The moment Nangong Wanyu fully displayed the true power of the Ice Sword Intent, the wild and majestic pressure made the entire sky dim in an instant.
His Ice Sword Intent has at least reached the state of great achievement, and may even reach perfection.
Lin Yun secretly made a guess in his heart, but he himself did not have any other martial arts will, so he could only make a rough guess about it.
But no matter from any angle, Nangong Wanyu is much stronger than Li Mubai, and their swordsmanship is not on the same level.
Without giving Lin Yun any chance to breathe, Nangong Wanyu rose into the air, raised her hand and stirred up the vast sea of clouds with a sword. The cold sword was as majestic as a mountain and majestic.
Have you finally revealed your trump card?
"In the name of the sword, I will cause the flowers to bloom!"
Lin Yun's expression was calm. The Yin-Yang millstone in the Zi Mansion, which was as violent as a hundred thousand mountains, slowly started to rotate. The purple kite flower placed in the center of the millstone instantly opened. Behind him, a majestic and rough outline of the purple kite flower bloomed.
The sword power on his body rose, and the purple kite sword technique at the eleventh level peak exploded wildly.
When he raised his eyes, the flowers in his hands were buried like a dream, Lin Yun stabbed them out with his sword.
Bang!
The vast and majestic sword light, like an iceberg, fell from the sky and hit the Burial Flower Sword. Under the heavy blow, the entire Shenglong Platform shook violently, and cracks exploded under Lin Yun's feet, and he went crazy.
spread out.
Countless gravels burst into the sky in the flying dust, and the spiritual formations contained in the Shenglong Platform bloomed in all kinds of gorgeous brilliance in the astonishing collision.
Click, click, click!
The barrier of Shenglongtai was activated, and ripples appeared on the light blue film, with cracks looming faintly.
Such an astonishing scene made everyone who watched it take a deep breath.
When Nangong Wanyu raised the Ice Sword Intent to match the pressure of Tianpo, everyone had expected that his casual attack would be extremely terrifying. But no one thought that when he actually struck it, it would be so terrifyingly powerful.
, is actually a bit too powerful.
But what was even more surprising was that Lin Yun, who had perfected his sword intent at his peak, actually blocked the blow.
The majestic purple kite behind him caused strange colors in the eyes of those who looked at it, and they all seemed extremely curious about what kind of skills Lin Yun was practicing.
Although he looked a little embarrassed and was sent flying by the sword, he still blocked it after all.
However, when everyone passed through the flying dust and landed on Lin Yun, they couldn't help but let out a real exclamation.
There were many cold wounds on Lin Yun's body, blood seeping out, and his green gown was stained blood red at this moment.
"This sword connection is still a bit reluctant, and the difference is obvious."
"Nangong Wanyu's sword intention has already reached innate perfection. It is similar to or even stronger than his. After fused with the ice will, it is no longer as simple as adding up."
"The sword intention has an obvious advantage, but the cultivation level is also quite different. If it weren't for the weird technique he practiced, the sword just now would have been over."
"If it were another warrior, it wouldn't be like this if he had the sword intent. Facing Nangong Wanyu would indeed be uncomfortable."
"When the swordsman's sword intention is suppressed, there is no suspense anymore."
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The eyes of everyone in the Great Qin Empire, including Protector Mei, Feng Ye and others, flashed with worry at the same time.
The advantage of sword intention is no longer there, and the gap in cultivation is also magnified in an instant. This battle is really hard to say.
"I was shocked. I thought this kid was really capable of defying nature."
Yan Longzi in the Tianyao Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a look of disdain that was quite familiar to others on his face.
He was shocked by Lin Yun killing Li Mubai with one sword before. Now that he saw this scene, he suddenly sneered: "With such strength, I still want to challenge the seed players and be tied with us. It's really a beautiful idea."
As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of Tianyao Pavilion all looked at Yan Longzi with strange expressions.
This Yan Longzi was really too venomous. Every time he said that Lin Yun was going to lose, and then slapped him in the face, Lin Yun defeated his opponent with different tricks.
Originally, they all felt that Lin Yun was almost defeated in this battle, after all, the gap was right in front of them.
But after Yan Longzi's words fell, they became worried. Lin Yun might actually have a chance to make a comeback.
Yan Longzi saw the strange looks from all directions, and his anger gradually rose, and he said coldly: "What are you looking at? If this kid can slap me in the face again, I will slap myself ten times!"
Others immediately became silent and did not dare to speak.
The broken dragon platform.
"Your sword technique is stronger than the Zhen sect techniques of my Beixue Villa."
Nangong Wanyu slowly fell down, looked at Lin Yun who looked slightly embarrassed in the distance, and said softly. This unreserved peak blow, even a true Tianpo strongman would not dare to take it casually.
But Lin Yun continued to take over, and he only suffered some minor injuries, which was already quite remarkable.
"The Ice Sword Intent is truly amazing."
Lin Yun looked at the injuries on his body with a cold expression. He had never suffered such a serious injury up to the Feast of Dragons, let alone suffered such a big loss. It was really not easy to get the seed spot.
Both sides made one move each, but neither of them used any martial arts skills. The gap was quite obvious.
Without using the psychic sword intention, the feeling of being suppressed is really uncomfortable.
"But with this method, if you want to see my real trump card, it's still a little bit worse. The power of the sword does not depend on how much you have, but on how you use it."
Seeing that the ice sword on the opponent's body became more and more terrifying, Lin Yun's expression remained surprisingly calm, but the sword intent in his eyes was still as hot as fire.
"Really? Then please give me some advice, Brother Lin!"
A chill flashed in Nangong Wanyu's eyes, and he shouted coldly, the sword light flashed, and the cold light was like lightning, and it continued to strike out.
The sword force was rolling like a sea of clouds, and with the harsh sound produced by the sword light piercing the air, the sword in Nangong Wanyu's hand became more and more dazzling. The sound of the majestic sword force echoed, rumbling, like thousands of troops.
It sent out huge waves like mountains and tsunamis.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sword light exploded like thunder, roaring and exploding in the cold wind, and cracks appeared in the outline of the majestic purple kite behind Lin Yun.
Many of the top 100 leaders' expressions changed slightly. The situation seemed to be close to one-sided.
But only Nangong Wanyu, who was on the Shenglong Platform, gradually felt a little irritated deep in his heart. Lin Yun's sword stood like a mountain and river, like a huge wave rising into the sky, and was overbearing and boundless. He pushed the edge of the domineering sword to the limit,
Displayed to a breathtaking level.
Even though he had a huge advantage, the opponent's sword intention was always lingering, and the domineering edge of the sword prevented him from being too presumptuous.
If he accidentally gets counterattacked by the opponent, and the killing move of the Tyrant Sword falls on him, he doesn't have Lin Yun's powerful physical body, so he really doesn't dare to say much about the consequences.
The opponent's sword power is immortal and there is a possibility of reversing the situation of the battle at any time.
"It's endless."
Occupying a huge advantage, but still unable to defeat Lin Yun, Nangong Wanyu finally couldn't bear it any longer.
Wow!
Suddenly, heavy snow fell in the sky. In the heavy snow, Nangong Wanyu's boundless sword power evolved into a huge snow sculpture with silver wings on its back.
The eyes of the silver-winged snow sculpture were filled with cold light, and it looked extremely violent. Its huge body was close to one-third of the Shenglong Platform. As his sword fell, a sharp cry sounded, and the silver-winged snow sculpture sounded extremely violent.
Snow sculptures swooped in.
"Oops."
Nangong Wanyu suddenly launched his killing move, causing everyone in the Qin Empire to change their expressions in an uproar. They were really caught off guard.
Boom!
As the silver-winged snow sculpture flapped its wings, a large swath of silver light fell on the lake, creating a vast expanse of silver light. The scene was extremely shocking.
"Well done!"
Lin Yun's pupils shrank sharply, his whole body's true energy surged, and the burial flower in his hand glowed with a moon-like brilliance. A majestic and majestic moonlight was divided into nine parts, and nine rounds of blood-colored bright moons were formed, hanging high in the sky.
The domineering sword conquers the mountains and rivers with blood!
The fifth form of the Tyrant Sword, which had never been shown to anyone before, was used for the first time. The nine-round bloody moon burned blazingly. In the sudden explosion, the boundless moonlight covered the sky and fell to the ground, covering thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, not even an inch fell.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The nine-round blood moon soared into the sky and collided with the huge silver-winged snow sculpture. In an instant, there was a continuous sound of explosions that resounded throughout the world.
Under the impact of this impact, the dilapidated Shenglong Platform exploded into terrifying deep pits one after another, and the aftermath was turbulent. The two figures were entangled again in the flying rocks flying all over the sky, and the flying snow and the funeral flowers were again entangled.
Countless sparks were produced in one collision.
The true energy surged, and the violent sword wind swept out wave after wave of madness.
In such a horrifying scene, many people narrowed their eyes and tried hard to catch the two people fighting, feeling deeply shocked in their hearts.
How terrible!
The confrontation between Feixue and Zhanhua was so powerful that it was frightening. It was hard to imagine that such terrifying power could be exerted by two people who were not yet in the realm of heaven.
boom!
Amid the turbulence of the lake, there was another loud noise like thunder on the Shenglong platform, and the two figures separated like lightning.
Countless eyes fell on the two of them, and they didn't dare to breathe.
"Brother Lin is really surprising. I really didn't expect that it would be so difficult to win in such a situation. But... I will never give up this kind of quota!"
Nangong Wanyu's beautiful expression was solemn, and her eyes burst out with a cold edge.
"But the sword in Lin's hand doesn't want to promise you!"
Lin Yun raised his brows slightly, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale face. It must be said that this battle was quite enjoyable, and he felt great pressure without using his psychic sword intention.
But this kind of pressure makes him feel full and excited.
His eyes were burning with fierce fighting spirit, and the flowers in his hands kept ringing.
