"I forgot to tell you that I am a rare talent that is rare to see in five hundred years."
Lin Yun's understatement gave the arrogant Feng Shengling a heavy blow, and his face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
What is five hundred years before and after?
Push forward five hundred years and I will be invincible.
Five hundred years later, I am still invincible.
There was silence in all directions, no one spoke, nothing to say.
A sword!
With just one sword strike, Feng Shengling was defeated. The rising star of Hidden Sword Villa was defeated just like that.
Won, this guy won again, he won.
The disciples in the major holy places of the Sword Alliance were so bitter that they could not even be shocked. They were all as if they were mourning for their heirs, their expressions were numb.
Feng Shengling covered his chest, his eyes full of unwillingness, this guy is too crazy.
His face was pale, with anger hidden, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Qingtian, you can really pretend, you are still five hundred years old! Why don't you push forward ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, and push back to ancient times."
Lin Yun said calmly: "In the golden age of ancient times, it is indeed a pity that we have never seen these ancient people."
Feng Sheng Ling sarcastically said: "You still want to save face."
Lin Yun was slightly startled and then said: "You misunderstood. It's not that I feel inferior to these people. It's just a pity that time cannot be reversed. If you have a right, you don't hate the ancients but I don't see them. I hate the ancients because I don't know how crazy I am."
Feng Shengling was shocked, speechless for a moment, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
He asked himself that he was extremely arrogant and unruly, but he could not say such words no matter what.
Not only him, but everyone on the viewing platform was also dumbfounded. There should be no other person as crazy as him in the history of the Famous Sword Tournament.
Even Jian Jingtian eighteen years ago was not so arrogant. I hate the ancients for not seeing me crazy. This guy must be so confident to say this.
"This guy is really good at pretending."
Below, a young man in white, Yun Feng, emerged, sighing.
"Aren't you going to admit defeat?"
Lin Yun ignored these and looked at Feng Sheng Lingdao.
Feng Shengling was extremely stubborn at heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "So what if you don't admit defeat? Can you still kill me?"
Lin Yun said casually: "That's not the case. If you don't want to admit defeat, just take some elixirs and heal your injuries. Then we have to fight again to convince you."
Feng Shengling was stunned immediately, his thoughts changed, he was really dissatisfied.
His defeat was unclear, and he still had many useless cards. If he had to do it again, he would never lose so ugly.
But as soon as this thought came to his mind, Feng Shengling's face became extremely ugly.
When did I become so weak-minded?
Once again, I don’t think about defeating the opponent, but I think about losing so ugly.
Above the Tianque.
The master of the village, Feng Shaoyu, looked ashen and anxious, with sweat even dripping from his forehead.
Lin Yun's sword scared him. With his semi-sage cultivation level, he could only see some traces.
If it were someone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to see his shadow.
For the first time, he felt that the top spot in the Famous Sword Tournament might really fall into the hands of outsiders.
Gu Zijing of the Ice and Snow Temple was quite calm and said with a smile: "This guy is a bit unpredictable. It is really rare for Tiandao Sect to produce such a genius."
Feng Shaoyu looked anxious. He took a look and realized that Feng Shengling was probably going to admit defeat. He couldn't win if he didn't admit defeat.
"Brother Gu, you can still laugh, hurry up and take action, now you are the only one who can stabilize the night sky." Feng Shaoyu knew what Gu Zijing knew, and also knew the terror of the Ice Emperor, so he placed great hope in Rang.
hope.
Gu Zijing smiled and said: "Young Master, there is no need to be anxious. Brother Zhao has already cultivated the Black Feather Sword Code to the third level of returning to the sea. If he takes action, it will not be difficult to defeat Ye Qingtian."
"Besides, Brother Zhao and Ye Qingtian have a long-standing grudge, so it would be inappropriate for me to take action in front of him."
Zhao Wuji looked indifferent and said calmly: "I mastered the Galaxy Sword Intention a year ago and have already reached the level of minor success. It is indeed not difficult to defeat him."
Zhao Wuji is very confident that he is now at the peak of Nine Yuan Nirvana, and at critical moments he can burst into cultivation comparable to that of a semi-saint.
They are two realms higher than the other party. There are two more stars in the Zi Mansion, and they can hold the energy of Nirvana far better than the other party.
Not to mention crushing the opponent with his swordsmanship, as long as he can withstand the power of the opponent's sword, he can easily defeat the opponent with his cultivation.
Feng Shaoyu said: "Zhao Wuji, take action quickly. If the Sword Alliance loses this time, it will really lose its face. It will be a complete joke."
Zhao Wuji smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, I think Feng Shengling seems to be determined to fight. I'll take a look."
He did not dare to underestimate the opponent too much at the moment. Ye Qingtian was a very strong opponent. Even if he had many advantages, it would not be easy to truly defeat the opponent.
"This guy is really secretive."
Zhao Wuji looked towards the Hidden Sword Lake. After recovering from his injuries, Feng Shengling still made up his mind to fight Lin Yun again.
He knew full well that this battle would be defeated, so he gave up any desire to win or lose, and fought extremely fiercely without any reservations.
Unfortunately, the scene is still quite ugly.
Not to mention hurting Lin Yun, even the corner of Lin Yun's clothes could not be touched and was completely suppressed by the opponent.
"What a master."
Zhao Wuji became even more determined that he must crush the opponent here and even kill him if he had the chance.
Otherwise, if it continues to grow, it may become quite difficult.
Whoosh!
On the Wind and Cloud Platform, Lin Yun finally drew his sword out of its sheath, and struck Feng Sheng Ling's flaw with just one sword blow, sending him flying directly outside the Hidden Sword Lake.
Lin Yun showed mercy this time, so Feng Shengling was not injured, but he only looked more embarrassed.
"Another sword."
Feng Shengling's eyes were dull, his lips trembled slightly, and he murmured: "How is this possible? Even if I lose, I won't be able to block his sword."
However, everyone in the Sword Alliance saw very clearly that Feng Shengling never encountered Lin Yun from the beginning to the end, and the two of them were not at the same level at all.
Feng Shengling looked embarrassed and ran out dejectedly.
Lin Yun saw Feng Shengling hiding in the crowd, losing the courage to face failure, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
He quite liked this kid. When he first appeared, he was so high-spirited, arrogant, and his eyes were full of light.
Screaming wizards versus wizards, and galaxies versus galaxies, this is what a swordsman should be like.
But after losing twice in a row, I seemed to have lost all my energy.
"Who else?"
Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his hands, looking around in all directions.
"I."
Above the sky tower, Zhao Wuji took off his cloak, revealing his black robe, and jumped down with a holy sword.
Whoosh!
His figure was as straight as a sword, and the two long pieces of cloth on his back emitted a faint shimmer, holding him up like wings.
He walked up and down in the air, and with every step he took, a lotus flower bloomed in the air. As he walked step by step, the lotus flower was condensed from the sword's will, exuding black firelight, and looked very strange.
Seeing the lotus blooming in the void, the people in the Sword Alliance immediately exclaimed: "Black Lotus...could it be the legendary Black Lotus Holy Body?"
"It is said that once you have mastered the Black Feather Sword Code, you can master the Black Lotus Holy Body and the Black Lotus Holy Fire. Zhao Wuji may have cultivated them to an extremely terrifying state."
"This should be the body technique in the Black Feather Sword Code, Black Lotus Nine Transformations."
"Zhao Wuji is finally going to take action. He is a figurehead in one of the three holy places of the Sword Alliance. Now that he has taken action, suppressing Ye Qingtian will not be a problem."
…
Compared with Feng Shengling's high profile, Zhao Wuji appears to be quite low-key and not so arrogant.
But his calmness and silence made people feel obviously more terrifying.
Especially the long-lasting black lotus in the sky is even more frightening. This swordsmanship is obviously stronger than that of Feng Sheng Ling.
"Black Lotus Holy Body?"
Lin Yun was thoughtful as he listened to the discussions from all sides. The Black Lotus looked familiar to him.
Someone in the Six Holy Cities used the Black Lotus Holy Body to fight against Jin Xuanyi, and they seemed to have some understanding, but the power of the Holy Body was obviously not comparable to that of Zhao Wuji.
The black lotus is a very mysterious existence that can be found in many ancient ruins. Lin Yun has seen it more than once.
I'm afraid that in an extremely ancient era, there was a Black Lotus Emperor or a god.
Whoosh!
A black lotus bloomed on the Hidden Sword Lake. Zhao Wuji stood on it calmly, looked at Ye Qingtian and said, "I never thought that you would be so capable and look down on you."
"You fight several times in a row, but I won't take advantage of you. Let's talk about it after you get some rest."
Lin Yun expressed no problem and said directly: "No problem, I didn't take any action."
"good."
Zhao Wuji didn't hesitate. The two were ten steps apart, and they were fighting with each other without rushing to take action.
This scene was very similar to the previous battle with Feng Sheng Ling, but it was a little different, and the atmosphere was very tense.
Even if everyone in the Sword Alliance had confidence in Zhao Wuji, they actually had little confidence in their hearts.
I was really scared, and I was afraid that he would be like Feng Sheng Ling, who would be defeated with a single blow after a long confrontation.
Whoosh!
Without any warning, Zhao Wuji suddenly took action, and he disappeared directly on the spot.
When he reappeared, a sword pierced Lin Yun's throat!
The whole place was in an uproar, and many people couldn't help but scream in surprise, but Lin Yun's body gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
This is just an afterimage!
Lin Yun never underestimated his opponent, and had already secretly activated his sword. He sensed the danger before the opponent actually made a move, and soared into the air one step ahead.
Clang!
Lin Yun unsheathed his sword and struck Zhao Wuji with a sword from the sky, which was faster than the opponent.
Zhao Wuji had already sensed something was wrong, so he changed his moves in advance and held his sword in front of him.
Bang!
Lin Yun's sword tip pierced the opponent's sword body, sending up large sparks.
Finger the divine sword!
At the same time, Lin Yun flicked his left hand, flowers bloomed on the lake, and the sword bundle formed by the power of the netherworld pierced the opponent's heart.
Zhao Wuji didn't panic at all, he also flicked his finger and shot, the black lotus burst into flames and blocked the shot.
Bang!
The loud noise caused huge waves.
The two separated instantly, and then fought at an even faster speed.
"Firefly light!"
The two of them used the Firefly Divine Sword at the same time, and they clashed like lightning on the Hidden Sword Lake. For a while, various strange phenomena continued to bloom.
In the void in the sky and on the lake below, there are residual images of the two fighting each other everywhere.
At a glance, it's so densely packed that there are hundreds of afterimages existing at the same time.
The speed of the two of them was too fast, exceeding the limit of many people's naked eyes, making them completely unable to see clearly.
Dazzled, my scalp felt numb.
I never thought that the Firefly Divine Sword could be so powerful. Swish, swish, the two of them integrated their respective sword intentions into the sword, and the sword edge kept turning, drawing circles one after another.
After a while, hundreds of circles gathered on the lake.
"Ten thousand swords unite!"
"Ten thousand swords unite!"
Two loud shouts came from Zangjian Lake at the same time. The next moment, the sounds continued to echo, making people shocked.
The terrifying sword intent gathered together, and countless afterimages continued to overlap, eventually turning into two monstrous sword forces and charging towards each other.
Click, click, click!
The Hidden Sword Lake was cut apart for the first time. Under the stimulation of these two sword intents, a terrifying gap opened up.
[There is no danger, the old man is recovering slowly. I came back after finishing my work today. I am sorry for the updates in the past few days. I will try to make up for the updates starting tomorrow. Thank you all, and I hope everyone takes good care of your health.
