Cangjian Lake, which was cut in half, was like a waterfall, and it made a deafening sound, which lasted for a long time.
Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun standing in the air.
Win!
This genius from Tiandao Sect won again, and now he is really numb.
The leaders of the Sword Alliance were extremely bitter, and they felt dry mouth and a very complicated expression.
How great would it be if it were the wizards of their Sword Alliance!
Many people couldn't help but think of this in their minds. If that were the case, they would have started to cheer long ago.
Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, landed on a statue and placed the burial flower beside him, then closed his eyes cross-legged to use his skills to heal his wounds.
"My God, he still needs to fight!"
"I won't give up yet. I have to let my sword alliance lose my face before I can stop. Ye Qingtian is too cruel!"
"I'm so angry. He's already glorious enough. He will definitely be famous after this battle. Why don't you stop there?"
"Can't my sword alliance really stop him?"
Seeing the sword alliance leader who was cross-legged and healing Lin Yun, he was stunned on the spot. His mentality broke down one by one, and he could be said to have broken the defense in an instant.
The noise of the four directions could no longer be stopped. The leaders of the eighteen holy lands of the Sword League were all furious, clenched their fists and furious.
But I didn't have the courage to go up and fight.
Above the sky.
The young owner Feng Shaoyu had already turned pale, and what he was most worried about was still happening.
Zhao Wuji was defeated, but he was defeated so embarrassingly!
Now no one can see where others are. The sword is so powerful that it is impossible to notice him at all.
"Jiang Yunting!"
Feng Shaoyu turned his head and looked at the genius of Wanjian Tower with hopeful eyes.
Jiang Yunting looked embarrassed, and then shook his head silently.
"Brother Jiang is scared?" Feng Shaoyu said.
Jiang Yunting sighed and said for a while: "Young owner of the manor doesn't need to provoke me. I'm really afraid to tell the truth."
Feng Shaoyu immediately shouted, "You are a sword cultivator!"
Jiang Yunting smiled without being angry when he heard this: "You are a talented person in the Tibetan Sword Villa and a crazy person. You are still thinking about the Galaxy against the Galaxy, and the Wizards against the Wizards, but they didn't block a single sword."
"you!"
Feng Shaoyu was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face was gloomy and terrifying.
Feng Shengling was trembling and lowered his head and did not dare to speak. He really embarrassed Zangjian Villa.
Fortunately, Jiang Yunting is gentle after all, and he said politely: "Brother Feng, don't be angry. I'm just an example. We are a sword cultivator, and we don't even fear life or death, so we naturally don't fear a fight."
"But even though you know you have no chance to win, you have to force yourself to take action. It's not a sword cultivator's character. This is just a simple stupidity. Don't get involved in any character."
Jiang Yunting said it very tactfully. The sword cultivator is the sword cultivator, but the sword cultivator is not brainless.
Feng Shaoyu looked a little slow and pondered: "Is there really no chance? He showed a lot of trump cards in this battle, and he could tell some of the depth."
"If you are willing to take action, no matter the outcome, I can send you ten Sun Holy Pills in Cangjian Villa."
Jiang Yunting's eyes lit up, and then dimmed again, and said helplessly: "Young master of the manor is really generous. If you are really sure, I will take action without the need for the Sun Holy Pill. After all, I am also a member of the Sword Alliance. But really, the chance is slim.
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“How to say it?”
Feng Shaoyu still refused to give up.
Seeing this, Jiang Yunting explained to him: "If he only had such a method in front of him, my chances of winning would be about 30%. After all, he had already exposed a lot of things."
"Thirty percent, too little." Feng Shaoyu said.
"A lot."
Jiang Yunting said firmly: "If there is really a 30% chance, I will definitely fight, but these 30% chances are still based on the premise that I can block the last meeting."
Feng Shengling took the speech beside him and whispered: "He should have taken some of that sword. If he doesn't, his power will only be greater."
"That's right."
Jiang Yunting said seriously: "This is not the key. The key is that since he decided to fight again, there must be other means. So my real opportunity is actually less than 10%, and it will be given in vain if I go."
He was very sober, his strength was just as good as Zao Wow-ki.
Even if you are a little more confident, you will definitely not be much stronger than Zhao Wuji.
If you really meet Lin Yun, if the other party gives you face, you may be able to fight you with a hundred tricks, and it will not be ugly if you lose like that.
If you don’t talk about martial ethics and fight quickly, you may have only two or three moves, and you won’t be much better than Feng Shengling.
And this is a very likely thing. After all, it has been a step ahead, and there are not many things that the other party can hide.
"What should I do? Could it be that he really lets him take the top spot? I will give it to him for free?" Feng Shaoyu's face was not very good-looking.
The famous swords will be so attractive, in addition to fame, it will naturally be beneficial.
The foundation of Zangjian Villa is much stronger than that of other sword holy places, and you are not stingy in taking action, so the reward at the top of the list is extremely generous.
Feng Shaoyu woke up Ru Meng, quickly looked at Gu Zijing and said, "Lao Gu, you say something!"
Among the four great geniuses of the Sword League, Feng Shengling ranked the youngest, with Zhao Wuji and Jiang Yunting among the best.
The strongest one is undoubtedly Gu Zijing, the Ice Emperor’s personal disciple.
Gu Zijing kept staring at Lin Yun, and seemed not to hear Feng Shaoyu's words. Feng Shaoyu couldn't help asking again.
"I'm thinking about something." Guzi Jing said.
"What's up?"
Gu Zijing's eyes returned to Lin Yun, and he didn't say anything. He was indeed thinking about something.
If this matter is true, all the strange things in that Ye Qingtian can be solved easily.
But if it is true, it would be a bit scary.
He really couldn't believe that there were such geniuses in the world. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head.
He had the ability to remember everything he saw, so he simply closed his eyes and kept flashing back to his mind about the scene of Lin Yun and Zhao Wuji fighting.
Feng Shaoyu wanted to ask again, but Jiang Yunting said, "Let him think about it, I probably know what he is thinking."
"Not talking about the Heaven-Fengtian Sword Technique left by the Ice Emperor, but only the Firefly God Sword entered the Holy Scroll. Gu Zijing mastered that move of the Ten Thousand Fires Burning Heaven half a year ago. As long as Brother Gu opens his eyes, he will be able to fight.
Then I'll be sure."
Feng Shaoyu was happy when he heard this, but he still said curiously: "What is Lao Gu thinking?"
Not only him, but others in the Tianque, including Feng Shengling, looked at Jiang Yunting curiously.
Jiang Yunting pondered: "Ye Qingtian's sword skills are very magical. When he fights Zhao Wuji, he can easily find flaws. Many times, even though he is in danger, he can always turn danger into danger, like a premonition of the uncertainty."
"This is amazing, so he has a low cultivation level, but he always firmly takes the lead."
Those who can watch the battle on the sky are either celebrities from aristocratic families or saints of the Sword Alliance, and at least they can barely see clearly the two of them fighting.
Recalling Jiang Yunting's words at this moment, it seems that this is indeed the case, which is really strange.
Jiang Yunting continued: "But Zhao Wuji is actually not weak in his body, physical body, swordsmanship, and martial arts will. He is even stronger. This is quite magical. If something goes wrong, there will be monsters...
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"So the key is to figure this out. If you can't figure it out, even if you can block Wanhuo Burning Heaven, it will be difficult to truly defeat your opponent."
Everyone suddenly realized and then realized it.
Feng Shaoyu thought for a moment and murmured: "If you say so, as long as you understand the secret, then Ye Qingtian will be nothing more than that."
Jiang Yunting laughed silently and said, "Dividing people and dividing people is indeed the case for Gu Zijing. For others, such as Brother Shengling, it will be useless even if you figure it out. If you really fight, you will give it a sword in vain."
Feng Shengling was thinking carefully about what Ye Qingtian’s secret was, and his face turned dark when he heard this.
Why are you talking about me again? I'm already very low-key.
Feng Shaoyu didn't care and smiled and said, "It's all the same, Brother Gu will definitely figure it out."
"Look, Ye Qingtian opened his eyes!"
At this moment, someone in the sky suddenly said.
Just get healed so soon?!
Everyone was shocked. Gu Zijing hadn't figured it out yet, and Ye Qingtian's injuries were cured.
The battle between him and Zhao Wuji was extremely terrifying. No matter it was the consumption of Nirvana energy or the sword wounds left by Zhao Wuji, it should not have recovered so quickly.
On the Qiongqi statue, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, held the burial flowers beside him and slowly stood up.
He looked around, and the person he was staring at couldn't help but retreat, so that the person's avatars seemed to surge like a tide.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and said, "Who else is willing to fight with you next."
With the Blue Dragon Divine Bone, he will have returned to the peak and will have no effect in another battle.
There were constant noises everywhere, but no one dared to really stand up.
"Sure enough, we have to fight again!"
"Is there really no one in the Sword Alliance?"
"No one will play again, the top of the list will be taken away."
The leaders of the eighteen holy lands of the Sword Alliance looked extremely anxious and they were talking about each other.
"Yanyu Villa, please help Gu Zijing to strengthen the power of my Sword Alliance!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the crowd. Someone from Yanyu Villa, which belongs to the Sword Alliance Holy Land, looked at Tianque and shouted loudly.
Everyone woke up in a dream, yes, there is also a Milk of Milk!
Guzijing is a personal legend of the Ice Emperor. As long as he is still there, the Sword Alliance will not be considered to be truly no one.
"Xiaoyun Sect, please help Gu Zijing to strengthen the power of my Sword Alliance!"
"Shuiyue Sword Mountain, please help Gu Zijing to strengthen the power of my sword alliance!"
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For a moment, the sound of strengthening the power of our sword alliance echoed in the sky and the ground. Those sounds gathered together, and the listeners were excited and gradually gathered into a torrent, resounding like thunder.
"Please take action to strengthen the power of my Sword Alliance!"
Everyone's hope was all gathered on Guzi Mirror, and the loud sound made people's eardrums tremble.
"Good guy, this formation is bigger than twenty years ago. Jian Jingtian didn't push the Sword Alliance to this point."
The young man in white Yun Feng looked surprised when he called him a good guy.
Ye Ziling and others of the Sword Sect were also frightened by this formation. Ye Qingtian actually forced the Sword Alliance to such an extent.
This is an alliance formed by the eighteen kendo holy lands!
They looked at Ye Qingtian with a complicated expression, and many people felt an unspeakable feeling.
If Senior Brother Lin was still there, he would definitely have a place for such a lively scene.
call out!
With a roar like a sea of roar, the Milk Mirror on the Sky finally opened his eyes. He looked down from a high point, and was slightly stunned when he saw this situation.
"Brother Gu, it's time to take action!"
The young owner Feng Shaoyu hurriedly bowed.
"Guzijing, take action! If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait!" The others in the sky spoke at the same time, their eyes were bright and their words were sincere.
"Then let's fight."
Gu Zijing spread his arms and jumped down from the sky.
The strong wind blew across his cheeks, his eyes were full of burning fighting spirit, and his eyebrows were full of sharpness.