Jin Xuanyi was not even hit by the vital points, but there were many scars on his body, especially the sword mark on his right face, which was particularly eye-catching.
This scene shocked many people present.
There is no need to say how strong Jin Xuanyi is. As strong as Qu Duan, the top-notch man on the Human King List, masters the Black Lotus Holy Fire and possesses the Black Lotus Holy Body.
After the actual fight, let alone hurt Jin Xuanyi, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
Who would have thought that Lin Yun was so powerful!
It is incredible that Jin Xuanyi was injured by swordsmanship alone.
"What a brilliant sword technique!"
"This swordsmanship is a bit exaggerated, and it is enough to make up for the disadvantages in the realm. This is the sword cultivator!"
Someone on the sidelines was so excited that he was very excited.
Everyone in the Tiandao Sect breathed a sigh of relief, especially Senior Sister Xinyan.
Wang Muyan touched her chin with her tender fingers and smiled: "I have said a long time ago that Ye Qingtian is not weak, and he has gained a great opportunity in Wanfen Valley!"
"He is so strong..."
Wang Ziyue and Chen Zhong both seemed incredible. In his impression, Lin Yun was only a little better than them.
It took only two months, and it was incredibly strong.
In the crowd, Li Yanxian was amazed and said, "It is worthy of being a swordsman. It is almost impossible for Jin Xuanyi to defeat him by relying on swordsmanship."
Qu Duan, who was defeated by Jin Xuanyi, said unconvincedly: "This kid's swordsmanship is indeed amazing, but it's too immature. Jin Xuanyi is strong in all aspects and has no weaknesses, not to mention the inheritance of the Thunder Kirin, a great killer weapon."
Li Yanxian nodded and pondered: "That's right, Jin Xuanyi has the inheritance of Thunder Qilin, and his cultivation is extremely profound and his extremely terrifying thunder attainments. He is born to be invincible."
On the wind and cloud platform.
Jin Xuanyi was much more cautious, and his purple eyes stared over and said, "I am worthy of being a swordsman. I underestimate you. You are qualified to let me fight with me."
"You are not bad either, but you still lack the speed of a top master. If you fight with me, you have no chance of winning." Lin Yun said truthfully.
Jin Xuanyi's face suddenly sank, and he was polite. This guy actually took it seriously. On the other hand, he didn't have the style of a master.
"Who is the top master? You? Haha, I advise you to admit defeat early!"
Jin Xuanyi's eyebrows were blooming, and an ancient aura spread out, and his body suddenly expanded.
Bang!
The clothes exploded and the upper body was exposed, and everyone exclaimed immediately.
Jin Xuanyi's exposed upper body was imprinted with dense unicorn patterns, and his eyes completely turned into a pair of purple eyes.
The most terrifying thing is that his hands were dark all over, releasing a metallic luster like a holy soldier.
Rumble!
The terrifying lightning bloomed on him, and the power of the ancient Qilin swept across, and the wind and cloud platform suddenly trembled.
In the sky, thunder clouds hang down, as if they can touch it with your hand.
"Ye Qingtian, come and taste my Qilin arms!"
Swish!
Jin Xuanyi's body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a string of lightning in place.
Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and stabbed the air in front of the left.
Hissing!
The lightning flashed, and Jin Xuanyi was forced out by this sword. Facing the stabbed sword, he did not panic at all, and reached out to clamp the sword.
Buzz!
The sword body trembled continuously, and the lightning spread along the sword to Lin Yun's body. Thunder and lightning were like needles, causing him to sting.
“Too slow!”
Jin Xuanyi clamped the tip of the sword and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Lin Yun shook his wrist and Zanghua broke free from it, stabbing out with another sword without panic.
In between, the two of them fought like lightning, so fast that they could not see clearly.
clang clang clang!
The crisp sound of metal collision continued to be heard, and Mars flew, and everyone could only vaguely see that Jin Xuanyi directly blocked the Burial Flower Sword with the Kirin arm, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
Is this the inheritance of Thunder Qilin?
Even if it is just a branch, not a real Qilin, it is so strong that it makes people feel numb.
"Hahaha! Do you think you can still hurt me? Ye Qingtian, take me a punch!"
Jin Xuanyi suddenly burst into laughter, withstood a sword with his body, and then clenched his five fingers and punched him out.
When the punch was blown out, a roar of the Qilin, and an ancient Qilin phantom appeared behind the back.
Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pressed the sword with his left hand. Zanghua crossed his body in front of him to block the attack.
Bang!
As the sword bent down, the air exploded like a water curtain, and Lin Yun was shaken by a hundred meters.
"The good show has just begun!" Jin Xuanyi smiled cruelly, and hissed, and the lightning flashed, disappearing in front of Lin Yun again.
Bang bang bang bang!
His fist light condensed the power of the unicorn, and there seemed to be ancient power in the sky, blessing him across time and space.
Every punch is knocked out, the hundreds of miles of thunder clouds that cover the Fengyuntai will roll like a river.
“Too slow!”
“Too slow!”
“Too slow!”
Jin Xuanyi's figure changed back and forth in the air, like teleportation, loudly mocking Lin Yun's speed of sword drawing.
He firmly grasped the situation on the turmoil.
Lin Yun only used the Firefly God Sword to defend passively. Jin Xuanyi's offense was not only fast, but also extremely powerful.
Every punch is blessed by the power of the Qilin, and the Qilin pattern on his body is even more burning.
After dozens of moves, a shocking sound came from the Fengyuntai, and Jin Xuanyi's fist light hit the tip of the Burial Flower Sword.
boom!
The two major trends collided firmly, and behind Lin Yun, there was a phantom of the Canglong, and behind Jin Xuanyi was the terrifying Thunder Qilin.
“It’s time to end!”
Jin Xuanyi grinned, opened his right hand with his fist and then grabbed the blade with his backhand.
Buzz!
The qilin arm grabbed the sword body, as if there was a qilin that really held the burial flower tightly, making it difficult to move.
"In the face of absolute power, all means are false, let alone... you are really slow!"
Jin Xuanyi's eyes showed a cold light and laughed loudly on the Fengyuntai.
He captured the burial flower and then kept approaching, and his spare left hand was constantly accumulating strength.
Rumble!
The burning Qilin pattern on his body was constantly injected into his left hand, causing the power of the Qilin in the fist to surge wildly.
Lin Yun was able to compete with Jin Xuanyi because of his advantage in swordsmanship, and once he lost his sword.
The gap in realm would instantly widen. Jin Xuanyi looked cruel, and his punch hit the Qingyuan Realm half-saint was not uncomfortable.
What's more, he is a seven-yuan Nirvana Sword Cultivator who lost his holy sword.
With this punch, the opponent will definitely die, and the corpse cannot be left behind.
"The sword is controlled, and he is no longer saved."
Qu Duan clenched his fists, and his expression became nervous.
He had a fight with Jin Xuanyi and knew how terrifying the power of the Qilin was, so his Black Lotus Holy Body could only withstand it.
The most important thing is that Ye Qingtian is a sword cultivator. If the sword cultivator loses his sword, he is like a tiger without tooth.
Jin Xuanyi's methods are a bit shameless, but they are the best way to deal with sword cultivators.
Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and struggled a little, but the sword did not move in the opponent's palm.
"What other means do you have?" Jin Xuanyi sneered.
Swish!
Lin Yun let go decisively and took a few steps back.
"Hahaha, I can't escape!"
Jin Xuanyi laughed loudly. All this was as expected, and the other party had no choice but to abandon the sword and leave.
It is undoubtedly a very pleasant thing to force a sword cultivator to abandon his sword and escape.
But the sword is gone, can the sword force still exist?
Jin Xuanyi roared, and the Kirin's power went wild, trying to imprison Lin Yun directly with his own pressure.
Whoosh!
But he didn't expect that Lin Yun, who had retreated two steps, took one step faster.
Then he put his fingers together into a sword and pointed it at his heart. Hoo, Jin Xuanyi's body trembled and took two steps back. He couldn't help but slack the hand holding Zaihua, and Zaihua took the opportunity to get out of trouble.
At the same time, his left fist was knocked out.
The majestic power of the unicorn gathered into a black thunder vortex, devouring everything like a black hole, and was about to swallow Lin Yun directly.
Lin Yun grabbed the burial flower that flew back, turned it around in place, and the disintegrating swords gathered again like wind and clouds.
Swish!
When the sword was slashed out, the black thunder vortex was cut in half by the sword light.
Then his arms spread out suddenly, rising from the sky, and fell like a crane holding a sword in the clouds.
"The power of the Qilin, the vortex of the God-Destroying God!"
Jin Xuanyi was furious and used his hands to re-use the killer moves just now, blasting out a more majestic black vortex.
The moment the vortex appeared, there was a huge change in all directions, and the wind and clouds kept shaking, as if they were about to collapse at any time.
This is a complete vortex of God-Destroying, which is far more terrifying than the one-handed display just now. The faces of the masters present on the King of the People's List changed drastically.
"The light of moment."
Lin Yun shouted lightly.
Wow!
Others slashed out in the air.
This sword split the cycle of reincarnation, the sky rose and the earth fell, and the sword moves were nowhere to be found, and everyone only saw a flower in front of them.
The light flashed, and the sword slashed the black vortex, while Jin Xuanyi took a step back.
Everything happened in an instant, and time seemed to be still.
"Ye Qingtian, your sword is really slow."
Jin Xuanyi smiled at the corner of his mouth. He realized the danger in the moment and had already avoided it in advance.
"You are dead."
Lin Yun landed on the ground and turned around, raised his left hand gently, and turned the burial flower into the scabbard.
Before Jin Xuanyi understood what was going on, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a blood mark appeared on his neck.
boom!
The next moment, an extremely dazzling sword light burst out from the wound.
The sword light was as dazzling as the sun, making people's eyes hurt so much, but they stared at each other and dared not move away from their eyes.
Because this scene was so shocking!
The sword light and blood gushed out at the same time, and in an instant, the head broke and flew out.
rock!
His head rolled on the ground like a ball, and his eyes widened were dying with eyes open.
A headless body, standing on the wind and cloud platform, with blood on her neck like a pillar.
The thunder clouds in the sky dissipated, and the power of the unicorn disappeared.
A legendary monster who has not yet truly risen to become a semi-saint and has not yet witnessed the arrival of a prosperous era, just fell on the wind and cloud platform.
There is silence in all directions, silent.
As strong as Qu Duan and Li Yanxian, they couldn't speak at this moment, and they just felt their scalp numb and extremely shocked.
Like others, their eyes fell on Lin Yun.
After a while, he reacted, looked at Qu Duan in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "You...have you seen that sword?"
Qu Duan was in a state of dismay, and seemed unable to accept the scene before him, as if he hadn't heard it.
Why did he die?
Jin Xuanyi, who was still like a god just now, died in the hands of the man on the stage with just one sword.
In Qu Duan's eyes, Jin Xuanyi was an invincible existence and could not accept that he was killed.
"No...no, I didn't see clearly."
After waking up, Qu Duan replied with a trembling voice, his tongue knotted.
Lin Yun's last sword, they only saw a light, but they didn't see any sword at all.
I'm afraid only Jin Xuanyi saw it, but he was already dead.