The first thousand nine hundred and eighty-three chapters who dare?
Within a hundred zhang is the silver sword brilliance, here is the embryonic form of the sword domain, this is the psychic might of the sword heart of the blue dragon.
With this Jianxin’s blessing, Lin Yun’s majestic sword power instantly overwhelmed the opponent.
“Sword Heart Psychic!”
Gu Zijing’s eyes showed a look of extreme shock, and he finally knew what the other party was going to retreat for.
The sword he must hit, hanging in Lin Yun’s eyebrows, couldn’t pierce it anyway, and at the same time, his sword power was shrinking constantly.
boom!
The holy sword buzzing and trembling in Gu Zijing’s hand was directly bounced out, and its person was also shaken out, spitting out a big mouth of blood.
kill!
With the power of the sword heart of the blue dragon, Lin Yun, who was covered with silver light, had long hair, and every strand of hair exuded meaning and luster.
He killed it like a god (qi), and the hundred-zhang sword light from the funeral flower directly cut the clouds open, slashing down like a mountain.
Puff!
On the hilt of the giant sword, Gu Zijing vomited another mouthful of blood. He knelt on one knee and was injured by the sword, with blood stains overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
Huh!
But taking this opportunity, he finally grasped the holy sword that was shaken out.
“My sword seals the sky!”
Gu Zijing didn’t dare to be careless anymore, and the star Vientiane Eye kept flickering, urging the fusion of the Fengtian Sword Canon and the Holy Sword.
Huh huh!
In a short while, nine stars appeared behind him, and each star was shining with dazzling light, as if eternal marks existed.
His sword intent skyrocketed, and finally broke free from the shackles of the silver Jianhui, blocking the sword before he could let it go.
boom!
The two sword lights collided in the sky, and the clouds shattered for ten miles in an instant, as if a violent wind swept away fallen leaves.
The sky was full of stars, shining brightly, and everyone looked up and felt their scalp numb.
What an amazing battle this is, it’s breathtaking!
“The wind blows up for nine days, and everything is frozen in ice!”
Gu Zijing finally caught his breath with the help of the Fengtian Sword Code, and a gust of wind blew up, causing the huge sword to tremble in the air.
The chain hanging in the air swayed unceasingly, and even the tides swayed one after another on the hidden sword lake below.
boom!
The two holy swords collided in mid-air, and neither of them left their hands, and both urged the power of the stars in the holy sword.
Their swordsmanship is very strong, and the Starlight Sacred Sword in the hands of both of them has exerted nearly 100% of the power. This is an extremely amazing picture.
The people who saw this scene in the distance were all shocked and they couldn’t help closing their mouths. An exaggerated vision appeared in front of them.
Dragons fly and phoenix dance, the netherworld blossoms, the stars are shining, the countless sword light covers the sky and the sun, and the dazzling people are dazzled.
The hilt of the giant sword is like a vast martial arts platform, hanging in the sky, and the stars are shining.
The two fight equally well. Lin Yun has the blessing of the sword heart of the blue dragon, and the sword intent clearly overwhelms the other party. Wherever the flower burial edge passes, everything in the world is regarded as ants.
Gu Zijing relied on the stars’ Vientiane Eyes and the secret technique of the Fengtian Sword Canon, relying on the nine stars behind him to resist this sword power abruptly.
Everyone in the Sifang Sword League was full of exclamations.
“Too exaggerated, these two people are monsters!”
“Just a moment ago, I thought Lin Yun would definitely lose, but I sacrificed Jianxin. I thought that Gu Zijing was over, but I supported him again!”
“The methods of the Bing Emperor’s line are still terrible, even if compared to the Nine Emperors, I am afraid they are not much worse.”
“What do you know, Ye Qingtian is really against the sky! That is Jianxin, do you know the gold content of Jianxin in Nirvana? It’s too exaggerated, really too exaggerated.”
The Sword League gathers the holy land of swordsmanship in the world, and it is far clearer than others, how difficult it is to master the sword heart.
It’s more than climbing to the sky, it’s harder than climbing to the sky!
Many people are incoherent, and many of the leaders of the sword league who had opinions about Lin Yun before, now have to be convinced.
“On the basis of kendo attainments, Ye Qingtian has already won.”
Above the sky, Jiang Yunting looked solemn and sighed softly.
Feng Shaoyu calmly did not speak, he couldn’t tell, Gu Zijing was forcibly supporting it now by the secret technique.
This is the bottom line of Bingdi’s line. If you change to any other person, you will be defeated the moment Jianxin appears.
Zao Wou-ki, who came up quietly, said in a deep voice, “How long Ye Qingtian’s Canglong Sword Heart can last, but it’s hard to say. Besides, Gu Zijing’s real trump card is Firefly Divine Sword!”
“Isn’t Ye Qingtian very strong? When Gu Zijing really sacrifices the God of Firefly into the Holy Scroll, he will know the gap.”
After losing to Lin Yun, he was very unconvinced, and now pinned all his hopes on Gu Zijing, asking the other party to help him out.
Feng Shaoyu clenched his fists and said solemnly: “Yes! The outcome is still uncertain, Gu Zijing has a chance.”
Jiang Yunting did not speak, but looked up at Lin Yun in the sky, his expression unpredictable.
Firefly sword into the holy scroll?
Do these people really think that Lin Yun, who has mastered Jianxin, only knows five swords?
Oh, naive!
Jiang Yunting didn’t say a word, he was a member of the Sword League after all, and he still hoped that he was wrong.
boom!
There was another dull sound above the sky, the two holy swords collided together, and then the two separated.
Only the remaining sound echoed like thunder, and Lin Yun fluttered gently like a fallen leaf, standing on the edge of the hilt of the sword, the empty behind him like a cliff.
“Tsk tusk, it’s amazing, Canglong Jianxin! Before Qinglong Ce was born, it is really rare to meet an opponent like you, thank you.”
Gu Zijing stared straight at Lin Yun, and smiled at the corners of his pale face. The other party gave him too many surprises.
If he defeats the opponent, after this battle, his kendo attainments will definitely go further.
“I can’t consume it with you anymore. This nine-star secret technique can still support the half-pillar incense, and I must defeat you in the half-pillar incense.”
Gu Zijing looked at each other, he was still confident, and his expression was extremely magnanimous.
“sky!”
As the voice fell, he hung the sword in front of him, his hands condensed into extremely ancient handprints, and a lot of heavenly power kept falling on him.
“land!”
Rumble!
The towering peaks in the distance released a stream of air visible to the naked eye, jumping out a perfect arc, and converging on him.
In this moment, the general situation of the sky and the earth were all mobilized by him, and the acquired nature and the earth were perfectly integrated, continuously blending and changing.
In the end, these majestic forces gathered into a purple ice phoenix and appeared behind him.
The wings of the ice phoenix spread out, and there is an ancient and sacred breath, shining like a living thing under the injection of blood.
Lin Yun looked familiar, and Tong Yan couldn’t help but shrink. This is not the prototype of Xiao Bingfeng.
Gu Zijing was very confident. He smiled and performed secret techniques without fear.
Cang!
The ice phoenix made a holy cry, like a fairy sound, causing the chains that fell down the hilt to tremble.
As the frost spread, cracks appeared in those chains.
The people who watched this scene were shocked, and even the people at Tibetan Sword Villa were a little panicked.
“Tsk tusk, it turns out to be my clan’s secret technique, it’s kind of like that. Although it lacks a little charm, it still allows the emperor to take a good look.”
Seeing the purple ice phoenix emperor in the Secret Realm of Purple Kite, he couldn’t help being surprised and praised.
Gu Zijing proudly said: “This is a rare purple ice phoenix of the Phoenix God Clan. In ancient times, there were phoenixes that shook the world and wiped out the world. This technique is the secret of my ice and snow temple, and it can be defeated by this technique. Below, Ye Qingtian, you will have no regrets.”
Little Bingfeng laughed, and continued: “There are still people who remember this emperor’s prestige.”
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and under the blessing of the ice phoenix, Gu Zijing’s sword power had a sacred aura.
The blood of the ancient phoenix seemed to span time and space and was imprinted in the opponent’s sword intent, making its sword intent extremely ancient and full of resilience.
big head!
Lin Yun frowned, this guy actually still has a means.
Swish!
The two fought together again, Jian Guang kept fighting against each other, every time Lin Yun made a sword, the other party easily suppressed.
“With the blessing of the purple ice god and phoenix, under the stars and all the phenomena, everything is vain. Ye Qingtian, even if you have the sword of the blue dragon, you will definitely lose today.” Gu Zijing regained the advantage, frowned and grinned.
He is bound to win this battle.
You really have enough to pretend!
Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with cold light, this guy is really endless, pretending to be non-stop.
“Hey, do you want this emperor to cheat for you?” Xiao Bingfeng said.
“No, let alone Ice Emperor, even if it is the Sword Emperor personally, I have to kill him today.”
Lin Yun took a deep breath, a burst of anger burst out between his brows, the next moment Nirvana filled his body, and he released it without any reservation.
“Withered trees and flowers!”
Lin Yun stepped forward and displayed the Firefly Divine Sword into the first volume of the sacred scroll while breathing.
“Firefly Sword? It’s finally going to be desperate, but it’s a pity… I will too!”
Gu Zijing snorted coldly, with an arrogant expression between his brows, and he greeted him with a trick of dead wood and flowers in the same place.
Two trees supporting the gods, swaying in the wind above the clouds.
“Right in the sky!”
“Right in the sky!”
“Far away!”
“Far away!”
Both of them didn’t mean to stop, the prestigious Firefly Divine Sword entered the holy scroll, and continued to use sword after sword.
In the thirteen swords of the Holy Scroll, one sword is stronger than the other, and the two of them simultaneously displayed the flames of the sky in the blink of an eye.
boom!
The vast flames overlapped, almost burning the sky into a hole, and two terrifying sword lights slammed together.
“The wind is drunk for nine days!”
“The wind is drunk for nine days!”
But the two people under the sky that day didn’t even mean to stop, each of the Sixth Sword of the Sacred Scroll was released.
The people underneath were all dumbfounded, and they couldn’t speak one by one with their mouths wide open.
Huhu!
After this sword, Gu Zijing gasped for a while, sweat permeating from his forehead.
“Feihong treads snow!”
And Lin Yun, who was opposite him, still didn’t mean to stop, as he displayed the seventh sword of the Holy Scroll.
“Feihong treads snow!”
Gu Zijing gritted his teeth and took it down.
Click!
When this sword arrived, there was a gap immediately. It was not as equal as the previous swords. Lin Yun not only broke the opponent’s sword power, but even the vision of Zibing Shenfeng also appeared cracks.
“I don’t believe it, you will!” Gu Zijing’s palm cracked with blood, and he firmly grasped the holy sword with both hands.
“The Eighth Sword, the world rises to peace!”
Lin Yun turned around, still the eighth sword of the God Sword of Firefly, still the pinnacle state, still shining with stars.
boom!
This sword is invincible, rising in the wind from all over the world, a sword falling from the sky, into the starry river, shining brightly on the world.
Puff!
Gu Zijing tried to block it, but the whole person completely retreated to the edge, and the phantom of the Purple Ice God Phoenix shattered every inch.
“impossible!”
Gu Zijing’s pupils fought, with incredible expressions in his eyes, the eighth sword!
“How can this be!”
Feng Shaoyu and Zao Wou-ki on Tianque almost jumped up in shock, while Jiang Yunting opened his mouth slightly, unbelievable.
But it’s not over yet!
Lin Yun took a backhand sword, and his body rotated around, and the ninth sword was pierced out by the mirror.
Click!
There are many phantoms between the sky and the earth, and countless spaces are intertwined. Each space is like a mirror, and each mirror has a figure.
boom!
When the sword was completely pierced out, Lin Yunren was still there, but the nine stars behind Gu Zijing were exploded on the spot.
Puff!
At the same time, a hole with a large bowl appeared in his chest, which was directly pierced by the sword’s edge.
Hum!
The burial flower trembled in Lin Yun’s hands, a powerful sword force was contained in the holy sword, and it was vomiting the power that made people’s souls terrified.
The mirror face of Guzi was like dead ashes, and it was immediately obvious that the opponent with this sword had not really released it.
The only thing that pierced his chest was the sword’s edge, nothing more than the overflowing edge.
“I lost.” He trembled his lips, and tremblingly said the three words that broke the hearts of everyone in the Jian League.
“Count you acquaintance.”
Lin Yun snorted coldly, and suddenly waved the hand holding the funeral flower.
boom!
The mighty power of this mirrored flower, water and moon now poured out, only to hear the continuous loud noise, and the nine chains hanging from the sky were broken inch by inch.
Lin Yun stood holding the sword, watching all directions, and the burial flower was trembling and the sword intended to roar.
An edge, shocking all directions.
It seems to be telling the loneliness of the king and the arrogance of the sword god, who is fighting with me! Who dare? Fight with me!
[Revised and revised, it was three o’clock, and I couldn’t hold on for a few times in the middle, and I thought about writing tomorrow, but I was really afraid that it would disappear after waking up. 】