Chapter 1853 The Will of Life

The first thousand eight hundred and fifty-three chapters

On the golden word battle stage.

Zhang Qiao, who was pointed at by Lin Yun with the tip of his sword, turned pale, and did not dare to breathe.

But the expression in his eyes was raging, he was obviously extremely dissatisfied, and said: “Ye Qingtian, do you dare to compare with me again?”

“Is this the old legend? I can’t afford to lose. I’m not in the mood to waste time with you. Go away!”

Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, turned around and left, completely ignoring the howling of the defeated dog.

“Ye Qingtian, I haven’t given up yet!”

Seeing Lin Yun leaving like this, Zhang Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then he was ecstatic and burst into laughter.

boom!

At the moment when the voice fell, he sacrificed his own astrological picture scroll, which was an ancient tree that was tens of feet tall although it was withered.

Hiss!

The ancient tree bloomed with an incredibly dead energy. At the same time, he urged the energy of Nirvana in his body, allowing the energy of Nirvana to fill his body.

Rumble!

In an instant, the coercion of the pinnacle of dualistic nirvana matched the aura of one’s own astrological picture.

Zhang Qiao and Fang Cai were different from each other, stretched out their hands, and the holy sword that had fallen in the distance flew back again.

“Give me defeat!”

He leaped up on the ground, and then dropped with a knife, which showed the essence of the dead wood knife technique.

In the vast land, everything seems to be withered under this knife, and this knife is carrying a terrible death.

Withered and dilapidated, it contained a powerful and incomparable aura of destruction.

Everyone was taken aback, their faces changed dramatically.

According to common sense, Lin Yunjian was straight on the opponent’s eyebrows, regardless of whether Zhang Qiao was careless or not as good as others.

He has already lost, and he doesn’t even need to admit defeat.

But after all, he didn’t open his mouth to admit defeat, but it was too shameless to make a sneak attack like this.

Zhang Qiao felt that he had the chance to win, and he was just careless.

His nirvana hasn’t had time to gather, the astrological picture scroll has not yet been sacrificed, and even the dead wood sword technique has not been truly displayed.

Once he has tried his best, this kid has a reason to win!

This scene stunned everyone, Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan in the stands underneath, they were overjoyed at the same time, and the corners of their mouths turned up involuntarily.

boom!

But as soon as Zhang Qiao’s knife fell, it was clamped by Lin Yun with two fingers, and the lifeless energy on the knife body was continuously sucked into his body by Lin Yun.

“How can it be?”

Zhang Qiao was shocked, not only was the lifeless spirit on the knife, but even the dead tree in the astrological picture scroll was constantly withering.

boom!

Just as he was in doubt, the extremely complex Nether Flower suddenly bloomed under Lin Yun’s feet, squeezing, the moment the seventy-two petals opened.

The withered tree in the other party’s astrological scroll fell apart, and Zhang Qiao spit out blood, and the whole person flew out.

And his holy sword was still caught in Lin Yun’s hand.

“Boring!”

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and waved, the holy sword turned upside down, puffed, and Zhang Qiao passed through his chest and nailed to the ring.

For a time, the Quartet was silent and shocked.

After a while, the audience near the battle platform all boiled.

“Good guy, so handsome!”

“Ye Qingtian is really arrogant and cruel, ruthless, too slapped.”

“Sneak attack can’t be won… This chapter of Qiao really has to commit suicide and apologize.”

“No wonder Ye Qingtian can get the attention of the two saints. Ye Qingtian’s strength is so powerful. Who wouldn’t like a woman?”

“Hehe, Brother Ye, it’s really pretty.”

Not only the inner disciples are boiling, but many female disciples of the sect are full of splendor when looking at Ye Qingtian.

Ye Qingtian is really the prodigal son who turned his head back, and now is not what he used to be.

On the altar of heaven, Great Sage Long Yun said with a cold face: “Tianshui Peak is also one of the upper nine peaks. How shameless the disciples taught are so shameless, I think this peak master has to be replaced!”

The other elders in the holy realm did not dare to speak, but secretly transmitted their voices, and instructed the disciples not to do this.

Today, if Lin Yun is really injured, not only will this chapter be unlucky, but I am afraid that it will be hard for Tianshui Peak.

Everyone could tell that Great Sage Long Yun was really angry just now.

The great sage is angry, how terrifying!

Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan, who were still smiling just now, their faces were extremely difficult to look at at this moment, and they were given another wave of pretense by this kid.

Lin Yun watched attentively the next few matches.

The reason why he was able to defeat Zhang Qiao was that he had already seen the existence of the dead wood sword technique in other arenas.

In Tiandaozong, Zhang Qiao was not the only one who knew this sword technique.

It seems that he broke it in one move, but he was actually in the sword sea as early as he had rehearsed dozens or hundreds of times.

“Astrology…After today, I have to think about what kind of astrology should I use in the Dao Sect of Heaven.”

Lin Yun said in his heart while observing.

Usually when disciples fight against each other, they usually don’t sacrifice the stars, and they are almost desperate for conflicts and irreconcilability.

But this sect is comparable to fighting, but there is no such restriction.

“Youlan Courtyard, Wang Yue!”

“Xuannvyuan, Suzhen!”

Next, on the golden platform, there was another two fighting each other, and Lin Yun quickly focused his attention on it.

His opponent in the next game will be selected from these two.

There are 108 peaks in the two palaces and three courtyards of Tiandaozong. The two palaces and three courtyards are at the forefront. The saints from the third courtyards are by no means weak.

Suzhen is a saint in Xuan Nv Yuan, over half a hundred years old, and she is naturally quite powerful.

She intensively cultivated a Buddhist swordsmanship, which belongs to the ghost-level top grade, named Kongwu swordsmanship.

“Empty mountains and clouds!”

Ghost-level high-grade martial arts, when displayed, it is naturally powerful and has the potential to frighten ghosts and gods.

Moreover, her swordsmanship is integrated with Dharma, and there is no fog in the empty mountains, but the Buddha’s light is everywhere.

The whole mountain is bathed in golden Buddha light, and she herself is no exception, she is solemn and solemn in golden light.

But the swordsmanship was extremely domineering and sealed all Wang Ziyue’s path to death.

Huh!

Another sword drew out, and hundreds of golden lights all turned into sword shadows, like the sacred radiance of a bodhisattva.

Qiang Qiang!

Wang Ziyue’s expression was calm, and he also faced the enemy with a sword. In a short while, the two of them fought dozens of moves.

“New rain in the empty mountain!”

Su Zhenxuan female lifted up her sword, her star merged with her, and she seemed to have truly transformed into a bodhisattva in the air.

A sword was swung, and the dense raindrops turned into a sword energy that enveloped the world and fell.

Floor!

Every drop of sword rain smashed the ground into a pit, which was a battle platform that could not be easily smashed by Half-Holy.

“Xuannvyuan’s swordsmanship is really domineering, don’t even look at it as a group of women, and they are much more domineering than men when they move their hands.”

“Swordsmanship is integrated with Buddhism, and there are some shadows of Buddhist supernatural powers in it. Without being in it, it is difficult to know how terrifying this swordsmanship is.”

Many disciples of the Holy Legacy below spoke one after another, and they were all amazed.

But even Lin Yun felt that Wang Ziyue in Youlan Academy shouldn’t have much chance.

“Youlan grow up in front of the court, hold the sword and wait for the breeze!”

I saw that he also used some powerful secret technique, that is, the Orchid Sword Technique that everyone knows in the Orchid Academy, so he flicked his sword like this.

Wow!

The boundless sword rain rolled backwards with the wind, and Suzhen Xuannv in mid-air was suddenly in a hurry.

Huh huh!

At the same time, blossoms of orchids grew on the battle platform, and under the nourishment of sword rain, they seemed to be born after the rain.

“A flower has a reopening day, and it will be like this forever!”

He closed the sword and stood in front of his chest, and swiped his left hand upward on the sword.

The endless stream of Orchid, seems to have survived from eternity to the present day, endlessly growing.

“The Will of Life?”

A different color flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and he couldn’t help but look up at this Wang Ziyue.

It is really amazing to have mastered the extremely rare artistic conception of life.

The will to life is far more difficult to comprehend than the will to death.

If Wang Ziyue is allowed to master the will of death, once he is successfully integrated, he will be able to master the supreme will of life.

That is the will of martial arts that can be compared with space and time!

Undoubtedly, when Wang Ziyue displayed the will of birth, the battle situation was reversed in an instant.

After ten strokes, Suzhen gave in with the sword.

“Youlan Academy, another prodigy came out.” Suzhen Xuannv saluted with a sword.

“I’m far worse than Senior Sister Bai.”

Wang Ziyue returned the courtesy, behaving very modestly.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and there was another ruthless person from this local group, which was even more lively than everyone thought.

“It’s no wonder that ordinary Youlan swordsmanship can be so powerful, it turns out to be the will of life.”

“This Wang Ziyue is so low-key, is he from the Wang family?”

…

Lin Yun thought to himself that Wang Ziyue was a bit tricky.

He should have mastered Dacheng’s Heavenly Sword Intent, he only used the most common Orchid swordsmanship, and there must be other hole cards.

In addition to Ye Feifan and Zhang Yue, this Wang Ziyue, who has only one-yuan Nirvana, is also the top five popular player in the local group.

“If the next round continues, Ye Qingtian will face Wang Ziyue!”

“Really!”

“This is interesting.”

When everyone realized that Lin Yun was going to face Wang Ziyue on the battlefield, many inner disciples looked forward to it.

Two hours later, the battle of the loser group was also over.

There were only more than 30 people left in each group, because the competition was too fierce, and many people were injured and retired.

Even if some people win, they can’t continue the fight.

Others, such as Zhang Qiao, were nailed to the battlefield by Lin Yun with a sword, and may not be able to recover in a month or two.

Chi Yun half-sage stood up in the air and said, “Resting for half a scent and fighting again! The winner of the next round can directly enter the top 100 and compete for the top ten in the ground group after three days.”

“The loser must be in the loser’s group and compete for the remaining places.”