Ji Lingfeng and others looked up, their eyes full of surprise. Qiushanjun said in shock: "Half-step Tianqiu Sword Intent? No... This is the quasi-tianqiu Sword Intent!"
The quasi-Sky Sword Intent has completely escaped from the Shenxiao Sword Intent, and is only one line away from the real Tianqio Sword Intent, and has completely taken that step.
As long as time is enough, you will sooner or later enter the real sword intent of the sky.
But no matter what, the quasi-tianqiong sword intent has completely separated from the category of Shenxiao sword intent, and in a sense it is almost the same as the real Tianqiong sword intent.
Ao Feng looked shocked, and his expression became cold: "Hmph, pretending to be a god and being mysterious, it's not the real sword intent of the sky. Take my move, Mingyue Broken Dragon Palm!"
He was wearing the Holy Armor of the Nether Moon, and his body flashed, and his speed exploded to the extreme.
A nearly substantial sharpness burst out in Lin Yun's eyes, and Jian Xin saw the other party's trajectory clearly.
The Burial Flower Sword he put on his arm was lowered in the center of gravity and was ready to go.
boom!
Before the other party arrived, the strong wind made Lin Yun dance with long hair, and his long black hair looked like a waterfall in the wind.
Lin Yun has beautiful eyebrows and long flying hair with his handsome face. He holds a long sword like a banished immortal in the painting, and has stars and moon in his eyes.
Almost instantly, Ao Feng, who came above Lin Yun, pressed down his palm light hard, and the blood light on his body evolved into a full moon, and the palm light looked like a giant hand that stretched out from the moon.
Blood light flowed out from the gaps in the palm, rising and falling like flowing smoke, stretching for hundreds of meters.
One of the two in the sky is like a demon god and the other is as quiet as a banished immortal, forming a mysterious picture.
Under the hedge of the majestic aura, the wind stopped and time seemed to stop. The two seemed to be imprinted in a scroll.
"die!"
Ao Feng shouted loudly, and his palm fell heavily.
"break!"
Lin Yun put it behind his arm, and the Burial Flower Sword that was ready to go finally moved.
Unparalleled, the wind and thunder flash!
Lin Yunren was divided into two in the air, and two afterimages each made swords. Two arc-shaped sword lights that were hundreds of feet long intersected, and the cross focus was exactly in the center of this palm.
Two killer moves fight together!
At this moment, above the sky, the void was chaotic and the flowing light reversed. The world seemed to have become extremely silent. Everyone could not hear any sound, and could only see the endless chaotic airflow wrapped the two of them in it in the twisted picture.
boom!
After a long time, the boundless blood flames broke through the chaotic airflow and exploded the magnificent energy mixed together.
Click!
At the same time, four sword lights cut this chaotic and majestic airflow into four pieces like tofu.
Rumble!
The next moment, the silent world resumed its sound, and a loud noise burst out. In the blink of an eye, a terrifying range spread out dozens of miles between the world.
Fortunately, it was in the sky. If it were the dragon spirit barrier on the ground, it would probably be broken on the spot.
But even so, the strange phenomena above the sky are extremely terrifying.
Bang!
In the sky, the God of Fire flew backwards Ao Feng's figure and landed on the ground again.
There were two sword marks on his Holy Armor of the Mingyue that were extremely eye-catching, and the armor at that place collapsed slightly.
The Burial Flower did not pierce the Holy Armor of the Mingyue, but the powerful impact still made him feel uncomfortable.
Ao Feng's expression was very angry. He swept through all the way to the present and felt that his dignity was seriously provoked.
Rumble!
A more terrifying aura erupted from him, and Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and turned around and fell to the ground lightly.
“Can’t this be broken?”
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and the defense of the Nether Moon Holy Armor was a little beyond his expectations.
The power of Wushuang Wind and Thunder Flash is very terrifying. It is Lin Yun’s killer move second only to the light of fireflies, and to some extent it is even stronger.
Because his Canglong will also reach the fifth level, it has a great bonus to the Canglong sword technique.
Bang!
Ao Feng stepped hard on the ground, calmed down the tumbling blood in his body, and said coldly: "It is worthy of being the number one swordsman on the Dragon List. You are so proud that you can force me to this point, but..."
"That's the end, the Holy Armor of the Mingyue, the Dragon List is invincible. I'll let you know how powerful the Star Statue Holy Artifact is!!!"
Outside the field, Ji Lingfeng and others frowned slightly. This Ao Feng was a little too crazy.
They are invincible at any time, but the three of them have not taken action yet.
Just now, the few people realized that if there were no Nether Moon Holy Armor, Lin Xiao would have suppressed Ao Feng.
If it weren't for the Holy Kai of the Mingyue, the three of them wouldn't take him seriously.
But I have to say that this Nethermoon Holy Armor is really terrifying.
After Ao Feng finished speaking, he reached out to make a seal. After the seal was finished, he shouted coldly: "The Holy Armor of the Mingyue, the first ban, open!"
His body suddenly tensed, and an extremely terrifying aura spread out from the Holy Armor of the Mingyue.
When this aura burst out, the crisscrossing holy pattern nodes on the Holy Kidney in the Mingyue, a bright red aura radiated like pores.
These auras were like smoke, and the owls were misty, and soon turned from the breath into crystal clear blood.
At this moment, the world was eclipsed, with only this blood-red dazzling light.
The dragon vein that was looming behind him was expanding at an extremely astonishing speed, reaching an exaggerated and terrifying six thousand feet.
"this……"
Ji Lingfeng and others' expressions changed slightly, and their eyes were inconsistent.
Feng Yuanjun and Yi Feng, the people below the top three in the dragon list, were completely stunned. Their dragon veins were only more than 3,000 feet long, which was close to their limit.
At this moment, Ao Feng reached 6,000 feet with the help of the Nether Moon Holy Armor, twice as fast as them.
"Suffer to die!"
Ao Feng, who had lifted the first ban on the Holy Armor of the Mingyue, came over like crazy.
Rush!
Under such shocking pressure, Lin Yun could only temporarily avoid the edge and retreat step by step.
His sword force was constantly damaged in such an impact. Lin Yun danced and buried flowers, trying hard to resist the opponent's impact.
But this impact was too great, and the devouring power became even more terrifying, and the Azure Dragon Divine Bone could not recover.
"Hahaha, Lin Xiao, aren't you very arrogant?"
Ao Feng's eyes were red, and the great god roared.
Lin Yun ignored him and used the sword heart to find the flaws while barely resisting the opponent's sharpness with the burial flower.
Kick!
After ten moves, Lin Yun's sword force almost collapsed, and everyone in Thunder and Blood Square exclaimed.
As we all know, once the swordsman's sword power collapses, it will be no longer far from defeat.
Especially Lin Yun, his cultivation level is hugely different from that of the other party. If he does not have the sword intent to fill the gap, he will lose in an instant.
Maybe Lin Yun will be beaten to death directly.
"Oh."
Feng Yuanjun's eyes showed a cruel smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He must be the happiest in this situation at the moment.
"Langya Bang, don't you know the sword intent of the sky? You use it, hahaha!" Seeing that he was sure of victory, Ao Feng mocked him.
He was in a very happy mood and vented his anger that had just been suppressed by Lin Yun in the sky.
He was sure that Lin Yun did not master the sword intent of the sky, and mocked him unscrupulously, with the joking look in his eyes like a cat's claw and rat.
"good!"
Lin Yun nodded lightly, and before the other party could wake up, his eyes immediately became extremely sharp.
The burial flower in his hand slowly raised, pointing the sword body horizontally to the other party, holding the hilt in his right hand and raising it over his shoulder, and placing it under his left eye.
At the same time, the two sword souls in Lin Yunmei bloomed at the same time, emitting an extremely dazzling golden light.
The light of the sword intent of the sky with the two sword souls fused out of the middle of the eyebrows and merged with the Burial Flower Sword.
Rumble!
In an instant, there was a golden sword light on Lin Yun's body, which turned into a pillar of light and rushed straight into the sky.
The light column that rushed into the sky tore the sky and formed an extremely majestic vortex. At this moment, the pressure of the dragon vein on the other side was constantly forced to retreat.
At the same time, all the swords in the hands of swordsmen in the entire Thunder Blood Square were not controlled and flew towards the direction where Lin Yun was.
"My sword!"
"What the hell? What's going on!"
“…”
Except for the extremely powerful swordsman who was able to suppress the accident, almost everyone's swords flew out.
The holy sword on the upper gun handle surrounds the light column and soars upwards. They worship the supreme sword intent in the vortex like birds.
This is the sword intent of the sky!
The legendary sword intent that cannot be mastered in the realm of the dragon vein. The sword intent of Shenxiao is that the god is in the clouds and my sword turns into the sky. And above Shenxiao, man is the sky, sword is the sky, sword intent, and man and sword are one.
Yan Tie, Shi Feng, Yunzhi Swordsman and others all stood up suddenly, with surprise on their faces.
They had long guessed whether Lin Yun had mastered the sword intent of the sky, and when he really saw it, he could still be shocked.
As for Ji Lingfeng and others, they were all shocked and were greatly impacted in their hearts.
Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword, and the sword cut off three thousand bloodshots, broke through the defense of the Nether Moon Holy Armor, and stabbed a hole.
Puchi!
Zanghua pierced the blood armor with a sword, passed through the other party's chest, and the blood surged, and the ground was completely dyed red.
The God of Fire flew backwards Ao Feng out, and the man kept rolling on the ground, his face pale and bloody.
"receive!"
Lin Yun pressed the sword against his arm. He looked cold and a little tired. His body swayed slightly but he did not fall down.
In the Thunder Blood Square, all the demons on the Dragon List saw Lin Yun standing, and their hearts were as shocked as if they were hit by a huge hammer, and their hearts were trembling.
Too strong!
With just one sword, Lin Yun gave everyone present a critical strike. He was really like a banished immortal, with an invincible style and an undefeated edge.
"Hahaha, I am worthy of being the number one swordsman on the Dragon List and the top of Langya List, amazing!"
"After all, we have to rely on our swordsmen!"
"This is the style of a swordsman. Jian Jingtian was at the top of the dragon list, so that's it."
"After all, our swordsmen have the final say in this dragon list!"
The swordsmen present cried with joy, and all looked excited, as if they had defeated Ao Feng.
"Langya's top ranking, the best in the Dragon List, and the number one in the Eastern Wilderness is well deserved."
At this moment, someone laughed loudly, his voice was clear and bright, as if it contained some wonderful rhythm, which came into everyone's ears in the Thunder and Blood Square.
Ji Lingfeng and others frowned slightly. They followed the sound and found that Mei Zihua would arrive at some point.
On a pavilion, holding a pot of wine, laughed loudly.