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Chapter 1195 Purple Flame Swordsman

"Be careful!" Guang Touqiang's expression changed. Not even he dared to deal with this Half Moon Slash like this.

He accidentally encountered such a perfect opponent, and completely lost his mind. He did not stop, nor did he expect that Yasuo's demon sword was so vulnerable that it was cut in half by Ban Yue.

Everyone exclaimed, Xiao Yin looked worried on his face, and looked at Lin Yun.

Yasuo's figure flew out like a kite with broken strings and hit the ground.

There was a wound on the chest, from the neck to the stomach, and blood was oozing out at the moment.

Yasuo's body twitched, and the hand holding the half demon sword trembled slightly.

The blood flowing out of his body has formed a pool of blood.

"This..." Xiao Yin looked at Lin Yun nervously, considering whether he needed to admit defeat now.

But Xiao Yin felt very puzzled when he saw Lin Yun's nonchalant expression.

"Have you had enough fun?" Just when everyone was worried about Yasuo's injury, Lin Yun suddenly said.

The whole place was silent, so even though Lin Yun's voice was not loud, it still reached everyone's ears.

Before anyone could react, Guang Touqiang, who was on the ring, held the half-moon knife, pointed at Lin Yun, and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

Everyone was looking at Lin Yun, and they were all whispering, saying something like Lin Yun was in trouble.

Lin Yun ignored anyone's gaze, let alone Guang Touqiang's words. In fact, it could be said that he didn't hear them at all.

"You were hit by my Half-Moon Slash at such a close distance. If you don't get treatment as soon as possible, the root of the disease will definitely be left in the future!" Guang Touqiang looked at Xiao Yin, "Sect Master Xiao, this kid is compatible with my temper. Hurry up and take him with you!" Go down and heal.”

After Xiao Yin glanced at Guang Touqiang, he then looked at Lin Yun.

She was also a little nervous, because Yasuo's injuries looked very serious indeed. In addition, she also sensed that Yasuo's life aura was a little weak, so he was obviously seriously injured.

In this case, even if you admit defeat, it doesn't matter.

But the key point is that Xiao Yin looked at Lin Yun's indifferent expression and was very confused.

"Have you had enough fun?" Lin Yun spoke again, and this time the voice still reached everyone's ears very clearly.

"You kid!" Guang Touqiang finally met such a respectable opponent. He also thought about Yasuo and was very angry at Lin Yun's mocking words.

At this moment, Yasuo, who was lying in a pool of blood, suddenly sat up.

"Why is he up?"

"Why does it look like nothing is wrong with him?"

"Why are there so many monsters in Tianxuan Sect!"

Everyone was horrified. Forget about Lin Yun, there was actually a fourth-level Martial Emperor who could still sit up after taking a full blow from a fifth-level peak Martial Emperor in front of him.

"Enough fun, enough fun." Yasuo rubbed the back of his head.

Even though it seemed to others that Yasuo was not injured in this scene, it was not until Yasuo stood up that they saw clearly that the wound on Yasuo's chest was still oozing with blood.

Coupled with Yasuo's pale face, it all showed that he was seriously injured.

"Boy! Don't hold on! If you insist on winning, old man, I will just admit defeat." Guang Touqiang frowned and advised kindly.

He also thought that Yasuo was holding on, probably because he had to win this game.

And they are now the top four of the Poseidon Sect. Even if they eliminate one or two more people at this moment, they will only be able to allocate a little more resources.

He was also worried about Yasuo, worried that if he continued, it would cause some damage to Yasuo's career as a swordsman in the future.

Moreover, Tianxuan Sect also has Xiao Yin, an eighth-level Martial Emperor. Even if he wins, Xiao Yin will still lose whenever he comes on the field.

So I might as well just be accommodating and admit defeat.

"It's okay, continue." Yasuo rubbed his shoulders. At this moment, a surprising scene appeared.

The two demon knives on Yasuo's waist slowly disappeared and turned into bursts of purple light, wrapping around Yasuo's body.

The purple light followed his arm and converged on the broken knife in his hand.

Gradually, under the surprised eyes of everyone, the broken sword recovered and turned into a long purple sword.

This long sword is wrapped in purple flames and even has the sound of Microsoft's thunder.

"What is this?" Guang Touqiang looked surprised and looked at Yasuo in confusion.

"New sword, purple flame demon sword." Yasuo explained.

In the recent battle with No. 25, Yasuo's three demon knives were damaged to varying degrees.

These three demon swords have been accompanying him since he entered the path of spiritual practice.

But during the battle with No. 25, Yasuo also discovered that his sword was not of very good quality.

Although he was very reluctant to part with it, if he wanted to continue to become stronger, he must have a more powerful sword.

After returning to Tianxuan Sect, Lin Yun handed him the 'Purple Flame Demon Sword'.

Lin Yun did not tell him the origin of the 'Purple Flame Demon Sword', which was a low-grade holy-level weapon and possessed a little spiritual awareness.

Yasuo was ecstatic after getting the sword, but found that the 'Purple Flame Demon Sword' was not willing to be used by him.

Therefore, Yasuo has always kept the ‘Purple Flame Demon Sword’ in his storage ring.

It wasn't until today that Guangtou Qiang cut off the demon sword that he relied on for survival, and the 'Purple Flame Demon Sword' in the ring had a slight reaction.

Finally, the three demon swords turned into energy and merged into the 'Purple Flame Demon Sword', activating him again.

"I will give you more advice in the future." Yasuo lowered his head, raised one corner of his mouth, and lovingly stroked the purple flame demon sword in his hand.

The purple flames on the demonic sword fluttered slightly, seeming to be responding to Yasuo.

Yasuo raised his head, and his eyes revealed endless fighting spirit and an unflinching fighting spirit.

From then on, there was no longer a "Three Swordsman Bounty Hunter" in the world, only the Purple Flame Swordsman - Yasuo!

"Heaven-Splitting Slash!" Yasuo held the knife in both hands and swung the knife forward with an indomitable momentum.

In an instant, the purple flames on the purple flame demonic sword exploded, and a five-foot-long purple flame sword aura shot up into the sky.

"How is it possible!" All of this is too unreal. Even though Guang Touqiang has been wielding swords for more than fifty years, he has never heard of anyone being able to split a martial spirit into three swords.

Facing the purple flame sword energy that seemed to break through the sky, Guang Touqiang felt the terrifying energy in it. For a moment, he did not dare to resist, and hurriedly moved his figure to avoid the purple flame sword energy.

The purple flame sword energy blasted directly out of the ring, and everyone onlookers hurriedly got out of the way.

The purple flame sword energy struck a hill, and in an instant, the hill was cut into two halves.

The purple flame sword energy blasted directly out of the ring, and everyone onlookers hurriedly got out of the way.

The purple flame sword energy struck a hill, and in an instant, the hill was cut into two halves.


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