Lin Yun held the burial flower with one hand, and the snowflakes floating around him quickly gathered towards him.
In the blink of an eye, the snowflakes turned into silver streams, forming a majestic vortex in the rotation.
The vortex was like a rotating star cluster, and sword lights burst out like a meteor.
Wang Ziyue slashed the meteor, retreated again and again, and soon retreated to the edge of the ring, with his upper body hanging outside the ring.
Swish!
When Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword with both hands, the silver blood sword force finally reached an unprecedented peak.
A blood-colored sword light was particularly eye-catching in the silver streaming light in the sky, and then it flew in a flash and disappeared in a flash.
Puchi!
Not only was the Burning Heaven Sword stance suppressed, but Wang Ziyue's Nirvana was also broken before. He tried his best to dodge, but his left chest was still pierced directly.
Blood splashes, blood surging like a spring.
Wang Ziyue's body flew backwards, and the orchids planted on the ground also rose with him and floated out of the ring.
"It's the Firefly God Sword again!"
"How many firefly swords does this guy have?"
"It's too exaggerated!"
Many holy elders on the altar of Heaven opened their mouths and found it incredible.
Today's night has brought them too much surprise.
Originally, in their opinion, the gap between Ye Qingtian and Wang Ziyue was already calculated based on the year.
At least two years!
There is nothing else. Wang Ziyue mastered the sword intent of the sky, and his cultivation level broke through Nirvana early, and he also practiced the Burning Heaven Sword Technique.
The most important thing is to realize the will to life. This is too difficult. This is the will to martial arts that even the elders of the Holy Realm may not be able to master.
In addition to having advantages in swordsmanship, Ye Qingtian has a huge gap in comparisons.
What's more, Wang Ziyue's swordsmanship is not weak anymore, and he can even be said to be a swordsmanship genius.
It's just a little worse than Ye Qingtian, but Ye Qingtian is a different person and cannot be judged by common sense.
But after the official fight, I realized that it was not the case at all.
Ye Qingtian used his sword advantage to the extreme. He played his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, but in turn he suppressed Prince Yue to fight.
rub!
Seeing that Wang Ziyue was about to lose, the orchid petals that moved with him formed an erect wall behind him.
The wall was like a water curtain, and he stepped on it with a light foot, and the petals floated like waves.
He himself rose up in the air and rushed over with a faster speed, like lightning.
clang!
He and Lin Yun fought each other for a sword, and both sides retreated dozens of steps, and each of them showed surprise in their eyes.
Do you have the power to fight?
Lin Yun's palm cracked into a crack, and blood penetrated out, landing on the smooth sword, and quickly rolled down to the tip of the sword like water droplets.
Tick tick!
Then drop by drop, fell on the ground.
it hurts!
Lin Yun's right arm was incredibly painful, and even his bones were faintly cracked.
"The cultivation level is still too weak. If you encounter an opponent with a strong martial arts will, it will appear immediately. Either you have to go further in the sword intent, or you have to reach Nirvana in your cultivation level, otherwise the gap will always be there."
Lin Yun secretly circulated the Qinglong Holy Body to heal his wounds with holy energy, but he was surprised to find it.
The energy left in the other party's body seemed to have vitality and was tenacious. It had not been assimilated by the Qinglong Holy Body for a long time.
Wang Ziyue was not feeling well. If he had slowed down a little with the sword just now.
It will directly pierce the heart, and then it will be half-dead and will be half-dead. This ranking battle will directly abstain.
"You are really a monster. The realm of Death Mystery actually mastered so many firefly swords. If it weren't for my martial arts will, and just restraining your Nether Sword Aura, the result would be hard to say. But..."
Wang Ziyue changed his tone and said with great confidence: "But it is only the realm of death mystery. If you don't defeat me in one breath, you will still have to lose!"
He is very confident and doesn't look like he suffered a big loss.
"A secluded orchid in front of the courtyard!"
Swish, his holy sword raised his hand and vibrant orchids appeared again on the ground.
The orchids in the valley, the fragrance of flowers is changing thousands of times, and the vitality is endless.
He knew how to adapt. He knew that the Burning Heaven Sword could not suppress Lin Yun, so he stopped using this sword technique immediately, even if this sword technique had many killing moves not yet been used.
Instead, he honestly implemented the Exhibit Youlan Sword Technique and brought his own advantages to the extreme, so he also played to his strengths and avoided his weaknesses.
If you don’t compete with Lin Yun for swordsmanship, you will use the will of life to restrain Lin Yun’s Nether Sword Aura and maximize your own advantages.
Lin Yun was a little difficult to adapt for a while.
In order to avoid exposure, his two holy bodies could not be used, and the Canglong Sword Technique could not be used, and many of his trump cards could not be used.
After a few moves, I was forced to feel quite uncomfortable.
"You are such a clever little ghost..."
Lin Yun couldn't help but smile at the orchid that was slashed and killed.
The array immediately changed and turned between the original place, but the rotation speed was extremely slow.
But the traces of the sword tip are intertwined and intertwined in all directions.
Swish swish swish swish!
Soon, the holy shields on all sides rotated, and the Xuanwu energy continued to overflow under Lin Yun's feet.
"Turtle pattern?"
"That's the aura of the black turtle. Once the Xuan Turtle Holy Pattern is formed, it will be difficult for even a half-saint to find the flaws."
"Did Ye Qingtian master the Xuanwu inheritance?"
"This guy's swordsmanship is so terrible. He even dabbled in the swordsmanship of Xuanwu. What has he experienced this year?"
"Xuan Lei Sword Technique." The saint of Tianyin's red lips were crystal clear. She reached out to lightly, her eyes showed a luster, and she was secretly surprised.
The Xuan Lei Sword Technique is extremely rare. Even in the Xuanwu lineage, it is said that it has been lost long ago.
Ye Qingtian is becoming more and more interesting. Who is he?
When she came to watch the battle, she naturally didn't like Lin Yun, but wanted to find out Lin Yun's background.
The more I looked, the more I became more surprised. The firefly sword that shocked the saints first, and the extremely rare Xuanthunder sword technique.
Dangdangdangdangdangdang!
The endless vitality kept rushing against Lin Yun's sword, but they were all bounced back with force.
A look of anxiety flashed in Prince Yue's eyes. If he continues to entangle like this, he will expose more and more methods.
This guy has such a high-profile personality, but he can't even do this turtle sword technique and has nowhere to start.
When Prince Yue was in a hurry, he suddenly realized that Lin Yun among the flowers had disappeared.
Lin Yun's sword momentum suddenly changed, from defense to attack, and the sword light turned into a thunderstorm and stabbed out.
rock!
The holy sword in Wang Ziyue's hand fell, and before he could react, his wrist was bitten by the rayser.
Swish!
Lin Yun turned around and disappeared again!
When he appeared again, a huge rafter had tied up Wang Ziyue layer by layer.
Wang Ziyue's entire body was entangled, and only his left hand broke free, and a giant hand evolved, pinching the head of the Razer that was about to fall.
"Prince Yue, your sword has fallen, don't you admit defeat?"
Lin Yun said lightly.
Wang Ziyue had no intention of bowing his head and said coldly: "You guy is really sinister. Just now, just like a turtle, and he turned into a poisonous snake in the blink of an eye."
He had long heard that Ye Qingtian was a man who bullied the weak and feared the strong, despicable and shameless, and extremely vulgar.
In order to see the beauty of the orchid, I lurked in the Holy Immortal Pool for a full month.
I only realized that the rumors were true and the sword skills I practiced were extremely shameless.
"This is Xuan Lei Sword Technique that is free to attack and defend, or that it is a combination of attack and defense. Since you are not convinced, let's continue to fight."
Lin Yun didn't say anything nonsense, he picked up his sword and was about to kill him.
"I admit defeat!"
Prince Yue was still stubborn just now, and when he saw Lin Yun coming, he instantly cowardly.
But he looked unwilling to see in his eyes and said, "Wait and see, when I come out of the loser group, I will definitely be able to think of a way to crack your sword technique!"
In fact, he still has many means, and he even has the power to fight now.
But today I suffered a great loss. The chest that was pierced before has not fully recovered.
My wrist was bitten again, so I continued to fight. Even if I used up all my cards, I'm afraid I'll still lose.
But next time I fight, I can win easily as long as I play to my strengths and avoid my weaknesses, and then come up with ways to crack the Razer sword technique.
"You are a smart person, but smart people often mistake you for yourself. Hold your sword and get out!"
Lin Yun put his sword back to the sheath, and the thunder snake that trapped Wang Ziyue was cut off, and then turned around and left.
Wang Ziyue is very smart, but unfortunately he is too self-righteous.
So what if you crack the Razer sword technique?
Lin Yun has more than six swords in his possession, and he has four swords yet to be released, just leaving some trump cards for himself.
After winning this game, Lin Yun directly advanced.
The ranking battle continues, but Lin Yun doesn't have to stay anymore. He plans to go back and practice hard.
"stop!"
As soon as Lin Yun left Tiandao Square, two figures stood side by side, blocking his way.
It was Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan.
Ye Feifan said coldly: "Senior Brother Ye, you have been so diligent in just one year, which is really eye-opening."
"Jealous?"
Lin Yun smiled and said, "You will go home too, let the ancestor refine half of the holy source for you."
"Hmph, I think your progress has nothing to do with the Holy Source. My Ye family does not collect Xuan Lei Sword Technique at all. Where did you come from?"
Ye Feifan said coldly: "I think you are not Ye Qingtian at all. Who are you?"
Zhang Yue looked up and said, "A year ago, Ye Qingtian was simply a waste. It was impossible for him to learn six firefly swords in just one year!"
Here comes.
Lin Yun had long expected that this day would come. No matter how he imitated Ye Qingtian, he would sooner or later be suspected of his identity.
"I know more than just the Firefly God Sword. If you want to learn it, I will accompany you at any time. Get away quickly and don't let me take out the Holy Order in person, which will make you embarrassed."
Lin Yun said lightly.
When talking about the personal sage order, Ye Feifan and Zhang Yue's faces changed at the same time.
Especially Ye Feifan's mouth twitched, and he immediately became a little cowardly and did not dare to look directly at Lin Yun.
"Haha, I'm telling you two are doing. If he weren't Ye Qingtian, the Holy Land Elder on the Altar of Heaven would have discovered the clue long ago."
At this moment, a silver bell-like laughter came, and the sacred queen of the sky, Mu Yan came over.
"You two little bastards, do you think you are smarter than the elder of the Holy Realm? Besides, Ye Qingtian and I are old friends. How can this saint not recognize his lover?"
The saint of Tianyin blinked and said temptingly, even hugging Lin Yun's waist.
Zhang Yue and Ye Feifan were immediately shocked and could not speak, their eyes almost popped out!