Jin Xuanyi's headless body suddenly fell down, his unicorn arms were extremely heavy, and the dust was rolling in the wind and clouds.

Everyone in the martial arts arena suddenly awakened as if they were dreaming. They looked at Fengyuntai again, and only Lin Yun was left standing.

It was not until this time that everyone completely believed that Jin Xuanyi was dead!

This legendary figure on the list of people, this golden monster who is about to shine brightly in the prosperous times, and the ruthless man who killed the semi-saint of Qingyuan Realm in the rumor is really dead.

Dead at Ye Qingtian's hands, the rising star of the Tiandao Sect, and the rumored swordsman who was rare in five hundred years.

"How is this possible..."

Wang Muyan was so handsome that she couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Others don't know, but she knows very well that Jin Xuanyi has killed half-saints.

Although he is only a semi-saint in the Qingyuan realm, he is also a powerful person with holy energy and cannot be matched by Nirvana realm.

Jin Xuanyi obviously had many methods but did not use them, but he died easily.

Dead in that amazing sword, so fast that it was unacceptable.

Even if you win, you should win miserably. This result is really unbelievable.

"What does the saint mean?"

Xinyan looked over with a bad expression, and the other Tiandao Sects also seemed quite puzzled.

Wang Muyan woke up in shock and said with awkward smile: "Although I guess Ye Qingtian can win, I didn't expect it to win so easily."

Only then did everyone solve the problem. They were actually the same as Wang Muyan, and they did not expect Ye Qingtian to have such strength.

Shi Feng sighed and said, "I am not the same as a dream."

Soon, he laughed and said excitedly: "Since Ye Qingtian killed Jin Xuanyi, the Blood God Flower will be lost and regained. After today, my reputation as a Tiandao Sect will increase greatly. Ye Qingtian is the first in the human list!"

He was very happy. He had already made a move to waste his chess, but he actually got alive.

Xinyan was very calm and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Wang Ziyue smiled and said, "At the critical moment, we still have to look at Senior Brother Ye Qingtian. Eighteen years ago, Jian Jingtian was known as the sword Jingtian. Hehe, I see that Senior Brother Ye is now, who dares not accept it!"

"One sword is striking the sky?"

At this moment, Zhang Ziling, next to the half-saint of Jiuyang of Mingzong, was handsome and handsome, and had extraordinary skills. He sneered: "Ye Qingtian, how dare you ask what your sword is called?"

On the Fengyuntai, Lin Yun glanced at the man and said, "The light of a moment."

"The instant light, this sword is so fast that there is no trace, it is indeed called this name."

Zhang Ziling exclaimed, then changed the subject and said, "But it's just a trick. Whether it's cultivation, background, or opportunity, you are far from comparable to Jin Xuanyi."

"As far as I know, Qilin has four major inheritances, thunder, fire, wind, and water. What Jin Xuanyi got is the inheritance of Lei Qilin. His Qilin power not only melted into his hands, but also into his legs. He refined a Qilin pearl and once used this pearl to kill a semi-saint in Qingyuan Realm."

His ordinary words made everyone recall it, and it seemed that this was the case.

"What do you want to say?" Lin Yun said.

Zhang Ziling said calmly: "Don't I say clearly enough? Jin Xuanyi obviously did not do his best. The reason why he did not do his best was that he was concerned about the leaders of the five holy places such as us."

"After all, he has to accept the challenges of all the holy lands. It is impossible to fight with you with all your might. You are just taking advantage of others' danger. If you fight again, you may not be able to hold on to a single encounter."

Lin Yun said: "So that's it, so I lost this battle?"

Zhang Ziling said slowly: "That's not a question. You must win. You won, but you won't be a martial artist. Just be a little clear in your heart. Don't really think that you are the number one in the list of kings of humans. You can win the sky with one sword."

The leaders of other major holy places, Wu Jun from Shenhuang Mountain, Chengdaoyuan of Tianyan Sect, Zhang Qiu from Wanlei Sect, and Gu Yunfei from Shendao Pavilion, each nodded and agreed with these words.

Zhang Ziling said that it was in their hearts. If they hadn't made Jin Xuanyi feel afraid, the other party would not be able to hold on to a single meeting.

Seeing Lin Yun silent, Zhang Ziling raised his head and said with a little disdain, "Why, don't you agree? Do you have to tell me the details of your sword?"

Lin Yun raised his eyes and said, "I hope to hear the details."

Zhang Ziling smiled proudly and said coldly: "You really don't cry until you see the coffin. Since it's a sword move, there will definitely be traces left. You have deceived others, but you can't even deceive me, Zhang Ziling. I have a sword, so you can take a look."

After he finished speaking, his right hand was directly on the hilt of the sword.

boom!

In an instant, the light shone brightly, and the stabbing person couldn't open his eyes. When everyone's eyes recovered, two crossed sword marks appeared on the Fengyuntai.

The Fengyuntai has intertwined holy patterns, and the stone slabs paved on the ground are extremely hard, but these two traces are extremely smooth.

It is conceivable how sharp this sword light is.

And the point where these two hundred-foot sword marks crossed was exactly one inch in front of Lin Yun.

Everyone took a breath and looked at Zhang Ziling, their expressions slightly condensed.

Jiuyang Bansheng smiled and looked at Shi Feng Bansheng, with a gloomy face on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother Shi, don't be too full of words. Who does the Blood God Flower belong to? But there is no conclusion yet. As for the top ranking of the Human King, it is even more distant."

Shi Feng's face turned pale and he was not very good-looking.

"how?"

Zhang Ziling looked at Lin Yun provocatively and said slowly: "Your sword just now seems to be very fast, but in fact it is just a trick created by light, far from being able to see clearly."

Is that true?

Everyone looked suddenly and thought about it. It seemed that it was true. When they looked at Ye Qingtian again, they seemed to be less amazing.

Zhang Ziling looked proud and said lightly: "Others don't understand the mystery, they just think it's magical, but it's not that easy to trick me into Zhang Ziling."

"This is one of them. The second is that although this sword is powerful, you are too slow. Whether it is the speed of the sword or your own body skills, you have been numbing Jin Xuanyi and letting him take the initiative to approach you when he is careless. Your true swordsmanship is far less powerful."

Lin Yun didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

"It seems to make some sense?"

"This Zhang Ziling is so powerful that he can see through the tricks at a glance. He is worthy of being the leader of Emperor Mingzong."

"I just said that Jin Xuanyi is a legendary figure, how could he die so easily?"

"It's such a pity. Before his strength has been developed, he fell directly. Ye Qingtian is very scheming."

There was a lot of discussion in the martial arts arena, and even Qu Duan nodded slightly.

This makes sense. Jin Xuanyi is still invincible in the list of the kings of the human race, and Ye Qingtian is just a speculation and taking advantage of others' danger.

His true strength is far stronger than Ye Qingtian, so it would be no big deal for him to lose to Jin Xuanyi.

"Ye Qingtian is a little scheming. Even I was cheated." Qu Duan said softly.

"Why don't I feel right?"

Li Yanxian murmured in a low voice, he felt that the sword was not only fast, but also vaguely the vision of creating the world.

The sky rises and the earth falls, as if some kind of reincarnation has been opened. When you want to truly see it clearly, the light has long disappeared and everything has become unrecognizable.

That kind of light and the light displayed by Zhang Ziling are completely different concepts.

He couldn't understand the artistic conception, and if he had to compare it, it would be like the light of candlelight and the light of the sun and the moon.

"What's wrong with it? If no one appears later, I'll go up."

Qu Duan was eager to try it out, and felt that the opportunity to find the place was coming.

On the Fengyuntai, Lin Yun looked at Zhang Ziling and said, "Have you finished speaking?"

Zhang Ziling smiled slowly and said, "No hurry, there is still the last point. As the light flashes, you only emit one sword, but I emit two swords. If you touch me, it will be difficult for you to draw the sword."

Lin Yun made a gesture of invitation and said, "Then come up."

Zhang Ziling sarcastically said, "It's not good to do this. People will be killed on Fengyuntai. You are a sword-doctrine genius who is rare in the Tiandao Sect in 500 years. It's not worth dying like this."

Lin Yun said: "Not hindrance, you have said so much, so you have to give you a chance to try it."

Speaking of this, Lin Yun paused and looked around and said, "If the other holy leaders are dissatisfied, you can also try it, even if you go on stage."

Four figures stood up at Shenhuang Mountain, Tianyan Sect, Wanlei Sect, and Shendao Pavilion, with full of fighting spirit in their eyes.

Swish!

But before them, Zhang Ziling rose up in the sky and landed directly on the Fengyuntai.

"One sword determines the outcome." Lin Yun said.

Zhang Ziling's mouth was slightly raised, his eyes were slightly condensed, his eyes were extremely cold and he grinned and said, "It's just my wish."

Swish!

There was a light overlapping on the stage, and everyone's eyes were filled with a flash. Lin Yun and Zhang Ziling were both standing there, without moving at all.

However, Zhang Ziling's sword had been unsheathed, and Lin Yun's sword was still in the sheath. When Mingzong saw this scene, he couldn't help but look shocked and was extremely excited.

"This Zhang Ziling is so strong. As he said, Ye Qingtian really has no chance to draw his sword." Qu Duan sighed.

On the Fengyuntai, Lin Yun said lightly: "Don't shake your head."

Zhang Ziling put his sword back into the sheath, and his sword body slowly penetrated into the sheath. His eyes showed disdain and he didn't care what the other party said.

As the sword body was completely inserted into the sheath, he shook his head slightly and smiled: "Ye Qingtian, you are dead."

He smiled relaxedly, with a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth, and his head shaking was normal, and everything was extremely natural.
To be continued...