His mind turned again, and the blue aura flowed to his feet, and his (body shēn) shape moved, almost teleporting to the other end of the large cultivation room.

In the form of Purple Lightning Thunder Flame Urging (身shēn), Lin Yang's speed had reached the limit of this plane.

Lin Yang was very satisfied with his state after breaking through the Yunling realm.

All the hard work and hardships of the past have paid off.

His (肉ròu) (身shēn) realm has reached an unprecedented level of strength, and combined with the results of his martial arts cultivation for half a year, how strong can the actual combat power burst out?

There is also his own mental power cultivation that has begun to take shape.

and the newborn bloody corpse that could already be used in the first instance against the enemy.

If Lin Yang's hole cards are all blown up, God knows how terrifying he can be now.

Even, this is not the peak combat power of Lin Yang today.

Once he reached the realm of Yun Ling, Lin Yang could cultivate that (set tào) supreme combat skill, which was a combat skill that surpassed the level of spiritual technique, and it was a genuine top level.

In the Qiwu Continent, the combat skills of this level of Xuangong have almost disappeared, and every time a Xuangong technique comes out, it will cause a sensation in the entire realm.

Lin Yang was full of expectations for the Fire God Four Phase Gong.

But now, what he is looking forward to more is to find Comrade Lao Duan to fight.

He wants to verify how strong his actual combat ability can be now?

He wants to defeat the Broken Heaven in one fell swoop, obtain the truth and secret of fifteen years ago, and embark on the road to find his mother as soon as possible.

Therefore, Lin Yang immediately walked to the edge of a microphone next to the cultivation room, and called out to the end of the world in the distance:

"Commander, you've been waiting for a long time...... Lin Yang is ready to fight you again. ”

Over there, there was silence for a while.

The voice of Broken Heaven sounded, but the content made Lin Yang stunned: "Today, you have other opponents......

Well?

What is the situation?

Lin Yang was stunned for a moment, and walked out of the cultivation room, only to see two (身shēn) shadows standing in the small square outside the Cold Palace.

All acquaintances.

Breaking the world, he still stood in place like a ghost, and a pair of ghostly eyes flashed with a light that Lin Yang couldn't understand.

And the other person, dressed in white fluttering, with vast sword intent, the whole person was like a long sword out of the sheath, staring at Lin Yang.

Murong Bai?

How could this be here?

Lin Yang was a little puzzled.

Next to him, Duan Tianya still maintained his consistent style, and said to Lin Yang simply and clearly:

"If you defeat him without armor, you will defeat me, just as you have overcome me. ”

Kindness?

Defeated Murong Bai?

Even though Lin Yang's thinking was quick, he couldn't react at the moment, but Murong Bai on the other side was more simple and direct, and a long (情qíng) divine sword behind him had already been pulled out and held in his hand, and the words in his mouth were even colder:

"Lin Yang, no

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) that silver armor, you are just an ant under my feet...... Today, I will prove to everyone who is worthy of being the husband of Xiaoxiang!!"

What is it and what is it?

Lin Yang faintly felt as if he had fallen into a deep pit, but the current situation was too late for him to think about it, and the end of the world next to him had already stepped aside, activating a magical spiritual power barrier.

The situation of the entire cold palace is completely obscured, and no one can feel the imminent outbreak of this big war.

"Lin Yang, make a move! I want to see what you can do besides relying on equipment!!"

Murong Bai hadn't seen him for half a year, and the sword qi on (body shēn) was sharper, but the arrogant hating god (情qíng) had not diminished at all.

In today's battle, this person has obviously been waiting for a long time, and at this moment, the whole person has quickly climbed to the peak of battle intent, and the super combat power of the peak of the spirit burst out, as if a sword had pulled out of its scabbard and exploded (shot) an endless edge in all directions.

If it was half a year ago, Lin Yang, who was not wearing the Silver King Armor, was afraid that he would feel depressed and uncomfortable in the face of Murong Bai's aura at this moment.

But today, as a new student, he is looking forward to a hearty battle.

No matter what kind of death this Murong Bai came here to do today, he is indeed a rare good opponent for Lin Yang!

The strength of Yun Ling's peak, the sword inheritance from the Holy Sect, and the sharp long (情qíng) divine sword, each of which was enough for Lin Yang to burst out of his peak (hot rè) blood hao (情qíng).

After half a year of hard work, it's finally time to show your edge!

Lin Yang decided not to think about it so much, but to enjoy the peak battle in front of him first.

"Phoenix Dancing Sword, unsheathed!"

A phoenix roared, and the fire sword was mighty.

Lin Yang held the long sword in his hand and looked at the opposite side with cold eyes:

"Chang (情qíng) Excalibur, I also want to take a good lesson. ”

The faint tone was like a barrel of oil to Murong Bai, making the young swordsman who had already suppressed his anger explode in an instant.

"Get on your knees!!"

Murong Bai moved.

The long (情qíng) sword in his hand suddenly swung out a three-foot-long blade, although it was not long, it was like a thunderbolt between heaven and earth, the tip of the sword was raised straight, and the next second it had already appeared in front of Lin Yang's (chest xiōng).

Ruthless - sword disease!!

The long (情qíng) sword, but the swing is a broken (情qíng) move.

The Holy Sect's long (情qíng) sword trick is to turn people's seven (情qíng) into swordsmanship, each heart (情qíng) represents a different sword style, and the seven (情qíng) appear together, transforming into a peerless sword move, which is a genuine top-level spiritual trick.

This trick, fast.

Too fast.

It's fast enough to pierce all the laws in the world and cut off everything in the heart (情qíng).

Lin Yang's pupils shrank slightly.

Only when he really faced Murong Bai's sword did he know that this supreme swordsman with a reputation for martial arts was really worthy of his fame.

With this sword, I am afraid that there will be no more than ten people on the entire continent who can reflect it.

Lin Yang is one of them!

"Good time!"

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Lin Yang roared softly, and the phoenix dance sword in his hand was slashed from top to bottom.

The newborn purple lightning thunder flame poured out from his body, and like a fiery snake, it instantly spread to the Fengwu sword blade, turning the slender sword (body shēn) into a giant tower of thunder and fire in the field.

A sword - the sky!

Half a year later, Lin Yang once again showed his peerless sword moves from the end of the world, but he had been reborn and completely new.

The sword fell, and the world collapsed.

The blue-purple sword (身shēn) slashed across the sky, as if a huge semicircular fan had been erected in the air, and the afterimage in the vision was so beautiful but with an unrivaled divine might.

This sword is domineering.

Absolutely domineering.

Everything in the world has become powder in front of this sword.

Murong Bai's sword broke the enemy quickly and cut off everything.

Lin Yang's sword dominates the nine heavens and crushes thousands of enemies.

None of the people present thought that the first sword shot by the two of them would be such a killing move that shocked the heavens and the earth.

Bite!!

The blades intersected, and with a bang, they pierced through the sky.

The huge impact instantly shattered the ground of the square, turning it into dust.

Two (身shēn) shadows, backwards and flying.

But seeing the two of them flying with fighting spirit, one was like a nine-day dragon, the other was like a tiger that shook the world, and the shape of the (body shēn) stepped forward again, and the flames of war instantly ignited into the sky.

"Lin Yang, take me another sword!"

After Murong Bai's sword, he was both shocked and angry at Lin Yang in his heart.

In half a year, I asked myself that I had improved my huge combat power, but I didn't know that this guy on the other side was even more perverted.

In Lei Yunze, Lin Yang's ability to not wear battle armor was just an innate peak of strength, but now the first sword of the two had actually reached a tie, which meant that Lin Yang's (肉ròu) (身shēn) strength had reached the peak level of Yunling.

It's fun!

But it doesn't matter, the divine power of the long (情qíng) swordsmanship has to be shown.

Murong Bai suppressed the surprise in his heart, for the sake of Xiaoxiang, no matter how perverted he was, he would also behead, and the long (情qíng) sword in his hand would show his magic tricks again.

Sorrow - Sword chaos!!

Airplanes!

Murong Bai's long sword stabbed wildly violently, and the crazy sword moves seemed to have poured a basin of water in front of Lin Yang, and the endless sword tip was like a slow and trackless water droplet, enveloping Lin Yang in the dark.

This sword is not only fast, but also complex, as many as the stars in the sky, dazzling, the slightest hesitation and confusion will be swallowed by this chaotic sword.

Lin Yang's pupils were full of this chaotic sword.

But in the next second, the endless fire of war in my heart burned everything in an instant.

What about the chaotic sword, see me break you!

Lin Yang's sword also began to swing in the air without a trace, and the intricate sword rays were also difficult to distinguish, as if he had swung a large painting of splashed ink in front of himself (身shēn), wanton and bold, without any rules.

The second move of the three-style sword technique was turned into his own swordsmanship by Lin Yang.

A hundred swords are gone!

(End of chapter)