Holding the long sword with his backhand, the bloody sword was unsheathed, and a crisp sword chant resounded.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Shaohan looked at the clouds that were dyed golden by the sun, took a step forward with his right foot, and instantly slashed upward with his long sword.
Ding! A crisp sword chant sounded, and its sharp sword energy extended out, turning into an air sword and shooting towards the clouds.
Bang bang! Wherever the air sword passed, the rocks slid down one after another, and the sword marks were all over the mountain walls. At the same time, the clouds that persisted all year round also shattered.
The Qi Sword did not dissipate due to this, but spread to all directions like the tide.
A palpitating breath filled the air, and for a moment, the entire Lianyun Mountain seemed to tremble slightly.
Zhentian was originally an ordinary disciple of the Lianyun Sect. Today, after finishing each class, he just stood up when a heart-stopping aura swept over him.
Bang bang! Zhentian's figure suddenly retreated a few steps, looking at the shattered clouds in disbelief.
This aura enveloped the entire Lianyun Mountain. The entire Lianyun Sect felt the existence of this aura, and they all looked at the shattered clouds in horror.
At this time, Lianyun Zong appeared completely in Ye Shaohan's sight like a woman whose clothes had been stripped off.
Looking up at the mountain peak still shrouded in clouds, Ye Shaohan smiled faintly and struck out with three swords in succession.
Three qi swords shot out one after another, directly breaking through the clouds. At the same time, Ye Shaohan's figure floated slightly and said loudly: "The disciples of Luoxia Peak of Sword God Sect came to visit your sect with the wind!"
This voice contained Ye Shaohan's spiritual energy, and his shout was as loud as thunder, resounding throughout the sky and floating out.
The Lianyun Sect disciples on Lianyun Mountain could hear it clearly and looked down the mountain one after another.
"Who is so bold?" Everyone was wondering, and at the same time, a loud voice came from the magnificent palace on the mountain peak: "Welcome!"
"Elders, follow me to welcome the distinguished guests!" An old but tall figure shot out from the palace, followed closely by several rays of sword light.
Sitting on the attic, Wang Lin closed his eyes, obviously practicing hard, but at this moment, a loud drink sounded.
This shout resounded in Wang Lin's mind like a thunderbolt from the blue.
Wang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. The voice belonged to that boy.
Bang! As soon as he stepped on his feet, Wang Lin immediately jumped down the mountain wall like a wild goose and shot towards the foot of Lianyun Mountain.
"That voice belongs to that boy, and it comes at the right time!" Wang Lin sneered. His figure was like a rainbow, directly breaking through the clouds, and a thin figure gradually appeared in Wang Lin's sight.
When he caught a glimpse of this thin figure, Wang Lin finally showed murderous intent on his face!
The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, and Ye Shaohan also noticed the sword light. Feeling the familiar breath, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth.
Holding the sword behind his back, Wang Lin's long sword was unsheathed instantly with the force of the rush. Its sharp sword energy spread out like a rainbow and struck down directly towards the figure below.
The sword energy poured down like rain. Ye Shaohan just glanced at it and shook his head slightly. Compared to Su Yun of Sword Valley, Wang Lin's strength was extremely inferior.
Raising his left finger slightly, Ye Shaohan casually pointed forward a few fingers, and the sword energy that filled the sky was resolved by Ye Shaohan in such an understatement.
The sword energy dispersed, and Wang Lin's figure also landed at the mountain gate of Lianyun Sect. On the long road, two figures stood, and a murderous intention filled the air between them.
"I didn't expect you would dare to go to Lianyun Sect!" Wang Lin sneered, looking at Ye Shaohan with a gloomy look.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan smiled faintly, took out the drawing from his arms, and chuckled: "You are chasing me like this, how can I not come!"
After saying that, the drawing was crushed by the sword energy and floated on the mountain road like snowflakes.
Whoosh! The sharp sound of breaking wind sounded again, and several sword lights fell from above. The sword lights receded, and several figures emerged.
The figure landed lightly on the ground, and it was Wang Tong and the others.
When the two old men behind Wang Tong caught a glimpse of Ye Shaohan, a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.
Wang Tong looked at Ye Shaohan in surprise. Obviously, Ye Shaohan's age was beyond his expectation. This time, the Sword God Sect actually sent such a young disciple to deliver the sword?
"You are the messenger of the Sword God Sect this time!" Feeling the fierce aura on Ye Shaohan's body, Wang Tong said with a slight solemnity, although this boy is young, his cultivation is not weak.
Recalling the previous Qi Swords, no one present dared to underestimate Ye Shaohan.
"The disciples of Luoxia Peak of Sword God Sect follow the orders of the peak master and come to visit your sect!" Looking directly into Wang Tong's eyes, Ye Shaohan said calmly.
When Wang Tong was looking at Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan was also observing Wang Tong. In the end, Ye Shaohan came to the conclusion that although this person was strong, he was still a little inferior to the Master of Sword Valley.
Sensing that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange, Wang Tongruo glanced at Wang Lin and the two old men behind him thoughtfully, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes. Could this kid be the guy who injured Lin'er?
Seeing Wang Tong's gaze, the two old men smiled bitterly and then nodded slightly.
Seeing the two old men nodding, Wang Tong also smiled bitterly. He had previously ordered to find out the sect where the young man was, but he came to question him!
However, now that he knew it was Ye Shaohan, Wang Tong felt helpless. The Sword God Sect was pressing on his heart like a mountain.
Although Lianyun Sect's strength is good, it is obviously not enough in front of the behemoth of the Sword God Sect.
Raising his sword finger slightly, Ye Shaohan pointed at Wang Lin and said calmly: "Isn't this how your sect welcomes guests?"
After saying that, Ye Shaohan looked at Wang Tong. Seeing this, Wang Tong shook his head slightly towards Wang Lin and said lightly: "You are so reckless!"
At this moment, Wang Lin realized Ye Shaohan's identity, and his eyes were full of disbelief. If this boy was the messenger of the Sword God Sect, then he wouldn't be able to take revenge.
With a wave of his hand, Wang Tong called Wang Lin behind him, gave Ye Shaohan a meaningful look, and said calmly: "Since you are here to deliver the sword sticker, you also understand the rules!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan glanced at Wang Lin lightly and said calmly: "Of course I know!"
"Then, if you pass the challenge, I, the Lianyun Sect, will accept the sword invitation. If you fail, then the sword invitation will be abandoned!" Wang Tong said calmly.
After saying that, Wang Tong turned around, looked at Wang Lin who looked unwilling, and said calmly: "Since you are the disciple of my Lianyun Sect, it is up to you to challenge him!"
Hearing this, Wang Lin couldn't help but be startled, and immediately a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face.
In Wang Lin's view, Wang Tong's move undoubtedly created an opportunity for him to teach Ye Shaohan a lesson.
Seeing the joy on Wang Lin's face, Ye Shaohan shook his head slightly, and a hint of joking appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Wang Tong also sighed slightly, this kid used to be quite clever, how could he become so stupid now.
"Lin'er, it's extremely difficult to defeat him with your strength!" Wang Tong's lips moved slightly, and his voice sounded strangely in Wang Lin's mind.
Hearing this, the smile at the corner of Wang Lin's mouth froze for an instant. Recalling the scene of his battle with Ye Shaohan, Wang Lin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Indeed, even though my cultivation has improved now, that boy was able to defeat me so easily back then. Obviously, this boy's strength must not be bad. If I meet him with my current strength, the outcome will still be the same as before.
Like!" Thinking of this, Wang Lin's previous sneer was replaced by bitterness, and he looked at Wang Tong helplessly, as if to say, since you know that I can't beat him, why do you want me to challenge him?
Seeing Wang Lin's expression, Wang Tong smiled faintly, pondered for a few breaths, and sighed slightly: "That's all!"
With his right hand slightly stretched out, Wang Tong handed Wang Lin a pill without leaving any trace. The pill was completely black and filled with a foul smell.
Looking at the dark elixir in the palm of his hand, Wang Lin's face lit up, and he did not dislike the stench permeating the elixir at all.
As Wang Tong's son, Wang Lin doesn't know what kind of elixir his father gave him.
To put it bluntly, the value of this elixir is no less than a top-level Spirit Emperor realm sword.
This elixir was regarded as a treasure by Wang Tong. Wang Lin did not expect that his father would be able to give this elixir to him this time.
This elixir is called Huangruo Dan. When combined with the unique skills of his Lianyun Sect, it can temporarily improve the cultivation level. However, after its effect wears off, the user will not be able to transport spiritual energy within a month, and their physical condition will temporarily become worse.
Extremely weak.
However, in front of his mortal enemy, Wang Lin had already ignored this side effect. In his opinion, the most important thing was to teach the kid in front of him a lesson.
Seeing the joy in Wang Lin's eyes, Wang Tong sighed slightly. Now Ye Shaohan seems to be Wang Lin's inner demon. If he cannot defeat Ye Shaohan, then Wang Lin will not be able to go far in the martial arts.
Moving his fingers, Wang Lin put the elixir into his mouth, and its bitter taste spread in his mouth.
"Sports skills!" Wang Tong's lips moved slightly, and his voice resounded in Wang Lin's mind.
Upon hearing this, Wang Lin immediately activated Lianyun Sect's unique technique, and his aura surged in vain at this moment.
Ye Shaohan raised his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Lin. A look of astonishment appeared on Ye Shaohan's face. In his induction, Wang Lin's aura became stronger and stronger.
The momentum spread out from Wang Lin's body like a tide, and in the void, the clouds that had gathered together again shattered.
The rubble was suspended on the ground and eventually turned into debris and scattered.
Wang Lin opened his eyes, feeling the endless spiritual energy in his body, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"Why did this kid's aura increase so much?" Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes. At this moment, the aura permeating Wang Lin's body made him feel fearful.
Wang Lin casually punched forward, causing the air to vibrate, followed by a sharp explosion.
Feeling this strength, Wang Lin looked at Ye Shaohan with increasingly cold eyes. He bowed slightly to Wang Tong, then walked out with his sword in hand, stood proudly, looked down at Ye Shaohan, and said lightly: "Lianyun Sect Young Master Wang Lin!"
After saying that, Wang Lin made a sword salute to Ye Shaohan! Seeing this, although Ye Shaohan hated Wang Lin, he still made a sword salute to Wang Lin and said calmly: "Sword God Sect Luoxia Peak disciple Sui Feng!"