The black-robed old man slapped out with one palm, and his power was incomparable, which was enough to make ordinary martial artists at the peak of Shidan not have the slightest intention of confrontation.

However, Lin Chenxing is naturally not among them.

Facing the attack of the black-robed old man, he was warlike and worshipped.

It's been a long time, and it's been a long time since he's met a truly worthy opponent!

The long sword did not have the slightest intention of dodging, and the will of the bearer, Lin Chenxing, stabbed straight out, and the sharpness made the black-robed old man's eyes condense slightly, and he paid some attention to it in his heart.

He originally slapped Lin Chenxing's palm at random, his wrist flipped, and his five fingers gave birth to a phantom, pinching Lin Chenxing's long sword like a butterfly through a flower, and the direction of his hand was the weakness of this sword's strength.

"Good!"

Lin Chenxing secretly praised in his heart.

Immediately, with a flick of his wrist, the long sword flew over, and the tip of the sword popped out like a spiritual snake, stabbing at his wrist along the gap between the black-robed old man's moves, forcing the other party to change his moves again.

The two fought, and the mysterious changes in just one breath had long exceeded the limit of ordinary Dan Realm martial artists.

Lin Chenxing has mastered many swordsmanship, no less than dozens, but now he has already mastered them all and turned them into the resources of the 'Qingyang Nine Swords'.

A 'conscience' is the essence of his swordsmanship!

This style of swordsmanship is heavy and light on form, and the emphasis is on the sword to move at will.

How much power can be depends on the martial artist's own kendo background and understanding.

With the intention of 'asking the heart', Lin Chenxing's long sword flew up, one move and one style like an antelope hanging its horns, which was indescribably subtle, and it faintly suppressed the old man in black robe.

This made Luo Yi and the others completely stunned, and they even forgot to exclaim.

At the same time, many Blood God Sect disciples also poured out from the depths of the mountain stream.

It's just that when they saw that their own god-like Lord Earl was faintly suppressed by a Dan Realm martial artist, they were all shocked, and by the way, their vigilance against Luo Yi and the others was also greatly improved.

For a while, he was jealous, and he confronted each other from afar, and did not choose to do it.

These, Lin Chenxing and the black-robed old man naturally had no heart to care.

"Junior, I have some ability! That's it, let you see the power of knowing the realm! ”

Suppressed by Lin Chenxing with a superb sword technique, the black-robed old man felt aggrieved in his heart, and seeing that his disciples had already gathered, he was unwilling to compete with Lin Chenxing for the subtlety of martial arts.

At that moment, the spirit element in his body was agitating, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly, and a ghostly blue spirit element was attached to his palm, and then both palms came out together, opening and closing, and the power was so great that Lin Chenxing took a few steps back before stabilizing his body.

"Lingyuan? Sure enough! Glancing at the palms of the black-robed old man, Lin Chenxing secretly admired.

Ling Yuan is another major factor why a Knowing Realm martial artist can easily suppress the Bao Dan Realm.

When a martial artist breaks through to the realm of clear knowledge, a true element will be completely marked with a unique mark belonging to the martial artist after being tempered by spiritual sense and true intention, and transformed into a spiritual element.

At this time, even if two people who practice the same practice together, there will be a great difference in the nature of the spiritual element in their bodies.

This is related to the type of true meaning that the warrior comprehends, and it is more related to the mind of the warrior, because the spiritual consciousness is an extension of the warrior's own will.

It is precisely because of this that the control and application of the Knowing Realm martial artist's own power will once again be raised to a higher level.

The Lingyuan Society, which has been tempered by spiritual sense and true meaning, is the most suitable for the strength of the martial artist himself, and the word 'spirit' also originates from this.

The power of the Consciousness Realm has taken on its own spirituality, and it is no longer just a rigid thing that has been refined from the exercises!

After the black-robed old man used the power that truly belonged to the realm of knowledge, even if Lin Chenxing had a very deep background, and even had the 'Five Elements Forging Body Technique' and other ancient body cultivation methods to refine his body, he was still shocked back by the other party a few steps, and he fell behind in the frontal power battle.

However, there was no fear in his heart, but his fighting spirit was much higher again.

Because, what he is really good at is swordsmanship, and the strength is not all of swordsmanship, nor is it the only factor that determines the strength of sword cultivation!

"Whew~"

Exhaling lightly, Lin Chenxing's eyes surged with battle intent, the Qing Yuan in his hand was like an extension of his body and will, and there was a sharp qi rising up on his body, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, accompanied by left and right.

"Three-way fusion?!"

At this moment, the black-robed old man's eyes shrank sharply, and the aura that had just burst out seemed to tremble.

Lin Chenxing saw an almost irrepressible jealousy and hatred in his eyes, and that emotion was so strong that it completely exploded in the next moment.

"Good, good, good!"

"Being able to destroy a genius like you is enough to make me angry!"

The voice was still echoing, but the black-robed old man had already turned into a phantom and killed Lin Chenxing.

For a while, the palm swords in the mountain stream, which was not spacious, collided, and the sword qi palm power spread out in all directions.

The unlucky disciple of the Blood God Sect was swept away by a routing sword qi, and his body was cut in two at all.

"Retreat!"

"Hurry back!"

The faces of the disciples of the Blood God Sect were ugly, and some of the leaders hurriedly ordered to retreat to the depths of the mountain stream.

The other side.

Luo Yi took out his knife to split a dark blue broken palm that exploded towards Zhang Chang, and the qi and blood in his body surged, but he forcibly suppressed it, and hurriedly ordered: "Exit first!" ”

Soon, there were only two rapidly flickering and colliding figures left in this space, as well as scattered palm power and sword qi.

The strength of the black-robed old man is strong, and the level of the martial arts he cultivates is not low, far from being comparable to ordinary casual cultivation without heels, and his cultivation realm is only one foot away from breaking through to the middle stage of the realm of enlightenment.

In the face of such a strong enemy, it would be difficult for Lin Chenxing to be as comfortable as usual, otherwise, with his fighting concept, he would definitely not engage in the surrounding sword qi flying around.

Now, it looks magnificent, but in essence, it is the dissipation of power, and the lack of control, which is similar to the scene of the sword qi on the surface, but it is completely different from the feet.

At the entrance outside the mountain stream, Luo Yi and the others stopped, their faces full of shock.

Needless to say, the disciples of the Qingyang Sect said that the only two people from the outer sect in the team had already turned the river and the sea in their hearts.

Liu Yilong is okay, he has seen Lin Chenxing's demons before, and he is somewhat prepared at this time, but Kou Ying is different.

She is a genius among the core disciples of the Lianshan Sect, although a lot of thoughts are put on the formation pattern, but her own strength is not weak, and she has also seen many young talents during the time of the Shangyao camp.

But today, Lin Chenxing's performance completely subverted the cognition in her heart, and it was far more amazing than yesterday's battle with the South China Sea Sword Sect.

Although because of the plan of action, she had long known that Lin Chenxing had the means to resist the martial artists of the Knowing Realm, but she had always thought that the other party needed to use explosive secret techniques or something.

Who would have thought that Lin Chenxing's strength in his normal state would be enough to suppress the martial artists of the Knowing Realm, and it was not an ordinary Knowing Realm, but the kind of existence that was not weak and was about to break through to the middle stage of the Knowing Realm.

With such strength, in their Lianshan Sect, they can even ascend to the position of elder, and in the younger generation, only the amazing and gorgeous Senior Sister Wen Xilu can overpower the other party.

It's just that Kou Ying knows in her heart that although her senior sister is also considered a younger generation, if she really wants to talk about her age, she is afraid that she is much older than Lin Chenxing.

Amazed and amazed, but everyone did not forget the situation at this time, the result of the battle between Lin Chenxing and the black-robed old man was directly related to the success or failure of their operation.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Yi arranged: "Everyone, work in pairs, guard the surroundings to prevent the other party from having any help, and put away those corpses first." ”

"Yes, senior brother."

Everyone agreed and immediately took action.

They hadn't fought with the disciples of the Blood God Sect once or twice, so they naturally knew some of the other party's methods, these dead corpses were very fresh, and the blood was not cold, if they didn't put it away, they would be used by the other party.

After instructing everyone, Luo Yi himself settled down and carefully dived into the mountain stream again.

Although he couldn't intervene in the battle between Lin Chenxing and the black-robed old man, with his strength that he had been polishing for many years at the peak of the Baodan Realm, coupled with his background in martial arts, it was possible to help Lin Chenxing at a critical juncture.

Sometimes, it can be a seemingly small boost that can completely change the landscape of the scene.

......

Inside the mountain stream, the blood mist agitated.

Lin Chenxing and the black-robed old man were fighting, Luo Yi didn't get too close, just watched from afar.

In a short period of time, Lin Chenxing and the black-robed old man were both injured, and blood was spilled.

However, Luo Yi looked at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, because Lin Chenxing actually pressed the black-robed old man to the disadvantage again, even if the other party seemed to have burst out with all his strength, it still couldn't change.

Lin Chenxing's sword is too fast and too sharp!

Moreover, Luo Yi vaguely felt that Lin Chenxing didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill the other party, although he had already slapped the black-robed old man several times, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

But looking at the battle scene closely, Luo Yi still came to such a conclusion that seemed a little unreasonable.

"Could it be that Senior Brother regards this person as an opponent to hone himself?"

The thought that suddenly popped up in his heart made Luo Yi stunned and a little hard to believe.

This is the Earl of the Blood God Sect who is about to break through the middle stage of the Consciousness Realm?

The strength is far from being comparable to the Jianghu scattered cultivation in the same realm!

How confident is this in yourself, or how crazy is it, to choose to use the opponent as a whetstone in the face of such an opponent?

Aren't you really afraid that the car will overturn and die?

The disbelief in Luo Yi's heart, Lin Chenxing didn't know, otherwise, he would only smile and praise, "Yes, Senior Brother Luo, you guessed right!" ”

Finally ran into an opponent worthy of a battle, and he didn't have to worry about the other party's life and death, where was Lin Chenxing willing to end the battle so quickly?

If you don't squeeze this old guy clean, he won't let go.

As for the injuries on the body?

As a martial artist, where can you not get hurt? Not to mention, compared to these injuries, his gains are more objective.

It's worth it!

Lin Chenxing could feel that his perception of the rudiments of the three true intentions of sword, wind, and thunder was improving little by little with the all-out fighting battle, advancing towards the realm of true consummation.

Some obscure places in the past exploded in the sparks of battle, turning into a trace of clarity and enlightenment into their own swordsmanship.

Of course, having said that, the reason why he dared to do this was because he had enough confidence in his own strength, not to mention that there was a time and space cat, and there was a small realm of flowing fire, and a realm of knowledge would not kill him no matter what.

......

Gradually, the sword qi palm power that was originally full of mountain streams seemed to have decreased, especially the sword qi, it was actually a long time before a scattered sword qi occasionally bombarded the ground or mountain wall.

This scene surprised Luo Yi, but it also made Lin Chenxing secretly happy.

With the battle with the black-robed old man, his control over his own power is gradually increasing, and the corresponding is the anger of the black-robed old man.

However, neither of them liked to talk nonsense, because since they started with all their might, except for the occasional low cheer, there was only a fierce collision between the two sides.

Although the Lingyuan is strong, the Qingyang Sword Yuan that Lin Chenxing has been tempered by the three fusion true intent prototypes is not idle, although there is a gap, it is not a world of difference.

In addition, counting the flesh body that is so strong that it is perverted, the difference in strength between Lin Chenxing and the black-robed old man is not as big as Luo Yi and the others think.

At this point in the battle, the two of them already had a bottom in their hearts about each other's strength, and the black-robed old man's sharpening of Lin Chenxing gradually weakened.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Chenxing burst out with a sword, and the black-robed old man who was splitting took half a step back, and then shouted in a low voice: "Old thing, if your skills stop here, I'm afraid you will stay here today, and you won't take out your Blood God Sect's bloodthirsty secret technique?" ”

"Arrogance! You don't need any of this to deal with a little thing like you! ”

The black-robed old man's face was gloomy, he scolded, his palms poked out, and he attacked Lin Chenxing again.

Although the bloodthirsty secret technique can make his combat power soar, the sequelae are not small, and he does not want to use it until it is absolutely necessary.

Moreover, in this kind of scene, he no longer hopes that he can kill Lin Chenxing, so he doesn't have to fight the other party to the end.

Even though his heart was full of jealousy and killing intent towards a genius martial artist, he finally knew what was the most important thing!

Everything seemed so trivial compared to the mission of the Cult.

"Hurry, old man! This little thing is strong, and if he doesn't use secret techniques, the old man is afraid that he won't be able to delay it for too long. ”

The black-robed old man sighed in his heart, but his eyes subconsciously glanced at the depths of the mountain stream, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his pupils.

The subtle expression at this moment did not escape Lin Chenxing's eyes, but he was also puzzled in his heart.

"I've explored the inside of the mountain stream before, and I haven't found any other realms of consciousness, but what is this old thing expecting?"

"Could it be that something is going on in this mountain stream?"

A few thoughts flashed, and Lin Chenxing suddenly woke up, "I'm afraid this old thing is stalling for time, he doesn't want to fight me to the death!" ”

Grasping this point, the previous doubts were suddenly explained, and everything suddenly became clear, including the other party taking the initiative to rush out of the mountain stream, and being unwilling to use secret techniques after falling into the downwind.

"Looks like I've overlooked something!"

When he explored before, his spiritual power had just penetrated deep into the mountain stream, and he collided with the other party's spiritual sense, and now it seemed that he must have ignored something in a hurry.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Chenxing dispelled the idea of forcing the black-robed old man to use secret techniques to sharpen himself.

Suddenly, the true yuan of his whole body poured into the long sword in his hand, and all the strength of his physical body was mobilized, and the rudiments of the true intent of the three fusions of sword, wind and thunder were even more rushed to the extreme.

In the next moment, his figure flashed, and the long sword turned into an illusory sword light, cutting through his neck at a speed unimaginable to the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man's palms that were about to burst out stopped in mid-air, his lips opened and closed, and a small voice came out:

"So fast! This sword is called ......"

Before he finished speaking, the aura in the eyes of the black-robed old man had already dissipated, and a circle of blood slowly oozed from his pale and thin neck.

"Ask!"

Lin Chenxing's face turned pale, and he took a few breaths before he whispered two words.