Heavenly Spirit Realm Coercion!

When Nangong Wanyu showed the true power of the cold ice sword intent in full, the wild and majestic coercion made the entire sky dim in an instant.

His icy sword intent has at least reached the realm of Dacheng, and even consummation is possible.

Lin Yun secretly made a guess in his heart, but he himself did not master other martial arts wills, so he could only have a rough guess about this.

But no matter from what point of view, this Nangong Wanyu is much stronger than Li Mubai, and the sword intent of the two is not at the same level.

Without giving Lin Yun any respite, Nangong Wanyu rose into the air, raising his hand to stir up the vast sea of clouds with a sword, and the icy sword momentum was as majestic as a mountain, majestic and majestic.

Have you finally shown your cards?

"In the name of the sword, I make the flowers bloom!"

Lin Yun's face did not fluctuate, and the yin and yang grinding disc in the purple mansion that was as irritable as a hundred thousand mountains slowly rotated, and the purple kite flower placed in the center of the grinding disc instantly opened. Behind him, a majestic and rugged purple kite silhouette suddenly bloomed, and the sword momentum on his body rose, and the eleven-fold peak purple kite sword technique erupted wildly.

Raising his eyes, the funeral flowers in his hand were like a dream, and Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword.

Boom!

The majestic and boundless sword like an iceberg fell from the sky and smashed into the funeral sword wound. Under the heavy blow, the entire Shenglong Platform shook violently, and cracks exploded under Lin Yun's feet, and then spread out wildly.

Countless rubbles rose into the air in the dust, and the spiritual array contained in the Shenglong Platform all bloomed with various gorgeous brilliance in the amazing collision.

Click!

The barrier of the Shanglong Terrace was activated, and the pale blue film was covered with ripples, and cracks loomed in the faint space.

Such an amazing scene made everyone who watched gasp.

When Nangong Wanyu raised the cold ice sword intent to rival the power of the Heavenly Spirit, everyone had already expected that his casual blow would be extremely terrifying. But no one thought that when they really made a move, they would be so powerful that they would be so terrifying, which was really too powerful.

However, what was even more surprising was that Lin Yun, who had perfected his sword intent at the peak, actually blocked this blow.

The majestic purple iris behind him, the eyes of the people who watched it were full of different colors, and they all seemed extremely curious about what kind of exercises this Lin Yun was cultivating.

Although it looked a little embarrassed, it was directly slashed out by this sword, but it was still blocked after all.

However, when everyone fell on Lin Yun through the flying dust, they couldn't help but let out a real exclamation.

There were several cold wounds on Lin Yun's body, blood seeping out, and the Tsing Yi robe was dyed blood red at this moment.

"This sword is still a little reluctant, and the gap is obvious. ”

"Nangong Wanyu's sword intent has already reached innate perfection, similar to him or even stronger, after fusing the will of cold ice, it is no longer as simple as adding it up. ”

"The sword intent has an obvious advantage, and the cultivation is also quite different, if it weren't for the strange exercises he cultivated, this sword would have actually ended just now. ”

"If it is replaced by other martial artists, it will not be like this if you have sword intent, and it will indeed be very uncomfortable to face Nangong Wanyu. ”

"When the swordsman's sword intent is suppressed, there is no suspense left. ”

......

The people of the Great Qin Empire, Mei Protector, Feng Ye and others, had a look of worry flashing in their eyes at the same time. When the sword intent advantage is not there, the gap in cultivation is also magnified in an instant, and this battle is really a little difficult to say.

"Scared me, I thought this kid could really defy the sky. ”

Yan Longzi in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and his face showed a look of disdain that was quite familiar to others.

Before, he was shocked by Lin Yun's sword killing Li Mubai, and now that he saw this scene, he immediately sneered: "With this strength, I still want to challenge the seeded players, and I am tied with us, but I think it is really beautiful." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion all looked at Yan Longzi with strange expressions.

It's really that this Yan Longzi's mouth is too poisonous, every time he says that Lin Yun is going to lose, and then slaps his face, Lin Yun defeats the opponent with a different trick.

Originally, in this battle, they all felt that Lin Yun was almost about to lose, after all, the gap was in front of them.

But Yan Longzi's voice fell, which made them scared, and Lin Yun really had a chance to turn the tables if he didn't do it.

Yan Longzi looked at the strange eyes from all directions, and his anger gradually rose, and he said coldly: "Look at it, if this kid can slap me in the face again, I will slap myself ten times!"

The others were silent and did not dare to speak.

On the broken Thang Long platform.

"Your sword technique is stronger than my Northern Snow Mountain Villa's Zhen Sect Exercises. ”

Nangong Wanyu slowly fell, looked at Lin Yun who was slightly embarrassed in the distance, and said softly. This unreserved pinnacle blow, even if it is a real heavenly powerhouse, he does not dare to take it casually.

But Lin Yun kept taking it, and he only suffered some minor injuries, which was already quite good.

"The Ice Sword Intent is indeed good. ”

Lin Yun looked at the injuries on his body, his expression was cold, until the Dragon Feast had not been so seriously injured, let alone suffered such a big loss, the seed quota was indeed not easy to get.

Both sides made one move, but neither used martial arts, and the gap was quite obvious.

If you don't sacrifice your psychic sword intent, the feeling of being suppressed is really a little uncomfortable.

"But with this little trick, if you want to see my real hole cards, it's still a little bit worse. Sword intent is not about how much you have, but how you use it. ”

Seeing that the cold ice sword momentum on the other party's body was becoming more and more terrifying, Lin Yun's expression was still surprisingly calm, but the sword intent in his eyes was still as hot as a flame.

"Really, then please Brother Lin, give me some advice!"

A chill flashed in Nangong Wanyu's eyes, and with a cold snort, the sword light flickered, and the cold glow was like electricity, constantly bombarding out.

Rolling the sword momentum like a sea of clouds, with the piercing sound produced by the sword breaking through the air, the sword in Nangong Wanyu's hand became more and more dazzling. The sound of the majestic sword reverberating was endless, and it was like a huge wave of mountains and tsunamis like thousands of troops.

Bang, bang, bang!

The thunderous explosion of the sword roared and burst in the cold wind, and the majestic purple kite outline behind Lin Yun had a slight crack.

Many of the top 100 leaders changed their expressions slightly, and the situation seemed to be close to one-sided.

But only Nangong Wanyu on the Shenglong Stage, some irritability gradually rose in the depths of his heart, Lin Yun's sword stood like mountains and rivers, like a huge wave rushing into the sky, domineering and boundless, he pushed the edge of the sword to the limit, showing it to a breathtaking point.

Even though he occupies a great advantage, the opponent's sword intent has always lingered, and the edge of the sword makes him dare not be too presumptuous.

Once he was accidentally counterattacked by the other party, the sword killing move fell on him, he didn't have Lin Yun's strong body, and he really didn't dare to say much about the consequences.

The opponent's sword intent is not extinguished, and there is a possibility of reversing the tide of battle at any time.

"It's endless. ”

Occupying a great advantage, but never being able to take down Lin Yun, Nangong Wanyu was a little impatient after all.

Wow!

Suddenly there was a heavy snow in the sky, and in the midst of the heavy snowfall, Nangong Wanyu's boundless sword momentum evolved into a huge snow sculpture with silver wings on its back.

The silver-winged snow sculpture's eyes were glowing with coldness, and it looked extremely violent, and its huge body was close to one-third of the Shenglong Platform. As his sword fell, a sharp chirp rang out, and the silver-winged snow sculpture swooped down.

"Oops. ”

Nangong Wanyu, who suddenly sacrificed a killing move, made the faces of everyone in the Great Qin Empire change in an uproar, and they were really a little caught off guard.

Thundered!

When the wings of the silver-winged snow sculpture flapped, a large piece of silver light fell on the lake, and a boundless silver light appeared, and the scene was extremely shocking.

"Good time!"

Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body was agitated, and the funeral flowers in his hands shone like the moon. A touch of majestic moonlight, divided into nine, derived into nine rounds of blood-colored bright moon, hanging high in the sky.

Overlord sword, blood town mountains and rivers!

The fifth style of the sword, which had never been shown to others, was sacrificed for the first time, and the nine rounds of blood-colored bright moon were burning, and in the explosion, there was boundless moonlight overwhelmingly landing, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, not an inch fell.

Bang, bang, bang!

The nine rounds of blood moon rushed into the sky, colliding with the huge silver-winged snow sculpture, and in an instant, there was a continuous explosion sound, which resounded in the heavens and the earth.

Under this impact, the already dilapidated Shenglong Platform blew out one terrible pit after another, and the aftermath was stirring. The two figures were entangled again in the flying stones that splashed in the sky, and the flying snow and the funeral flowers collided with countless sparks again.

The true yuan was agitated, and the violent sword wind swept out wave after wave of madness.

In such a terrifying scene, many people's eyes narrowed slightly, trying to capture the two people in the fight, and they were shocked in their hearts.

It's horrible!

The confrontation between the flying snow and the funeral flower was so strong that it was terrifying, and it was hard to imagine that such a terrifying power was exerted by two people who had not entered the heavens.

Rumble!

In the turbulence of the lake, there was a loud sound like thunder on the Shenglong platform, and the two figures separated like lightning.

Countless eyes fell on the two of them, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Brother Lin is really surprising, I really didn't expect that it would be so difficult to take it down after such a situation. But...... I won't let this kind of sub-quota go after all!"

Nangong Wanyu's beautiful expression was solemn, and a cold edge burst out in her eyes.

"The sword in Lin's hand doesn't want to promise you!"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale face. I have to say that this battle was quite enjoyable, and the situation of not sacrificing the psychic sword intent made him feel a lot of pressure, but this kind of pressure made him hearty and enthusiastic.

His eyes burned with reckless intent, and the funeral flowers in his hands rang endlessly.

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