stabbed between Lin Yun's brows.

But the expected scene did not happen, instead, there was a loud noise, sword tip to sword tip, and Gu Zijing's Dragon Sealing Sword completely exploded.

The sound of fragmentation is deafening.

From under the clouds to everyone's ears, everyone was shocked, what happened?

boom!

Seeing the hilt of the giant sword hanging in the air, a dazzling silver sword light erupted from Lin Yun's body, especially the dazzling light blooming from his heart.

Like a real heart, it was thumping and beating wildly, and between the beats, a layer of silver light spread out.

Under the clouds of thousands of miles, above the hilt of the sword in the void, Lin Yun held a funeral flower, and the sword was so powerful that people dared not look directly.

"Kianxin!"

"how can that be!"

"He mastered the sword heart in the realm of Nirvana?"

All the swordsmen present were dumbfounded, exclaiming one by one, their jaws almost dropped.

But it's not over yet!

A silver dragon shadow flew out from the center of Lin Yun's heart, and the dragon shadow slowly rotated in the area paved with silver light.

Gu Zijing looked up and found that the area in the depths of himself had immediately become a Jedi.

Now the situation has been reversed, and Lin Yun has isolated him!

Compared with the others, Gu Zijing's eyes were even more shocked, how is this possible.

"I know you guessed that I have mastered the sword heart, but I didn't expect that my sword heart has been channeled."

Lin Yun looked up, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This smile shocked Gu Zijing. He looked up, and it seemed that he realized that he hadn't even seen the tip of the iceberg of this person.

[Actually, it’s not very easy to write, because the last battle was written too high, just like singing up high, so it’s not easy to do later. But we are not cowardly, we dare to pretend in front of Brother Yun, and we are done. 】