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Chapter 417 The decisive battle begins

Seeing the person coming, everyone suddenly fell silent and looked at the person. He was a middle-aged man with black hair.

He has a slender height and a well-proportioned figure, with arms as long as ape's arms. He is wearing a white shirt and sitting cross-legged on the snow on the top of the mountain.

"Is he Lin Hongyuan?"

Everyone looked at Master Dejian together. Among all the people present, he was the only one who had seen this person.

"Amitabha is none other than Donor Lin!"

Master Dejian clasped his hands together and nodded slightly. Even if they met again after a few days, there was still a trace of unnaturalness in his eyes, as if he was thinking of the scene of the martial arts competition with Lin Hongyuan.

"It's really Lin Hongyuan!"

Hearing this, everyone was trembling and looked at it carefully.

At this moment, Lin Hongyuan was no different from an ordinary person. There was no breath in his body, just like an ordinary professor.

But everyone's faces gradually became solemn. They were all myths, but they couldn't see the depth of Lin Hongyuan at all. What does this mean?

This shows that Lin Hongyuan's cultivation is far stronger than them.

"I can guess some of the reasons why he ranks third on the myth list!"

Elder Jingmen frowned and said slowly.

"Amitabha, I can't tell the difference at all. Donor Lin's cultivation is so admirable!"

Elder Qizang's face was expressionless and his brows were deeply furrowed.

"Hahaha, seeing Lin Hongyuan in person, I have a little more confidence in him. I'm sure he will win!"

Nara Yamano's eyes flashed fiercely and he laughed.

"Anyone with the surname Ying will definitely die!"

Other hosts of Onmyodo in Japan sneered repeatedly: "Given the hatred between him and the Lin family, as long as he dares to challenge, he will fight to the death. Lin Hongyuan will not let him go!"

"I'll just watch how the person named Ying dies!"

"Only his death can wash away..."

Elder Xuanwu and others frowned when they heard this, but didn't say anything more. They were all secretly worried about Ying Yue.

Time passed little by little, and the sun gradually rose. The newborn Zhao Yang climbed over the mountain top and fell on the top of Mount Everest, bringing a touch of warmth to this cold and dead world.

Everyone waited quietly.

The myths on the top of the mountain, the masters on the mountainside, and the ordinary mutants at the foot of the mountain are patiently waiting for Ying Yue's arrival.

Everyone talked in low voices and did not make any loud noises.

This is the top of Mount Everest, the top of the snow-capped mountains. Any loud noise may cause the snow to collapse and form an avalanche.

Although they are mutants and are not afraid of the power of avalanches, if you can avoid them, try to avoid them.

Wait silently.

After waiting for more than two hours, just when everyone was getting impatient, a small boat appeared in the sky above Mount Everest silently from a distance.

"Look! What is that?"

"There's someone up there, could it be Ying Yue?"

"It's Yingyue!"

"Yingyue is here!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of Ying Yue, everyone who was getting impatient was shocked. They all looked over, and their eyes suddenly became hot.

Ying Yue is finally here!

Doesn't this mean that this shocking showdown, which has never been seen in a century, is finally about to begin?

The person who came was indeed Ying Yue. He saw the canoe falling from the sky and then landed on the top of the mountain. Ying Yue walked out of it and scanned the whole place.

Sensing Ying Yue's arrival, Lin Hongyuan stood up slowly, looked at Ying Yue calmly, and said calmly: "You're here!"

"I'm here!" Ying Yue nodded: "Are you Lin Hongyuan?"

"it's me!"

Lin Hongyuan's voice was calm: "My Lin family has never been at odds with others, but we are not afraid of any provocation. You killed my grandnephew and three sword slave uncles, which is the biggest enemy of my Lin family.

Today, I want to use your blood to pay homage to Zhan Tu and the three uncles’ spirits in heaven!”

"Haha~~Another person wants to kill me,"

Hearing this, Ying Yue smiled softly, with a bit of disdain: "There are many people who want to kill me, but they have all gone to hell. Who do you think is the oldest?"

"It's no use talking more, just suffer death!"

Lin Hongyuan was unmoved by Ying Yue's words, and pointed his sword at Ying Yue, taking the lead in attacking.

"call out--"

The moment a sharp sound broke through the air, a sharp silver sword light appeared in front of Ying Yue's eyes, reaching directly between Ying Yue's eyebrows.

"So fast!!!"

Seeing this scene, the Shinhwa people who were watching the battle were shocked, and they were all shocked by the unparalleled speed of this sword light.

They thought to themselves, if they were to receive such a blow, would they be able to withstand it?

At this time, Ying Yue casually glanced at Jianmang and said nothing. He just flicked his finger and heard a soft "ding" sound.

The bright sword light was directly shaken away by a finger.

"good!"

When the Jingmen elders and others saw this, their eyes couldn't help but light up, and Bai Yan worshiped in a low voice: "Brother Yingyue is really strong. We have seen it since the last time we were in Beixinqiao!"

"You are quite capable if you can receive my sword energy!"

Lin Hongyuan raised his eyelids slightly and pointed with two fingers. For a moment, silver light flashed out from his fingertips, like a laser gun, shooting continuously.

The sound of "咻咻咻" could be heard endlessly, and streams of silver light shot towards Yingyue overwhelmingly.

In the blink of an eye, dense silver light appeared in front of Ying Yue's eyes, like raindrops, overwhelmingly crushing towards Ying Yue.

"How will you answer this time?"

Lin Hongyuan's face was as calm as a pool of water.

"The last time I competed with that girl Mito Miyamoto, she used the same move against me. Do sword practitioners like to use this move to attack?"

Ying Yue smiled slightly, and the protective energy appeared spontaneously, blocking all the silver light.

"Bang bang bang——"

Along with the incessant crashing sound, Ying Yue's whole body was shrouded in smoke and dust, and the snow under his feet was hit by the force of the sword light that spread out in all directions to create a large crater, which continued to widen and expand.

"Caught it?"

The corners of Lin Hongyuan's mouth turned up, revealing a strange smile. He took a step forward, clasped his hands together to form a sword, and then suddenly slashed at Ying Yue.

"Stab-"

A silver sword light that was more than forty meters long slashed at Ying Yue like a sword. This sword light was condensed to the extreme, like a hundred-forged steel sword. As soon as it appeared, it cut through the air and struck at Ying Yue.

.

"not good!"

"mean!"

Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle frowned and their hearts suddenly jumped up. They were all shocked by Lin Hongyuan's move.

First, he used the sky-wide sword light to attract Ying Yue's attention, and then used his ultimate move to catch Ying Yue by surprise.

It has to be said that Lin Hongyuan's move is very lethal. Even ordinary myths can't resist his sky-filling sword move.

Not to mention this dozens of meters of sword light!

For a moment, Elder Jingmen and others who were friends with Yingyue were all excited, while Nara Yamano and others were overjoyed and almost cheered.

"Hahaha, let's see how you die?"

"Click——"

At this time, today's sword light finally struck Ying Yue's body-protecting aura, and there was only a shocking crisp sound, and rolling sound waves scattered in all directions.

And Ying Yue's body-protecting aura shattered instantly, and the shocking sword light slashed directly at Ying Yue's body.


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