Lin Xing looked at the picture that appeared in his mind, and felt that the sky was full of sword light, like twinkling stars.

The next moment, sword intent surged out of his body.

Countless sword marks appeared on the ground, spreading out in all directions with Lin Xing's body as the center.

His spiritual perception continued to expand along with the sword marks, reflecting all things in the world into his mind.

But Lin Xing no longer has time to take care of these things.

Above the image that emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness, streaks of sword light kept swaying and struggling, like lively and agile fish trying to escape from his control.

Lin Xing, on the other hand, was fully focused, using all his energy to suppress the sword lights in the picture with his spiritual power, and tried to place the sword lights in specific positions.

Feeling the other person's life breath slowly dissipating from his body, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

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No matter the opponent's attacking position, the flying sword he used, or the swordsmanship he was good at, they were all gradually memorized in Lin Xing's mind.

“You run really fast.”

At the same time, fifteen flying swords transformed into a sword formation and surrounded him like a shadow, emitting a terrifying and awe-inspiring sword intent.

Feeling the fierce murderous intent emanating from Lin Xing, as well as the majestic sword force composed of the one hundred and one sword lights, Luo Haoran was shocked and angry for a moment.

Seeing that his sword formation composed of fifteen flying swords could only shrink in scope under the enemy's siege and pressure, and became precarious, Luo Haoran shouted angrily: "Who are you? I have no grudge against you in the past, and no grudge against you in the present. Why do you want to kill me so much?"

When he saw Lin Xing's young face, a strong sense of jealousy arose in his heart.

Luo Haoran watched the other party struggling to hold on for a few seconds before he was pierced through the heart and brain by his flying sword.

Amid the thunderous sound, Lin Xing immediately used his spiritual sense to sense the fifteen flying swords that were rapidly surrounding and killing him.

After mastering the vision of the Tianyu Divine Light Sword, Lin Xing can now not only control all things with the sword, but also condense the sword light to kill the enemies.

"If it were someone else, they would have failed to build the scene, and they would probably have to wait until their spirit recovered before they could start again."

If in the past he could control the flying sword and make it fight automatically through the Tianxing Sword Domain, then now he can not only make the flying sword, sword light, and sword intent fight on their own, but he can also issue some simple commands.

However, sword lights soon rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness uncontrollably, cutting deep sword marks more than ten meters long on the ground around Lin Xing.

So Luo Haoran waited patiently for the opponent to use up his spiritual energy, and watched as the opponent's sword intent and momentum gradually declined.

"Someone stabbed me with a flying sword?"

Luo Haoran was extremely talented and practiced swordsmanship for fifty years before he completed his goal. However, the young man in front of him had reached this point at such a young age by relying on stealing knowledge.

Lin Xing did not say anything, but flicked his sword finger lightly, and in an instant one hundred and one sword lights rushed towards Luo Haoran to kill him.

This time, just when Lin Xing had completed most of the picture, a figure suddenly appeared on a cliff more than 500 meters away.

During this process, Lin Xing persisted longer and longer, and was getting closer and closer to completely completing the vision.

The next moment, an extremely powerful and sharp sword intent appeared in his perception. Luo Haoran was surprised and said, "There is such a master in Dongya Mansion?"

Luo Haoran asked in surprise: "I want to kill you?"

Looking at the sword marks on the ground and the sharp sword intent bursting out from Lin Xing, the man snorted coldly and said, "Who is this? He actually stole my Emei swordsmanship? And he started to attack the scene?"

At first, the sword light always shoots out from the picture.

"But I've seen a lot of criminals like you. They'll never admit it until the last moment."

Lin Xing felt the spiritual power in his mind being exhausted, and thought to himself, "Did I fail?"

For the first time in his life, Luo Haoran felt the frustration of being wrongly accused, and the fifteen flying swords under his control whistled in succession.

Although Luo Haoran blocked his attacks with his flying sword several times at the last moment, he still broke into a cold sweat.

Luo Haoran couldn't help but yelled, "Your Excellency, you recognized the wrong person, didn't you? This is the first time we met today, and we have never had any grudges against each other in the past. Why would I want to kill you? I don't even know who you are. This is a misunderstanding!"

When he opened his eyes, he found that the powerful man exuding amazing sword intent was actually walking towards him step by step.

At the same time, on the other side of the cliff.

Even the strange vision emitted by the impact scene at this moment has similarities with several secret scenes of Emei.

And in the process of practicing and being killed again and again, Lin Xing also got to know Luo Haoran better and better.

Until a moment when he felt completely confident, he shot out in an instant.

The sword light and the sword that controls everything have their own merits.

"Little thief, do you really think I am not your opponent?"

After Lin Xing experienced the time travel again, he continued to impact the scene calmly.

It was not until time went back again that Lin Xing was fully confident that he could complete the picture in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Lin Xing said: "How do I know why you want to kill me?"

Seeing that the opponent was still attacking the picture, Luo Haoran gradually felt a murderous intent in his heart. He was planning to kill this genius to prevent him from surpassing him in the future.

I saw several sword lights flying at a very fast speed, like a flash of lightning, and they directly killed three inches in front of Luo Haoran's eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, the sword light on the picture had disappeared, and even the picture itself gradually disintegrated, turning into the brilliance that symbolized the four skills.

"Little thief, do you recognize this formation?"

There was also a surge of inspiration constantly surrounding the other party, as if it was constantly pouring into a huge funnel, triggering all kinds of strange phenomena in the other party's surrounding environment.

As soon as he thought about it, fifteen sword lights rolled towards the puppet girl.

As time went back again and again, Lin Xing began to try to complete the picture over and over again.

Luo Haoran, who was using his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings, thought to himself, "Where did that evil monk go?"

Lin Xing looked at the sword formation set up by the other party, and with a thought, one hundred and two sword lights were already slashing towards Luo Haoran to kill him.

The number of sword lights is growing rapidly at an incredible speed.

Luo Haoran was seen making sword gestures with his hands, and a painting containing a strange sword formation appeared behind him.

“What is this picture?”

"I can't even find him within the range of my spiritual perception?"

Although the lethality is not as good as flying a sword with physical matter, the sword light itself is extremely fast, far exceeding the speed of an ordinary flying sword, making it extremely difficult to defend against the attack.

For example, if he ordered the siege and killing of Luo Haoran at this moment, then even if Bai Yiyi or others rushed into the sword formation, the sword light would not attack on its own.

The piercing sword intent seemed to leave a chill on his forehead.

At the same time, a series of sword lights, real or fake, gradually appeared around the opponent.

"How brave!"

At the same time, his movements in assembling pictures became more and more skillful, his speed became faster and faster, and the time he spent became less and less.

In addition, after mastering the Tianyu Divine Light Sword, Lin Xing felt that the sword light and sword intent he emitted seemed to have simple wisdom.

Seeing Lin Xing's appearance, Luo Haoran felt a little jealous, but when he sensed the other party's current strength, that jealousy was quickly suppressed.

After repeated attempts, the sword light began to stay in the picture for longer periods of time.

He felt that this mighty sword light was not only incredibly fast, but also contained many secrets of the Emei School's swordsmanship. It was also innovative and exerted all kinds of even more incredible power.

He said with a light shout: "I am Luo Haoran from the Emei Sect. May I know your name? How did you learn the secret method of my Emei Sect?"

Lin Xing said calmly: "If you want to kill me, I will kill you. This is only natural."

Then, with Lin Xing's efforts, the sword light gradually formed a scene like a sea of ​​stars.

With every step the opponent took, the ground beneath his feet heaved.

The man saw at a glance that the sword intent displayed by Lin Xing contained the secret sublimation of Emei.

At the same time, he pinched the sword gesture and a light whistle came from the sword box behind him. Fifteen flying swords cut through the sky like lightning and turned into a sword formation to kill Lin Xing.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed in his eyes, and he frowned deeply when he saw Lin Xing who was breaking through: "Is there someone breaking through?"

"Where did the evil monk go?"

With a roar of anger, fifteen swords in his sword box shot up into the sky, blocking the sword lights that were slashing towards him.

The flying sword and the sword light instantly entangled with each other. In a period of mutual attack, Luo Haoran immediately felt the power of Lin Xing's sword light.

"What a young master."

Thinking that he could catch a murderer afterwards, Lin Xing became more and more excited.

Lin Xing's heart slightly moved: "This is much faster than Master Bai, and much more comfortable than the explosion."

"But I have an easier way..."

Then Luo Haoran looked at the puppet girl who was just practicing martial arts and said, "You bastard from the first pass."

A middle-aged man wearing a white warrior uniform and carrying a sword case on his back frowned and released his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings.

A moment later, Lin Xing was seen being enveloped by the flames of the explosion.

A moment later, a dazzling sword light burst out from the center of his brows. A galaxy of sword lights appeared behind him.

He can also separate the sword lights to do different things. For example, he can separate fifty sword lights to surround and kill his opponents, separate thirty to protect himself, and separate twenty to stand by.

Lin Xing even felt that he could use one hundred and two sword lights to deal with one hundred and two different opponents respectively.

This is something Lin Xing would never have been able to do in the past.

This also made Lin Xing's grasp and control of the battle situation more delicate and more at ease.

(End of this chapter)