As if sensing Ling Yun's will, the sword chant of Heavenly Sword Life Soul conveyed a resonance-like fluctuation.
"Sky Sword, it seems that you and I, heroes, have the same views."
Ling Yun smiled slightly.
Qiang! After the words fell, his sea of consciousness shook, and a streak of blood suddenly flew out.
The heavenly sword was unsheathed! Boom! Almost at the same moment, Ling Yun stepped hard on the ancient coffin with his feet and jumped into the air.
The Heavenly Sword of Life Soul fell into Ling Yun's palm just in time.
At this moment, the world seemed to freeze.
The sun and moon stopped rotating, and time and space completely stopped.
"kill!"
The next moment, a loud roar resounded through the sky like thunder from heaven and earth.
As this word was spoken, Ling Yun's spirit and the will of Tianjian were completely integrated.
Buzz! Draw the sword! Without thinking, the sound of the long sword piercing the air tore apart the sky.
break out.
Crazy outbreak.
The indescribable terrifying sword energy burst out at this moment like a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years.
One leaf, one bodhi, one sword, one world.
This is the world of sword energy and the world of blood sea.
Everyone around them felt their thoughts agitated, and their souls seemed to have fallen into the boundless sea of blood, with monstrous blood roaring everywhere.
In an instant, the sword energy soared into the sky.
The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars move to their places; the earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise from the ground; man sends murderous intentions, and the heaven and earth are turned upside down! The heaven and earth shake, and the stars tremble.
The eternal murderous intention and the vast spiritual power are gathered in one sword.
"Who is the ant after all?"
Ling Yun's ruthless voice sounded.
The bright sword light, like a peerless blood dragon, penetrates the void.
"What?"
At this moment, Yang Hong, who was originally calm and leisurely, suddenly changed his expression.
Although he is cold and arrogant, he is by no means arrogant.
On the contrary, he has always had a clear self-understanding of himself.
Because of this, from Ling Yun's sword, he immediately captured an unprecedented artistic conception.
Sword intent! He was shocked and pale.
Ling Yun actually mastered the sword intention.
Not only Yang Hong, but other geniuses outside the ancient bronze coffin also had their breaths frozen.
Some people with weak cultivation were even trembling.
They felt that their world was enveloped in a sea of blood and seemed to sink forever.
Normally, all of them are proud people, but now they feel that they are extremely insignificant.
"Sword...meaning!"
The girl surnamed Yu looked moved and uttered two words in disbelief.
at the same moment.
Deep in Yang Hong's heart, a rare trace of regret emerged.
If he had known that Ling Yun had mastered the sword's will, he would never have let go of such big talk as the "Three Moves Agreement".
Despite this, he did not lose his composure.
"Heavenly Sword!"
Making a decisive decision, he condensed his spiritual power into a sword.
Spiritual martial arts! As soon as they saw this spiritual sword, many people's pupils shrank.
Generally speaking, the martial arts that people master are ordinary martial arts, but Yang Hong's martial arts are clearly beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts.
This is undoubtedly a legendary spiritual martial art.
Yang Hong's eyes were cold.
His strong confidence comes from this spiritual martial skill.
So what about the sword intention? With spiritual martial arts, he was confident that the sword intention could be broken.
In an instant, a vast and majestic aura was released.
This breath is like the supreme sky, descending upon all calamities.
It truly deserves the name "Heavenly Sword".
Boom! Just half a breath later, a terrible collision occurred.
The sword of destruction collided with the supreme heavenly sword.
In people's perception, it seems that someone is really doing something against heaven, and the sky is angry and brings down the calamity of heavenly sword.
The terrifying storm raged in all directions.
Everything in its path was destroyed.
Countless hearts are tensed.
Although the vast majority of people still lean towards Yang Hong and think that Yang Hong will win, this scene is so terrifying that people can't help but feel their hearts tremble.
However, the next moment, everyone's eyes widened.
tear.
Crazy tearing.
People imagine that the two sides continue to confront each other, or that the scene of Yang Hong suppressing Ling Yun does not appear.
The moment the Heavenly Sword and the Heavenly Sword collide, the result has already appeared.
Under Ling Yun's heavenly sword, Yang Hong's heavenly sword tore and shattered at an alarming speed.
"not good."
Yang Hong's expression changed drastically, but it was too late.
Ling Yun's dazzling sword directly cut through his heavenly sword.
Even the skin of his chest could clearly feel the cutting of the sword energy.
Bang! At the critical moment, an ancient jade on Yang Hong's chest flashed with light.
It was the light of this ancient jade that withstood the devastating blow of the Heavenly Sword.
Click! Immediately afterwards, the ancient jade dimmed and turned into powder.
Yang Hong felt distressed for a while.
This ancient jade was given to him by the sect as a life-saving thing.
He never imagined that such a precious thing would be destroyed by Ling Yun.
But, he didn't have time to think too much.
Even though he blocked the death attack, the strong impact storm still made him feel like he was struck by lightning, and his body was blown away on the spot.
Bang! His body flew backwards more than ten meters and hit the bronze coffin wall behind. He vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot.
Dead silence! Absolute silence.
All sounds inside and outside the ancient bronze coffin disappeared instantly.
The geniuses from all the major forces present seemed to have been possessed by a restraining spell, standing there blankly, looking into the ancient bronze coffin with horrified eyes.
Defeated! Prodigy Yang Hong, a disciple of hidden forces and a strong martial artist, was defeated by Ling Yun.
Moreover, it was still such a complete defeat.
Just one sword.
Yang Hong was defeated with one sword strike.
A moment ago, Yang Hong regarded Ling Yun as an ant and wanted Ling Yun to make three moves first.
As a result, the next moment, Yang Hong couldn't even block Ling Yun's move.
Looking at it this way, Yang Hong's condescending words seemed extremely ridiculous.
Yang Hong no longer cares about other people's thoughts.
At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with chills all over his body.
Lost?
Not only was he defeated, if it weren't for the life-saving jade, he would have been killed by Ling Yun.
how so?
He is Yang Hong, and among the hidden forces, he is regarded as a genius with a bright future.
But now, he can't even defeat Ling Yun, the useless sect leader of Bailu City?
It is conceivable that from this moment on, he will become a laughing stock.
In the future, when others talk about Lingyun's magic, they will think of him as a stepping stone.
No, I am Yang Hong, how can I be a stepping stone for others! Suddenly, Yang Hong's eyes turned red and his face was distorted to the extreme.
"Ling Yun!"
He roared in pain, like a wounded beast.
The overwhelming resentment surged in his heart.
"Anger, resentment?"
Ling Yun said indifferently: "It turns out that you, Yang Hong, are just a mortal. You have the emotions that a mortal should have. The so-called fate favors you and the supreme genius is all your own lust."
While speaking, he had already walked to the corner of the ancient coffin and picked up the black iron fragment.
A sense of intimacy and connection between souls immediately entered his heart.
"I haven't seen you for ten thousand years. I hope you are well."
He whispered in his heart.
"Do you think you really defeated me?"
Yang Hong coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and said more ferociously: "You are just taking advantage of my contempt to take advantage of me. If we really want to fight, the outcome of you and me is uncertain."