The sword salute ends.

Nangong Wanyu's right hand slowly rested on the hilt of the sword, and without saying much, his eyes flashed with sharp eyes, and the light locked on Lin Yun. From this moment on, apart from the sword in the hand between heaven and earth, only the person in front of him remains.

Facing Lin Yun, he said that there was no pressure, it must be false.

Even if he saw through Li Mubai's fate, it was very difficult to defeat him with one sword, Nangong Wanyu, who was a swordsman, knew it very well.

This man is very strong, far better than he shows, and he must still have hole cards in his hand. Otherwise, such confidence and calmness will never be easily displayed.

But that's all, he will win this battle.

"Autumn water!"

The figure flickered, Nangong Wanyu and He Lin Yun were less than a hundred meters away in an instant, and the sword named Feixue in his hand snatched out. The sword body wrapped in the cold mang, rippling layer by layer, the air is like autumn water, bleak, cold, slightly cold, and the fallen leaves are yellow.

The eyes of the three little kings in the audience flashed at the same time, they didn't practice swords, but they all felt the artistic conception of this sword at the same time.

Nangong Wanyu's ice will is perfectly integrated into her swordsmanship, and she does not blindly show the fierceness of the ice, but fits with the sword and shows its artistic conception to the peak.

This sword is called autumn water, the chill is not obvious, the real killing move is the autumn wind hidden in the sword move, one day the autumn wind rises, sweeping away the fallen leaves in the world.

There are no waves in the autumn water, and the autumn wind sweeps the leaves!

Lin Yun's complexion did not change, his right hand pulled out the funeral flower at the same swift speed, and the sword body that shimmered with dreamlike light was also as charming as autumn water, and the tip of the sword was a little cold, and a dazzling light erupted.

The funeral flowers and the flying snow touched together, and the tip of the sword suddenly shone with light, and sparks splashed wildly.

Rumble!

When the sword intent of the two reached the extreme, the light from the tip of the sword exploded.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of sword intent humming resounded through the heavens and the earth in an instant, constantly echoing in the ears of the spectators, and the sonorous sound was full of voices in their minds. Every sword sound made people's scalps tingle, their bodies cold, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"It's so cold! Illusion, the enchantment on the Ascending Dragon Platform should isolate the artistic conception of the two swordsmanship. ”

"The power of the sword move can be isolated, but the sword intent can't be isolated, and the real swordsman can have this vision. ”

"So far, although there are many warriors who practice swords, there are very few swordsmen who can really be called. There is no doubt that Lin Yun and Nangong Wanyu are both top leaders among the swordsmen, otherwise there would never be such a vision. ”

The two had just fought each other, which caused a great wave in the spectator seat, and in the midst of everyone's discussions, Lin Yun and Nangong Wanyu officially clashed.

Bell!

The true element is agitated, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, the endless purple light and the cold light are colliding wildly.

"Listen to the wind!"

After dozens of moves, before she could gain the advantage, Nangong Wanyu turned around and slashed a sword, and the breeze rose at the end of Qingping. His sword moved with the wind, and the invisible wind was on the Shenglong Platform because of his sword momentum, so that everyone's naked eyes could clearly see.

Such a strange sword suddenly caused exclamations.

The wriggling breeze is like a living thing, and it is clearly visible, but the sword hidden in the wind is not visible!

Click!

The wind shattered, and was pierced by a beam of sword rays that burned purple moonlight, and the shattered sword wind suddenly swept in all directions, whining, and evolved into one after another storm and snow with hail in it.

But the wind is broken after all!

"Mirrors!"

The moment he stabbed the breeze, Lin Yun immediately counterattacked, his long sleeves were like clouds, and his arms were like golden crows spreading his wings. In the burst of golden light, his fierce sword moves were sacrificed at the same time, and this sword stabbing out made the entire space chaotic, I don't know where the sword is, let alone where the person is.

Compared with Nangong Wanyu's listening style, it has the same magic, but it is obviously more exquisite.

Nangong Wanyu's complexion changed slightly, and she stabbed out a sword at lightning speed, and immediately withdrew and flew back.

Boom!

The sword light was shining, and a few strands of green silk were hanging with blood droplets, slowly falling in front of Lin Yun.

"Such a fast speed, if this sword is Li Mubai, the other party has died countless times. ”

Looking at Nangong Wanyu who floated out, Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and said secretly in his heart. The other party was only cut off a few strands of green silk, and there were faint traces of blood on his cheeks.

Nangong Wanyu stretched out her hand and nodded on her face, saw the blood stains on her fingertips, and said with a smile: "It's a fast sword, but the sword is just fast, it's barely enough, and my cold sword intent can't even be considered a warm-up." ”

Lin Yun replied calmly: "You can just make a move." ”

Both of them were quite decisive, and after the trial, their momentum instantly climbed to the peak, and a cold glint flashed in their eyes at the same time. The next moment, the figures of the two of them flashed, and in the eyes of everyone, both Lin Yun and Nangong Wanyu disappeared abruptly in an instant.

Rumble!

Just when everyone was a little surprised, there was a shocking bang on the Shenglong platform.

A sharp purple sword and a cold sword light collided fiercely in mid-air, and the two terrifying sword momentum kept clashing.

Thundered!

For a time, the wind and clouds changed color.

The flying snow and the funeral flowers were in the battle, and the sonorous sound was deafening, and under such a fierce confrontation, the entire Shenglong Platform trembled in an instant.

Poof!

Before many spectators could react, they were suddenly shaken by the fierce sword sound, and their internal organs were churned, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out.

"Is this the real fight?"

The people who woke up changed their faces drastically, and hurriedly looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that on the vast dragon platform, where the two sharp blades clashed, the sword was agitated, squeezing out ripples like water in the void, and frantically diffused out.

Bang! Bang!

The aftermath of the horror contained the sword qi that swept in all directions, and on this dragon platform, the dust rolled in an instant, and the sand flew away.

The cold blade of the sword swept across the undulating lake, blowing many people without opening their eyes, and the muscles on their faces trembled.

Many of them couldn't even get up and couldn't move.

You must know that this Jiulong Lake is already extremely vast, and the sword wind generated by the two in the fight can still be so terrifying, you can imagine how fierce the real battle is.

At the confrontation, Lin Yun's expression was cold, the edge in his eyes flickered, and the sword intent on his body kept soaring, and he urged the sword heart method to the extreme.

Rumble!

In an instant, this boundless sword momentum turned into a lake, a lake that reflected the blue sky and white clouds, and the mountains gathered, sparkling like a mirror.

Overlord the sword, run thunder and slash lightning!

The funeral flower shook lightly in Lin Yun's hand, and in the blink of an eye, a dense lightning-like light stabbed out. On the undulating lake, it seems that countless meteors have fallen from the sky, and under the light of such sky-rushing swords, boundless ripples are swayed, and the vast mist of smoke and waves is derived.

For Shangnangong Wanyu, Lin Yun didn't dare to be careless, he fused the sword with the Shuiyue swordsmanship he had learned in the past, and derived a new sword momentum, and for a while, in the majestic atmosphere, there was an ethereal artistic conception like a fog.

This sword, the smoke is vast, and the water mist is boundless.

This sword is majestic and domineering.

Thundered!

The sound of sword light is terrifying, and each sword is as powerful as water mist, but it is like the rising sun, thick and condensed.

"Awesome. ”

Nangong Wanyu's eyes flashed with a different color, I have to say that this Lin Yun's kendo attainments are really terrifying, he has seen the other party practice this sword many times. I already had a countermeasure in my heart, but I didn't expect that when I really fought, the sword moves of the other party would change again.

But that's it, just right!

"Blossom fall!"

The snow in Nangong Wanyu's hand danced, containing the sword of the will of ice, and every time the sword was swung, a huge ice flower bloomed. The blooming ice flowers shattered under the agitation of the sword, forming a trend of falling flowers in the sky, and were swept out of a terrifying ice storm by the sword.

Under dozens of bombardments, the storm around Nangong Wanyu soared into the sky, and ice flowers fell all over the sky, reaching the level of overwhelmingness, and swept densely.

Overlord the sword, break the sun!

But just when the terrifying killing move was about to strike, there were sword momentum on both sides of Lin Yun's body that evolved into the wings of the sky, and he rose in the air, and the person spun in mid-air.

The sword in his hand suddenly burst out with an incomparably sharp cold light.

The light of the funeral flower burst out, and in order to shatter the power of the Brilliant Sun, Lin Yun slashed out with another sword.

Nangong Wanyu's face changed slightly, her figure floated, and she avoided it.

The terrifying sword suddenly smashed all the flowers in the sky, and in the crisp sound, the sword slashed a long ravine on the ground. But after repaying, the sword rays did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, it spread out of the Shenglong Terrace, and the lake was torn apart like cloth in an instant.

Rumble!

When the split lake water is back together, it is like two towering mountains squeezing together, bursting out of a curtain of water that is nearly a thousand feet high.

Such a terrifying sword, if Nangong Wanyu hadn't avoided it just now, I am afraid it would have been a little uncomfortable.

Everyone's eyes looked at Lin Yun, and a different color flashed in their eyes at the same time, this Lin Yun's kendo attainments are indeed a little terrifying.

In the case of not comprehending the will of other martial arts, but with pure sword intent, not only did he support Nangong Wanyu's cold sword intent, but he could also turn his hand into color.

The two swords competed, and they did not give an inch.

Seeing the terrifying ravines on the Shenglong Platform, Nangong Wanyu's eyes flashed with a different color, and she raised her eyes to look at Lin Yundao: "This sword has indeed been superbly cultivated by you, but Brother Lin is too underestimated, do you plan to fight me to the end with these means alone?" I'm Nangong Wanyu of Beixue Mountain Villa, you should show some real strength!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Nangong Wanyu's whole body suddenly swelled wildly, and the thick true yuan in his body boiled like a vast ocean.

In the blink of an eye, its sound reached a terrifying level, and the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and a great chill enveloped the entire Shenglong Platform.

Hiss!

The ground froze instantly, and a cold edge burst out in Nangong Wanyu's eyes, and with a sweep of her gaze, the invisible chill and sword intent fused together, surging like a flood beast.

Boom!

Lin Yun was caught off guard, and in the face of this chill, he was violently shaken back.

The power of heaven!

Everyone's hearts jumped violently, and after this Nangong Wanyu urged the cold ice sword intent to the limit, it unexpectedly burst out with a coercion that was perfectly comparable to that of the heavenly spirit.

At a glance, Lin Yun was shocked.