Kill!!

Wu Zhiyao let out a long roar and slashed down at Lin Che with the golden sword in his hand.

Boom!!

Before the sword light arrived, a dull thunderclap exploded in the sky, as if his sword was not aimed at Lin Che, but to split the world in half.

As the sword beam slashed down, it unexpectedly changed again, turning one into four. From the four directions of east, south, west and north, four huge sword beams slashed at Lin Che's head.

For Wu Zhiyao now, there is no point in making any small moves.

He had been humiliated by Lin Che before, and now he wished he could kill him with a single strike of his sword.

"snort!"

When Lin Che saw the four swords coming towards him, he was not afraid at all. In his eyes, the speed of these four swords was too slow.

He swung the Hanyue sword in his hand fiercely.

A crescent-shaped sword beam slashed up diagonally.

Boom boom!!

The terrifying force exploded in mid-air, and the powerful sword light splashed in all directions like a rainstorm.

At this moment, regardless of friend or foe, everyone was startled and began to mobilize their Qi to resist, fearing that the incoming sword light would kill them on the spot.

Especially Jiang Yanshu, who was the primordial spirit, he hid directly under the Wind, Fire and Thunder Lion. If he dared to move around, he would be affected at any time and his soul would be torn to pieces.

"With all your brute strength, are you qualified to use a sword?"

Brush, brush, brush!!

Wu Zhiyao's figure never appeared, but a huge vortex of sword light appeared in the air and rushed towards Lin Che like a tornado.

Lin Che still stood there, not moving an inch.

Wu Zhiyao's evaluation of him was quite fair. Indeed, his attainments in kendo were definitely not as good as Wu Zhiyao's.

The sword he swung just now blocked Wu Zhiyao's four swords, not because of his superb swordsmanship, but because he possessed a terrifying amount of true energy.

Break it with force!!

"Wu Zhiyao, you've practiced for a lifetime, but you still don't know what it means to have a heavy sword without an edge, or great skill without effort!!"

After Lin Che finished speaking, he swung his sword again at the sword tornado, instantly destroying it.

Wu Zhiyao's figure was floating, but Lin Che was able to lock onto his position. He could even clearly see the look of surprise on Wu Zhiyao's face.

If the two of them were not mortal enemies, Wu Zhiyao would have definitely asked by now what the heavy sword has no edge and the great skill is not elaborate means.

But Lin Che would definitely not tell him. After all, Lin Che didn't know either. Maybe she would have to ask Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu to find out.

"You are still hiding your head and showing your tail. Your swordsmanship is nothing but opportunism and unconventional. You are destined to never become the world's number one swordsman!"

After he finished speaking, Wu Zhiyao couldn't stand the provocation anymore. She appeared beside Lin Che and stabbed Lin Che's throat with a sword.

when--

Lin Che blocked Wu Zhiyao's sword with his sword, just one foot away from him.

Phew!!

Almost at the same time, Lin Che felt a chill at the back of his head, and a sense of extreme danger came over him.

He didn't think much about it and flashed away.

The next second, it appeared in the distant sky.

And in his place just now, there was a Ling Jingzong.

"Hahaha, the Taoist Yuxu Palace—it's true that the top beam is crooked and the bottom beam is crooked. All they know is sneak attacks. Is this what an upright person is?"

Lin Che laughed wildly, and the sound spread far away. All the disciples of Yuxu Palace saw it and their faces turned red.

Lin Che's laughter was like a slap in the face to them.

Who would have thought that when Lin Che and Wu Zhiyao were fighting, their sect leader would suddenly launch a sneak attack. Is this what a reputable and upright sect would do?

Isn’t this the method used by evil cults and demons?

Ling Jingzong's face remained calm as he spoke loudly, "Why should we talk about morality when dealing with someone as heinous as you?"

"Brother Wu, let's join forces and kill him!"

Wu Zhiyao didn't say anything. In his mind, as one of the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace, he didn't need Ling Jingzong's help at all.

He alone was more than capable of killing Lin Che.

Boom!

"The seventh sword, cut you!"

Wu Zhiyao's figure flashed, and seven clones appeared in the air, like the shape of the Big Dipper.

The sword light shot up into the sky and pointed in front of Lin Che.

Boom!!

Lin Che only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and an invisible sword light appeared in his mind.

It was as if they wanted to kill his soul.

Is this Wu Zhiyao’s seventh sword?

"Righteous spirit! Suppress!"

boom!

A powerful righteous spirit burst out, and the sword light in his head instantly dissipated.

Huh?

Lin Che was startled, realizing that this sword wasn't just meant to slay his soul. His eyes ached, as if the sword's light were piercing them.

The sound of sword light echoed in his ears, as if a sharp sword had pierced his ears.

At the same time, I felt the air around me was filled with sword beams, as if I were trapped in a sword tomb...

Could this seventh sword be the six senses plus the soul?

Brush brush!!

Lin Che dodged Wu Zhiyao's sword light with a flash of his body, and at the same time, he carefully felt this move.

"I see!"

Lin Che opened his eyes, revealing two sword beams in them.

"You want to crush me in every aspect? Unfortunately, even before, your Seventh Sword was useless to me. Let alone now."

Before, what Lin Che lacked the least was various buffs.

Even if only half of the righteous spirit can be eliminated, as long as he uses the military spirit and momentum, and sounds the war drums and horns, he will be able to fully recover to his peak state.

But now, none of these things are around.

"Try this pen and see if it works!"

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