"The Thirteen Princes have long comprehended the supreme sword intent, and with his purple gold sword, not to mention that there are few opponents in the same level, even if it is a battle beyond the level. ”

In a tall building in the city, an old man stroked his beard and smiled.

Beside him, several guards were also full of confidence.

They have seen Kim Jong-yong's strength.

"If the Thirteen Princes fight with all their might, that kid is afraid that it will be difficult to last for three rounds. ”

Before the war began, the old man had already come to a conclusion.

Then he turned around, walked into the building, poured himself a cup of tea, and tasted it slowly.

The victory and defeat have been divided, what is the value of watching?

In the void, Kim Jung-yong came step by step, the sleeves were windless, his body exuded a faint golden light, with a faint smile on his face, and his demeanor was indescribably elegant.

A pair of eyes, when staring at Lin Yi, were like golden swords blooming.

A dazzling light burst forward, pouring down towards Lin Yi like a rain of swords.

Before he really made a move, Kim Jong-yong was already aggressive and domineering.

"Buzz!"

Under this momentum, Lin Yi's body trembled slightly, and he felt endless pressure.

Fortunately, Lin Yi was calm, otherwise he would have been in a state of confusion.

If ordinary people are here, I am afraid that it will be difficult to even stand, and their souls will be crushed!

It was as if thousands of sharp blades had fallen from the sky, making his skin hurt.

In the face of this fierce sword intent, Lin Yi quickly calmed down.

Except for failing to adapt at first, it is basically difficult to hurt him now.

Now Lin Yi's body has been tempered by the Heavenly Spirit Golden Water, and his bones, skin, and muscles are all extremely tough, and even as long as he moves, the golden armor talisman can easily dissolve the sword intent that overturned him.

Moreover, he also has the Mixed Yuan Rebellion Technique, and with a single move, he can also absorb all this momentum and transform it into his own nourishment.

Kim Jong-yong wanted to use this method to deter Lin Yi, but he had the wrong idea.

At this time, Lin Yi didn't even feel a trace of emotion.

The golden spirit body is indeed very strong with the supreme sword intent, but after all, it has not been transformed, it is just nothingness, and compared with Lin Yi's soul power, it is still a big difference.

His brows furrowed, his body was shocked, and there seemed to be a golden light blooming in his body, and those sword intents should be scattered into nothingness.

"It's... Body protection?"

In the distance, the pupils of several powerhouses suddenly shrank, and they saw those subtle fluctuations.

For a while, everyone was surprised.

That invisible sword intent is not clear to ordinary people at all, but the powerhouse of the Hanhai Realm can indeed clearly understand it.

As soon as their minds moved, they could understand the subtle fluctuations in the air, not to mention the fluctuations emanating from the martial artists' bodies.

The fire that bloomed on Lin Yi's body just now was surprising, like a kind of body protection technique.

"Dissolved?"

Seeing that Lin Yi was unmoved, Jin Zhengyong was also slightly stunned.

At this time, Jin Zhengyong had already stepped into the sky above the martial arts arena, and he walked down and landed in front of Lin Yi.

"We meet again, do you remember me?"

Kim Jungyong landed on the ground with a smile on his mouth, making people look extremely modest, but his eyes always flashed with a sharp light!

It's unsettling, and it seems that it can kill people invisibly at any time.

"Of course I remember, the Thirteenth Prince. ”

When talking about the Thirteen Princes, Lin Yi specially accentuated his tone.

The young man's eyes were sharp, and he was not afraid of Kim Zhengyong's momentum at all, but had a fighting spirit that constantly inspired from his blood.

Even if the other party is arrogant and arrogant, I am not afraid!

Lin Yi just stood on top of the martial arts arena like this, letting the sword intent overturn him.

Only under this pressure can the fighting spirit in his blood be better stimulated.

Therefore, Lin Yi simply didn't bother to resist.

Now he just needs a strong enemy to inspire himself to comprehend a deeper realm.

Because Lin Yi's true intention to kill is still difficult to control, he must go through actual combat to get better training.

What's more, at this time, he has the golden armor talisman, even if he is defeated, he can retreat with his whole body.

"I have investigated you, a small family from the town below, relying on his own efforts, step by step to get to the present, it is not easy, I don't embarrass you, as long as you obediently hand over the spirit of the golden armored giant tortoise, I can let you live in today's battle, what do you think?"

Kim Jong-yong was domineering and indifferent.

In his eyes, Lin Yi was as weak as an ant.

He only needs to say a few words to decide his life and death.

"You're late. ”

Lin Yi looked innocent, shrugged helplessly and said, "I have already refined it, and I have found an ancient technique in it, and refined it into my golden armor talisman. ”

"What did you say?"

Kim Jong-yong's long hair was flying, and when he heard this, his face seemed to be distorted, and there seemed to be a sword light on his body.

"I'll give you one more chance, you have to think clearly before you answer. ”

Kim Jung-yong has reached the verge of rage, and when he speaks, he is all word by word, the green tendons on his forehead are bursting out, and his eyes are extremely vicious.

"Again, it's the same, the essence of the Golden Armor Giant Tortoise has been refined by me, and I have also learned an ancient martial art from it, and the Golden Armor Talisman I just used is. ”

Lin Yi spread his hands and said.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Kim Jung-yong's vitality burst out, and the real yuan swept away, like golden light blooming.

He was a genius like no other, he comprehended the supreme sword intent, and at this time, with the power of the golden spirit body, the true yuan released alone was extremely powerful, and it could be compared to the sword qi.

"It's not good, this Jin Zhengyong's cultivation actually has the sixth layer of the Purple Mansion Realm!"

Xiao Yuanshan looked surprised, he didn't expect such a genius.

"Hmph, that kid injured my fierce son, and now this Kim Jung-yong is just avenging my son!"

Ling Jiuyan sneered in his heart: "Jin Zhengyong, whether it is cultivation or sword intent, is far beyond ordinary people, and it is definitely not comparable to that kid. ”

"Die!"

Jin Zhengyong's eyes flashed, and a purple gold long sword appeared in his hand.

As soon as the long sword appeared, there was a ripple in the air, and an invisible wave rippled away.

The inscriptions on it are fine, the blade is sharp, and in the sun, it shimmers with dazzling purple light!

The moment this sword appeared, the atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly changed, it became extremely solemn, and even breathing became difficult.

"It's .... Spiritual weapons?"

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi couldn't help but tremble.

This was the first time he had seen a spirit artifact appear!

The grade of this purple-gold longsword is even higher than his Thunder Fury!

The old man on the high platform also looked surprised, what kind of identity is this young man named Kim Zhengyong, who can be equipped with a spiritual weapon?

Even if it was Ling Jiuyan's City Lord's Mansion, there was only one remnant of a spiritual weapon, could it be that his identity was even more noble than Ling Jiuyan?

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