Chapter 807: A man in the world should be the strongest!
But the sword in my hand doesn't want to agree!
Lin Yunqing's shirt was stained with blood, and his injuries were not light, but his voice was moving. The fighting spirit on his body was not affected in the slightest because of the injuries on his body.
Nangong Wanyu frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and muttered: "Your Excellency's courage is indeed rare in my life, if you continue to fight with your physical advantage, I may not be able to consume you more energy." If you can catch this sword, I don't bother to dwell on it. ”
"The dream breaks the bridge of sadness, and the shadow comes. It was truly immaculate and immaculate!"
He pronounced the words clearly, especially the real two words Nangong Wanyu bit very hard, obviously he was emphasizing that this was not the same as the sword that Lin Yun saw that day.
This sword is immaculate and flawless!
As he spoke, Nangong Wanyu's right hand holding the hilt of the sword shook it vigorously, and the cold and cold breath on her body soared again.
His terrifying sword power, which was already comparable to that of Tianluo, was condensed again at this moment. He was full of sword momentum, just like that beautiful face, and became perfect.
The moment its vast true essence was injected into the sword body, the boundless clouds that enveloped the entire Shenglong Platform rolled and moved. Before the sword came out, this side of the world was eclipsed.
In the boundless darkness, only the sword in Nangong Wanyu's hand, the sword named Feixue, flashed with a cold light.
Rumble!
A terrifying momentum that shook the sky and the earth was frantically condensed on the sword's body, and the cold sword light was entrenched like a dragon at this moment. At the same time, the vast sea of clouds in the sky was rolling more and more terrifyingly, as if it could be touched by reaching out.
Sou!
The cold aura swept out of the sword's body, and the astonishing chill made everyone staring at this scene shiver fiercely.
Yan Longzi's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was hideous and excited, there were some ways of this sword that he couldn't even see. At that moment, he was excited, as if the next moment, Lin Yun would die under this sword and be torn apart.
Lin Yun didn't dare to act rashly, the other party was poised to act, and under the majestic pressure, he was actually waiting for him to reveal his flaws.
If you make a rash move under such pressure, you feel that you can interrupt such a sword move in advance. But it is right in the hands of the opponent, you can't find the opponent's flaws, you are full of flaws, as long as you take a step, you will die miserably.
"Immaculate!"
Suddenly, Nangong Wanyu opened her mouth and snorted softly, and this terrifying sword finally slashed out.
In the midst of the earth-shattering bang, the clouds that covered the sky and the sun suddenly exploded, and this amazing sword tore through the clouds, emitting a brilliant light, and slashed down in a way that looked flawless.
Wow!
Under the illumination of this flawless sword light, the tattered Shenglong Platform was covered with a layer of brilliant light, shining brightly.
The sword that amazed the audience before that, wrapped in the ice chips that shattered all over the sky, fell with a bang,
Everyone can feel that the power of this sword is much stronger than when it was against Li Mubai, and the rather delicate face of Nangong Wanyu in mid-air is as elegant as an immortal illuminated by the sword light.
The sword is flawless, and neither is the man.
With such an amazing sword, the hearts of those who watched it were pounding, and their breathing was stagnant. This sword is indeed worthy of the word flawless, the beauty is suffocating, and the strength is outrageous.
This is by far the most perfect sword in the dragon feast.
"It's good to come!"
But no one expected that in the face of such a terrifying sword, Lin Yun's eyes on the Ascending Dragon Platform were indeed bursting with essence, and his battle intent was burning.
He had long wanted to understand this sword, and in order to see this sword clearly, he even did not hesitate to be stabbed in the eye by the sword light.
This sword is called Flawless, but where in this world is there a perfect sword.
Catching up with the sword that fell into the sky and amazed the audience, Lin Yun stood up in the air with a funeral flower in his hand in the surprised eyes of everyone, and directly greeted it.
Overlord the sword, run thunder and slash lightning!
Overlord the sword, break the sun!
Overlord sword, the stars explode!
Overlord sword, the morning sun is like fire!
Overlord sword, blood town mountains and rivers!
In mid-air, the sword light in Lin Yun's hand kept swinging, but this was originally an extremely domineering sword move. In the eyes of everyone, it is surprisingly slow, it seems to be very slow, but it is just an illusion.
Lin Yun was decomposing, constantly decomposing, and he used extremely clever means to decompose and fuse these many domineering killing moves into his own sword momentum.
Hurry, hurry, and even faster!
Seeing that he was about to meet the wisp of the flawless sword, Lin Yun still kept shooting, and he looked like he was sending him to death.
Rumble!
Just when everyone was puzzled, a round of golden light rose behind Lin Yun. It was a blood-stained morning sun, enveloping the world like fire, dazzling, brilliant and dazzling.
Dominate the sword, dominate the world!
Lin Yun, who suppressed the sword to the limit, finally couldn't bear it anymore and vented this sword momentum to the fullest.
Under Lin Yun's inky gaze, this tyrant slashed the world and fiercely met the flawless sword, the flawless sword that he saw a little flawed.
Rumble!
At the moment of impact, there was a loud and earth-shattering sound, shocking in all directions.
A round of dazzling light rose out in mid-air, like the sun, and everyone could feel an extremely terrifying aura in the light.
This astonishing confrontation, in front of everyone's eyes, forcibly exploded the barrier of the Shenglong Platform.
Bang!
At this moment, the vast Jiulong Lake was suddenly torn out one crack after another by this violent force, and when the cracks were closed, countless thousands of water curtains were rumbling up.
The water curtain shone brightly in the light, like a wall of holiness.
"What an amazing collision!"
"Under the three little kings, this should be the strongest competition. ”
Many sect elders couldn't help but stand up at this moment, and the faces of many elders in Beixue Mountain Villa looked a little nervous. It's a pity that now the water curtain is monstrous, and the light on the Shenglong platform is chaotic, and it is quite difficult to see the situation clearly.
After half a ring, wait until the waves recede and the light dissipates.
Nearly a million warriors in the huge hall stood up at the same time and opened their eyes wide, trying to see the situation clearly.
Click!
I only heard a crisp sound, and the sound of a sword exploding, resounded in this quiet venue.
"Nangong Wanyu's sword is shattered!"
The sound of surprise continued to sound, and the sound of the sword shattering turned out to be from Nangong Wanyu.
Obviously, many people didn't expect that the sword was obviously flawless, how could it be broken?
The faces of the people in the North Snow Mountain Villa changed greatly.
"You asked me before if I saw a flaw, in fact, I have already seen it, and the flaw in your sword is your heart. ”
Lin Yun looked up, there was even blood on his pale face, and he continued: "There is no perfect sword in this world at all, you know it, no matter how amazing this sword is, how dazzling the light is. The gap in your heart can't be filled, and you have already thought about your own ending, haven't you?"
The pupils in Nangong Wanyu's eyes shrank sharply, and her face looked a little difficult to look at, and the Dream Broken Heart Bridge had nothing to do with this sword artistic conception. It's just that he thought of a certain possibility, and he didn't think at all, and someone would be able to guess the deep meaning.
But immediately, his eyes became fierce again: "Hmph, I will eventually lose, but I will not be defeated in your hands, it is not so easy to win against me!"
Click!
His cracked sword light surged back into a cold light in the confrontation with the funeral flower, and he desperately mobilized the true yuan to infuse it.
"You don't have a chance. ”
Lin Yun looked at the resolute look in the other party's eyes and sighed slightly.
In the past year, he has experienced life and death many times, and he has only come to this point by relying on the heart of the sword. Nangong Wanyu's name, he is like thunder, and now this person is about to be defeated in his own hands.
When you think about it, it's like a dream.
He is also a swordsman, he is a little unbearable, the other party's nature is not bad, and the kendo cultivation is indeed outstanding, which benefits people a lot.
But the road of martial arts is so cruel, the man is alive, and he should fight for the strongest.
The strongest swordsman in the ancient domain of Nanhua, this strongest name, after all, only one person can get it!
"Fight!"
Lin Yun's face was grim, and the purple electric dragon patterns wriggling on his body flew out one by one and poured them into the funeral flowers that clashed with the Flying Snow Sword.
Hundreds of purple electric dragon patterns poured into the sword body in the blink of an eye, and a purple electric dragon python roared out, making Lin Yun's peak consummate innate sword intent more terrifying Canglong might.
Rumble!
With a roar of dragon's roar, the light of the funeral flower in Lin Yun's hand burst out, this time Nangong Wanyu really had no chance.
Boom!
He was originally the sword at the end of the strong crossbow, but under the impact of this purple electric dragon python, he collapsed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole person looked depressed and flew out violently.
His person was in mid-air, and the Flying Snow Sword was shocked out of his hand by the powerful impact force.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Nangong Wanyu's body fell heavily on the ground and slid out fiercely.
The earth-shattering uproar continued to sound, and everyone saw this scene in disbelief, no one thought that Nangong Wanyu, who had always had the advantage, would be defeated in an instant in a crucial sword.
The defeat was so complete that even the Flying Snow Sword was blown away.
Rock!
The Flying Snow Sword fell weakly, losing its edge, and after a few flicks, it fell into the shattered dust.
Hiss!
The funeral flower slowly entered along the scabbard, and Lin Yun stretched out his arms and landed steadily.
The four groups of referees looked at the two of them separately, and stayed on Lin Yun for a few seconds before they spoke: "Lin Yun wins!"