"It just so happens that I also want to comprehend the legendary Demon Sword Sect's mastery, what kind of mystery is the Thousand Flame Demon Sword!"

Indifferent and arrogant words came out of the mouth of Ling Qingyun, who was usually humble, the long sword roared, the golden light was swirling, and the sharp breath was like the wind blowing up his hair, making him truly like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his sharpness was amazing.

In the face of this man's repeated provocations, he no longer intended to endure it, and it just so happened that this was a vast and endless, undisturbed square, which was simply an excellent battlefield for them.

This was also completely in line with Bai Yan's wishes, omitting superfluous words, and only expressing his mood with the simplest smile, the young sect master of the Demon Sword Sect erupted, like a volcanic eruption, and the blazing torrent instantly attacked in front of Ling Qingyun, colliding with the golden sword blade that greeted him quickly, and swept with a roar.

The sword qi stirred and tore cracks on Jin's body, Bai Yan's golden body was golden-red, like molten gold, but it was ruthlessly cut open and smooth, and the blood flowed like magma, Ling Qingyun's golden body and jade body were burned and cracked by the sword qi that lingered in the fire, and the wounds were scorched black, looking miserable and embarrassed.

And this is nothing more than the opening of the battle.

"Something was hidden before!" Ling Qingyun made a judgment at the moment of the battle, at this time, the blazing sword light in Bai Yan's onslaught was clearly better than when he suppressed the golden body powerhouse before, it was no longer the threshold of Linghua, it could be regarded as the due level of normal Linghua, which was naturally stronger than before, but it seemed that he was still sorry for the due strength of the young sect master of the Demon Sword Sect.

A fiery red sword shone brilliantly in Bai Yan's hand, like a flame dragon burning with raging fire sweeping in all directions, I have to admit that his swordsmanship is extraordinary, wild and wanton, the high temperature that is enough to melt the golden body also contains the sharp aura of breaking gold and cracking stones, and several blood marks and sword gaps on Ling Qingyun's body come from this.

The sound of the sound sounded one after another, accompanied by the sound of flames burning, the sound of sword qi breaking through the air, the two elemental forces that were best at attacking gold and fire were attacking and fighting in similar and different forms, Bai Yan's sword skills were not as good as Ling Qingyun after all, and as the battle continued, it gradually fell into disadvantage, but Ling Qingyun's face did not have the slightest joy, and the solemn color in his eyes became even worse.

He admits that Bai Yan's sword skills are not bad, and the long sword that swings into a sea of fire is blazing, which is enough to overwhelm the vast majority of the golden body powerhouses, but it is only not good! He does feel a bit of the artistic conception of the qi machine that surpasses the top martial arts from this set of sword skills, like the furnace that burns heaven and earth is incomparable, like a wanton and crazy magic sword sweeping through thousands of armies, as if the most blazing flame sword marks cut the sky and the earth into many styles, and if a giant raises a weapon and splits it, the weapon turns into boundless fire in the moment of arrival, burning the entire heaven and earth... ...

The above feelings are all shadows that he felt with all his heart in the battle, and even the shadow that he vaguely glimpsed only when his body endured the burning pain, the essence is profound, but the presentation is really not strong enough, the powerful sword cultivation can outline thousands of mountains and rivers with a sword, and within the sword dance is the universe desolation, even if it does not reach that state, it should also present the sword intent, such as thousands of troops and horses, such as mountains and flowing water, such as a raging sea of fire, as for the peerless learning, there are more profound changes......

But in Bai Yan's sword, this does not exist, although there is a raging fire, but it is caused by true qi rather than sword intent, the artistic conception that Ling Qingyun feels is naturally strong, but it needs to be very serious to understand to feel the vague and incomplete signs, this set of swordsmanship seems to represent a grand picture, it could have been splashed with ink to the fullest, burning ten places and nine days, but because of the limited swordsmanship, it only showed a corner, how can this teach people not to regret it?

Bai Yan's sword skills are not bad, but they are just not bad, compared to ordinary people, ordinary monks, and sword cultivation beginners, they are just ordinary in the Golden Body Realm, and they are even more backward in the sword cultivation at the peak of the Golden Body Realm! His strength comes from the stronger true qi and strength than the same level, as well as the blazing and powerful fire sword, although the actual sword skills have a wisp of peerless aura, but it is not enough to worry about it, to be honest, the sword intent of his Thousand Flame Demon Sword is at most comparable to Ling Qingyun, who comprehended the sword intent of the Yanbo Sword Wave alone, and even inferior.

This kind of sword intent, how can it be qualified to be called the young sect master of the Demon Sword Sect, representing the Demon Sword Sect that is known for its domineering and wanton sword intent? Just by virtue of this arrogant and domineering power, there is no real strength or realm as the basis, and this kind of domineering is simply a fierce inwardness.

"This is Your Excellency's Thousand Flame Demon Sword?" With the sound of the clang, the two sharp swords collided again, Ling Qingyun, who was looking at Bai Yan's face, had no regret in his tone, the Yanbo Sword Technique was broad and profound, making him continue to study, and his sword skills improved by leaps and bounds and always had a new understanding, but the Yanbo Sword Technique, which was characterized by change, weirdness, and femininity, was not suitable for him after all, he had always hoped to learn or learn other sword skills, and now he finally met it, but it was not satisfactory, the expected raging fire suddenly extinguished, and only a small flame swayed, dimming hope.

In order to feel the Thousand Flame Demon Sword, Ling Qingyun did not hesitate to deliberately hit the sword in his hand, feeling the surging excitement in danger, but the flames were only flames after all, even if they were poured with boiling oil, they would only improve slightly, and they would not be completely disappointed by the raging fire.

"Is it really just a gentleman? The famous Demon Sword Sect is so strong and powerful?Or is he not a young sect master at all?" Ling Qingyun was a little incomprehensible, a force like the Demon Sword Sect attached great importance to the strength of the Heavenly Qualifications, and would never allow his heir to be embarrassed outside if he was not proficient in his studies, but to say that Bai Yan was not a young master, how could he have the cultivation strength to surpass the vast majority of the Golden Body Realm at a young age? This requires too many resources to be poured into, if he does not have talent, even if he is the eldest son of the sect master, he is not qualified to enjoy this kind of treatment!

If he has no talent, where does he get the peak cultivation of the golden body? This forms a dead circle, could it be that this person only has the talent to improve his cultivation, but he has no talent for practicing martial arts and cultivating swords? Just like a nerd talking on paper, but that kind of situation is really rare!

The doubts in his eyes became worse, and the long sword in his hand swayed thousands of golden lights to suppress the opponent step by step, seeing that the flames were overshadowed and the flames were about to be extinguished, the rebelliousness on Bai Yan's face did not decrease in the slightest, but became more and more intense, so that it outlined a chilling and strange arc.

Immediately, a thick bell rang.

"Bell!"

For a while, Ling Qingyun's heart was shocked, from beginning to end, Bai Yan's left hand was carrying a small bell, and it was naturally normal for the bell to ring, but the problem was that no matter how fierce the battle was, the bell had never sounded before, and now the bell finally rang, which was clearly heart-wrenching, and it was a blockbuster!

The lightning and thunder in his ears thundered, the sky fell apart in front of him, and he couldn't perceive anything else between the alternation of blank and pitch black, until Qingming reappeared, but what was close in front of him was a scorching red flame!

Heart palpitations, but in the life and death crisis, he did not hesitate to make a move, and the long sword that had been stabbed out turned urgently in an extremely thrilling arc, and finally swung away the flame long sword that almost pierced the center at the last moment, and there was another bang, and the sputtering sparks rushed straight to the door.

A burst of surprise came, as if he couldn't believe that Ling Qingyun could sober up and defend in such a short period of time, but Bai Yan quickly let out a sneer: "How is it, how does it feel to be suppressed by the Soul Suppression Bell?"

"Soul Suppression Bell?" a glint flashed from Ling Qingyun's eyes.

The Soul Suppression Bell, the Demon Sword Sect's Soul Weapon, has the power to shock the mind and attack the soul!

This is definitely a well-known big killing weapon, the spirit weapon is rare, and the spirit weapon involving the spiritual soul is even rarer, which is eye-catching, and has buried many challengers.

The Taishang Sect Master of the Demon Sword Sect attacked the flesh with a Thousand Flame Demon Sword in one hand before returning to seclusion, and the Soul Suppression Bell in one hand shook the soul, winning consecutive battles, and almost defeated the invincible opponents in the Tianxing Realm at that time, so as to make a great name for the Demon Sword Sect's peerless learning and spiritual weapons, and sit firmly on the throne of the overlord of the Golden State, and his prestige was in the forefront of all public-level forces, and now Bai Yan sacrificed two major killing moves at the same time, and he was terrifying!

"This is your sword cultivation?" Ling Qingyun's eyes were cold and solemn, although he had a guess when he saw it, the dizziness at that moment was still unexpected, you must know that he had broken through the Blood Witch Demon Array, and it was still difficult to resist in the face of such an attack, if he was successfully attacked by that sneak attack just now, he would have to shed his skin even if he was not dead!

Of course, this Soul Suppression Bell can't really be the Demon Sword Sect's Soul Sect's Soul Weapon, it's just an imitation with similar characteristics, even so, this is a genuine killing weapon, more than one level more precious than the Flame Sword, and it has too much impact on the battle!

"This is the inheritance of my Demon Sword Sect, do you have any opinions?" Bai Yan smiled lightly, with coldness in her eyes: "Even if you have an opinion, hold it back for me!"

"Bell!" With a loud sound, the soul bell rang again, even if Ling Qingyun was on guard, he was also hit again, but he felt that it was dark in front of him, and his ears were full of gongs and drums, and he could only capture the blazing heat that lurked under the darkness and the sound with a faint perception, and slashed out with a sword, and the sound of the gong rang again.

"You've dodged it again. Bai Yan's expression was indifferent: "But what about next time?"

With a bang, darkness, buzzing, and dizziness struck again, Ling Qingyun gritted his teeth and swung his sword, and the slightly dim golden sword once again captured ghostly flames, but it couldn't stop the scorching heat through the sword body, the battle suit burst out, and another scorched black crack was added to the golden body.

The sneer was mixed with the bell, Bai Yan was like a soul messenger holding a death knell, the soul suppression bell and the Thousand Flame Demon Sword attacked alternately, and was blocked by the sword blade again and again, and also left scorched black scars on Ling Qingyun's body again and again, the bell rang, the sword came out, and the reincarnation was like an eternal movement.

His eyes flickered, Ling Qingyun realized the trickiness of the other party, the unsuccessful Thousand Flame Demon Sword was secondary, but the soul suppression bell was too terrifying, every time it made him dizzy, not only did his movements stop suddenly, but the brewing sword intent was also interrupted, while the opponent's not so-advanced sword technique was surging, the move was deadly, and the imitation was terrifying to this point, easily turning the tide of battle, Ling Qingyun couldn't help but understand the reason why the former Demon Sword Sect Sect Master was invincible in the Tianxing Realm.

It can't go on like this, the effect of the soul suppression bell is not only to make people dizzy for a short time, but also to kill the terrible effect of killing the soul and soul! If you listen to the soul suppression bell for a long time, you will be mentally injured at the lightest, and the soul will be scattered at the worst!

The sneer entered his ears again, Ling Qingyun understood that this was the prelude to the bell that was about to ring, a sharp light flashed from his eyes, and the next quarter of a quarter of a bell rang, and the long sword rang out at the same time!

"Bell!" "Qiang!" One is thick, one is sharp, all of them are unwilling to be lowered, the sound is like thunder, Bai Yan's arrogant smile is stiff at this moment, Ling Qingyun, who should have been dizzy, is still awake, his eyes are sharp, and his sword is coming!