Chapter 1319: With a sword, break your pride

"Ridiculous!"

Yun Qingbai's expression was cold.

At this point in the battle, how could he not see that Lin Xun's combat power was far beyond his estimate.

Back then, he was hunted down and killed by Lin Xun near the Futu Fantu because he was refining the natural power of the ancient Buddha at that time, and he was unable to exert his full strength at all.

This was regarded as a great shame by him.

But in fact, in his heart at that time, he didn't put Lin Xun in his eyes.

Now, he has been silent for several years, breaking through the barrier, and his combat power is stronger than ever, thinking that killing Lin Xun is just a matter of a snap of his fingers.

But who would have thought that the development of the situation would make him feel surprised, frightened, puzzled, and dignified!

Yun Qingbai never thought that this baby, who should have died that year, would now be able to compete with him with an incomparable attitude.

I didn't think that at this point in the battle, he would feel heavy pressure and have to use his full potential and hole cards.

This series of "unexpected" is like multiple accidents, which makes Yun Qingbai smell the smell of threat.

He had to be on the lookout and move with all his might.

"Pro!"

Taking a deep breath, Yun Qing's white clothes fluttered, and he slashed out a sword again.

Suddenly, his hair turned the color of frost and snow, and the skin of his body rose like dehydrated bark, withered and dull.

Before the sword rises, the frost has been born!

The whole audience lost their minds.

Airplanes!

I saw a brilliant sword qi, in the sound of killing, bursting out in Yun Qingbai's body, and Huanghuang could not be forced to look at.

Compared to the sword just now, it is still three points better!

Almost at the same time, Lin Xun also took a deep breath and put the method of "Constant Pole Without Leakage" into full operation, roaring together with the wrath of Jairus and the Fighting Saint Law, mobilizing the strength of his whole body to attack with all his fists.

Thundered~~

Deafening collisions and confrontations spread across the field.

Soon, everyone understood why Lin Xun dared to say the words "Today, you are not as good as me".

In this kind of confrontation, Yunqing Bai's sword qi is like a peerless, it can shock the ancient and modern, proud of the group, and it is incomparably stronger.

Lin Xun was indeed shaken, constantly staggering backwards, his face became more and more pale, and he even coughed up blood frequently.

However, it has never been completely suppressed!

On the contrary, his momentum is like burning, fighting like fire, like an invincible immortal, deducing his own way, swaying his own law, and becoming more and more courageous.

And in this process, Yun Qingbai's long hair was already as white as silver as frost and snow, and on his body and skin, there were cracked textures, like withered tree bark, about to turn into rotten wood!

It made everyone's hearts tremble.

At this point in the battle, everyone can see that this epic duel has entered the most intense and dangerous stage, and the difference between life and death will soon appear!

Shocking, there is no need to say more.

At least, in the Nine Realms above the past, in the Ancient Wasteland of the past, it seems that this peerless battle, throughout the ancient and modern years, there is no one that can be compared!

In short, this battle is unique in the past and the present!

"Yun Qingbai, everyone in the world respects your sword as the best in the world, I don't know, can you dare to take my sword?"

Suddenly, Lin Xun spoke.

The audience was stunned, almost unable to believe their ears.

Lin Demon God, when did he also immerse himself in swordsmanship?

Even Yun Qingbai was slightly stunned at the moment, and then his face became more and more indifferent, this kind of provocation made him feel ridiculous.

"Sword up!"

Seeing Lin Xun, he took a deep breath suddenly, his expression was unwavering, and his fingers turned into the shape of sword thorns and slowly swept out.

Airplanes!

A sword qi appeared in the void inch by inch, and every inch that appeared, it made the void suddenly

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