The scene on the Fengyuntai was completely beyond the expectations of Shi Feng's half-saint.
In his opinion, even the semi-saint of Qingyuan Realm was enough to crush Ye Qingtian, who was in the seven-yuan Nirvana.
Once promoted to semi-saint, you will step into the holy path and become extraordinary and saint from then on.
Because the holy energy is too strong, even if you do not master the rules of the holy path, you can slaughter the monsters in the Nirvana realm at will with the holy energy alone.
For the genius champions, it is common for them to cross-border killing enemies along the way.
The opponent has the advantage of realm, but these geniuses have the advantages of martial arts, talent, roots and bones, and inheritance.
Especially when encountering casual cultivators or unfamous sect cultivators, it should not be too easy to kill them.
But at this level of the Holy Way, it seems extremely difficult.
Even if it is a semi-saint in Qingyuan Realm who has no foundation and is the top ten in the Human King List, it is unlikely to kill it.
On the other hand, it is relatively easier for the other party to kill them.
Jin Xuanyi is famous on the list of the Human Kings and is a legend because there are rumors that he has killed the semi-saint of Qingyuan Realm.
So Shi Feng's half-saint, when he saw the black-clothed half-saint appear, he was so scared that he ran away in an instant.
He was afraid that Ye Qingtian would be killed by the other party within ten moves, and he didn't even have a chance to rescue him.
But the scene in front of him made him stunned and completely stunned.
On the wind and cloud platform.
Lin Yun held the Burial Flower in his hand and calmly used the Firefly God Sword. He used this sword technique to the point of reaching the pinnacle.
The people who watched were dazzled and dumbfounded.
He seemed to have fought with the semi-saint for a long time, and never fought hard with the other party, and did not give the holy energy a chance to invade him.
Relying on his masterful swordsmanship, he fought and retreated on the Fengyuntai, drawing circles after circle.
The sword light began to bloom from the light of fireflies, then turned into the wave of dawn, turned into the red of the setting sun, and finally the moon was united, and the swords returned to one another, and turned into the fireflies again.
The saint energy of the semi-saint in black is extremely powerful, and cracks have already appeared on the Fengyuntai, but he just can't touch Lin Yun.
The circle drawn by the Firefly God Sword constantly squeezes out the vast sacred energy in the middle of rotation.
It was like a tremendous effort to make a big move. After the sensational energy fell, countless strange phenomena were created on the wind and cloud platform.
The half-saint in black wanted to use his strength to destroy the cleverness and condense the holy energy in his palm, and wanted to use this to shatter Lin Yun's sword momentum.
But there were a little fireflies blooming in the center of the rounds on the platform. Although the flames were weak, they were connected to each other, as if they had life and were difficult to erase.
The fireflies were blooming, forcibly blocking the erosion of the holy energy.
The black-clothed half-saint not only failed to break the sword force, but was caught by Lin Yun and bullied him and turned into an offensive.
He soared up and down, and the afterimage changed, and the sharp sword light left several hideous scars on the black-clothed half-saint.
Blood was seen on the Fengyuntai, but this blood was not Lin Yun's, but the blood of the semi-saint.
No one expected this. In the martial arts arena, whether it was the leader of the six holy places or the master of the list of people hidden in the dark, they were all dumbfounded.
"How is this possible..."
Qu Duan was so disappointed that he looked extremely decadent, and said, "I've been in seclusion for two years. The world has changed too quickly. What's the sword-dog genius that is rare in five hundred years?"
Li Yanxian swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva on the side and said powerlessly: "I'm afraid it's five hundred years old. It's too difficult, it's really too difficult, it's incredible."
"Since the sword shocked the sky, Donghuang has produced another thousand-year-old genius, but unfortunately..."
"What a pity?" Qu Duan asked.
Li Yanxian's face was bitter. What else could it be? It's a pity that it's not me!
Eighteen years ago, the sword shocked the sky and shook the ancient times, and it suppressed the six holy places. One person and one sword made all the holy places unable to raise their heads.
Even the Dragon Empire has his name circulated, but unfortunately he passed away like a meteor.
Since then, the Donghuang Sword Dao has fallen into an era of silence between thousands of horses. There are many outstanding talents among the younger generations, but no one dares to be called a genius.
Li Yanxian is the top ten sword cultivator on the list of the Human Kings. He can see it clearly. Lin Yun relied on his sword skills to forcibly suppress the Black-clothed Half Saint.
As the saying goes, one force reduces ten goals!
But on the other hand, tricks can also break the power. As long as your skills can reach the pinnacle, everything is relative.
He Li Yanxian can do it, and even the Wan Jian Guiyi can barely achieve the goal.
But the same sword technique is more than ten times stronger than Lin Yun's hands.
Too exaggerated!
This is the real Firefly God Sword, just as the sword ancestor said back then, the light of firefly can also compete with the bright moon.
On today's storm, who dares to say that the seven-yuan Nirvana cannot compete with the semi-saint?
This is the style of our sword cultivator. Although Li Yanxian cannot make it on stage, he yearns for it.
"Junior brother, step down first."
Jiuyang, who was entangled with Shi Feng's half-saint, looked extremely ugly after seeing this scene.
He tasted something wrong, and his junior brother's mood was completely distracted, and he might fall into a very dangerous situation if he continued like this.
He didn't care about much and immediately started shouting.
"It's just a pride, I'll kill it! The sun and the moon are in the sky!"
The black-clothed half-saint was so angry that he didn't listen at all. He suddenly retreated hundreds of meters, and his hands changed and used the killing move of Mingzong.
boom!
The sun and the moon in the sky turned into an ancient word "Bright" and fell from the sky to cover the entire Fengyuntai.
"Go to die!"
The black-clothed half-saint was furious, his face distorted, and raised his hand to control the "Sun and Moon" and directly suppressed it.
Lin Yun looked up and knew that this palm could not be avoided.
He practiced with the Blood Crow Ancestor many times in Wanfen Valley, knowing how to deal with the holy energy and how to avoid it.
I have also been tortured by the holy spirit, suffered losses, and suffered misfortunes.
But now, he wants to give it a try!
Buzz!
Zanghua's entire sword body trembled wildly, and the sword light burst out with an extremely powerful fighting spirit while swallowing and spitting.
"I know my intention to bury the flowers."
Lin Yun smiled. What else can you ask for if you have this sword in your life?
He thought of what Tianxuan Sword Saint said when he was studying swords in Youlan Academy, "Can Yaoguang's lineage admit defeat once?"
He stood there without moving, looking at the ancient Ming characters pressed down on his head, he seemed extremely calm.
Lin Yun's smile was calm. He didn't reply at that time, but he had already had an answer in his heart.
Yaoguang's lineage will never admit defeat!
Lin Yun took a deep breath and took one step between the place.
Swish!
When he took this step, twelve afterimages burst out from his body immediately, each with one sword.
The afterimages gathered together, and from a distance they looked like fireflies walking out of their short life.
From the light of fireflies to the snow of Tianshan Mountain, to the color of silver, to the bright moon and silver...
Many afterimages surrounded it, forming a circle.
Lin Yun took another step and returned to the origin. Afterimages overlapped, all kinds of strange phenomena turned into fireflies and stabbed out with the sword.
Wow!
The other fireflies floating on the Fengyuntai reflected countless figures of Lin Yun, and then the fireflies continued to escape into his body.
When the sword really stabbed out, the entire Fengyuntai started to tremble, and one sword made all the magic into empty space, and the ten thousand swords returned to one.
Bang!
The weakest part of the ancient Ming character was stabbed into the sword's tip. The terrifying ancient Ming character was like a pierced balloon.
The holy energy continued to dissipate, and its pressure dropped wildly, and then it disappeared.
Rush!
A bloodstained from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he was knocked back a hundred meters by the sword, but his face was full of excitement.
Success!
He returned to his own swords and blocked the half-saint's attack on the front. How happy he was.
If Tianxuan Sword Saint saw this scene, he would be very pleased.
"How is this possible?"
The black-clothed half-saint looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.
"I don't believe it, I can't kill you!"
A mad look appeared in the half-saint's eyes. He took a desperate bet, and the blue holy aura in his body surged wildly.
boom!
Then he pushed out his hands, and the vast amount of vitality condensed into a blue energy ball, like a volcano that was about to explode.
The martial arts arena suddenly silenced, everyone gasps, their faces change drastically.
This black-clothed half-saint made a desperate bet!
It is too exaggerated to have a seven-century Nirvana that has forced the half-saint to such an extent.
The black-clothed Half Saint's move can be said to be out of order, and he is full of flaws. He is just a reckless person!
He ran wildly on the Fengyuntai, and the power of the semi-saint bloomed, constantly approaching Lin Yun.
Everyone present had their expressions that became extremely nervous. This was too shameless.
Lin Yun had no way to break the move, and there was no way except to jump off Fengyuntai and be forced to abstain from power.
"No, he still has a sword."
Li Yanxian murmured.
Not only him, but many people thought of that sword, but at such a life-and-death juncture, did Lin Yun still dare to draw the sword?
This is a semi-saint. If one sword fails, he will definitely die.
A flash of light!
But Lin Yun did not hesitate at all, and raised his hand and waved the sword.
boom!
This time, under the pressure of the half-saint's power, the instant light slowed down a little, and everyone finally saw the sword clearly.
The vision blooms, the sky rises and the earth falls.
That is the beginning of chaos and the beginning of reincarnation, and that is the first light that was born between heaven and earth.
This sword cut the energy ball condensed by the green holy energy into two halves on the spot.
But the holy energy that was divided into two halves still exploded, breaking Lin Yun's firefly sword.
Puchi!
At the same time, the black-clothed half-saint himself narrowly avoided the sword, but there was a ferocious sword mark on his chest, and his head was still on his neck.
The black-clothed half-saint smiled grimly and said, "Ye Qingtian, what other means do you have?"
He was very injured, ridiculous and ostentatious, and his expression was extremely happy.
Finally, he forced out this sword. After this sword, the other party had no means to threaten him.
After going around for so long, I can finally ravage this kid.
The power of the semi-saint can actually be easily humiliated by the other party.
Lin Yun said: "Don't you know I am a sword cultivator?"
The black-clothed half-saint was sure to win and sneered: "So what about the sword cultivator?"
Lin Yun looked at the other party, suddenly looked up, his eyes were deep, and he said in a deep voice: "We are a sword cultivator, and he is still fighting to the death. He can still breathe, so he will never admit defeat. Besides, if anyone tells you, I have no means?
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"Um?"
The black-clothed half-saint was in amazement, and Lin Yun's eyebrows were shining, and an extremely terrifying sword intent was released from his body.
The god is in the sky, the sword is in the sky, and thirty-six days away, the galaxy comes to dreams.
Click!
The moment the Galaxy sword intent was sacrificed, the power of the half-saint in black clothes immediately appeared in a crack.
The sword light on Lin Yun's body condensed into a pillar of light and rushed into the sky, piercing through the clouds.
Lin Yun did not give the other party a chance to be surprised, so he raised his hand and stabbed it out with a sword.
The black-clothed half-saint had retreated very quickly. The moment Lin Yun sacrificed the galaxy, his eyes showed horror.
Galaxy Sword Intention, this is Galaxy Sword Intention that even the powerful people in the Holy Realm may not master.
But it would be strange that he could dodge within such a close distance.
Puchi!
This sword instantly penetrated the heart.
"You...stop it!"
Blood kept overflowing from the black-clothed half-saint's mouth. He held the burial flower in both hands and stared at Lin Yun with great difficulty.
Lin Yun ignored it. Deep in the sword sea between his eyebrows, the star fire as big as a millstone burned wildly.
The Galaxy Sword Intent followed the sword body and continuously injected into the opponent's body, filling the opponent's body like a shattered destruction.
The black-clothed Half Saint wanted to stop it, but found that he could not do it at all. The remaining holy energy in his body could not stop these galaxy sword intents at all.
"I am the Mingzong half-saint, you can't kill me!" The black-clothed half-saint said unwillingly.
"Have you heard a word?"
Lin Yun didn't wait for his answer, his long hair was flying, his eyebrows were showing sharpness, and he said loudly, "A man is as determined as iron as iron. Let's try it out and repair the cracks of the sky."
Can't kill half-saints?
The one who killed the semi-saint!
Bang!
The sword in his hand was stabbed in hard, and the galaxy sword in the other party's body was detonated. The half-saint was in full view of everyone, and the bombed corpse was gone.