She can tolerate others dealing with her, but if she dares to insult the young master, she will never agree.
"Lin Mengyao, you are the Holy Body genius, I won't let you go."
"Today, let me see how powerful your Ten Thousand Swords Saint Body is!"
Ximen Xue’s eyes were sharp.
He reached out and pulled out the black sword on his back.
The black sword is as black as ink, completely matte, and does not reflect light when the sun falls on it. It is like a cold pool with no bottom.
Black snow sword!
This is a middle-grade Taoist weapon. Not only is it extremely sharp, but it also fits Ximen Xue's sword intent very well.
"I once stepped into the Ten Thousand Years Cold River, and through the severe cold of winter, I felt the sword intention of winter snow."
Ximen Xue spoke coldly.
His voice was cold, but the sword in his hand was even colder.
Whoosh!
As soon as the sword was slashed out, the sky was freezing and the ground was freezing, as if it had entered the twelfth lunar month of winter in an instant.
Snowflakes fall from the sky, beautiful and deadly.
But unlike ordinary flying snow, this snow is black.
Black snowflakes fall, bringing death and darkness, without any life.
This is Ximen Xue’s Winter Snow Sword Intent.
Ordinary warriors, if they are exposed to this black flying snow, will definitely be pierced by the snowflakes in their flesh, destroying the sea of consciousness, and dying.
But Lin Mengyao is not only a sword cultivator, but also a genius of the Holy Body.
The Qinglian Sword Intention she felt was beyond Ximen Xue's imagination.
"A lotus in the eternal blue sky!"
Lin Mengyao took action with anger, her sword intent burst out.
Suddenly, in the ice and snow, a blue light bloomed, bright and eye-catching, replacing the sun and shining for eternity.
I saw a green lotus blooming, with a total of eighteen lotus leaves. Each lotus leaf was like a peerless sword that could cut through the universe or destroy eternity.
Whoosh!
The green lotus blossoms and the ice and snow melt.
The falling black snowflakes melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely, leaving no trace behind.
Thumb thump thump!
Ximen Xue took seven or eight steps back, his face turned pale, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.
In the sword battle, he lost!
"As expected of the Holy Body genius, this Qinglian Sword Intention is really powerful."
Although Ximen Xue was proud, he had to admit the power of Qinglian Sword Intent.
He had been honing Dongxue Sword Intention for more than ten years, but he was unable to compete with Lin Mengyao's one-year practice.
Is this the difference between the imperial body and the holy body?
However, sword intention is only part of it. Ximen Xue believes that his sword skills will never defeat him again.
"Let me show you my [Yangchun Baixue Sword Technique]. This is an earth-level sword technique!"
"I don't believe it, I will lose again!"
"Today, I must win!"
Ximen Xue's desire to win was aroused. At this time, his whole body was full of spiritual energy and his sword power was strong.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted by him, and the black snow sword in his hand also burst out with bright and sharp sword light.
Whoosh!
With one thrust of the sword, snow fell from the sky and the earth.
But this time, the snowflakes are no longer black, but normal white.
This is not the sword intention, but the fusion of spiritual energy and sword light.
Every snowflake is like a sharp sword, capable of cutting through gold and iron, and is invincible.
Puff puff!
I saw snowflakes falling, piercing the surrounding houses, vegetation, and ground.
Ximen Piaoxue and others quickly retreated, leaving a large blank space.
With this sword, Ximen Xue used all his strength to demonstrate his strength at the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm.
And he is the most lethal swordsman, and the power of this sword is comparable to the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.
"Sister Lin, you must win!"
Liu Yiyi clenched her hands tightly, her beautiful eyes full of worry.
"Sister Lin will definitely win!"
Ah Man clenched his fists and was also paying attention to the battle situation.
In their hearts, Lin Mengyao is as warm as a sister.
Therefore, they do not want Lin Mengyao to be injured, let alone lose.
"Qinglian Sword Song!"
Facing Ximen Xue's powerful sword, Lin Mengyao's eyes were firm, showing no fear or flinching.
She held a sharp sword in her hand, her sword intent penetrated her body, she circulated the Qinglian Sword Song, and struck out with a powerful sword.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was attracted by her. Although the amount was not much, it was enough.
Whoosh!
As the sword thrust out, Ximen Xue felt as if a green lotus was slowly blooming in front of her eyes.
This green lotus is so beautiful that it seems to be a miraculous work of art.
My mind couldn't help but be attracted to it.
"not good!"
Ximen Xue was startled and suddenly reacted, but it was already too late.
Poof!
The sharp sword tip had already pierced his abdomen.
If he hadn't reacted at the last moment, I'm afraid the sword wouldn't have hit the abdomen, but the heart.
But even so, a bloody hole emerged, and blood flowed gurglingly.
Ximen Xue is injured!
"Snow!"
Ximen Piaoxue's pupils shrank suddenly and he exclaimed.
He did not expect that Ximen Xue, who was at the seventh level of the Heavenly Realm, would be defeated by Lin Mengyao, who had just broken through to the Heavenly Realm.
Is the Holy Body genius really that powerful?
"Innate magical power: heavy sword shadow!"
Ximen Xue covered the wound, and her eyes were about to burst.
He is proud and does not allow himself to fail.
At this time, he activated his imperial body and used magical powers.
boom!
I saw three hundred sword shadows suddenly condensed between the sky and the earth.
Every sword shadow is solid and sharp.
Ximen Xue controls with majestic aura and powerful mental power.
Suddenly, these three hundred sword shadows turned into a storm of sword shadows, which was a hundred meters in size and directly enveloped Lin Mengyao.
This is Ximen Xue's strongest attack.
He believed that even a strong man at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm could not resist it.
No matter how strong Lin Mengyao is, she can't change the fact that she is only at the first level of the Heavenly Realm.
In terms of physique, he is not as good as him.
In terms of sword intent, he is not as good as him.
When it comes to swordsmanship, he is still inferior.
But in terms of realm, he has an absolute advantage.
Although doing this, it is a bit overwhelming.
But as long as you can win, everything is worth it.
Ximen Xue's pride did not allow him to lose.
"It's so despicable. He actually used his realm to suppress me. Senior Sister Lin is in danger!"
Liu Yiyi defended Lin Mengyao.
But she spoke softly and could not change the situation at all.
At this time, the sword shadow storm quickly shrank, like a big hand, trying to crush Lin Mengyao to death.
"Innate magical power: Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Lin Mengyao also has magical powers.
At this time, the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Body was activated, and the vegetation in the entire imperial capital suddenly burst out with bright green light.
Countless green lights gathered from all directions and turned into a huge blue sword lotus.
Lin Mengyao is placed in the middle of the blue sword lotus, like a goddess descending to earth, and she is incomparably beautiful.
Whoosh!
With a slash of the sword, the green sword lotus directly defeated the sword shadow storm.
The difference between the magical power of the imperial body and the magical power of the holy body is so great that it is like the difference between heaven and earth.
Even though Lin Mengyao is not as good as her in terms of realm, she can completely make up for this gap with the help of the divine power of the Holy Body.
puff!
The sword shadow storm was broken, and Ximen Xue was instantly hit by the backlash, flew out directly, and landed heavily more than ten meters away.
He was vomiting blood continuously, was dying, and was seriously injured.
"You are not qualified to challenge me!"
Lin Mengyao put away her sword and stood up, looking at each other coldly.