Lin Yi's words were very indifferent, full of confidence, but they made people have nothing to say.

"Okay, you forced me!"

Zhao Yuanlong's eyes sank, and a powerful sword momentum burst out from him.

Now, he didn't dare to hold back.

Flame Martial Spirit!

But he saw a flash of fire in Zhao Yuanlong's eyes, and immediately in that eye, a small sword appeared.

The small sword emitted a chilling glow, like substance, but there was something missing in it.

"Is that all?"

Looking at the small sword that emerged from Zhao Yuanlong's eyes, Lin Yi couldn't help but smile slightly.

Compared with Bai Hao's supreme sword intent at the beginning, the two are not equal, and there is still a gap with Bai Zhantang.

Although the momentum exuded by this Zhao Yuanlong is not so powerful now, it is still extremely powerful with the bonus of the flame martial spirit.

It's not hard to imagine how terrifying it would be to exert the power of both to the extreme.

However, this Zhao Yuanlong has obviously not reached this realm, and now he can only urge the sword intent that has been passed down in it, but with this, his combat power is also extraordinary, far from being comparable to the ordinary fifth-layer powerhouses of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Flame Martial Soul, Supreme Sword Intent!

Zhao Yuanlong's eyes froze, and the sword intent in the sea of knowledge immediately gushed out.

His eyes were golden and sharp, and he was finally pulled out by him, constantly condensing in front of him.

As soon as his palm moved, the supreme sword intent was completely integrated into the sword, his robe danced, and the momentum of the whole person soared.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanlong's whole person was like a sharp sword, shrouded in countless sword lights, and a sword intent like substance burst out from him, causing the air of the entire dueling arena to collapse and turn into nothingness.

The fusion of the Flame Martial Spirit and the Sword Intent, this momentum made Lin Yidu frown.

"The fusion of the two seems to exert the power of one plus one is greater than the sum of its parts. ”

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was secretly worried in his heart.

Although Zhao Yuanlong's understanding of martial arts is on par with Bai Hao, because of his advantages in cultivation and the bonus of the Flame Martial Soul, his momentum far surpasses Bai Hao.

It is also because of this that Zhao Yuanlong will become the deputy leader of Longyu Academy and cooperate with Bai Zhantang to win the crown.

"Although he is strong, it's a pity that he is almost hot. ”

Lin Yi felt a little regretful, and turned around carefully.

After a while, he shook his head, although this Zhao Yuanlong's sword intent was strong, it was a pity that it had obviously not reached that realm when used.

Now he only regarded this sword intent as a sword intent, only regarded him as an auxiliary combat force, and did not regard it as a part of himself.

Like Zhao Yijian and Bai Zhantang, they have faintly reached the supreme realm of the unity of human and sword.

For the comprehension of swordsmanship, not to mention Zhao Yijian, even if he is far from Bai Zhantang, he is still far away.

Supreme sword intent, slash the sky and the earth!

After the sword intent was completely condensed, Zhao Yuanlong's eyes flashed, his whole body moved, and he took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand was slashed towards Lin Yi.

The flames on the long sword flickered, and a ten-foot-long sword light spat out from the sword like a shock, directly striking Lin Yi with a momentum that cut through everything and tore through the void.

This sword is very long, and it is the condensation of the supreme sword intent and the flame martial soul, plus the cultivation of the fifth layer of Zhao Yuanlong's Purple Mansion Realm, it is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

The dazzling sword light enveloped Lin Yi in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the warriors outside all had big mouths.

This sword doesn't have too much fancy, but it can give people a kind of domineering, powerful and amazing momentum, as if the void can be slashed by it.

"Is this Zhao Yuanlong's real strength?"

The warriors outside were terrified.

This sword is too terrifying!

The most profound feeling was Xiao Chunhan, when he fought against Zhao Yuanlong before, Zhao Yuanlong defeated himself without even urging the martial spirit.

At first, he was unwilling, but now, he can be said to be convinced of losing.

If he used the Flame Martial Spirit, he might not be able to hold out for three rounds under Zhao Yuanlong.

This is enough to cut the sky and the earth, and it is too strong.

Facing this sword, Lin Yi smiled faintly, and his eyes immediately froze.

"Break it for me!"

A heavy drink came out of Lin Yi's mouth, and the battle intent in his body was raised to the limit, and a rich momentum gushed out from his body.

This time, he deliberately did not urge the Mixed Yuan Rebellion Technique, and did not use the compressed Yuan Liquid to fight against it, but completely urged the killing true intent he had comprehended, wanting to fight against it.

Rumble!

For a while, the vitality in Lin Yi's body leaked out like a tide, his eyes gradually turned scarlet, and his long blue-purple hair also turned silver at this time.

Lin Yi's body was as agile as an ape, and with a flash of his fists, he rushed towards the fire sword.

Immediately, they only saw the moment of the confrontation, and the light was great, and then everyone saw that the fiery red sword instantly shattered!

Airplanes!

The sword light condensed by the martial soul and sword intent broke inch by inch like a sword blade, and collapsed at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

When a muffled sound came out, the sword disappeared, and only the young man who flew up in the void with a fighting spirit remained.

After the sword disappeared, Lin Yi took advantage of the situation to strike, and he blasted towards Zhao Yuanlong in the air.

The white glare flashed, and it did not have a strong momentum, but the powerful energy condensed in it was unstoppable.

The blow was swift, like thunder, and did not give people a chance to react at all.

When that punch was blasted out, Zhao Yuanlong hadn't reacted yet and figured out the situation in front of him.

He saw a flash of white light in front of him, like thunder blasting towards him.

Frightened, he could only swing his sword again to block.

"Boom!"

Hanhai's thirteen punches burst out, and a strong killing intent overturned down, causing the sword intent on Zhao Yuanlong's body to collapse, his momentum collapsed in an instant, and the whole person trembled, and was swept away by a huge force.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and he fell to the ground.

His eyes were glazed and his face was full of incredulity.

"I hit with all my strength, and I was cracked so easily?"

Zhao Yuanlong was surprised in his heart, and he still hadn't figured out what was going on.

When the body flew upside down, a pair of eyes stared blankly ahead.

In front of him, the young man who defeated him had an indifferent face and an erect figure, like a god of war, proudly standing in the whole world.

Bang!

Sou!

As soon as the young man's body moved, he appeared in front of Zhao Yuanlong in the blink of an eye, and a cold killing intent shrouded Zhao Yuanlong's body.

Under this momentum, Zhao Yuanlong's last bit of fighting spirit also disappeared completely, his eyes were full of decadence, he gave up the last struggle, and collapsed to the ground in a daze.

"You're defeated. ”

Lin Yi stared at Zhao Yuanlong, who was full of dejection, and said.