The Ten Thousand Beasts Sword Technique of the Thorough Peak, it is said that only the disciples of the personal transmission and those who have made great contributions in the peak can be cultivated, and it is extremely difficult to practice, although Yan Qing's talent is good, but it is still a little reluctant to perform the second form.

This Ten Thousand Beasts Sword Technique is indeed powerful, it can turn into ten thousand beasts, and Su Lun is also the first time to see such a magical sword technique.

Defend instead of attack, and observe slowly.

When the Tiger Sword Qi catapulted into the air, the tiger's body spun in a spiral in the air, and the two tiger claws were straight together, leaning forward, like a sharp arrow that was fired with full power, shooting towards Su Lun.

"Break!" Su Lun snorted, the long sword danced out a few sword flowers in the air, and the Nine Heavens Body Technique was already in operation, twice the qi and blood physical strength, making him full of strength, and his body was like a swallow that skillfully avoided Yan Qing's fierce tiger's grasp.

With a swing of the long sword, a sword qi only rushed to Yan Qing's toes.

He has never used his sword intent, and only in this way can he sharpen his sword moves.

In the past few months, he has comprehended the two innate swordsmanship and integrated them into his own moves, and now he is constantly running in the battle, practicing swords with the other party, so that he can improve himself.

Clang!

Yan Qing's body rose again, spinning in the air, as if to unload the power of Su Lun's sword, and then fell sharply like a meteor, landing two steps behind Su Lun.

Tiger descends!

Roar!

Yan Qing shouted, his body seemed to be fused with the sword qi, rising from the ground, the earthy yellow sword qi was like a tiger descending from the mountain, the power was even greater, and the true yuan was surging!

The aura is far from being comparable to the silver wolf that was cast before.

The fierce tiger that the sword qi turned into suddenly grabbed it, and the tiger claws seemed to tear the earth apart, glowing with an astonishing cold light.

There was another tiger roar, with a shocking power, which made the hands and feet of the disciples with lower cultivation in the stands tremble, and they were so oppressed that they couldn't breathe.

Ten Thousand Beasts Sword Technique, using a long sword to cast the spirit of ten thousand beasts, has transcended the sword technique itself, and it is rumored that the dragon who has practiced to the highest level can overwhelm ten thousand beasts.

Su Lun looked at the attacking tiger solemnly, he still had a lot of hole cards, and he was not worried about defeat, he had been wandering, just to feel the wonder of this magical swordsmanship. If he guessed correctly, this Ten Thousand Beasts Sword Technique should be a special secret method to seal the spirit of the demon beast in the sword, and when the battle is used, the sword technique itself is used, and the power is even greater!

Now that you have seen it through, there is no need to drag it out, after fighting for so long, Su Lun is also a little tired, and he will solve it quickly.

"Sword aura!"

Su Lun's eyes were cold, and a terrifying and majestic momentum rose into the sky, and the sword light flashed, like a lightning bolt crossing everyone's eyes, and the brilliant brilliance was frozen in a sword qi that disappeared in an instant.

There was a thud.

The true yuan splashed in all directions, and the sword qi flew horizontally.

The seemingly ferocious tiger dissipated in an instant, Yan Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and at the same time, there was a painful muffled sound.

This sword was too terrifying, as if it was about to rush into the sky, shattering the void, Yan Qing couldn't resist it at all, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to retreat.

At this moment, the sword suddenly stopped, and fell in front of him, and if he continued for half a minute, he would be angry on the spot.

At this time, Yan Qing forcibly performed the move, his flesh and blood collapsed, he endured the pain, and fell to the ground, only to see that half of the white robe on his body had been torn, and there was a deep bone scar on his chest, and the blood flowed, and he had no strength to fight again.

Until the long sword, the sword light went first, although Su Lun finally withdrew his strength, but the other party had already run out of oil, and the injuries on his body were still quite serious.

Everyone in the sword stage couldn't help swallowing a saliva in their throats, everything happened too fast, it was all between the lightning and flint, how could Su Lun, who was still being chased and fleeing in all directions, reverse with a sword?

Many people didn't see what was going on, and this one was over!

Everyone looked at Yan Qing's current appearance, and many people felt afraid, the supernatural sword technique was already so terrifying, but they didn't expect Su Lun's sword to be even more terrifying, and he actually broke the opponent's supernatural sword technique with one sword!

"You've lost!"

Su Lun said lightly.

"Lose...... Lost...... Lost ......"

At this time, Yan Qing's mind was buzzing, only these two words were constantly echoing, I saw that there was pain on his face, there was an inexplicable look, he was completely defeated this time, the innate ninefold martial artist faced the congenital triple person, and he still needed the other party's subordinates to show mercy!

This defeat meant that his brother would not be able to get the miasma pill!

Yan Qing slowly stood up and saluted Su Lun, talking about life and death on the sword platform, Su Lun had shown mercy to his subordinates and did not take his life.

"Wait. ”

Just as Yan Qing stumbled and was about to leave, Su Lun's voice came from behind him.

Yan Qing stopped and turned back suspiciously, only to see Su Lun handing over a small porcelain vase.

He took it casually, not understanding what the other party meant.

"Open it up and take a look, it's got what you need. Su Lun didn't raise his head, and said lightly.

Yan Qing's eyes lit up when he heard this, as if he had thought of something, and he hurriedly opened the small porcelain bottle regardless of his injury, only to see a jet-black pill inside, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, the same as the one in Lin Feng's hand before, but the quality seemed to be better.

"Miasma Pill !!"

Yan Qing looked at the miasma pill in his hand, and then looked at the figure standing with a sword on the sword platform. It seems to keep the other person in mind.

Su Lun also knew just now that the other party was only forced to fight against him, since he wanted to turn into a miasma pill, then he simply sold his favor, before Zhang Hu's ring happened to have a few miasma pills, it was useless to put it there, it was better to forget it for the other party, and he felt that Yan Qing was not bad, looking at people with a sword, Yan Qing's sword moves were above board, Su Lun believed that his vision would not be wrong.

Winning another game, when the deacon of the Sword Terrace announced the victory, Su Lun smiled at the Pei Yuan Pill provided by Lin Feng, and there were already dozens of Pei Yuan Dan, which was enough for him to raise the Flame Heart Technique to the third level!

He was in a hurry to cultivate, and after taking the Peiyuan Pill, Su Lun didn't want to fight, so he turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, Lin Feng suddenly jumped onto the sword platform and threatened to go on the field in person.

However, this time Su Lun shook his head and did not agree, after a few fights just now, he seemed to realize that he had underestimated Lin Feng's family property, and he knew that he should have asked for more bets, ten Peiyuan Dan was too little, and the strength of the gamblers was getting stronger and stronger, the gambling book remained the same, no matter how he thought about it, he would lose money, so he simply stopped fighting.

"Why, didn't you say that as long as you have the pill, you will gamble and fight? You don't agree to my gambling fight! Why, do you look down on me? Or are you afraid of fighting me?" Lin Feng's face was very ugly, even Yan Qing was defeated, he didn't expect this Su Lun to be so powerful!

"What if I look down on you? I said that if I don't fight, I won't fight. Su Lun said impatiently, this Lin Feng is really ridiculous, he provoked him to the nose before, and now he is still saying this, and continued: "You also saw it just now, your people have fought with me so much, I am now physically and mentally exhausted, are you just waiting to fight with me at this time? Don't ask me if I can afford you, you first ask the colleagues present who can afford you?"

Su Lun pointed to a circle of disciples around the Sword Terrace, and many people looked at Lin Feng with a sigh.

"You!" Lin Feng didn't expect Su Lun to be so direct, and he was speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Humph!"

At this time, a cold snort suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, like thunder.

A golden figure fell from the sky and landed beside Lin Feng.

"Bang! bang!"

Before Lin Feng could react, three loud slaps resounded throughout the audience.

"Isn't it enough to embarrass me, go back!" An indifferent young man's voice scolded Lin Feng, and then turned his head to look at Su Lun lightly, his eyes flashing.

"It's Lin Jian! Tongtian Peak's personal disciple Lin Jian!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the golden-robed man, and the other party stood with his hands in his hands, but many people in the audience exclaimed.

Unlike Su Lun, the other party has a great reputation in the Sword Gate, especially the disciples of Tongtian Peak, all of whom show a look of worship!

It is said that the swordsmanship of this Lin Sword is extremely sharp, and the sword technique of Tongtian Peak is invisible, and few people can resist his sword, basically he pierces the heart with a sword, and kills with a sword. ”

At the same time as Lin Jian looked at Su Lun, Su Lun also looked at the other party, the other party stood there like a peerless sword with a sharp edge, the momentum was extraordinary, very eye-catching, this person's appearance was similar to Lin Feng's seven or eight points, but his figure was more upright, his face was cold, Su Lun felt a sense of crisis in the other party.

"It's a fierce rival!"

Su Lun thought silently in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest fear, and the weeping blood sword was sideways, and the momentum was also released, fighting against him.

Comprehending the sword intent, Su Lun is very sensitive to the breath of the sword, this Lin Jian is the same as him, comprehending the sword intent, and not only that, the other party seems to give him a feeling like ten thousand years of ice, sharp and piercing, making people creepy, this piercing feeling is not the cold in temperature, but from the evil qi on his body!

The evil aura is different from the ordinary murderous aura, people who practice martial arts have more or less murderous aura, unless a martial artist has never killed anyone, but this evil aura is not something that ordinary martial artists can have, and those with strong evil aura can even surrender without a fight, even some outlaws who drink blood on the knife edge may not necessarily have it, let alone such a young sect disciple.

If you want to have evil energy, you must kill a lot of people, and your cultivation is not weak, and you are ruthless, which is a manifestation of your will.

It is not difficult to imagine that there must have been countless martial artists who died at the hands of Lin Jian, at least Su Lun did not have such a bad aura at the moment.

Lin Jian snorted softly at Su Lun, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yikes!

There seemed to be an invisible long sword in the field, the edge was exposed, and it exuded a breathtaking evil aura, and the sound of the long swords of many disciples in the field seemed to be about to get out of control.

Sword Intent!

Su Lun's eyes lit up, this was the first time he had encountered an opponent with sword intent!

The other party, extremely strong!

This is a duel of wills, the same as the sword intent duel in Sunset Valley, but the sword intent in Sunset Valley has dissipated most of it, and the scattered sword intent that no one operates is less than one ten-thousandth of the ordinary power, but what is in front of him is the sword intent of sword cultivation, which is not the same!

"It's a good time!" Su Lun said secretly in his heart, and with a loud shout, the sword intent was released, and a blood-colored will long sword invisible to outsiders appeared and disappeared behind him!

"Hmm, I actually comprehended the sword intent, and I was able to materialize the sword intent. ”

Lin Jian was also slightly stunned when he saw the sword intent released by Su Lun, but he didn't expect Su Lun to also comprehend the sword intent, and he could also conjure it up like him, although it was still in a state of appearing from time to time, but it was definitely not the first time to receive the sword intent.

"Interesting. Even so, Lin Jian didn't care, and secretly thought in his heart, but the offensive did not stop.

Sword intent duel, the slightest carelessness will lead to insanity and broken souls.

Lin Jian was too strong, Jin Dan's double cultivation was displayed, Su Lun didn't dare to be careless, the Nine Heavens Sword Technique operated, and the double sword intent was exerted to the extreme, and the condensed sword intent was even stronger, colliding with Lin Jian's sword intent.

For a moment, Su Lun only felt that the world was spinning, his head was buzzing, and he was concentrating and calming down, but his face was pale.

"It's so strong!Is this the sword intent of the Jindan Realm?!"

"Hehe, Lin Jian, you are so majestic, you can only bully the new junior brother, I have the ability to make two moves with you. ”

At this moment, a pleasant voice came, and the temperature in the field seemed to freeze, and it instantly condensed snowflakes and flew around.