Chapter 946

In the gloomy sky, Lin Yun and Wu Xiaotian on the eaves set their positions and stood opposite each other.

Is this going to be discussed?

On the side, Ji Wuye looked surprised. He didn’t expect that the senior brother would be so caring about Lin Yun, and he actually took the initiative to discuss with Lin Yun.

No matter what, Lin Yun is just a rising star, even if he can really kill the overlord-level Heavenly Soul Monster Beast?

Senior brother can severely damage the overlord monster beast with a single blow, but he is the one who wants to kill the beast king.

No matter how you look at it, the brother seems a bit “condescended”.

With a hint of doubt, Ji Wuye quietly backed away, staring at the two closely, not daring to miss any details.

With a casual smile on Wu Xiaotian’s face, he said it was a discussion, but he didn’t seem to care too much.

Under his clothes, his muscles were loose and loose, and he couldn’t see the violent and unscrupulous domineering before. At a glance, there were almost flaws up and down.

But Lin Yun didn’t move, he looked calm, holding the hilt in his left hand. The majestic sword intent in the depths of the eyes, like a pool of autumn water, the ancient well does not wave, and it is full of coolness, giving people a deep feeling of hiding.

Gradually, the smile on Wu Xiaotian’s face receded, and his aura gradually became more condensed. Before it was loose and loose, it looked like it was all flaws, but when you count them down, it turned out to be a trap deliberately left behind without exception.

“Aren’t you doing it yet?”

As time passed, a look of impatientness appeared in the eyes of Ji Wuye who was watching, and the two of them were too artificial.

But it’s just a discussion, do you need to be so serious?

call out!

But at this moment, Ji Wuye suddenly felt a flower in front of him, yet he hadn’t seen what was happening. He heard a deafening sword chant, and the sword sound was like thunder falling from the nine heavens, illuminating the whole world in a flash.

Roar!

At the same time, another nine blood pythons roared one after another, and large swaths of bright blood appeared behind Wu Xiaotian.

The two figures flashed each other, and at the moment when they intertwined, the dazzling sword light confronted the condensed palms of the nine blood pythons, and they smashed together in the electric light flint.

Rumble!

At this moment, the two terrifying auras intertwined, soaring straight up, rising into the sky, and piercing the thick magic cloud into a huge hole.

Wow!

The dazzling dawn condensed into a golden beam of light through the hole, shrouded in Lin Yun and Wu Xiaotian. That kind of light, in this endless dimness, was particularly conspicuous, and even the cold faces of the two could be clearly seen from a hundred miles away.

Ji Wuye opened her mouth wide, her eyes filled with incredible expressions. Under the golden beam of light in front of him, Lin Yun’s long hair soaring to the sky, Wu Xiaotian’s roaring face, and the respective sharpness between the two palms, seemed to solidify into eternity at this moment.

It was printed as a picture scroll, deeply imprinted in Ji Wuye’s mind, and could not be erased.

boom!

But in fact, the two are extremely fast, just like this, the competition is over. With blood stains overflowing from the corner of Lin Yun’s mouth, he held the sword and flew upside down for hundreds of miles. Wu Xiaotian’s face was expressionless, and his right hand slowly fell.

Countless eyes attracted by the golden light, the moment they turned their heads, they didn’t see anything.

The huge hole of the Demon Cloud has been closed, and as far as the eye can see, it is dim. You can’t see Lin Yun or Wu Xiaotian, as if what you saw just now was just an illusion.

“you lose.”

Wu Xiaotian smiled at the corner of Wu Xiaotian’s mouth and said softly.

The burial flower returned to its sheath, Lin Yun wiped the blood stains off the corners of his mouth, and whispered, “Not necessarily.”

Tick! Tick!

Wu Xiaotian had not had time to completely retract his right hand, cracks appeared, and blood dripped continuously. His complexion kept changing. After a long time, he looked at Lin Yun solemnly and said in deep thought: “Your sword intent is really good, but your path is not clear. You know what I mean.”

Lin Yun was noncommittal and did not answer.

“Why, what I said is wrong?”

Wu Xiaotian groaned: “In the entire Ancient South China Realm, no, it’s the entire Xuanhuang Realm. No one can grasp the psychic sword intent before the celestial soul. Even if it is promoted to the celestial soul, the person who has mastered the psychic sword intent before the seven souls is opened. Very few. Even if the kendo talent is not inferior to your Nangong night jade, they have chosen another path.”

“You lost in the hands of Jiang Ziye and you have lost your ambition. Even if you seem to have walked out of the trough, in fact, you still haven’t walked out of your fear of the Three Kings and Qiying. I am different from you.”

When the voice fell, Lin Yun bid farewell.

Wu Xiaotian’s expression was slightly ugly, and Lin Yun’s last sentence had a great impact on him.

“This guy is a little too crazy.”

Ji Wuye came over and said rather inconsistently.

Even if it was a tie, Lin Yun had lost the match just now. He knew very well that the senior brother had a hole card but didn’t offer it, and his cultivation level also suppressed his realm.

Wu Xiaotian waved his hand and said: “Can’t say that, he does have mad capital. However, this person is not worried about the feast of the dragons. It is too difficult to understand the sword intent of psychic before the age of twenty…”

“How difficult is it.”

“It’s a hundred times harder to kill the Beastmaster than me. He is drawing the ground as a prison, and he will definitely pay for it.”

Only one move was learned, but Wu Xiaotian was keenly aware of Lin Yun’s ambition, and he was totally unhappy about it.

He even asserted that it is no longer a concern in the feast of dragons.

Different?

Wu Xiaotian stared at Lin Yun’s distant back, humming coldly in his heart, it was indeed different. I have the qualifications to challenge the Three Kings and Qiying, but you are destined to not even have the qualifications.

How could it be the same!

…

Ten days later, Yanlong Mountain, Luolongpo.

Lin Yun revisited his old place, and at the end of his sight, a sword hung above nine heavens, haunting the immortal light of thunder.

The endless and majestic sword intent, with the blooming of the sword light, the mountain tops soaring into the clouds, the light shining brightly, dazzling.

Nine days of thunder, the sword shines!

That was the boundless sword intent that Lin Yun couldn’t understand at all. It was a condensed sword. The sword contained the arrogant will of the swordsman for thousands of years.

“It’s spectacular.”

Although it was not the first time I saw it, Lin Yun’s heart was still shocked, and there was no word to describe the shock in his heart.

Too strong, Lin Yun felt that the sword that hung for nine days was the monarch of this world. Anyone who dares to be disrespectful will suffer the catastrophe and be sanctioned instantly.

Wu Xiaotian said that his path would not be easy and he would definitely not be able to be promoted to psychic sword intent, but he was a little naive.

He didn’t know that Lin Yun had reached a half-step psychic sword intent, and that achievement alone was enough to be proud of the Xuanhuang Realm.

Although the remaining half step is as difficult as climbing to the sky, when Lin Yun finally takes a half step, this raised foot will always fall. Maybe one and a half years, maybe just one day is enough, it will always fall, it just depends on how long it will take.

As for himself, he was shocked by the three kings Qiying, the fear was rooted deep in his heart.

If you can’t recognize it, this year’s feast of dragons is afraid that it will repeat the same mistakes and continue to lose in the hands of the three kings.

I am different from you.

Lin Yun’s remarks weren’t casual.

Huh!

With his toes on the ground lightly, Lin Yun moved up and down a few times and came to the foot of Luolongpo’s mountain. There was an invisible sword force ahead, covering the hillside, and Lin Yun did not dare to move forward easily.

The place where he stood was also the place where the Sword Emperor Grass was buried in the Jagged Sword Museum.

“I don’t know who left this sword intent.”

Lin Yun raised his eyes and looked at the sword on the mountain. He raised his sword intent to the limit and looked closely.

Huh?

After a long time, Lin Yun gave a soft voice, his face changed slightly.

The lonely sharp sword hung on the Luolongpo suddenly moved, and the picture he saw in his eyes changed abruptly.

I saw that ray of sword light suddenly dissipated and merged with the sky, disturbing the animation sky. The endless clouds are rolling, and with the surging of sword light, the situation changes and the atmosphere is endless.

This is……

This is the innate sword intent, blending with the sky, looking down on the vast land!

Lin Yun was shocked, the sharp sword on the mountain actually gave him a picture of the ultimate sword intent, which is really incredible.

Wow!

Just as his heart was shaking, the picture was changing, and thousands of sword lights flashed across the sky. Every ray of sword light flickered, tearing the sky apart like a cloth covering the earth, and countless stars fell along the cracks.

Initially, only a few hundred stars fell through the torn gap, and each ray of starlight seemed to be eternal. Gradually, with the strengthening of the sword intent, the torn holes in the sky became bigger and bigger, and the shining stars increased from hundreds to one thousand, two thousand…eight thousand, nine thousand!

The picture in front of him was too shocking, Lin Yun’s heart was full of waves, and every time the sword light passed, there were nine thousand stars shining down, and the stars shining from the sky and the earth, the vast earth, bright and brilliant, it is a kind of vastness. The majestic vision.

This is psychic sword intent!

Lin Yun’s heart was shaken, and he immediately woke up. This is the evolution from the innate sword intent to a stronger psychic sword intent.

When this psychic sword intent reached its limit, nine thousand rays of star light condensed into nine majestic star swirls. Each star swirl, as long as one thousand meters in diameter, resembles a galaxy composed of five thousand stars. As it spins crazily, the sky seems to be pressed down and can be touched by reaching out.

Click!

The nine star snails dissipated at the same time, the sword was suspended in the sky, thousands of stars were withered like flowers, and in the endless and eternal darkness, only the sun and the moon accompanied that sword.

Lin Yun had never seen such a big sun and bright moon in his life. But in front of that sword, it became surprisingly small.

One sword, the sun and the moon shine together, and the stars fade for it. Is this a third-rank sword intent that surpasses the psychic sword intent?

it hurts!

Lin Yun didn’t have time to think about it, his eyes were so painful, two drops of blood and tears came out of his eye sockets, and his vision was pitch black.

After a moment of panic, Lin Yunxin gradually calmed down. This should be the senior warning him, and he can’t watch it anymore.

Before he was here, he couldn’t see this kind of sword intent because of his lack of practice. Right now, Jianyi was promoted to a half-step psychic, and I could barely see three different levels of pictures, but it seemed not enough to go up.

Night fell.

Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, put his hands on his left and right knees, and slowly closed his eyes.

The fireflies, which he could not see with the naked eye, sparkled in the night and danced up and down. In Yanlongling, many powerful monsters have seen this weird scene.

They wanted to check it out, but when they thought of the sword on Luolongpo, they immediately lost their courage, and their whole bodies trembled.

One night passed quietly.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his stabbed eyes are clear and bright, and they have long since recovered.

In front of him, there was a ray of firefighting light, which was still not scattered. Lin Yun’s mind moved slightly, my sword intent stayed for a whole night?

Although these achievements cannot be compared with the thousand-year-old immortal sword intent of Luolongpo, they were a great surprise to Lin Yun.

Reaching out and touching it lightly, the firefly’s light burst out like a dandelion, extremely bright, but only existed for a moment and then annihilated.

“Thank you, senior.”

Lin Yun put his hands together, bowed his head towards Luolongpo, and bowed respectfully.

The predecessors who left this ray of sword intent may have already left, or may have died. But Lin Yun believed that the other party’s will was still there, just as Murong Jing and others defeated the Purple Lightning Devil Dragon Buzzard, they were also helping himself.

When Lin Yun raised his head again, a ray of arrogance came out wantonly in his eyes, and the sharp eyes that stunned the world.

Who said that under the heavenly soul in the Xuanhuang world, it is impossible to comprehend the sword intent of psychic?

Who says this is nowhere?

I’m not Lin Yun!