The Qilin Sword sank into the Qilin Ring. Ye Shaohan raised his right hand slightly, and his invisible energy spread out, transforming into a huge palm shadow. The palm shadow held the solitary peak that was split in two. As the palm shadows came together,
Its isolated peaks shook completely and moved closer together again.
The cold flowed out and froze the solitary peak. After doing all this, Ye Shaohan stopped.
Wu Ling and others also noticed Bai Yi's murderous intention, and with one kick, they jumped dozens of feet and landed next to Ye Shaohan.
As soon as they approached Ye Shaohan, Wu Ling and others noticed the biting chill. This chill did not come from Ye Shaohan, but from the sword in Ye Shaohan's hand.
"Sect Master, those people are disciples of the Moon Temple!" Wu Ling whispered.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan raised his head and glanced at the young man and others. It had to be said that the disciples of the Moon Temple were stronger than the disciples of the Sword God Sect.
The aura of these people is extremely condensed, and it is obvious that they have achieved their current level of cultivation through hard training, rather than relying on the effects of elixirs.
"Your Excellency, this sword is the sword of the Prince of the Moon Temple. You can't take it!" the young man said calmly.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan shook his head and ignored this young man who had good martial arts but low intelligence.
The spiritual energy was flowing on the tiger blade, and Ye Shaohan swung his sword directly. The blade flipped over, and the cold air filled the entire void like snowflakes in the sky.
Ding! Before the ### disciples could react, the cold air froze them out and turned them into ice sculptures.
The absolute cold was enough to freeze the space, not to mention the vitality. It was only a fleeting time, and these disciples of the ### sect had lost all vitality.
"Shu Zi, you are seeking death!" Bai Yi shouted coldly, his eyes were blood red, he stretched out several feet, waved out a palm, and spiritual energy surged out, melting away the frost on these disciples.
After the frost dissipated, the eyes of these ### disciples were empty, their faces still had the same look of horror, but there was no trace of life in their bodies. Seeing this, endless murderous intent emerged from Bai Yi.
This time Bai Yi brought several elders and elite disciples from the sect for Zongbi. It can be said that these people are the future of the ### sect. However, all of these people fell into the hands of Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan undoubtedly destroyed the ### sect.
's future.
The only remaining ### sect elder snorted coldly, wondering if his beloved disciple was among the lost disciples. He swung his sword, and the cold air spread out, hitting Ye Shaohan directly.
"Remember, the most important thing for a swordsman is to stay calm. Only by staying calm can you know when to draw the sword and when not to draw the sword!" Ye Shaohan said calmly with his back to Wu Ling and the others.
"Although the cold air is terrifying, the sword intent contained in the cold air is even more terrifying!" That brilliant sword light shot out, Ye Shaohan pointed out, and the sword intent condensed and exploded.
"As long as the sword intent is shattered, the cold energy will not be a concern!" The sword intent spread out, like the Yangtze River bursting its embankments, surging incessantly. In front of Ye Shaohan's sword intent, the sword intent of this ### sect elder appeared...
So brittle.
In just a moment, the bright sword light dissipated, and the face of Elder Zong full of murderous intent appeared in front of Wu Ling and others.
"The sword must be used to kill with one strike!" Ye Shaohan's plain voice rang in the ears of Wu Ling and others, and at the same time, a beautiful sword light flashed across the sky like a falling star.
An inconspicuous sword mark appeared on the ### elder's neck, blood stains filled the air, endless chill penetrated his body, and the chill froze his vitality.
An ice sculpture emerged. Wu Ling and others looked at this scene in shock. A Lingzong realm warrior fell so easily.
"Whether you are a warrior in the Lingzong realm, the most important thing is to believe in yourself!" Ye Shaohan said lightly: "No matter you are in a rich or poor family, whether you are a peerless genius or a peerless waste, the most important thing is to have a firm heart.
Heart, believe in yourself!”
The sword intention permeates Ye Shaohan's heart. This is the intention of the three generations of sword intention, and it is also the intention of Ye Shaohan.
After hearing this, Wu Ling and others recovered from the previous shock. They all looked at the ice sculpture in front of them thoughtfully, thinking about Ye Shaohan's words.
Although they had understood these words before, they had gradually forgotten them despite the passage of time. But at this moment, they remembered again that it was not because of their belief that they could reach where they are now.
A stronger aura than before rose up from Wu Ling and others. Apparently, Ye Shaohan's words made them understand clearly.
Killing intent, killing intent spread out of Bai Yi, and another Lingzong realm warrior fell.
Holding the sword, Bai Yi stepped forward, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body, sweeping the entire place. The sword flipped over and struck Ye Shaohan with the force of thunder.
"Killing intention can increase one's own momentum, but being immersed in killing intention will make people lose their mind. But I control killing intention, and killing intention has never affected my state of mind!"
"The path of martial arts is destined to involve stepping over numerous corpses. Success is determined by the intention to kill, and failure is determined by the intention to kill. If you cannot control your own intention to kill and let the intention to control you, then this will be the end!"
Ice crystals emerged, Ye Shaohan's long hair fluttered, and a killing intent spread out from Ye Shaohan. This killing intent was formed after killing tens of thousands of people, hundreds of Spirit Emperors, and dozens of Spirit Sects.
Killing intent.
In front of this murderous intent, Wu Ling and others seemed to see hell on earth, and countless wailing sounds sounded in their ears.
In front of them, Ye Shaohan looked like the god of death returning from hell. Ye Shaohan's murderous intention inadvertently affected everyone's mood.
A vast force of heaven and earth erupted from all around Ye Shaohan, and the roar resounded continuously. Driven by Ye Shaohan's murderous intention, he condensed the power of heaven and earth and stabbed out with a sword.
The bright sword light carried endless coercion, as if it were real, pressing down on Bai Yi's body instantly.
Wherever the sword energy points, it is invincible. Wherever the sword light reaches, it is invincible. When the sword intention explodes, it can only be selfless!
Bai Yi always believed that his sword intention was extremely strong, but a terrifying sword intention shattered his own sword intention in vain. In front of this terrifying sword intention, his state of mind inadvertently became unstable.
Bang! The sword intention was broken, and the strength came to him. All the martial robes all over Bai Yi were shattered, and sword marks emerged. At the same time, Bai Yi's body fell backwards like a kite with broken strings.
"Do you understand?" Ye Shaohan said calmly with his back to Wu Ling and others.
Ice and snow can bloom the chill of frozen space, and this chill goes straight into Bai Yi's heart.
With the chill coming, Bai Yi could feel his beating heart, and he could also feel the inexplicable pressure.
"Who is he, and why is his strength so terrifying?" His blood-red eyes gradually became clear, and Bai Yi's body shook, and he jumped towards the griffon.
"Senior Brother Chu Lingfeng!" Bai Bingfeng whispered, with a rare look of worry in his eyes.
The young man, who was Chu Lingfeng, frowned slightly, took a few steps across, and rushed directly in front of Bai Yi. His terrifying pressure withstood Ye Shaohan's endless killing intent, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, you are too overbearing!
"
"This is the important place of the ### sect. Your Excellency not only takes away people's swords, but also slaughters the ### sect's children!" Chu Lingfeng said coldly, turning the long sword over, as if the actual sword energy was rising from the tip of the sword.
It came out and shot out several feet.
"This sword is something that my Moon God Prince is interested in. This sword must be kept!" Chu Lingfeng continued.
The coercion of the Lingzong realm warriors exploded like a real substance, and the power of heaven and earth merged into it. Wu Ling and others all took a few steps back, their eyes looking fierce.
"If you don't want to bring trouble to your sect, then keep this sword!" Chu Lingfeng shouted coldly. Chu Lingfeng took a step forward and waved the long sword in his hand.
The roar of the giant's sword resounded through the void, and the huge sound wave spread out. The sound wave penetrated the void, and the turbulent space flow directly drowned Ye Shaohan's figure.
Seeing this, Bai Bingfeng and others breathed a sigh of relief. With Chu Lingfeng's strength, he should be able to suppress this young man.
"Senior Brother Chu Lingfeng's strength is also very good among the princelings. In addition, Senior Brother Chu Lingfeng has mastered several earth-level sword skills, and he can definitely suppress that young man!" Qingfeng said with a chuckle.
Hearing this, Bai Bingfeng also smiled politely and said: "This is the peak strength of Lingzong. He is worthy of being the princeling senior brother Chu Lingfeng!"
The space turbulence surged like a flood, and Ye Shaohan's thin figure was looming in the turbulence. Chu Lingfeng did not dare to be careless at all, his left hand changed erratically, and its fluctuations spread.
"Sword Intent, Forbidden!" Chu Lingfeng shouted coldly. The surrounding space was in vain imprisoned by him. At the same time, terrifying pressure surged towards the center of the turbulence. Obviously, Chu Lingfeng wanted to suppress Ye Shaohan with pressure, thereby making the space
The turbulent current swallowed up Ye Shaohan.
Wu Ling and others, on the other hand, looked calm. Do you want to trap the sect leader with this offensive?
The space was turbulent, and the snowflakes below were pulled out by a pulling force and poured into the dark space crack.
The ice field shattered, and even some ice cubes floated up and exploded. Chu Lingfeng's face changed slightly, and he swung his sword again. The extremely bright sword energy shot into the turbulent flow, and his sword intention also exploded.
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"Confining the space with sword intent, suppressing the body with coercion, suppressing the soul with sword intent, breaking the body with sword intent!" Chu Lingfeng murmured: "Destroy the sky with sword intent!"
The sound of shouting turned into an invisible sound wave and spread towards the surroundings. The space within a few miles was shattered again, rushing towards Ye Shaohan crazily. The sword intention merged into the turbulent flow of the space, and its sword energy continued from time to time.
Shoot out.
Faced with this pressure, Wu Ling and others had to retreat dozens of steps to avoid touching the terrifying spatial turbulence.
"I have killed several Lingzong realm warriors in this way before, including two Lingzong level two warriors, and today, you are no exception!" Chu Lingfeng's sword finger was used to control the turbulent flow of space with the power of heaven and earth.
tend.
"But who is this young man? He has such cultivation at such a young age!" Chu Lingfeng had already broken his face and revealed the murderous intention in his heart. This young man must die today.