On the loess, Su Lin and Yijian were separated by ten feet, and the Star-Shattering Sword was gently walking beside him.
Yi Jian, on the other hand, is holding a long sword. His sword looks very simple, which is extremely inconsistent with his identity. It is for this reason that people feel that this sword is extraordinary.
"I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Let me see if you are really qualified to possess the Secret Sword of the Holy Spirit."
Yi Jian slowly drew out his long sword. Then, his body trembled slightly and he moved. Because the speed was too fast, an afterimage was left on the spot.
Su Lin's eyes twitched. Although he was not holding the Star-Shattering Divine Sword, the Star-Shattering Divine Sword reacted very quickly. Like a loyal guard protecting his master, he stood in front of Su Lin the moment the sword was moved.
"~"
There was a heart-wrenching sound of clashing swords, and the Star-Shattering Divine Sword flew backwards, but Su Lin grabbed the hilt of the sword and lowered it from top to bottom.
Two invisible figures were entangled together. Loess disliked the crazy sandstorm and completely hid the two figures.
"Amazing!"
Yuying and Yuman's faces turned red and they admired them.
Naturally, it was impossible for their eyes to be obscured by the yellow sand, so they could still clearly see the details of the fight between the two.
Han Baxian sighed: "Every sword is so exquisite. I'm afraid I am no match for these two people."
Nuo Lan also put away some of his contempt.
After he regained consciousness, he went out to inquire about the news. Based on what Su Lin did in the Maple Birch Holy Land, he determined that this person was the person Chaofeng had finally confessed to. Of course, he also knew all the legends about Su Lin, and he was actually very concerned about it.
Some disagree.
It wasn't until I actually saw Su Lin's move today that I realized that the rumors were true.
Su Lin's appearance easily reminded him of Chaofeng, and even their sword-wielding styles were somewhat similar, both were extremely domineering.
Su Lin and Yijian suddenly separated. Both of them had extremely excited smiles on their faces. After a short period of fighting, they understood that the other party was an extremely powerful swordsman.
"I won't waste time. I have been in seclusion for many years and have understood the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect. This is also my most powerful sword move. Let's use this to determine the winner!"
Yi Jian's eyes were bright and he threw out the long sword in his hand.
Countless sword sounds suddenly sounded in the field. There were thousands of miles of yellow sand here, so naturally no swords could be found. Then sword lights lit up in the sky, and the energy was condensed into swords. Countless long swords still appeared in the sky.
Although these are long swords condensed from sword energy, they also emit crisp sword sounds. The solid long swords swim freely in the sky, vaguely, but giving people a sense of order.
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And Yi Jian's whole body exudes a high sword spirit. If you don't look at it with your eyes, he is just a sword.
Chang Jian jumped for joy, while Su Lin remained silent. He had never seen the Sword Emperor use Ten Thousand Swords to return to his clan. Judging from the current situation of Yi Jian, he had truly become the King of Swords.
His image of returning to the clan with ten thousand swords is also great, but in fact, he is not walking the same path. He is taking a domineering path, while Yi Jian is taking the true kingly path. This path may not be easy to follow, but once you get there,
Yes, the power is very powerful.
Without using his sword, Su Lin knew that his Ten Thousand Swords Guizong was definitely no match for the opponent. He had already lost in this sword move, so Su Lin simply did not release Ten Thousand Swords Guizong. He watched quietly.
There are more and more sword lights in the sky,
The long swords gathered into a big river, and one sword had disappeared. Even Su Lin had no way to determine his position. He could be in any sword.
Suddenly, the long swords in the sword river let out a soft cry at the same time, and then all the long swords turned their sword tips and attacked Su Lin uniformly.
The master who saw this scene said in a low voice: "If we only look at the attainments of Wanjian Guizong, Yijian's understanding of this style is no longer inferior to that of the Sword Emperor, and may even go further in the future."
This is already an extremely high evaluation. The implication is that a sword just lacks the accumulation of power. Once the power catches up, it will be another Sword King, and it may even go one step further.
Nuo Lan blinked and said, "Among the Holy Spirit Secret Swords, isn't there one sword from the Wan Jian Gui Sect? Why doesn't this kid use it?"
She is Chaofeng's lover and knows much more about the Secret Sword of the Holy Spirit than the average person.
The master shook his head and said: "The Ten Thousand Swords in the Holy Spirit Secret Sword is taking a domineering path. If there are enough swords for Su Lin outside, and the full potential of these swords can be stimulated, maybe it can be combined with
Ten thousand swords with one sword return to the clan to compete, but in the secret realm, there is no other way."
This was also something he did deliberately. He hoped that Su Lin would be able to understand the first form of the Secret Sword of the Holy Spirit when facing this kind of pressure.
break.
Thousands of sword lights roared in and fell from the sky, like the Milky Way hanging upside down. Before he came, Su Lin felt great pressure. Even his body-protecting energy could not completely resist these fierce sword intentions. His clothes were very
It soon turned into a cloth outfit.
Su Lin lowered his head and took a look. There were even traces of blood on his arms, with blood coming out of them.
But there was no trace of fear on his face, only excitement.
It had been a long time since he had encountered such an opponent. For the first time, Su Lin felt that his cultivation in swordsmanship seemed to lag behind others.
The sword river was approaching in an instant. Sulin was like an ant. Countless sword lights fell on the ground. Sulin instantly turned into a bloody man!
However, he did not take action and allowed the sword light to fly past him, leaving horrific wounds on his body.
Even though Su Lin's physique is extremely strong, these sword lights are not easy to deal with. The wounds heal quickly after being cut, but new wounds appear faster.
If this continues, he will definitely be defeated!
"Master, why didn't you take action?"
Xin'er was anxious. She had full confidence in Su Lin. Although she saw that Yi Jian's momentum was so loud and Master's evaluation was so high, she still believed that Su Lin could win. But now, Su Lin is very disappointed.
You will lose soon.
Neither Master nor Nuo Lan spoke, while Han Baxian shook his head slightly. He could not understand Su Lin's intention of doing this.
Facing the sword light that filled the sky, Su Lin closed his eyes. His body seemed not to be his, and the horrific wounds cut on his body could not change Su Lin's expression.
This was a battle between swords. His Ten Thousand Swords Guizong was not as good as his opponent, so Su Lin simply stopped using his sword. He wanted to feel the sword's technique carefully, hoping to find a flaw in it.
"Break..."
The first form of the Secret Sword of the Holy Spirit, what is breaking?
Everything will have flaws. If you can find this flaw and cut it with one sword, it will be broken.