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Chapter 1853: The Will to Live

Chapter 1853

On the golden battle stage.

Zhang Qiao, who was pointed at by Lin Yun with the tip of his sword, turned pale and did not dare to breathe for a moment.

But his eyes were filled with anger, and he was obviously extremely dissatisfied and said, "Ye Qingtian, how dare you compete with me again?"

"Is this the Holy Legend of the Old Generation? I can't afford to lose. I'm not in the mood to waste time with you. Get out!"

Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, turned around and left, ignoring the wailing of the defeated dog.

"Ye Qingtian, I haven't given up yet!"

When Zhang Qiao saw Lin Yun leaving like this, he was stunned at first, then immediately became ecstatic and laughed.

boom!

The moment he finished speaking, he sacrificed his own astrological scroll, which was an ancient tree that was tens of feet tall although it had withered.

Hiss!

The ancient tree burst out with an extremely dead aura. At the same time, he activated the Nirvana energy in his body, allowing the Nirvana energy to fill his whole body.

Rumble!

In an instant, the pressure of the peak of the dual Nirvana was combined with the momentum of his own astrological painting.

Zhang Qiao and the other two were completely different just now. With a move, the holy sword that landed in the distance flew back again.

"Break me!"

He jumped up on the ground, then fell down with a knife, which showed the essence of the dead wood knife technique.

The vast earth seemed to have all things withered under this knife, and this knife was filled with an extremely terrifying death aura.

Desolate and decayed, containing an extremely powerful aura of destruction.

Everyone was shocked and their faces changed drastically.

According to common sense, Lin Yunjian was right between the other party's eyebrows, no matter whether Zhang Qiao was careless or not as skilled as others.

He had already lost, and he didn't even need to admit defeat.

But he didn't admit defeat after all, but just attacked like this, which was still too shameless.

Zhang Qiao felt that he was sure to win, but he was just careless.

His Nirvana energy was not yet gathered, the astrological scroll had not been sacrificed, and even the dead wood knife technique had not been truly used.

Once you use all the things, how can this kid win?

This scene shocked everyone. Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan in the stands below were delighted at the same time, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but curl up.

Bang!

But as soon as Zhang Qiao's knife fell, Lin Yun clamped it with two fingers. The dead air on the knife was constantly sucked into Lin Yun's body.

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Qiao was shocked. Not only was the dead aura on the blade, but even the dead tree in the astrological scroll was constantly withering.

Bang!

Just when he was shocked and puzzled, a complex Netherworld Flower under Lin Yun's feet suddenly bloomed, and when the seventy-two petals opened.

The dead tree in the other party's astrological scroll collapsed and Zhang Qiao vomited blood and flew backwards.

And his holy sword was still stuck in Lin Yun's hand.

“Born!”

Lin Yun waved his hand, the holy sword turned back, and then he pushed Zhang Qiao through his chest and nailed it to the arena.

For a moment, there was silence in all directions and shock.

After a while, the audience near the battlefield was all excited.

"Good guy, that's so handsome!"

"Ye Qingtian is really arrogant and cold, ruthless, so slap in the face."

"Even a sneak attack can't win... Qiao Zhen has to commit suicide and apologize."

"No wonder Ye Qingtian was able to get the attention of two saints. Ye Qingtian's strength is so powerful. Who wouldn't like a woman in her body?"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Ye, it's really pretty."

Not only the inner disciples were in a state of excitement, but many female disciples of the sect looked at Ye Qingtian and were full of brilliant colors.

Ye Qingtian is really a prodigal son who turns back, and now he is different from the past.

On the altar of Heavenly Dao, the Great Sage Long Yun said with a cold face: "Tianshui Peak is also one of the nine peaks. Why is the disciples taught by him so shameless? I think this peak master has to replace him!"

The other holy elders dared not speak, but secretly sent a message, asking their disciples not to do so.

If Lin Yun is really injured today, not only will Zhang Qiao be in trouble, but I am afraid that Tianshui Peak will not be able to live well.

Everyone could tell that Long Yun Dasheng was really angry just now.

How terrifying the Great Sage is angry!

Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan, who were still smiling just now, looked extremely ugly at this moment, and were pretended to be a wave of it by this kid.

Lin Yun watched the next few battles with great care.

The reason why he was able to defeat Zhang Qiao was that he had already seen the existence of the Dead Wood Sword Technique on other stages.

Among the Tiandao Sect, Zhang Qiao is not the only one who knows this sword technique.

It seemed that he had broken it with one move, but in fact, he had practiced it dozens or hundreds of times in the sea of ​​swords.

"Astrology... After today, I have to think about what kind of astrology should be used in this Tiandao Sect."

Lin Yun said in his heart while observing.

When a disciple fights, he usually does not sacrifice astrology, and he almost tries to make the conflicts irreconcilable.

But this sect has no such restrictions in fighting.

"Youlanyuan, Wang Yue!"

"Xuanniaoyuan, Su Zhen!"

Next, two people fought on the Golden Metal Platform, and Lin Yun quickly focused his attention.

His next opponent will be selected among these two.

There are two palaces and three courtyards in the Tiandao Sect, one hundred and eight peaks, two palaces and three courtyards are at the forefront, and the saints from the third courtyard are by no means weak.

Suzhen is a saint from Xuannv Academy. She is over fifty years old and her strength is naturally quite strong.

She practiced a Buddhist sword technique, which belongs to the top level of ghost level, called the Kongwu sword technique.

"Empty mountains and clouds!"

The top-grade martial arts of ghost spirit level can be used naturally and powerfully, and it will have the power to shock ghosts and gods.

Moreover, her swordsmanship combines Buddhism, and there is no fog in the empty mountains, but the Buddha's light is everywhere.

The entire mountain was bathed in the golden Buddha light, and she herself was no exception, all in golden light, solemn and dignified.

But his swordsmanship is extremely domineering, and he sealed all the way to Wang Ziyue.

Swish!

Another sword was drawn, and hundreds of golden lights turned into sword shadows, like the holy light swinged by the Bodhisattva.

clang clang clang!

Prince Yue looked calm and also used his sword to face the enemy. In a short while, the two fought dozens of moves.

"New rain in the empty mountain!"

Su Zhen Xuannv raised her sword and her astrology merged with her. The person seemed to have turned into a Bodhisattva in the air.

With a sword, dense raindrops turned into sword energy that enveloped the world and fell down.

layer!

Every drop of sword rain smashed a pit on the ground, which was a battle platform that even a half-saint could not easily break.

"The sword technique of Xuannv Academy is really domineering. Although they are all a group of female people, they are much more domineering than men when they move."

"Sword craft is integrated with Buddhism, and there are some shadows of Buddhist supernatural powers. If you don't be in it, it's hard to know how terrifying this sword craft is."

Many disciples of the Holy Legend below spoke, all of whom were amazed.

But even Lin Yun felt that the prince of Youlan Courtyard should not have many opportunities.

"I live in the courtyard with a sweet orchid, hold a sword and wait for the breeze!"

I saw that he also used some powerful secret technique, which is the Youlan Sword Technique that everyone in Youlan Academy knew, so he raised his sword and waved it.

Wow!

The endless sword rain rolled back with the wind, and Su Zhen Xuannv in the air was suddenly in a hurry.

Swish swish swish swish!

At the same time, orchids grew on the battlefield, and under the nourishment of the sword rain, it seemed to be reborn after the rain.

"The flowers will bloom again, and this will be the case forever!"

He put his sword in front of his chest, and his left hand stroked up the sword. Swish, countless orchids kept flying in the sky.

The endless stream of orchids seems to have survived from the ages to the present, and have been continuously born and born.

"The will of life?"

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help but look up at Prince Yue.

He actually mastered the extremely rare artistic conception of life, which is really amazing.

The will to live is much more difficult to understand than the will to die.

If this prince Yue is allowed to master the will to die, once he successfully merges, he will be able to master the supreme will to life.

That is the martial will that can match space and time!

There is no doubt that when Wang Ziyue showed his will to be born, the situation of the battle suddenly reversed.

After ten moves, Su Zhen admitted defeat with his sword.

"Another genius has emerged in Youlan Courtyard." Su Zhen Xuannv saluted with a sword.

"I'm far worse than Senior Sister Bai."

Prince Yue returned the favor and showed a humility.

Everyone in the audience was talking, and another ruthless person appeared in the battle in this group, which was even more lively than everyone thought.

"No wonder the ordinary Youlan sword technique can have such power, which is actually the will to live."

"This Prince Yue is so low-key. He is from the Wang family, right?"

...

Lin Yun thought to himself that this Prince Yue was a little tricky.

He should have mastered the great success of the Sky Sword Intent. He only used the most ordinary Youlan sword technique, and he must have other trump cards.

In addition to Ye Feifan and Zhang Yue, Wang Ziyue, who has only one-yuan Nirvana cultivation, is also a popular player in the top five in the Earth Group.

"If the next round continues to start, Ye Qingtian will face Prince Yue!"

"That's true!"

"It's interesting now."

When everyone realized that Lin Yun would face Wang Ziyue and many inner disciples seemed extremely excited.

Two hours later, the battle of the loser group ended.

There were only more than 30 people left in each group. Because the competition was too intense, many people were seriously injured and withdrew from the competition.

Some people even won and couldn't continue to fight.

Some of them, such as Zhang Qiao, who was nailed to the battle stage by Lin Yun's sword, may not be able to recover in a month or two.

Chi Yun half-saint rose up in the sky and said, "Resting half a stick of incense, fight again! The winner of the next round can enter the top 100 three days later, competing for the top ten in the ground group."

"The loser will be in the loser group and compete for the remaining places."


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