The sky-shattering sword was so sharp that it broke through Ying Yue's body-protecting energy in an instant and slashed straight at Ying Yue's body.
"Click——"
Terrifying power exploded, and the snow layer at Yingyue's feet was instantly blown away, exposing the frozen soil below.
A large amount of snow rose into the sky, forming a sky full of snow and fog, which directly obscured the entire mountain top, making it impossible to see what was going on inside.
"How's it going? Is Ying Yue dead?"
Nara Yamano even asked.
"Even if you don't die, you will be disabled! The severity of the attack just now has been beyond imagination. Even Ying Yue can't expect to be intact!"
An Onmyoji master said gloatingly.
The hearts of Elder Jingmen and Elder Xuanwu were raised, their eyes fixed on the battlefield submerged in snow and fog, extremely nervous.
Lin Hongyuan stood proudly on the spot, letting the snow and fog blow in.
The cold wind whistled, biting and sharp, and soon blew away the snow and fog all over the sky, revealing the top of Mount Everest on the battlefield.
At this moment, the place where Ying Yue stood had turned from white to black, and the snow layer had completely disappeared, replaced by gray frozen soil.
A ravine dozens of meters long spread from in front of Lin Hongyuan to where Ying Yue was standing. It was obviously cut by the sword light just now.
What about Ying Yue?
Swish swish——
Everyone looked at the place where Ying Yue was standing, and saw a large circular pit there, and Ying Yue seemed to have fallen into the pit?
Anyway, from the perspective of the audience, Ying Yue cannot be seen.
What about Ying Yue?
"Is he dead?"
Everyone asked in their hearts.
Time passed minute by minute, and after about ten seconds, several coughs sounded from the pit, directly telling everyone the answer.
"Ahem——"
"He's not dead!!!"
This thought came up in the minds of many myths at the same time. Just when they were thinking differently, Yingyue slowly rose into the sky and emerged from the pit.
However, he looked very embarrassed at this time. His shirt had already exploded to pieces, leaving only a few pieces of cloth still attached to his body.
The hair is covered with snow stains and dust...
The original young man turned into a embarrassed little beggar.
Seeing this situation, everyone had different thoughts.
At this time, Ying Yue no longer had the calmness he had at the beginning. Evil energy appeared on his face, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a suppressed evil energy was boiling and accumulating in his heart, as if it was about to explode at any time.
"Okay, okay! You did a great job!"
The voice was cold, more bone-piercing than the cold wind around him. Ying Yue said coldly: "This is the first time I have been so embarrassed since my debut. Lin Hongyuan, you... succeeded in irritating me!"
"I can't help but anger you and even kill you!"
Lin Hongyuan's eyes were indifferent, and he slowly drew out a long sword: "You can take my sword light without any damage, you are very strong, and you are qualified to let me draw the sword!"
"Pull out your paralysis!"
Ying Yue roared angrily, and flashed across a distance of tens of meters, appearing in front of Lin Hongyuan, and then punched out.
"Boom——"
This punch reached the pinnacle of mythology in both speed and strength. The air was blown away and it hit Lin Hongyuan's chest in an instant.
But Lin Hongyuan's reaction was not enough. At the critical moment, he actually put his sword across his chest and blocked the punch.
"Click——"
Terrifying power exploded, and Lin Hongyuan was thrown upside down by the impact. His feet were like plowing the ground, pulling out two long ravines.
Then it flew out of the mountain top, flew into the sky, and flew hundreds of meters away before finally stopping.
His face became solemn: "What a powerful force!"
Not only him, but all the Shinhwa who were watching the battle were also startled by Ying Yue's sudden outburst. Nara Yamano shouted in a low voice: "The one named Ying suddenly became more powerful?"
"Hmph! What do you mean he suddenly became powerful? He was angered. Once he shows his true strength, Lin Hongyuan will never be able to compete with him!"
Bai Yansong said coldly.
No one else spoke, but stared closely at the two people on the battlefield.
At this moment, Lin Hongyuan, who was blown away, did not return to the top of the mountain, but felt the severe pain in his chest, and his face became solemn.
He must admit that Ying Yue is not the strongest enemy he has ever seen, but he is definitely the strongest Shinhwa. The speed and strength he showed just now are not weaker than him.
"We must go all out!"
Exhaling a breath of turbid air from his mouth, Lin Hongyuan took a deep breath, threw the long sword in his hand in the air, and then divided it into two parts, and then divided it into four parts.
Suddenly, one long sword turned into eight swords.
"Heavenly Sword!"
Lin Hongyuan's eyes widened, and a long sword instantly pierced the air, turning into a cold light and appearing in front of Ying Yue.
The speed is as fast as lightning.
"Well done!"
Ying Yue's eyes narrowed, and he punched out his right fist with a "click" sound, directly hitting the tip of the sword.
The cold light exploded instantly, turning into light spots and dissipating in the air.
But Ying Yue was not happy, because he found that a hole had been stabbed in the face of his fist, and blood came out.
"The penetrating power is so strong that it actually pierced my fist!"
Ying Yue frowned secretly. At this moment, a shrill sound broke through the air from all directions, and the moment the sound was heard, four cold rays of light pierced his body.
Severe pain spread throughout his body, and Ying Yue discovered that there were four cuts on his chest, back, and legs, with blood oozing out.
"What a fast speed!"
Although he had repeatedly overestimated Lin Hongyuan's strength, the burning pain still made Ying Yue secretly take a breath. The opponent's sword was so fast that it was impossible to guard against it!
"It is said that a sword cultivator's flying sword can appear and disappear, and kill people invisible. Although Lin Hongyuan is not an orthodox sword cultivator, his sword control skills are probably not much worse than those of sword cultivators!"
The Sword Immortal is known as the number one killer. He can kill people thousands of miles away with a flying sword. He is notoriously difficult to deal with in the fairy world.
Originally, Ying Yue had never really experienced it, but today, he had a taste of some of the charm of sword cultivators!
"If you continue, even if you defeat him, you will be bruised and embarrassed, that's all!"
Ying Yue sighed slightly, took out the Ruyi Stick, and said slowly: "Lin Hongyuan, your strength is indeed good, you are qualified to let me take out the weapon!"
"weapon?"
Listening to Ying Yue's words, both Lin Hongyuan and the Shinhwa people watching the battle all looked at the wishful stick in Ying Yue's hand.
"His weapon is this iron rod?"
"Brother Yingyue also uses weapons?"
"Why have I never heard of it before?"
"Have you seen it?"
"No!"
Seeing the wishful stick, all the myths could not help but be surprised.
At this time, Lin Hongyuan said coldly: "It's useless even if you take out your weapon, my sword cannot be blocked by a mere iron rod!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he tapped his fingers, and this time eight rays of cold light shot directly at Ying Yue. In less than 0.1 seconds, the cold light suddenly appeared and hit all the vital points of Ying Yue's body.
