Ji Lingfeng and others looked up, their eyes full of surprise. Qiu Shanjun said in shock: "Half-step Sky Sword Intention? No... this is quasi-Sky Sword Intent!"
The Quasi-Tianqiong Sword Intention has completely separated from the Shenxiao Sword Intent, and is only one step away from the real Sky Dome Sword Intent. That step has been completely taken.
As long as there is enough time, sooner or later you will enter the true sky sword intention.
But no matter what, the quasi-sky sword intention has completely broken away from the category of Shenxiao sword intention. In a sense, it is almost the same as the real sky sword intention.
Ao Feng looked stunned, and his expression became cold: "Humph, you are pretending to be a ghost, and you are trying to be mysterious. It is not the real Sky Sword Intent. Take my move, Ming Yue Shattering Dragon Palm!"
Wearing the Holy Moon Armor, he flashed and his speed exploded to the extreme.
Lin Yun's eyes burst out with an almost substantial edge, and Jian Xin saw the opponent's trajectory clearly.
The flower-burial sword attached to his arm, with its center of gravity lowered, was ready to go.
boom!
Before the other party arrived, the strong wind blew Lin Yun's long hair wildly, and his long black hair looked like a waterfall in the wind.
Lin Yun has delicate features, long flying hair and a handsome face. He looks like an immortal in a painting, holding a long sword in his hand, with stars and moon in his eyes.
Almost instantly, Ao Feng arrived above Lin Yun, and the light from his palm pressed down hard. The blood light on his body transformed into a full moon, and the light from his palm looked like a giant hand protruding from the moon to support the sky.
Bloody light flowed out from the gap in the palm light, rising and falling like smoke, stretching for hundreds of meters.
The two people in the sky, one looks like a demon and the other is as quiet as an immortal, form a mysterious picture.
Under the collision of majestic qi, the wind stopped and time seemed to stand still. The two of them seemed to be imprinted in a painting.
"die!"
Ao Feng let out a loud shout, and the light from his palm fell heavily.
"break!"
Lin Yun's flower-burial sword, which was stuck to the back of his arm and was ready to go, finally moved.
Unparalleled, wind and thunder!
Lin Yunren split into two in mid-air. Two afterimages each drew out their swords. Two hundred-foot-long arc-shaped sword lights intertwined. The focus of the cross was exactly in the center of this palm.
Two killer moves clash together!
At this moment, above the sky, the void was chaotic, and the light flow was reversed. The world seemed to become extremely silent, and no one could hear any sound. They could only see the distorted picture, and the endless chaotic airflow wrapped the two of them in it.
boom!
After a long time, the boundless blood flames broke through the chaotic airflow and directly exploded the majestic energy mixed together.
Click!
At the same time, there were four sword lights, cutting the chaotic majestic airflow into four pieces like tofu.
Boom!
The next moment, the silent heaven and earth returned to sound, and a huge roar broke out. In the blink of an eye, a terrifying range spread for dozens of miles between the heaven and the earth.
Fortunately, it was in the sky. If the dragon spirit barrier were on the ground, it would probably be broken on the spot.
But even so, the vision in the sky is terrifying.
Bang!
In the sky, the God of Fire flew Ao Feng's figure upside down and landed on the ground again.
On his Ming Yue Holy Armor, there were two very eye-catching sword marks, and the armor at that place collapsed slightly.
The funeral flowers did not pierce Ming Yue's holy armor, but the powerful impact still made him feel uncomfortable.
Ao Feng's expression was very angry, and he felt that his dignity had been seriously challenged.
Boom!
Waves of more terrifying auras burst out from his body, and Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand, turned around, and fluttered to the ground.
"Can't this be broken?"
Lin Yun frowned slightly, the defensive power of the Ming Yue Holy Armor was a bit beyond his expectation.
The power of the Unparalleled Wind and Thunder Flash is terrifying. It is Lin Yun's ultimate move second only to Firefly's Light, and to some extent, it is even stronger.
Because his Canglong Will has reached the fifth level, it has a great bonus to Canglong Swordsmanship.
Bang!
Ao Feng stamped hard on the ground to calm down the raging blood in his body, and said coldly: "You are worthy of being the number one swordsman on the Dragon Ranking. You are proud of yourself for being able to push me to this point, but..."
"That's it, Ming Yue Holy Armor, Dragon List is invincible, I will let you know how powerful the Xing Yao Holy Artifact is!!!"
Outside the court, Ji Lingfeng and others frowned slightly, this Ao Feng was a bit too crazy.
They are invincible at every turn, but the three of them haven't made a move yet.
After the fight just now, several people could see that without the Ming Yue Holy Armor, Lin Xiao would have suppressed Ao Feng.
If there was no Ming Yue Shengkai, the three of them would not take him seriously.
But I have to say that this Holy Moon Armor is really terrifying.
After Ao Feng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to form a seal. After the seal was completed, he shouted in a cold voice: "Mingyue Holy Armor, the first level of ban, open!"
His body suddenly tensed up, and an extremely terrifying aura spread out from the Ming Yue Holy Armor.
The moment this aura erupted, bright red aura emitted from the criss-crossing sacred pattern nodes on Mingyue Shengkai like pores.
These breaths were like smoke, very faint, and soon turned from the breath into streaks of crystal clear blood.
At this moment, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, and only this touch of blood-red was dazzling.
The looming dragon veins behind him expanded at an extremely alarming speed, reaching an exaggerated and heaven-defying six thousand feet.
"this……"
The faces of Ji Lingfeng and others changed slightly, with surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.
Feng Yuanjun, Yifeng and the other three people on the dragon list were completely dumbfounded. Their dragon veins were only over 3,000 feet, which was already close to the limit.
At this moment, Aofeng reached 6,000 feet with the help of Ming Yue Holy Armor, twice as much as them.
"Suffer death!"
Ao Feng, who had lifted the first level of ban on the Ming Yue Holy Armor, came over like a madman and killed him.
Rub rub rub rub!
Under such shocking pressure, Lin Yun could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily and retreat step by step.
The power of his sword was constantly being damaged by such impact. Lin Yun danced with the funeral flowers and tried his best to resist the opponent's impact.
But the impact was too great, and the devouring force became even more terrifying, and the Qinglong Divine Bone was unable to recover.
"Hahaha, Lin Xiao, aren't you very arrogant?"
Ao Feng's eyes were red, and the great god roared.
Lin Yun ignored him, and while using the sword's heart to find flaws, he barely resisted the opponent's edge with his funeral flowers.
Click, click, click!
After ten moves, Lin Yun's sword power almost fell apart, and everyone in Thunder Blood Square screamed in surprise.
As we all know, once a swordsman's sword power breaks down, he will soon be defeated.
Especially Lin Yun, there is a huge difference in cultivation between him and his opponent. If he doesn't have the sword intention to close the gap, he will be defeated in an instant.
Maybe, Lin Yun would be beaten to death directly.
"Oh."
A cruel smile appeared in Feng Yuanjun's eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily. In this situation, he must be the happiest.
"Nangya No. 1, don't you know how to use the Sky Sword Intent? You actually used it, hahaha!" Ao Feng saw that he had the chance to win, so he began to mock.
He was in a very happy mood, venting the anger that had just been suppressed by Lin Yun in the sky.
He was sure that Lin Yun had not mastered the Sky Sword Intention, so he mocked unscrupulously, with a playful look in his eyes like a cat's claws on a mouse.
"good!"
Lin Yun nodded lightly, and before the other party woke up, his eyes immediately became extremely sharp.
The funeral flower in his hand was slowly raised, the blade of the sword was pointed horizontally at the opponent, the hilt of the sword was held in his right hand, raised over his shoulder, and placed under his left eye.
At the same time, the two sword souls in Lin Yunmei's heart bloomed at the same time, emitting extremely dazzling golden light.
The light of the Sky Sword Intention, which merged with the two sword souls, sprang out from the center of the eyebrows and merged with the Flower Burial Sword.
Boom!
In an instant, a golden sword light appeared on Lin Yun's body, turning into a beam of light and shooting straight into the sky.
The beam of light that shot up into the sky tore through the sky and formed an extremely majestic whirlpool. At this moment, the pressure of the dragon veins on the opponent's body was continuously forced back.
At the same time, the swords in the hands of all the swordsmen in the entire Thunder Blood Square flew uncontrollably in the direction of Lin Yun.
"My sword!"
"What the hell? What's going on!"
"..."
Except for the extremely powerful swordsman who was able to suppress the accident, almost everyone's swords flew out.
The holy swords with upper hilts circled above the light pillar, soaring upward. They were worshiping the supreme sword intention in the vortex like birds.
This is the sword intention of the sky!
The legendary sword intention that cannot be mastered in the realm of dragon veins, the sword intention of Shenxiao is that God is in the clouds, and my sword turns into the sky. And above Shenxiao, there is man-made sky, the sword is the dome, the sword intention of the sky, and the human sword merge into one.
Yan Tie, Shi Feng, Cloud Swordsman and others all stood up suddenly with surprise on their faces.
They had already guessed whether Lin Yun had mastered the Sky Sword Intention, but when they actually saw it, they could not hide their shock.
As for Ji Lingfeng and others, they were all shocked and deeply shocked.
Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword. This sword cut through three thousand blood threads, broke through the defense of Ming Yue's holy armor, and stabbed a hole.
Phew!
Zanghua's sword pierced the blood armor and passed through the opponent's chest. The blood surged wildly and the ground was completely dyed red.
The God of Fire flew Aofeng upside down, and he kept rolling on the ground, his face pale and without any blood.
"receive!"
Lin Yun put the sword on his arm. His expression was stern and slightly tired. His body swayed slightly but he did not fall down after all.
In the Thunder Blood Square, when all the monsters on the Dragon List saw Lin Yun's standing figure, their hearts were shocked as if they had been hit by a giant hammer, and their hearts were trembling.
Too strong!
With just one strike of his sword, Lin Yun dealt a critical blow to everyone present. He really looked like a banished immortal, with invincible grace and undefeated edge.
"Hahaha, he is worthy of being the number one swordsman on the Dragon Ranking, and the number one in Langya. He is awesome!"
"After all, we have to rely on our swordsmen!"
"This is the style of a swordsman. When Jian Jingtian ranked first on the Dragon Ranking, it was nothing more than that."
"After all, we swordsmen have the final say on this dragon list!"
All the swordsmen present cried with joy, and everyone looked excited, as if they had defeated Ao Feng.
"The first place in Langya should be the first place in the dragon list. The first place in Donghuang is well deserved."
At this moment, someone laughed loudly. His voice was clear and loud, as if it contained some kind of wonderful melody, reaching the ears of everyone in Thunder Blood Square.
Ji Lingfeng and others frowned slightly. They followed the sound and found that Mei Zihua had arrived at some unknown time.
On a pavilion, holding a pot of wine, he laughed loudly.