The white robe on the white cloud city lord who floated slowly floated, and the whole person was like a flying immortal coming from the sky.

The sword he stabbed out was not fast, but before it could get close to Qi Silence, the blade of that sword had already begun to change constantly.

It was obviously just a simple sword, but between the constant changes of this sword blade, Qi Lin seemed to see countless sword moves contained in it.

Some martial arts doctrines have said that the highest state is "nothing".

There are also some martial arts doctrines that believe that the highest state is "emptiness".

But there is little truth in saying that the highest state is "being".

Qi Lin felt that if the person who imagined these truths was lucky enough to see the sword of the White Cloud City Lord, he might be able to greatly change his thoughts.

A simple sword, but it contains ten thousand swords that are extremely complex.

This is the ultimate of change, the ultimate of "being"!

This is the best of the best, the sword of all the tricks.

This is a sword move that can only be stabbed by immortals.

In the face of such an extreme sword, Qi Lone's qi was pulled by the Baiyun City Lord, and the whole person activated the "Demon Suppression" when the other party had just made a move!

He was afraid that if he started one second later, he would completely fall into the opponent's extremely wonderful, but extremely domineering lore sword momentum, give up resistance, and kill him.

With the activation of his demon subjugation, in a flash of inspiration, he completely surrendered his body and mind and fell into the realm of "emptiness".

With "empty" vs. "have"!

Qi Lian's face quickly changed from the amazed fear at the moment he saw the other party's sword move to calm as water.

His right hand had inadvertently grasped the hilt of the sword, but his whole body remained unmoved, as if he had turned into a clay statue.

Qi Lian's lines did not move at all, making the changes in the sword moves of the White Cloud City Lord meaningless, and in the end, he decisively gave up all the changes.

Then, he stabbed out with the sword style that was most in line with the current environment, position, posture of both sides, and even the mysterious and mysterious feeling in his heart.

In an instant, a sword light flew obliquely, brilliant and fast, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

The Lord of Baiyun City struck from above, and at this moment, his man and sword seemed to have become one.

Even his expression was smiling, it was the first time since he had practiced this move that he had stabbed such a victorious and flawless sword.

There was no change, not even a follow-up, there was, just the sword that was getting faster and faster, incredibly fast!

He had already melted all the power of his body into this sword.

On the night of the full moon, at the top of the Forbidden City, the Lord of Baiyun City descended into the sky and stabbed his enemy with a sword of death.

It is like a celestial immortal who bestows eternal peace on mortals on earth.

Qi Lin can only obediently become that mortal and obey the death of the immortals, which is the most harmonious ending.

But Qi Lin is not a mortal, at this moment, in the face of immortals, he is an evil ghost and a Shura!

Boom!

The crisp sound of drawing the sword out of its sheath sounded, and the power of the corpse mountain and sea of blood also gushed out.

Right in this moment.

Everything in the world is stagnant!

The wind stagnates, and so do the clouds.

The White Cloud City Lord's face froze, and so did his flowing clothes.

His sword also freezes!

In the depths of the White Cloud City Lord's frozen pupils, this silent face was reflected.

This face seemed to be a little blurry, and behind the face, there seemed to be countless phantoms of strong people.

Qi Lone's knife was moving.

The single knife turned into a streamer, and between the stagnation of all things, a perfect curve was still drawn, and it meandered forward.

The streamer bypassed the stagnant sword light of the White Cloud City Lord and silently submerged into his heart.

In the next second, everything recovered.

The sword of the White Cloud City Lord also recovered its terrifying speed in an instant, and it slammed into Qi Lian's shoulder!

Shoulder?

The White Cloud City Lord's satisfied smile disappeared and turned into surprise.

He obviously stabbed Qi Lin in the heart.

It was the most perfect sword he had ever stabbed in his life, the most extreme sword, but it was.

"Stinged?" The White Cloud City Lord muttered to himself.

"Nope." The corners of Qi Lian's mouth hooked: "I dodged away." ”

The Baiyun City Lord silently lowered his head, looking at Qi Lian's single knife that stabbed into his heart, and suddenly realized.

He smiled and nodded, "I see! ”

Immediately afterwards, his eyes were excited, but his face quickly deteriorated: "I can die from this knife"

"It's my pleasure!"

In the next second, he shattered into mist and dissipated.

Qi Lin couldn't maintain his compulsion any longer, his eyes were black and he was about to collapse and kneel.

But with the defeat of the White Cloud City Lord, his state was quickly refreshed, and after only a second, he stood up straight with a radiant spirit.

"What a terrible sword." The emotions returned to themselves, and Qi Lin couldn't help but be a little afraid.

Shouldn't the worldview of this lame swordsman be of the murderous class?

How do the opponents appear to be strong one by one?

To put it mildly, Qi Lin even felt that those enemies in the worldview of the peerless wolf were not even as terrifying as the enemies in the world of the lame swordsman.

The lame knife man himself is already terrifying.

Immediately after that, a young man with a flying knife was also caught off guard by him, killing him at first sight.

Now this White Cloud City Lord has appeared again, and he actually has this extremely terrifying and exquisite swordsmanship.

If Qi Lin hadn't opened the demon subjugation, or even if he hadn't turned on the Wuxiang at the last moment, he might not be able to dodge the vital point.

The top martial artists under this worldview always seem to be able to completely condense their essence and spirit at critical moments, and give full play to their strongest potential to give the strongest blow to the enemy.

Qi Lin couldn't understand the reason, so he could only guess that this was the setting of the strong under the world view of the cripple swordsman.

Other people's settings are like this, even if you are entangled, it is pointless.

It's better to start with the present.

Qi Lin put away his knife and looked at the blood-red crystal left behind by the White Cloud City Lord.

Could it be the amazing sword move he used just now?

Qi Lin didn't think about it, and quickly stepped forward and reached out to touch it.

Misty words emerge.

[Flying Immortals Outside the Sky: A peerless sword technique created by the Lord of Baiyun City with his own amazing and brilliant kendo talent, stabbed out in the air like an immortal, and a sword contains all the changes of sword moves in the world, which is the ultimate of "tricks"]

Sure enough, it's this trick!

Before Qi Lin could be happy, his mind was attracted by the life memories of the White Cloud City Lord.

He incarnated as this White Cloud City Lord.

He began to practice swords at the age of seven and has not been defeated for more than 30 years.

His swordsmanship improved day by day, and he soon reached the pinnacle of perfection.

It doesn't matter, there is heaven above the peak, and there are immortals.

So he continued to explore the path of kendo and created this style of "flying immortals outside the sky".

Unexpectedly, after creating this swordsmanship, he no longer had an opponent who could fight.

The height is unbearable, there is no opponent, and he feels very lonely.

So he stepped into the world, wanting to find another peerless swordsman, and with another equally lonely sword, he confirmed each other, wanting to illuminate the way of the sword.

At the same time, because the swordsmanship has been perfected, there is nothing to ask for.

In order to achieve greater ambitions, it can also be said to pass the rest of the boring life.

He participated in the assassination of the Ninety-Five Supreme and wanted to seize the world.

He is already the emperor of this sword, why can't he be the emperor of this world?

As a result, the assassination plan failed, and he fell into a mortal situation.

And in this mortal realm, if you can die under the sword of another peerless swordsman, it will naturally be better!

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Qi Lin experienced the life of this White Cloud City Lord, and at the same time, he also successfully learned the wonderful swordsmanship "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky" created by him with his lifelong kendo talent.

Qi Lin sighed softly, this White Cloud City Lord is really a peerless person with a unique charm!

The next moment, the fog filled the air, squeezing Qi Silence out of this world.

Early the next morning, Qi Lin opened his eyes and sat up.

Thinking back to the duel with the White Cloud City Lord in the Tower of Transcendence last night, it still seems to be vivid.

The feeling of two peerless martial artists clashing with each other, and the victory or defeat in one move in the Xuan Zhi and Xuan Zhong is really amazing.

In such a peculiar atmosphere, Qi Lin couldn't help but do a lot of behaviors that were not in his interests.

For example, if he wore a full set of titanium alloy sacred clothes to fight according to what he had envisioned during the day, presumably the sword of the White Cloud City Lord would not even be able to injure him.

However, if he really borrowed too many foreign objects, resulting in a duel that was not pure enough, then Qi Lin felt that he would definitely regret it very much.

Sometimes, if it is not related to the safety of life and property, it is really not necessary to be too utilitarian.

If you lose, you lose, and you don't lose your spirituality, so it's a big deal to wait one more day.

It is not a pleasant thing to seriously engage in that rare death fight with a super strong.

Even, it's an ultimate pleasure.

After some introspection, Qi Lin vaguely felt as if he had realized an important truth, which was an indescribable truth.

After realizing this truth, Qi Lin even felt as if he had become stronger.

If there were super strong people such as Yu Chengen and Yu Xujiang who knew Qi Lian's current situation, they would definitely not be able to help but admire.

That is this kid, who finally realized his "warrior's heart".

The so-called warrior's heart is a martial artist who is familiar with martial arts, and after a hundred battles, he gradually realizes himself and begins to truly love martial arts.

A martial artist with this kind of mentality, although it is not enough to say how much improvement can be achieved suddenly.

But in his future martial arts training and battles, he will definitely be able to comprehend the combat skills that suit him faster and better than those who do not have the heart of a warrior, and then become stronger and stronger!

Qi Lin remembered last night's deathfight for a long time, and finally came back to his senses and began to get up to wash and cultivate.

Next, he will face the masters of two other clubs.

Especially Pei Xingjian, who was said to have been promoted to the eighth rank on the same day as him, was the first swordsman of the younger generation of Great Xia who was recognized by Yu Jiansheng.

Although Qi Lin is full of confidence, since he is a soldier and fighter, it is a basic respect for himself and his opponent to seriously maintain his own condition before the battle.

He can't wait!

(End of chapter)