The sword light collided with the branches, making a metallic sound, and the burial flowers could not cut the branches.
Lin Yun knew in his heart that he could not defeat these powerful men of the half-step Saint Lord simply by relying on swordsmanship.
His swordsmanship is very strong, but his cultivation is still a little weaker. If he had not mastered the Supreme Dragon God Body, it would be difficult to fight with such a strong man normally.
The loneliness on the silence tree of the silky trees was extremely calm, and he continuously injected his holy essence into the astrological phenomena.
The repelled branches seemed to grow infinitely, squeezing the space everywhere, leaving Lin Yunteng's space to move smaller and smaller.
Lin Yun ignored these things and waved a sword from the air.
boom!
The sword light was like a silver waterfall under the sky, traversing the void, repelling many branches and vines, and rushing towards Dugu Jue.
Dugu Jue had no expression on his face and reached out to block it. A glimmer of light bloomed in his palm, and a talisman seal appeared, blocking the sword light steadily.
"What a strong sword intent!"
Dugu Jue, who seemed relaxed, felt a little shocked.
His half-step Saint's cultivation level and the supreme star descended, his body merged with the sycamore tree, and the holy essence was almost continuous.
But after blocking this sword, he still suffered a considerable impact.
Time passes.
The battle on the Tianhuang Divine Platform became a little boring. Dugu Jue always hid himself in the silence tree of Wutong. He used the silence tree to siege and strangle Lin Yun at a distance.
Lin Yun defended with his sword, preventing the Phoenix Holy Fire from touching the body, and preventing the vines from hitting him.
Occasionally, when you find a gap, you will attack with a sword from afar.
After a long time, Dugu Jue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he woke up with an angry look on his face.
Because he was surprised to find that the sword intent contained in the sword light was getting stronger and stronger, and seemed to be constantly breaking through his own limits.
He suddenly realized that Lin Yun was using his supreme astrology to practice sword intent.
Dugu Jue's face became quite ugly.
In fact, he guessed correctly.
Lin Yun was indeed using him to hone his sword intent. His half-step Haoyang sword intent was only one step away from breaking through.
It is really great to use the pressure of the Supreme Astrology to temper the sword intent and make it feel the power.
In fact, Lin Yun doesn't want to do this either.
But why is Dugu Jue so miserable!
He was obviously not weak in strength, but he was so cautious that he gave out all his trump cards as soon as he came on stage.
The body is integrated with the sycamore tree. Not only is the vast and majestic Holy Yuan, but its own defense is also as difficult as hiding into a turtle shell.
Not only that, he also relied on Feng Qiwutong to fight Lin Yun from afar, never getting close to him.
He has figured the word Gou.
To put it bluntly, after Dugu Jue saw the disastrous defeat of the Son of God of Heaven, he no longer wanted to win. He wanted to be unbeaten, that is, a draw.
Lin Yun was not used to him anymore, and just took the opportunity to break through the Haoyang sword intent and could practice sword skills.
The eternal flower of the Great Dao behind him dimmed a little, just deliberately putting more pressure on him.
Gu Dujue's face turned dark. He just missed a little. Lin Yun was really not a human being.
The feast of the sky actually treats him as a training partner!
Accompanied by a phoenix sound, Dugu Jue rose up and killed Lin Yun.
The moment it landed, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly broke out, the sauvignon tree burst out with a terrifying light, and the phoenix shadow completely merged with him.
Dugu Jue slapped directly with a palm, and a phoenix figure bloomed in his palm, and behind him was a pile of huge phoenixes spreading their wings.
“Good come.”
Lin Yun met with a sword, and the surging sword force continued to rise on his body. The sunlight in his eyes was fierce, making people unable to look directly at it.
Dugu Jue's face changed slightly, and he regretted it as soon as he fought.
But there is no choice now, so you can't really be a sparring partner for the other party, and you keep using all kinds of unique skills.
He sometimes changes his claws and palms, all accompanied by the power of the Phoenix. Each blow released a terrible fire, dyeing half of the sky scarlet red.
Occasionally, he took several terrible cracks in the Tianhuang Divine Platform.
Lin Yun focused on it and kept using the Firefly God Sword to release the sword intent and blend with the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers and all things.
As the sword light waving, the sword gathered on him became more and more fierce. The sea of swords deep in his eyebrows was boiling, as if a terrible monster was about to break out of the sea.
That is the complete Haoyang sword intent!
The power of this sword intent was so terrifying that even Lin Yun himself could not control it, which made him very frightened.
If you are not careful, you will burn yourself to death and burn your body directly to pieces.
Fortunately, Dugu Jue's offensive was fierce enough, and he could hit hard every time he hit, causing the sword intent that was about to gush out to be somewhat suppressed.
It was like a piece of iron that was boiling and red. Dugu Jue held an iron hammer in his hand and kept beating it with sweat and rain.
Let it be tempered for thousands of times until it becomes steel.
The Phoenix Holy Fire that was avoided before is now extremely comfortable, hot and warm, and was swollen and swollen by the whirlpool deep in the sea of swords.
Dugu Jue woke up in shock, his mouth twitched for a moment, and he couldn't help but say, "You are a real dog!"
He had already seen his situation. Not only did Lin Yun not stop using him as a sparring training, but he even became more and more intense, and he directly made him do nothing.
Dugu Jue cursed and wanted to leave.
"Hahaha, no leave."
Lin Yun laughed loudly, how could he leave?
There is no more perfect training opponent than Dugu Jue. This supreme astrology and the Phoenix Holy Fire are simply tailor-made for him.
Today, the Haoyang sword intent did not break through, so he could not let him go no matter what he said.
Lin Yun turned his Tai Chi under his feet, and when he turned his body, he directly stuck to Dugu Jue.
Dugu Jue was so angry that he could only be forced to fight back.
There is no way, Lin Yun's sword energy is too fierce. If he releases water a little, he will be severely injured immediately.
Dugu Jue is really bitter!
But the others in the Holy Heaven Academy saw it very wonderfully, which is the Eternal Avenue against the Supreme Astrology.
Only Dugu Jue has troubles.
After the two fought for a thousand moves, Lin Yunhao's sword intent finally broke through, and a huge sword force erupted from his body.
A force that even he could not control gushed out with the burial flowers.
Kick!
The branches of the sycamore tree that could not be cut off before were crushed under the sword light.
Then the sword light continued to flow, and with a bang, the phoenix shadow was shaken out of his body.
Puchi!
Dugu Jue himself vomited blood, flew back a hundred meters and knelt on one knee, his face pale.
"Chengran, Fengqianwutong, and the clouds fill the western mountains. It is worthy of being the top of the No. 1 exam room. Even if this game is a draw, Lin is no longer able to fight."
Lin Yun smiled and bowed.
After saying that, he didn't wait for Dugu Jue to reply, but laughed and rose up in the air and returned to Ji Zixi and others.
He looked excited and his eyes were closed cross-legged.
The other monks in the Holy Heaven Academy only felt that Lin Yun had fought one after another and had to regulate his breathing and heal his wounds.
Little did he know that the bottleneck of his Haoyang sword intent was finally broken!
Just make a little adjustment and you can completely control the complete Haoyang sword intent.
On the Tianhuang Divine Platform, Dugu Jue's face looked ugly, so there was no such draw.
Although he didn't know what level Lin Yun's sword intent had broken through, his intuition told him that it was definitely not simple.
When Master Xuankong saw him stunned, he said, "Dugu Jue, don't you want to draw this game?"
Dugu Jue squeezed out a smile and tried to maintain his demeanor and said, "No, the burial flower lord has spoken, so even if it is a draw, I am not aggressive."
After he saluted all directions, he did not wait for a moment.
The Holy Heaven Academy was discussing and expressed their opinions on the battle.
"It seems like a draw, but in fact Lin Yun won. After all, he had already fought three games in a row."
"That's right, Lin Yun also had the advantage when he finally stopped."
"The burial flower boy has a good demeanor, but he still gave Dugu Jue some face."
...
When Dugu Jue heard this, his altars blew and almost vomited blood, but he couldn't refute it.