This scene almost made everyone's jaws drop.

The Bitter Sword Venerable is a half-step avenue-level powerhouse, and he has comprehended the "Way of the Bitter Sword", and his combat power is unparalleled, and he can overwhelm many Heavenly Kings.

Even if it is just a random release of Tianwei, it can suppress the Heavenly King.

However, Lin Luo, a young man who had not even reached the realm of a real person, actually forced the Bitter Sword Venerable to retreat.

I have to say that this result is dreamlike.

"Do you have a treasure on your body?"

The Bitter Sword Venerable had a gloomy expression and opened his mouth to spit out his opinion.

These words woke everyone up and thought that it should be so.

The Great Dao Supreme Treasure is the Supreme Treasure conceived by the Great Dao Ancestor using his own Dao, which is indestructible, and no matter where it is placed, the Heavenly King cannot break it.

Of course, hardness is only one of the characteristics of the Great Treasure.

Its most important power is the power of the Endless Great Dao contained within.

If this power is powerful, it is enough to overwhelm a half-step avenue-level powerhouse.

Lin Luo was just a low-level cultivator, and he was able to repel the Bitter Sword Venerable in a head-on confrontation, it must be because he had the Great Dao Supreme Treasure on his body.

"No, I don't have any such treasures on me. ”

Surprisingly, Lin Luo actually said this.

The Bitter Sword Venerable sneered and said, "Boy, you still want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger until now, if you don't have the Great Dao Treasure, how can you defeat the momentum of the deity?"

Lin Luo stood with his hands in his hands, his face calm, and said, "If I use the Great Dao Treasure, you can't stand there intact now." ”

"Arrogance!"

The Bitter Sword Venerable snorted coldly, he had a fiery temper when he practiced the way of the sword, like a fire cultivator.

Hearing Lin Luo's words, he laughed angrily, raised one hand, and then slashed down like a sharp sword in the air.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles has instantly completed condensation, becoming a heavenly sword with a heavy aura like a mountain.

"Everyone, retreat!"

The expressions of the Heavenly Kings changed suddenly, and as soon as they were reminded, the people had already appeared in the air and quickly retreated.

Needless to say, everyone else is also frantically retreating.

The Bitter Sword Venerable is notoriously ruthless.

Today, since he dares to do it, he is no longer afraid of any rules.

If you are unfortunately hit by the aftermath and fall here, who would dare to go to Taiyi Sword Mountain to reason?

"It's just a half-step avenue, do you think I can't cure it?"

Lin Luo put his left hand behind his back, and only stretched out his right hand.

In an instant, the five fingers of his right hand had already clicked hundreds of times, leaving a large spot of light in the void, and quickly completed the combination, like a bright starry sky.

The power of heaven and earth poured into his body, pushing him into the air, and his body exuded an aura that was not weaker than that of the Bitter Sword Venerable.

"Open!"

Lin Luo drank lowly.

In the sky, a muffled thunderous explosion exploded.

The Heavenly Sword condensed by the Bitter Sword Venerable shattered in response, and a huge wave of storm swept in all directions.

Those monks who did not have time to retreat were all affected, and they flew into the sky one after another, and then fell heavily hundreds of feet away.

"Buzz!"

The ancient Wutong tree trembled slightly, and sprinkled a large area of green light from the trunk, protecting Zhao Ying, Luo Yufei, Qi'er and others from the impact of the battle.

Not far away, Miao Hong stared at Lin Luo, who was hovering in the air and his cloak moving with the wind, only to feel that the other party was like a supreme powerhouse, calm and unhurried, and seemed not to be afraid of the Bitter Sword Venerable.

As if, he didn't put the Bitter Sword Venerable in his eyes at all.

This kind of bearing is not pretended, but a natural outpouring.

Lin Luo slowly lowered his right hand, his face was neither sad nor joyful, and said, "Half-step kendo power, is there only this strength?"

"Do you really think that the deity can't stop you? Today, I want you to know what kendo is. ”

The Bitter Sword Venerable was deflated, and was sarcastically ridiculed by Lin Luo, and his pupils revealed cold killing intent.

On him, there was a unique aura that suddenly came out, enveloping a thousand feet in an instant, forming a strange force field.

The people in it all felt like a man's back, and every strand of hair on his body seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, piercing into his body.

"Buzz!"

Luo Yufei suddenly found that the Water Mirror Moonlight Sword trembled, as if a soldier had met a general.

Not only him, but everyone present trembled with their swords, and almost unsheathed themselves.

Everyone was frightened, and hurriedly ran the exercises to suppress this abnormal movement.

If it weren't for the Bitter Sword Venerable's sword realm to put most of his power on Lin Luo, he wouldn't be able to control his sword at all with everyone's realm alone.

"Kendo!"

Lin Luo felt extremely heavy all over his body, and almost fell from mid-air.

But he only communicated with the ancient tree of the sycamore for a while, and then stabilized his figure.

The reason why he was able to defeat the Heavenly Sword of the Bitter Sword Venerable today was naturally with the help of the power of the Sycamore Ancient Tree.

Although his cultivation is no longer what he used to be, Lin Luo's perception and memory are still there.

And the power of the Sycamore Ancient Tree itself is extremely strong, comparable to the enlightened person, and now after sharing the power with Lin Luo, it can perfectly exert the power of the Great Dao.

"Hey, being able to stand in the realm of the deity's sword path means that the treasure on your body must be the treasure of the Great Dao. The Bitter Sword Venerable snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding air quickly condensed into a huge sword, which slashed down in the air.

As the sword fell, the void twisted violently, as if a monstrous wave had appeared out of thin air.

Everyone found that their connection with this piece of heaven and earth was cut off by an invisible force, and they could not even absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Even if Lin Luo shared the power of the Sycamore Ancient Tree, there was a brief stiffness.

But as he ran the "Innate Taixuan Gong", the power of heaven and earth that remained in his body broke free from the shackles of the kendo realm, allowing him to regain his ability to move.

"Just a small road, you dare to be murderous!"

Lin Luo waved his hand, and the power that was not weaker than the avenue level swept out domineeringly, crushing the sword that had turned into a sword in the kendo realm.

The terrifying aura rolled back, and it bombarded the chest of the Bitter Sword Venerable.

He retreated frantically, his body turned over and over, he couldn't help but snort, a wisp of bright blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror.

"No, this is not the treasure of the Great Dao, this is clearly the power of the Sycamore Ancient Tree!"

The Bitter Sword Venerable was also a half-step avenue-level powerhouse, and after fighting several times, he finally had a new understanding.

"Got it, it's a pity, it's late!"

Lin Luo waved his hand, and the aura on his body completely merged with the ancient plane tree.

At this moment, he stood there, giving people the feeling of being like a giant with one foot on the earth and the blue sky on his head.

"Shake Yue Divine Fist!"

Lin Luo roared angrily and punched out.

The power of heaven and earth within a hundred miles was extracted in an instant, and the speed of light converged in the heart of Lin Luo's fist, forming a spiral, bursting out with a breath that made everyone's hearts tremble.

"No!"

The Bitter Sword Venerable was locked by this punch and couldn't dodge.

Feeling the terrifying aura above, he was frightened, and hurriedly mobilized all the strength of the Bitter Sword Dao to resist.

But just listening to the sound of "click", the void in front of him cracked, with a point as the center, quickly cracking like a spider web, and then exploded with a bang, piercing the chest of the Bitter Sword Venerable.

The hundreds of thousands of monks around him watched this scene in amazement.

A half-step avenue-level powerhouse couldn't stop Lin Luo's punch!