Chapter 972: A drop in the ocean
In the hall on the second floor of Fengming Pavilion, it was silent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
On the third floor of Fengming Pavilion, Qin Nantu's father and son were stunned.
The martial arts arena where millions of monks gathered, as quiet as death.
No one expected that Lin Yi's arrow would be so terrifying.
There will be a gap if there is a comparison, in the eyes of everyone, Wu Zhanshu's S technique is enough to be called the peak, but who would have thought that he would still be buried in the hands of Lin Yi.
In the sky above the martial arts arena, there were a total of three Tianyu battlefields, and the Tianyu battlefield where Lin Yi and Wu Zhanshu fought was located in the middle of the three battlefields.
At this time, the battle between the two had ended, and the battle on both sides of the battlefield was still in full swing.
But no one paid attention to those two battles, and the millions of cultivators, along with the powerhouses in the Fengming Pavilion, all looked at Lin Yi's figure in the Tianyu Battlefield.
A moment ago, Wu Biancheng, the elder of the Wenshu Holy Land who was still touted by everyone, was following in the footsteps of Nangong Ji at this moment, his whole old face became very ugly, his nose fanned sharply, and the murderous aura loomed in his eyes.
Wu Zhanshu's sudden death made him extremely angry.
All the powerful people around them stayed away from Wubian City, for fear of provoking an unwarranted disaster.
Laymen all saw that Lin Yi's skills were superb and he had reached the peak, but only insiders could see that Lin Yi's arrow to kill Wu Zhanshu was the secret of the Martial Emperor of S Day---- embattled.
"I really didn't expect that Lin Yi's swordsmanship is not only amazing, but also his S technique is so rebellious, among all the younger generation of monks, the only one who can overpower him is Chen Canghai. β
"Yes, Chen Canghai's dantian method is a drop in the ocean, rare in ancient times, and today, he also has the ability to Ke Lin Yi and continue to lead the Holy Martial Land List. β
There was a whisper of power.
Stone steps on the ancient road.
Lin Yi put away the Black King Kong, picked up Wu Zhanshu's giant bow that was discarded aside, and threw it into the lotus space along with the dozen or so purple Jiao arrows scattered on the ground.
After doing all this in an orderly manner, Lin Yi took a step over Wu Zhanshu's corpse and continued to climb the stairs.
After five levels and six generals, Lin Yi saw that he had come to the end of the stone steps.
At the end of the stone steps is a very wide plaza with a hundred-foot-high stone statue towering in the square.
Lin Yi looked at the tall stone statue from afar, and his pupils contracted sharply.
The person carved by the stone statue is very familiar to Lin Yi!
It was he who ruined his own family!
It was he who caused himself to suffer in the darkness for thousands of years!
It was he who caused himself to be separated from his parents, and from Qianxue for thousands of years, and he still can't see it!
Staring at the sanctimonious statue, Lin Yi was crazy!
He climbed the stone steps, step by step, and all the stone steps shattered as he went.
These stone steps of Qin Fengzong are all made of special stones, carefully carved, and protected by miniature magic circles, even in the previous battles, the stone steps have not been damaged.
But at this moment, these stone steps were shattered one after another at Lin Yi's feet, turning into pieces of broken stones and gravel.
Unconsciously, Lin Yi's eyes turned blood-red.
The hatred that had been suppressed in his heart for thousands of years was like a terrifying furnace, burning his mind and burning his whole body.
Lin Yi's hands were trembling.
Lin Yi's whole body trembled.
The air exhaled from Lin Yi's nose was as hot as fire, almost trying to ignite the air around him.
He tried to tell himself to be calm, to be calm, and not to let hatred get his eyes away.
But the hatred that had been suppressed for so long burned him madly, burning him so much that he almost lost his mind.
At this moment, a dangerous aura struck, and Lin Yi suddenly woke up.
He looked down at the end of the stone steps, where sat a man, a tall young man with a proud expression.
The man looked at Lin Yi with contempt, his trademark broken eyebrows raised slightly, and sneered: "Your subordinates are defeated, what's the matter? Have you killed the red eyes? You killed them are all shrimp soldiers and crab generals, if you think that if you kill them, you will be able to reach the top of the list, then you are too naΓ―ve." β
The young man is the first day of the Chen clan, and he has the reputation of being a drop in the ocean, Chen Canghai.
In fact, Chen Canghai had already sat at the end of the stone steps, waiting for Lin Yi.
However, in Lin Yi's eyes, he only saw the statue of Qin Yang.
Compared with the statue of the Martial Saint, Chen Canghai is really like a drop in the ocean.
The blood red in Lin Yi's eyes gradually faded and became clear.
He continued to climb the stairs, facing Chen Canghai, and walked to the end of the stone steps.
"My subordinates are defeated, why do you suddenly become dumb? β
Chen Canghai slowly stood up from the stone steps and looked at Lin Yi with a playful expression.
"Good dogs don't get in the way, today is a battle between me and Qin Fengzong, anyone who dares to intervene has only one end, and that is death!"
Lin Yi said expressionlessly, and the Ziyang Sword had already jumped into his hand.
Chen Canghai's eyes narrowed slightly, his murderous aura was fully revealed, and he laughed wildly: "What a 'good dog doesn't get in the way'! It's the first time in my life that someone dares to speak to me like this." β
Chen Canghai sneered, stared at Lin Yi, and said, "Lin Yi, for the words you sent me, I also want to 'thank' you." I'm going to kill you first, then slowly kill your family, kill your friends, kill all the people who have followed you, it's going to be a very fun and fun game. β
Lin Yi didn't make a sound, silently pulled out the Ziyang Sword, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Chen Canghai.
He did not have superfluous nonsense, he showed his determination with practical actions.
Fight with me, you die or I die!
On the martial arts field, in the Fengming Pavilion, in all corners of Qinfeng Mountain, and in the town at the foot of Qinfeng Mountain, hundreds of millions of eyes were paying attention to this peak duel between Lin Yi and Chen Canghai.
The winds in the air are still.
The sun hid in the clouds, and a dark cloud obscured half of the sky.
Under the dark clouds, the battle between Lin Yi and Chen Canghai officially began.
"Boom!"
The two sword rays, traversing the sky, were as bright as two horses, slamming into each other, making a deafening loud sound.
The earth shook the mountains, the boulders rolled down, the birds and beasts fled, and the mountain guard array shook violently.
A light blade that was bent like the moon flew around Chen Canghai, and the light blade seemed to have spirituality, accompanied by Chen Canghai's thoughts, and flew towards Lin Yi with a roar.
Lin Yi held the Ziyang Sword in his hand, taking offense as defense, and slashed out a series of brilliant sword rays, slashing at the flying blade of light, emitting a series of loud roars.
"Haha, it's kind of funny, it's much better than the last time I just cared about running away, at least dare to fight me head-on. β
Chen Canghai laughed wildly, and the light blade flew even more crazily.
It was like a crescent moon falling, like a meteor across the sky, slashing out a sharp and terrifying brilliance, surrounding Lin Yi.
Lin Yi's chest had been pierced by this light blade, so he naturally knew the power of the light blade, Lin Yi didn't dare to be careless at all, and raised his spirit to face the flying and circling light blade.