Lin Yu's question made Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes narrow, and she frowned in thought.
Lin Yu was not anxious at all when he saw this and continued to sip tea leisurely, while Ying Xuanzi and Taoist Qianyuan stared closely at Ying Xiaoxiao's every move and carefully observed Ying Xiaoxiao's changes.
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Ying Xuanzi and Taoist Qianyuan were actually quite nervous, because they knew very well that Lin Yu's achievements in swordsmanship, at least in their minds, had surpassed that of the Sword Sect's leader, a wheel-turning master.
who.
Ying Xiaoxiao is also something that Ying Xuanzi and Ying Xuanzi attach great importance to, not only because Ying Xiaoxiao has now understood the meaning of the emperor. The emperor is a super strong man from ancient times, a powerful person in the reincarnation realm. Not surprisingly,
If so, it is very likely that Ying Xiaoxiao will be able to become a powerful person in the Wheel-turning Realm in the future. By then, the Dao Sect will have a successor and the inheritance will not be cut off.
What's more important is that Ying Xiaoxiao is the daughter of Ying Xuanzi. She was born in Daozong and grew up in Daozong. She is absolutely devoted to Daozong.
In terms of talent and potential, Lin Yu and Lin Dong were both stronger than Ying Xiaoxiao, but in the eyes of Ying Xuanzi and Qianyuan Taoist, Ying Xiaoxiao was definitely ranked ahead of them.
Just when the two of them were staring at Ying Xiaoxiao, the latter also had a slight change.
There was an indescribable look in Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes. When this strange look appeared, Ying Xiaoxiao's waist quietly straightened.
She raised her pretty face slightly and looked directly at Lin Yu. Looking at Lin Yu who was careless, a purple-gold color flashed across Ying Xiaoxiao's eyes, and then a touch of majesty and dignity emanated from Ying Xiaoxiao's delicate body.
And out.
At the same time, a huge momentum rose from Ying Xiaoxiao's body. As this momentum rose, the clouds in the sky began to gather above Ying Xiaoxiao's head, slowly forming a huge
The appearance of a white cloud sword.
Lin Yu picked up the jade cup and took a sip of the fragrant tea. Then he gently put down the tea cup in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the huge cloud sword in the sky. He tapped the stone table with the fingers of his right hand, with a hint of worry on his face.
Ruowu's smile.
As time went by, the huge cloud sword in the sky stared more and more, and the power coming from the sword became more and more terrifying. Even Ying Xuanzi and Taoist Qianyuan were surprised by the power of this cloud sword, because
, it has faintly touched the realm of Shengxuan Realm.
When the Yunjian was completely condensed, a powerful pressure swept over him. The first person to bear the brunt was Lin Yu, who was sitting on the stone chair and smiled without saying a word.
When the pressure hit, Lin Yu seemed not to notice it, still calmly looking at Ying Xiaoxiao whose aura changed greatly, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
Stretching out his slender right hand to pick up the teacup made of white jade, Lin Yu blew it gently before bringing the teacup to his mouth.
However, at this moment, the aura around Ying Xiaoxiao suddenly changed, her majestic and noble temperament disappeared, and she once again turned into the stubborn Taoist Ying Xiaoxiao with a hint of weakness.
As Ying Xiaoxiao's temperament changed, the huge and powerful cloud sword in the sky quietly dissipated and turned into countless white clouds floating in the sky again.
After feeling the change in Ying Xiaoxiao, Lin Yu paused slightly as he brought the tea cup to his lips, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, giving off a faint smile. The next moment, he returned to his previous appearance and put the jade cup in his hand to his lips.
On the side, I took a leisurely sip of spiritual tea. As for the short-lived smile before, it seemed like it was just an illusion.
Ying Xiaoxiao, who had regained her previous appearance, bent down slightly, saluted Lin Yu again, and said respectfully.
"The Emperor may not know it, but Ying Xiaoxiao knows. Tiandian disciple Ying Xiaoxiao has met Elder Lin!"
"You have a good understanding. Remember, only the sword in your hand is your own. No matter how strong other people's swords are, it has nothing to do with you!"
After swallowing the fragrant tea in his mouth, Lin Yu waved his left hand, and a soft force directly straightened Ying Xiaoxiao's figure.
"This is the first lesson I will teach you. There is no strongest sword in the world, but the sword in your hand is the strongest."
Lin Yu looked directly at Ying Xiaoxiao and said calmly.
"And the strongest swordsmanship in your hand must be the most suitable for you!"
"Disciples must obey the elders' teachings!"
Ying smiled and arched his hands, his face full of respect.
When she was affected by the emperor's intention just now, Ying Xiaoxiao had already used all her strength, but Lin Yu's expression remained unchanged.
Moreover, Ying Xiaoxiao could also feel that there was a powerful energy like an abyss in Lin Yu's body, and just the feeling made her feel suffocated.
But just as Ying Xiaoxiao finished speaking, the next moment her pupils shrank, and only the figure of a dark ancient sword was seen, continuously enlarging in Ying Xiaoxiao's black pupils.
At some point, Lin Yu's figure disappeared from the stone table and appeared in front of Ying Xiaoxiao. The nameless ancient sword was also held in Lin Yu's hand. The ancient sword was pointed directly at the center of Ying Xiaoxiao's eyebrows.
, the sword crossing was only an inch away from Ying Xiaoxiao’s eyebrows.
After a while, Ying Xiaoxiao, whose back was soaked with cold sweat, finally saw the black ancient sword in front of her, and Lin Yu took it back.
However, before Ying Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, Lin Yu's voice came out.
"Your reaction is too slow!"
Ying Xiaoxiao said nothing, but the unwilling look on her face betrayed her heart.
From Ying Xiaoxiao's point of view, she couldn't react to Lin Yu's strength, mostly because the difference in strength was too big.
Lin Yu glanced at Ying Xiaoxiao lightly. In the next moment, a powerful sword force centered on Lin Yu's body and swept away in all directions. Then he saw Ying Xiaoxiao's strength moving very fast.
decline.
The Seven-Yuan Nirvana Realm!
The Six-Yuan Nirvana Realm!
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Half step to Nirvana!
The pinnacle of creation!
The downward trend only stopped when it reached the peak of the Creation Realm.
"Elder Lin..."
Ying Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Yu with a surprised look on her face. The latter's expression remained unchanged and he said as usual.
"I have sealed your strength at the peak of the Creation Realm. I will only use the strength of the Qi Creation Realm to fight you. I hope you can withstand the three moves."
"Three moves?"
Ying Xiaoxiao's face looked a little unnatural when he heard this. The three moves were to use the Qi Creation Realm to fight against the peak of the Creation Realm. Even if Lin Wenwen had a superb realm, his understanding of the three realms of Creation should not be much different.
But now, Lin Yu actually said that she could not survive three moves, which made Ying Xiaoxiao feel a little uncomfortable. No matter how she said it, Ying Xiaoxiao still had the arrogance of being a proud girl of heaven.