Lin Ji, as a proud figure of the supreme Taoist sect at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, led a group of disciples to the lower world to experience. How powerful should his talent be?
No one knows except the disciples accompanying him.
Even Duan Yunxiao of the supreme alliance only knows Lin Ji's reputation, but he hasn't seen him do it. At this time, Duan Yunxiao's eyes show a look of expectation. It seems that he can see a good play next.
Since Lin Ji did it himself, he must be able to crush the practitioners in the lower heaven.
I saw Lin Ji's palm rise and fall, and a terrible sword light fell from the void, as if it was the sharpest attack in the world. The sound of clicking came out, as if something had been torn apart.
The next moment, the seal of the battlefield disappeared in an instant, and the power of the avenue in the space flowed again.
Zhu Qingyun sensed the change, and a look of joy appeared in his eyes. He looked at Lin Ji's figure and said, "senior brother Lin."
"You go back." Lin Ji said softly.
"Yes." Zhu Qingyun answered and said nothing more. His body immediately shot away at the crowd above.
Chu Feng glanced at the figure of Zhu Qingyun leaving, and then looked at Lin Ji. His eyes still looked very proud. Lang said: "the strongest Tianjiao of the supreme Taoist sect did it himself. He really thinks highly of me."
"I am two levels higher than you. I won't use all my strength. I just have a duel." Lin Ji said faintly that his cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level saint, while Chu Feng is the third level saint. The gap is huge and almost insurmountable.
"You also know that the cultivation is much higher than me. Why don't you let people in the same territory do it?" Chu Feng asked with a sneer. Lin Ji frowned and didn't respond to Chu Feng's words.
The reason why he did it himself was that he realized that Chu Feng's strength was far beyond the ordinary third-order saints. Even the fourth-order saints, not many people were his opponents. After all, practicing the way of sealing has incomparable advantages.
In order to protect the face of the supreme Taoist, he must do it himself.
Seeing that Lin Ji didn't answer, Chu Feng didn't bother to ask again. He said in an indifferent tone: "since you want to compete, I'll accompany you to the end. I happen to see how powerful Tianjiao cultivated by yuanshitian forces is."
Hearing Chu Feng's words, Lin Ji immediately shot a sharp light in his eyes. Is it so arrogant?
"Boom." A loud noise came out, and Lin Ji's temperament suddenly changed. A powerful sword idea flowed all over his body, as if he had cast a sword body. The aura of the surrounding space turned into sword Qi, clanking and ringing, shaking the space.
"Pure sword repair." Qin Xuan whispered in his heart and stared at Lin Ji in the sky. Just now Zhu Qingyun's strength is Kendo, and Lin Ji is the same. It seems that the supreme Taoist sect may be a force majoring in kendo.
Kendo is not rare in the three thousand Avenue. Many practitioners know it. They can start their school with Kendo and stand in the sky at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. It is enough to see that the sword technique of the supreme Taoist school must be extraordinary.
When Lin Ji waved his palm, the endless sword Qi in the void surged in one direction and turned into a golden sword. All the places covered by the sword light were filled with powerful sword meaning, as if forming a huge sword field.
Countless people's hearts trembled slightly. Even from a very long distance, they could still feel how terrible the sword meaning in that battlefield was. If an ordinary fourth-order Saint stepped into it, I'm afraid his body would be torn directly.
"Lin Ji's strength is very strong." Wen Renyan whispered that he was equivalent to Lin Ji's accomplishments, but from the other party, he felt a strong threat, and his strength is likely to be higher than him.
"Yes." Qin Xuan's face should be as calm as Chu's, even if his chin is still a little different.
"Go." Lin Ji pointed his finger forward and the golden sword broke through the air. In an instant, hundreds of millions of sword lights bloomed from different directions of the void, like countless meteors across the space. This scene was incomparably gorgeous. The smell of Kendo was raging wildly, trying to destroy everything.
At this time, Chu Feng looked very dignified. He naturally found that Lin Ji's strength was far from that of Zhu Qingyun. In this war, he must go all out.
Chu Feng's hands danced rapidly, and the nine seal doors appeared in the surrounding space. The seal lights released one after another, collided with the sword lights, and burst into a violent sound. Then the two attacks dissipated at the same time.
Lin Ji walked forward step by step, empty step by step, but he came not far from Chu Feng in the blink of an eye. Then he pushed his hands forward at the same time, and a golden sword came together and stabbed directly at the nine sealed doors.
"This..." the people in Tianxuan Temple changed slightly when they saw this scene. The sealed door is Chu Feng's strongest attack means. Lin Ji directly attacked the sealed door. How confident was he in his attack?
Chu Feng's eyes flashed a defiant color, and he stepped forward with a sudden step. The nine seal doors were magnified many times, no longer releasing the seal divine light, but terrible divine seals, containing great terror power, as if they could seal all forces.
Many golden swords pierced through the space, directly stabbed on the divine seal, and made a metal impact sound. Then the divine seal exploded one after another. However, the golden swords seemed not to be affected and continued to kill.
Seeing this scene, Chu Feng's eyes changed. Is he so powerful?
Although he is a seal king, his cultivation is limited. He can only seal attacks within his ability. If the attack is strong to a certain extent, he cannot seal it, but will be destroyed.
The attack released by Lin Ji is obviously the latter.
In the direction of the supreme alliance, Duan Yunxiao glanced at Lin Ji. There was a deep meaning in his eyes. This Tianjiao disciple of the supreme Taoist sect was indeed not an ordinary person.
Lin Ji didn't release the attack again, and the breath of his whole body gradually converged into his body. He looked at Chu Feng and calmly opened his mouth: "talent is good, but the power in the sky at the beginning of the year is not what you can imagine, and you are not qualified to slander."
People's eyes flickered when they heard the speech. Lin Ji has proved his strength and defended the face of the supreme Taoist sect in the first world war just now. It's reasonable to say such words at this moment.
"Higher than two levels, do you think you are qualified to teach me a lesson?" Chu Feng replied coldly. His tone seemed very dissatisfied. If he was in the same state, he was confident that he could press Lin Ji.
"Strength is king." Lin Ji responded faintly, implying that his strength was stronger than Chu Feng, so he was naturally qualified to teach him a lesson.
Qin Xuan frowned. Although Lin Ji was a big power Tianjiao, he was too conceited. If he won, he would win. But he also insulted people with low realm by relying on the advantage of realm. Just looking at this, he lost the demeanor of Tianjiao.
Of course, most people don't think what Lin Ji said is wrong. After all, he is powerful and a disciple of the supreme Taoist sect. How can he be wrong?