The crisp sound of the swords clashing sounded. Lin Yidao's eyes widened instantly. He looked at Wan Yunting, who woke up quickly. With strong inner energy, he fell to the side. Zi Qing sucked the long sword into his right hand and held it in front of his eyes.
He caught Lin Yidao's long knife.
I saw Wan Yunting's pupils flashing with a strange green light, which made Lin Yidao's eyes froze. He immediately felt that something was wrong, and quickly put away the knife and retreated...
boom!
Two rays of sword energy split a large rock in Lin Yidao's original position into two halves. Lin Yidao was so shocked that he took two steps back to distance himself. When he reacted, he looked at Wan Yunting who was standing up with the sword in a weird look.
I saw that his sword energy was soaring to the sky. The power of his two swords just now was definitely the power of the martial arts Gangjin realm.
"Are you in the martial arts Gangjin realm?"
Lin Yidao asked warily.
Wan Yunting ignored him and asked the injured Zi Qing: "Senior Sister Zi Qing, are you okay?"
Zi Qing shook her head slightly. At this moment, she also felt the changes in Wan Yunting's aura, especially when he just casually waved two sword auras, which even she couldn't do.
It seems that he has understood the inheritance of the sword intention of the ancestor of swordsmanship and achieved unimaginable gains!
After making sure that Senior Sister Ziqing was fine, Wan Yunting turned his attention to Lin Yidao in front of him. The martial arts Gangjin realm belonged to the early stage of Waigang, which meant that he had just stepped into the Gangjin realm. He asked coldly: "Who is from the Heavenly Eye Lord Divine Sect?"
?”
Lin Yidao looked stunned, stared at Wan Yunting with half-lidded eyes, and said: "It seems you are not a fool!"
Wan Yunting snorted and nodded: "It's Sima Boyong again!"
Last time Duan Feilong lurked in his home in the middle of the night to assassinate him, and later learned that he was still a disciple of the Wudang Sect, so Wan Yunting guessed that Sima Boyong might have hired them to kill him.
"wrong!"
When Lin Yidao heard him talking about Sima Boyong, he sneered and shook his head and said, "There is someone else who sent me to kill you!"
"Oh, who is it?"
Wan Yunting was startled, stared at him and asked.
Lin Yidao shook his head, turned the long knife in his hand, and sneered: "I am paid to do things, and there is no need to know the employer behind it. As for who will kill you, you should ask yourself who you have offended."
"Understood."
Wan Yunting nodded, it turned out to be not Sima Boyong, so of course he was the big boss behind the Qunlong drug cartel!
"Boy, it seems that you have gained something from observing the sword spirit inheritance left by the ancestor of Wudang Sect's swordsmanship. Then let me learn from you first and look at the sword...!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yidao took the initiative to attack, and the long sword struck him horizontally, as fast as lightning. Wan Yunting's eyes widened slightly, he took half a step back with his left foot, turned around, and followed with the long sword in his hand.
Pulling it open on the blade, sparks flew everywhere, and then Lin Yidao instantly turned around and struck Wan Yunting's neck with the long sword. The sword's light was terrifying and extremely sharp.
But Wan Yunting's feet changed pace and he easily dodged the sword. The long sword in his right hand cut through the air and made a crisp buzzing sound. The blade was cold and gleaming, and the whole thing was wrapped in domineering energy.
, the tip of the sword was just a little bit closer to Lin Yidao's long sword, and there was a clear sound of gold and stone. The powerful sword energy forced Lin Yidao to retreat. The tiger's mouth of his left hand shook slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Wan Yunting in surprise, feeling in his heart
An Jin: "Such a strong sword spirit. Could it be that this kid really inherited the sword spirit of the ancestor of Wudang Sect's swordsmanship?"
Zi Qing, who was leaning against the stone wall and watching from a distance, saw the two sword moves Wan Yunting had just used and couldn't help but murmured: "The Great Sword Technique...!"
"Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it to your heart's content."
Wan Yunting's sharp eyes widened slightly, and he snorted coldly. He held the sword in his right hand and stabbed Lin Yidao. The blade of the sword was wrapped in strong energy. Every time he swung the sword, a crisp sword sound could be heard in the air.
The sound of chirping…
Dangdangdang...
For a time, the two sides were fighting fiercely on the edge of the sword cliff. You came and I went back and forth. In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged more than a dozen moves. Wan Yunting's sword was even sharper than the other, as if the long sword in his hand was not
It was an ordinary stainless steel sword, but an electric snake, as fast as lightning, with domineering energy. It made Lin Yidao keep retreating and passively defended, making him frightened.
He can be sure that Wan Yunting has not yet broken through to the realm of martial arts Gang Jin, and is at most the late stage of Dan Jin. However, he has strong internal energy, and the sword energy he uses is sharp and domineering, and its power is not inferior to that of the strong men in his Gang Jin realm.
He was overwhelmed by Lin Yidao, which made him terrified. He didn't expect Wan Yunting's kung fu to be so powerful, especially his rich practical experience. He didn't look like a disciple of a sect at all.
boom!
The long sword pierced a big rock on the cliff. Wan Yunting turned the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the overbearing sword energy split the big stone. Lin Yidao quickly retreated to avoid it. Wan Yunting took the opportunity to catch up and stepped on a stone next to him.
Taking advantage of the strength, he jumped up and swung the long sword in his hand towards Lin: "Dahe Sword!"
brush…!
Visible to the naked eye, a sword energy rushed towards Lin Yidao like a big wave rushing down from a river. His eyes were shocked. He quickly raised the long knife in his hand and chopped it into three knives. Then he let out a muffled groan and the long knife fell with a clang.
On the ground, Lin Yidao held his left arm injured by Wan Yunting's sword energy and backed away. He was forced to the edge of the cliff. The stone rolled down from his feet and fell to the bottom of the sword peak several hundred meters high. Lin Yidao's face was frightened.
Turning white, when he turned back, the tip of Wan Yunting's sword had already stopped in front of his neck.
"how?"
Wan Yunting looked at Lin Yidao calmly and said coldly: "You can choose whether you want to live or die!"
Holding his injured and bleeding left arm, Lin Yidao's eyes widened and he glared angrily at Wan Yunting in front of him. He never expected that he would be caught by the other party, and coldly snorted: "Do you think I will be afraid of death?"
Immediately, the tip of the long sword in Wan Yunting's hand pierced directly into the Adam's apple of Lin Yidao's neck, and blood flowed out. Lin Yidao was shocked, and looked at Wan Yunting with wide eyes in disbelief: "You..."
Seeing a hint of fear of death in his eyes, Wan Yunting sneered and said, "It seems you are still afraid of death!"
Lin Yidao snorted coldly and said: "You just want to know who hired me to kill you? Let me tell you, people in our line of work only care about money and not people. I don't know who the employer is..."
"wrong."
Wan Yunting shook his head, stared at Lin Yidao with half-closed eyes, and said: "You are a member of the Tianyan Lord God Sect, so you will definitely know Sima Boyong, right?"
Lin Yidao's expression changed slightly, their eyes met, and he remained silent. After a long time, Lin Yidao closed his eyes and said, "Kill me, I will not betray our Heavenly Eye Lord God Sect!"
Wan Yunting's eyes were cold. Unexpectedly, he was still so stubborn. The tip of his sword pierced Lin Yidao's neck and asked coldly again: "What is the relationship between Sima Boyong and your Tianyan Lord Sect?
Is he a member of your Heavenly Eye Lord God Sect?”
Lin Yidao opened his eyes, looked directly into Wan Yunting's eyes, and said: "Boy, even if you kill me, I won't answer your question, but I can answer your other question. The person who wants to kill you is in the Wudang Clan.
!”
These words shocked Wan Yunting. The person who killed him was in the Wudang sect?
How is this possible? He has no grievances against the Wudang Sect, not to mention that he only knows Master Ziqing and Master Zhang Yansong. How can someone from the Wudang Sect want to kill him?
Lin Yidao looked at Wan Yunting and said with a smile: "I can make a deal with you. I will tell you that person and you can let me go!"
"Why should I believe you?"
Wan Yunting's expression remained unchanged and he said coldly.
Lin Yidao smiled and said: "If there were no disciples of the Wudang Sect to act as internal agents, do you think I could sneak into the Wudang Sect? Knowing that you arrived at Jianya at the exact time, I would still be able to come up to Jianfeng and kill you quietly without being discovered.
you?"
Indeed, the inner sect of the Wudang Sect does not let anyone in casually, especially a strong martial artist like Lin Yidao who is in the Gangjin realm. If no one from the Wudang Sect is there to help him, he will definitely not be able to lurk in.
What's more, he could also know when Wan Yunting came to Jianfeng, and he avoided everyone at the foot of the mountain and came up to Jianfeng quietly.
Then the only explanation is that Lin Yidao is telling the truth, and someone from the Wudang Clan wants to kill him!
Now Wan Yunting put away the long sword, Lin Yidao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took two steps back to avoid falling off the cliff...
"Tell me, who is it?"
Wan Yunting ignored Zi Qing in the distance behind him and looked directly at Lin Yidao. He smiled and said, "It's Tan Zhiyuan!"
"Tan Zhiyuan?"
Wan Yunting's eyes changed slightly, and he was even more shocked. How could he, the eldest disciple of old Taoist Zhang Yansong, kill him?
Logically speaking, he and Tan Zhiyuan only met once in the capital and then came to the Wudang Sect. They got along harmoniously with him and there was no conflict at all. Why did he, Tan Zhiyuan, want to kill him? He and he had nothing to do with each other.
Bar.
"As for why he asked me to kill you, I don't know."
Lin Yidao walked over and picked up his long knife, turned to Wan Yunting and said: "Boy, I'm warning you again, don't provoke our Heavenly Eye Lord Sect, otherwise you will die an ugly death. We will see you later!"
After saying that, Lin Yidao stopped lingering and quickly walked down the mountain along the path he took up the mountain. Because he had vaguely heard the movement of someone going up the mountain, he slipped away very quickly. Even before Wan Yunting reacted, he was gone.
There is no trace.
"You're just going to let him go like this?"
Zi Qing walked over, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the left corner of her mouth. Wan Yunting returned the sword in his hand to her and said, "It's useless even if I kill him."
Zi Qing took the sword and said with a frown, "So, do you believe what he said, it's Senior Brother Tan who wants to kill you?"
Wan Yunting frowned. He and Tan Zhiyuan had no grudge at all, so the only possibility was that there was someone behind Tan Zhiyuan!
"Senior Sister Ziqing, I need to ask you a favor!"
Wan Yunting raised his head, looked at Zi Qing with serious eyes, and said: "Please keep this matter secret for now, and I will investigate it privately before making a conclusion. How about that?"
Zi Qing Ruifeng stared at him, paused for a few seconds before she nodded...