Xuan Yin and everyone else looked at everyone in the arena with a solemn face.

Scrolls, artifacts, armor, and various items that increase support status.

Every one of these treasures that belonged to priceless treasures was used as if they didn't need money, and there were as many as nine of them.

Especially Yunkong, who was wearing a silver armor similar to that of a medieval knight, was shrouded in this armor all over his body, and in addition, all kinds of colorful lights shone on him, adding a sacred and noble aura, like a warrior sent by the gods, majestic and majestic, exuding a powerful oppressive aura!

Although the other four people are not as exaggerated as Yunkong, they are not much inferior, each of them has a shield shrouded in front of them, and the defensive power of this shield is so strong that even if a seventh-order powerhouse holds a holy weapon with a full blow, it cannot be broken, if there is no holy weapon...... Then they were already invincible in the face of the seventh-order powerhouse.

Although the five of them used countless stat-increasing props, at this moment, none of them cast a mocking glance at them.

With the power of a seventh-order and eighth-order holy sword master, fighting against a ninth-order powerhouse is a very remarkable feat, and this kind of courage is worthy of admiration...... Although, the ninth-order powerhouse in front of him was not even one-fifth of the age of most of them...... "The Yunlai Empire is worthy of being a seventh-order civilization that has developed for thousands of years, and its confidence is not ordinarily rich. Many eighth-order powerhouses sighed one after another.

Five Saint-level protective shields, three Saint-level attack items, and one Saint-level defensive armor!

If they were allowed to stand on the arena at this moment and face such five Holy Sword Master powerhouses who were armed to the teeth, they would turn around and run away without the slightest suspense. Even some ninth-order powerhouses, with the power of the realm, would definitely have to pay a heavy price, even their lives, if they wanted to turn the tide in such a situation and defeat all five people on the arena...... But Ling Yun ...... Everyone unconsciously glanced at the artifact in his hand.

How many people will come to watch this contest because of the artifact? Not to mention much, at least half of the people are sitting here today with various ideas about the artifact.

Since this artifact came out to the present, it has never burst out of his true divine power, what kind of powerful power is hidden in it? This time, will the Yunlai Empire be able to force Ling Yun to stimulate the power of this artifact?

Countless years ago, a genius who had reached the seventh-order holy sword master of the Glory Empire had defeated a ninth-order powerhouse with the power of an artifact and several holy weapons, and now Lingyun, who had reached the ninth-order, could he rely on this artifact to compete with the nine holy weapons?

Everything may be known after today.

The princes and princesses of the Yunlai Empire, as well as the children of those big powers, looked at the holy swordsmen of their empire like gods, and shouted and cheered for them one after another, increasing the morale of their own side.

As for bullying others with more and less?

At this moment, it seems that they have forgotten that when Yun Crack suddenly came on the field and encountered Ling Yun's sneak attack, they were addicted to scolding despicable and shameless scolding one by one, but now...... When the people of their own empire do this kind of thing, they make good excuses for themselves, and they take it for granted.

Who called us an empire, you are a person, if you have it, you can also take it out, we have absolutely no opinion.

This time, the five fell into the arena, and Ling Yun didn't make the first move.

His gaze fell directly on Yun Kai, the holy sword master who had attacked him in the temple.

"Back then, I was suppressed under your sword without the slightest resistance, and even you think that I am not even qualified to die in your hands...... So, now, Your Excellency Yunkai. ”

Realm, the eighth-order holy sword master of death!

Everything was like a heavy shackle, constantly oppressing the nerves of the Holy Sword Master Yun Kai.

Even the cloud crack of the eighth-order holy sword master easily died in his hands, and he, a seventh-order holy sword master, was able to kill him!?

"Now, are you regretting that you regretted your contempt and failure to kill me, so that you will develop the calamity of today? ”

Yun Kai's eyes flashed with a chilling light: "I can't kill you that day, it's your luck, but this kind of luck can't continue with you." No matter what, you don't want to run away from us again! Next year, today will be your sacrifice. ”

To untie the knot, you have to do it yourself, not rely on words.

After nodding, he ended the conversation with his actions.

But he's fast, and the five are even faster.

I saw that as soon as Yun Crack made a move, he launched an unnamed prop, and a beam of light suddenly fell from the sky, piercing through the thick clouds of the firmament, and instantly blasted into the place where Ling Yun was on the arena, and his body that rushed forward was suddenly frozen in place.

"Imprisoned Light! A Imprisoned Light that can limit the mobility of all strong people below the ninth order!"

Some knowledgeable old men immediately screamed.

Two eighth-order powerhouses were fighting, and if one party suddenly used this item and imprisoned the other party slightly, it would be enough to decide the outcome of a battle.

At the moment when the light of imprisonment fell, an invisible fluctuation instantly tore the void apart, turning into a dark cyan light and slashing directly towards Ling Yun.

And that's not all.

At the same time as this fluctuation appeared, his surroundings suddenly burned hot, and in an instant, a flame that turned the ground of the arena into flying ashes suddenly strung up, exuding a terrifying high temperature. Like the tongue of a demon, it draws him into it.

Ling Yun, who didn't have time to open the realm to decompose it all, had to activate the colorful Huaying cover in an instant. At the same time, the power of divine consciousness and the power of the sword soul were highly combined, and the one-meter realm was released in an instant, and the imprisoned power of the imprisoned light was swallowed and dissolved in an instant.

"Click!"

The dark cyan fluctuations slammed into the colorful shroud, and the cutting force that was so strong that it destroyed everything caused the defensive shield to shake violently, and circles of ripples spread on the defensive cover, trembling, and falling into collapse.

Finally, after resisting the dark blue fluctuations for a moment, the colorful Huaying shroud shattered into two halves and ended its mission.

The sacred-level item that was claimed to be unbreakable by a ninth-order holy sword master was actually shattered under this dark cyan ripple.

Fortunately, at this time, the power of the realm had already broken down the power of the imprisoned light, and the cyan fluctuations attacked, and his body immediately flashed, stretching out the blue one-meter field, and rushing out of this burst of flames that could incinerate epic equipment in an instant.

At the moment of the start of the war, with three saint-level props, he had already destroyed one of Ling Yun's defensive equipment, if it weren't for the one-meter field, I am afraid that he would have died in that cyan fluctuation or that flame.

"It takes a certain amount of time to trigger an item. ”

Thinking of this, Ling Yun's footsteps were vain, and the spatial fluctuations shrouded everyone present from the place where he stepped on, and when the next attack came, his whole person was already like an instantaneous movement, locking on to a seventh-order holy sword master with the weakest protective shield, and crossing the distance of less than a hundred meters between him, the energy fluctuations of a sword silence were suppressed to the limit, as if all the energy between heaven and earth was absorbed into the dark blue sword, this sword swung out, as if it was done casually, fluttering and weakly falling on the defensive cover of the seventh-order holy sword master.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and the protective shield of the seventh-order holy sword master collapsed like foam in an instant.

However, at this moment, the seventh-order holy sword master with incomparably rich combat power had already reacted, and retreated like lightning, and the holy sword in his hand formed a dense sword net blockade, filling Ling Yun's line of sight, blocking all his forward momentum.

"Give me death!"

The cloud sky slashed out, and the powerful sword pressure brought a violent sound of wind and thunder, and in the roar, a lightsaber carrying the breath of ice descended in an instant, and endless oppression filled the entire void, firmly locking the Ling Yun in this space, making it unavoidable.

"Out!"

Ling Yun kicked on the ground, fearlessly facing the huge lightsaber, the decomposition power of the one-meter field exploded instantly, and the huge lightsaber that slashed was like being drilled out of a hole, just allowing his whole person to pass through, and then, the dark blue sword containing a large number of sword elements fell heavily on the protective shield of the clouds.

The light on the shield fluctuated violently, and it dimmed in an instant, and was blasted away by the Dark Blue Sword.

However, in addition to the protective shield, there was also a holy weapon-level armor on Yunkong's body, and the power of the dark blue sword instantly penetrated his protective shield, but when it fell on the armor, it was powerless after all, and it was shocked back by the protective shield that gradually recovered.

A sword ...... Unable to break the defense...... Turtle shell!

"You must perform at least three strikes in an instant to be able to shatter the defenses of the protective shield, holy weapon armor, and fighting qi armor!"

Ling Yun was about to pursue, and a strong crisis surged into his heart in an instant, and a strong light was instantly captured in the corner of his eye. He only had time to flicker sideways, and a pillar of light with an incomparably close aura of death flashed by, piercing his shoulder!

Fast, too fast!

Fast enough to exceed the one-meter realm and the reaction of the sword soul.

"The attack prop known as the speed of light - Aurora!"

If it weren't for Ling Yun feeling the crisis just now, I'm afraid that the place where the aurora pierced just now was not his shoulder, but his heart.

Field!?

What about the field.

In the face of such a terrifying speed, even the realm has no time to react.

Of course, if it was a real ninth-order holy sword master who shrouded his own realm in the entire arena, it was estimated that the moment the holy sword master who emitted the aurora launched an attack, he would be mobilized by the ninth-order holy sword master to mobilize all the power of the realm and blast it away in one fell swoop, and he would not be given time to activate the props at all.

It's a pity that although Ling Yun has a domain, he only has a one-meter domain, and he can't do it at all.

One meter!?

Yunkong and others immediately discovered this phenomenon.

Until now, the realm that Ling Yun had opened had always been only one meter away, even when his life was threatened, it was no exception.

At the beginning, they thought that Ling Yun only released one meter of the domain in order to sneak attack and achieve the role of a surprise soldier, but according to the current situation, it seems that this is not the case...... If they almost lost their lives for the sake of a sneak attack, then they really have nothing to say about this forbearance.

The only plausible explanation is that his realm has not yet been completely condensed, and perhaps it can only be opened by one meter at all.

Thinking of this, Yun Kong's heart was overjoyed, and the five of them glanced at each other, and their morale was suddenly boosted!

"Don't melee with him, as long as you don't get a meter close to him, his realm is completely a decoration!"

It was not only them who breathed a sigh of relief, but even Xuan Yin and the others understood the shortcomings of the Lingyun Realm, and they also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

A ninth-order holy sword master who is less than thirty years old...... It's really shocking, it really makes them feel embarrassed that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. At the moment, Ling Yun had only cultivated a little bit of the rudimentary form of the realm, but it allowed them to regain a little face.

But that's all there is to it?

This is already all of Ling Yun's means, after not having a one-meter field, under the blow of three saint-level props, he has already fallen into danger of his life?

Now Lingyun, the spiritual consciousness has all been concentrated, shrouded in the entire arena.

After perceiving the terrifying speed of the aurora that humans could not dodge at all, he began to use other methods to try to deal with the three holy weapons!

At this moment, the world in his sense seemed to have undergone a wonderful change, just like when he used his sword skills to make a move with Lie Ruohan, at this moment, when all his spiritual power was emanating and enveloping the entire arena, a large number of silver tracks also appeared in the arena, and these tracks were clearly reflected in his mind, as if another processing system had been opened up in the brain domain, which was specifically responsible for saving this silver trajectory and then analyzing it.

Having already comprehended the level of the Heavenly Dao trajectory, he is now equivalent to a polymath with incomparably rich knowledge, and he has begun to use his knowledge to answer these questions that appear in front of him.

However, unlike last time, the silver trajectory at this moment, whether it is the number or complexity, is more than one grade higher than Lie Ruohan's sword skills. At the slightest moment, those silver trails would slip away in front of him, and then, the slightest mistake would immediately expose him to an almost fatal attack.

In order to deal with these silver tracks 100%, Ling Yun's brain calculation speed instantly increased to a step, and countless silver tracks were like auroras, whistling and flickering in his mind. And his figure immediately reacted optimally as soon as his brain analyzed those silver tracks.

Whether it is the one-meter realm released by the sword soul or the close calculation carried out by the brain, all of them are working closely together at this moment, dodging the crisis from various props one by one. It was as if at this moment, he was the sword soul, and the sword soul was him, and his spiritual consciousness that shrouded the entire arena began to have an effect like the light blue light released by the sword soul, and the two seemed to have some kind of mysterious fusion, regardless of each other.

Ninety-Nine Shangxuan Final Volume - The Way of the Sword God!

The soul of the sword and the soul of the man are one!

(To be continued)