The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-two chapters I am, I am too!

The next day.

When the sun dissipated, and the moment the Cangjian Villa released the Fengshan Great Formation, there were countless sounds of breaking through the sky in an instant.

Countless voices whizzed away like locusts, flying crazily toward the Tibetan sword lake, and the overwhelming figures fell, and they couldn’t see the top at a glance.

Today’s pomp is much more lively than the famous sword conference three days ago.

After three days of fermentation, the battle between Ye Qingtian and Feng Shaoyu had already been raging throughout the entire army, and many semi-holy evil evildoers from the 18 holy sites of the Sword League arrived.

In the middle of Cangjian Lake, everyone’s eyes couldn’t help but look over.

Under the huge sword that stood in the air, eight statues of Primordial Beasts stood, and a figure sat quietly on the statue of Kunpeng.

Kunpeng’s wings spread out, and he was sitting on Kunpeng’s back, as if he was about to take the wind to rise for nine days at any time.

“Feng Shaoyu…”

Whispering sounds came from all over the viewing platform. It is not the first time that many leaders in the sword league have seen Feng Shaoyu.

But when I saw him again today, I felt that there was a big difference between him and three days ago, but the difference could not really be explained.

“Feng Shaoyu is very polite to the people of the Sword League. Few people have seen him actually make a move, but those who have seen him make a move know the position of his Young Villa Master. It is by no means an understatement.”

“That Ye Qingtian was really crazy. In the Seven-Element Nirvana Realm, he dared to challenge the semi-sage of the Qingyuan Realm.”

“Today’s battle is probably not as good as it was three days ago. The difference between the strengths of the two is too great.”

“It’s hard to say, that Ye Qingtian wasn’t a fool. He didn’t have the confidence to be so mad?”

“Ye Qingtian is here!”

Just as there was a lot of discussion in the four parties, two breaking noises rang out, and then fell on the bluestone paved square. It was the Lord of the Purple Thunder Peak and Ye Qingtian.

As soon as Lin Yun landed, he looked at Feng Shaoyu in the distance, and then his gaze narrowed slightly as he secretly said in his heart that this guy came really early.

Huh!

Feng Shaoyu sensed this gaze and opened his eyes violently, and the aura of the four directions suddenly exploded, and the corners of Feng Shaoyu’s handsome face curled up.

boom!

At the same time, a trace of evil spirit ignited in his eyes, with sharp sharp edges like a sword out of its sheath, and the people watching were frightened.

“Ye Qingtian, I have been waiting for you for a long time!” Feng Shaoyu stared at the distance with a smile.

Lin Yun’s gaze fell on Feng Shaoyu, the other party’s body was filled with majestic holy energy, which seemed to be more surging than the sunrise at this moment.

“This holy spirit…I’m afraid it’s quite terrifying.” Lin Yun sighed softly in his heart.

After all, Nirvana and Semi-Holy are separated by a big realm, and he has learned the power of Holy Qi many times.

The existence of holy energy made him fall into a disadvantage, and he has to be wary of it all the time.

On the other hand, the opponent has no such scruples, and even if he really hits Lin Yun once, there is a high probability that he will be able to tell the winner.

But in order to burn the sword, he must win this battle.

A fiery qi and blood surged in his chest, and the burial flower buzzed and trembled in his hand. It felt Lin Yun’s desire for victory in his heart, as well as the pressure to face a powerful enemy.

Funeral Flower can’t speak, but Lin Yun understands what he means. He wants to say, I am here.

“I’m here too.” Lin Yun smiled and whispered in his heart.

The burial flower trembling more and more, he was in a good mood, and his fighting spirit kept accumulating.

“Be careful in everything, remember what I said to you.” Peak Master Zi Lei exhorted.

“Don’t worry, I’ll go up first.” Lin Yun smiled.

Huh!

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, his posture was light and agile, and he landed steadily on the surface of the lake.

“This guy, dare to come and die!”

Above the sky, Feng Shengling slapped the railing and said with an unhappy expression on his face.

Lin Yun was too difficult to be entangled. He forced the Hidden Sword Villa to a disadvantageous position. If he was defeated in today’s battle, he would not dare to imagine the consequences.

“Don’t worry, he doesn’t have any chance. No matter what card Ye Qingtian has, he will undoubtedly lose today. Then he will regret it, and there will be no chance to regret it.” Zao Wuji said.

All the elders of the Feng Family on Tianque came, and even the owner Feng Wuji was there, but his expression was cold and calm, and he didn’t seem to care about the outcome of the battle at all.

Huh!

Feng Shaoyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the Kunpeng statue, leaped down and landed 100 meters in front of Lin Yun. The majestic holy energy in his body hadn’t really been released yet, and people felt tremendous pressure.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, his eyes sharpened a little bit.

“Ye Qingtian, you still have a chance to give up now, otherwise the fight will really start later, it will be a battle of life and death, I’m afraid I can’t hold back and will kill you.” Feng Shaoyu said coldly.

The smell of gunpowder is full as soon as you speak, making the atmosphere of the scene extremely tense.

“Don’t talk nonsense, I will definitely win this battle. But don’t worry, in order to smoothly take away the oven sword, I will try my best to save your life anyway.” Lin Yun said.

Wow!

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, and there was an uproar.

“Hahaha, as expected it is you, really crazy enough, you are even more crazy than three days ago!” Feng Shaoyu laughed, and then his right hand clasped his left wrist.

Huh!

He pierced the flesh and blood with his fingers, and violently pulled from his arm, pulling out a spine.

The spine is white and has no trace, like a beautiful jade with sacred glory, a total of eighteen knots and six feet long.

This is a bone sword!

Long Wei and Shenghui exuded extremely astonishing. Looking from a distance, there was a blood line in the bones spreading and exuding an icy chill.

Huh huh!

Before the sword was really urged, a faint snowflake floated between the heaven and the earth, and a closer look would reveal that the snowflakes actually have a cold flame.

Feng Shaoyu stroked the body of the sword and said, “This sword is called Thunder Fire, and it was cast from the spine of a holy realm monster beast. The monster has the blood of a dragon, and it has been tempered by the sacred flame of the earth and the fire at the same time, and the dragon soul is not extinguished. , The holy light will live forever, this is a true holy sword!”

The bells and whistles he was talking about, to put it simply, was a double sacred artifact, possessing two attributes of ice and fire at the same time, as well as containing Longwei and Shenghui.

This is the upper sword of the Shuang Yao holy sword. It is extremely powerful and can be called invincible.

Feng Shaoyu said: “I have used this sword to kill thirteen semi-saints. If you hadn’t broken the Tiangang sword three days ago, you might be able to compete with me, and now it’s too late for you to regret it.”

Lin Yun glanced at Funeral Flower and said, “I have him enough.”

“The nameless sword.” Feng Shaoyu sneered, his expression disdainful, and his keel sword also vomited a sharp chill, as if provoking.

“so what?”

Lin Yun said lightly.

The moment the voice fell, the funeral flower trembled violently, and then seized its sheath to release a glare of cold light.

It seems to tell the world that I am not the nameless sword.

There is also an edge!

Also proud!

“The Light of the Blood Prison!”

Feng Shaoyu held the Dragon Bone Sword with a fierce wave, and in an instant, the cold sword energy rushed into the sky, and the blood line in the sword was urged, turning into a bloody sword energy cloud.

Dozens of miles of blood cloud enveloped the sky, and the sword energy surged vertically and horizontally, turning into a blood prison. In the blood prison, there is a ghost king who uttered a stern roar and rushed towards Lin Yun.

This is the inherited martial arts of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the sword of blood hell.

It is a ghost-level super-grade martial arts, which is several times better than ordinary ghost-level swordsmanship. If there is a supporting technique blessing, it can even surpass the shackles of the ghost-level.

Seeing the majesty of this sword, the faces of everyone on the viewing platform changed dramatically.

“It’s no wonder that Feng Shaoyu is so emboldened. The Thunderfire Sword’s Longwei and Shenghui, coupled with the blood prison sword, and the holy energy blessing, few people can stop this sword half-sage!”

“The strength of the young owner is really amazing. If I don’t enter the semi-sage, I’m afraid I can’t stop it with a single sword.” Gu Zijing said.

“I don’t know how many swords Ye Qingtian can block?” Feng Shengling said.

“Hehe, he can block the Three Swords, and he will be famous all over the world.” Zao Wou-ki sneered.

Standing on the heavens, one can feel the horror of this sword.

The leader on the viewing platform below felt even more shocking, and his expression became extremely tense.

Huh!

Lin Yun instantly urged Canglong’s sword heart, his body bloomed with silver light, and his gaze fell on the funeral flower that stood in the air in front of him.

“war!”

With a flick of Lin Yun’s finger, the spirit of the blue dragon swimming around merged with the funeral flower, and then turned into a beam of light that pierced the ghost king who fell in the sky.

The Blood Prison Sword Technique is very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, there are weaknesses in front of Canglong Jianxin.

boom!

The Foil Burial Sword pierced the ghost king’s heart. This was where the sword was flawed. Kazed, the ghost king who looked terrifying instantly appeared cracks.

Click!

The burial flower is invincible, and the ghost king formed by condensing the blood cloud is constantly torn apart, turning the latter into snow flakes and scattered.

Lin Yun broke this trick, stretched out his hand to pinch the sacred seal, and controlled the funeral flower to pounce on Feng Shaoyu like lightning.

Roar!

The horror flickered, and the burial flower that was as fast as lightning resembled a blue dragon, and the prosperity of the dragon directly overwhelmed the thunder fire sword.

“Good guy, is this Jianxin psychic?”

“This Ye Qingtian is really a wizard. Many holy realm sword repairs may not master the sword heart. It not only masters the sword heart, but also reaches the realm of psychic. I am afraid that the ancient wizards are nothing more than that.”

“It’s no wonder that Ye Qingtian has confidence. Three days ago, the power of the sword heart of the blue dragon was only revealed by less than half.”

…

Jianxin psychic is the realm that all the sword repairers who are present are looking up to. Many elders don’t even have Jianxin, let alone Jianxin psychic.

“Ghost King Slaughter!”

Feng Shaoyu urged the holy energy in his body, holding the sacred sword of the dragon bone in his hand, and blasting the pierced burial flower away.

Huh!

The moment he flew the funeral flower, he stepped out and came directly to the top of Lin Yun’s head.

“This sword will destroy you! Blood Prisoner God.”

Feng Shaoyu didn’t want to be entangled with Lin Yun more, and directly used violence to shake the flowers and bury the flowers, so that the other party could not get the sword in a short time.

With no sword in his hands, Jian Xiu didn’t believe that Ye Qingtian could block this sword.

too fast!

Everyone was shocked, this is about to end, it is still too reluctant to fight against the semi-holy.

boom!

But at this moment, an unimaginable sword intent burst out of Lin Yun’s body.

A sword star bloomed above his head, eighteen thousand-zhang galaxies swept all directions, and a terrifying sword intent swept all directions.

Within hundreds of miles, the swords in the hands of all the swordsmen flew towards Lin Yun’s body uncontrollably.

“what happened?”

“My sword!”

…

A holy sword whizzed away, as if worshipping their king, everyone was stunned, and they stared at it.

It was only then that he was terrified to discover that the galaxies above Lin Yun’s head converged, surrounded by a dazzling flame star.

That is the Sun Sword Star!

An uncontrollable thought appeared in the bottom of everyone’s hearts, and everyone was dumbfounded. This was Dacheng Galaxy’s sword intent.