In Lin Yifan's view, Tong Xuan's current fight with Yu Gongzi is looking for abuse.

Although the two of them also suppressed almost most of their strength into it, they would inevitably not be able to exert their true strength.

However, after all, the Jade Gongzi was the Great Cultivator Qingyu Demon Ancestor, and the power he mastered was fundamentally at a different level from the Thousand-Faced Sword Immortal who had never revealed his true face.

It was not out of Lin Yifan's expectations, even though the jade prince just waved the jade fan in his hand lightly, the three claw marks instantly tore through the void and came to Tong Xuan.

"Interesting!"

The three claw marks continued to enlarge in the line of sight, Tong Xuan's face tightened, and it was obvious that he also felt the strength of the other party's blow, but, even so, the excitement that flashed in Tong Xuan's eyes became more and more intense.

"Drink—"

He snorted, knowing that he couldn't let the other party's three claw marks condense the power of this party to the extreme.

The next moment, I saw that his figure flashed, and it turned into an afterimage and took the initiative to meet the three claw marks.

At the same time, the gray long sword flew back upside down and landed in his hand, and with a flick of Tong Xuan's wrist, in an instant, a hundred afterimages shot out, flying towards the three claw marks.

"It turns out that this guy fought with me just now, and he didn't even show his strength at the first level!"

Lin Yifan looked at Tong Xuan's hand, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face.

In the current battle, even though he still lost, Lin Yifan, who knew the other party's true identity, was still a little proud in his heart when he thought that he still insisted on a few moves in the opponent's hands.

However, now that the other party has revealed its true means, Lin Yifan knows that his thoughts are still too naïve.

The other party was not serious with Lin Yifan from the beginning at all.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, the hundred sword qi quickly shattered under the crush of the three claw marks.

Immediately afterwards, the three claw marks were castrated, and they continued to crush towards Tongxuan.

Seeing this, Tong Xuan's complexion changed slightly, but naturally he couldn't sit still.

The next moment, I saw that the sword technique in his hand changed again.

In an instant, the black-faced Senior Brother Sun and the other thirteen Ten Thousand Sword Sect sword cultivators only felt a sword roar from the flying sword behind them.

Immediately, the flying swords of the thirteen sword cultivators were all unsheathed and suspended around Tong Xuan's body.

"This ......"

Looking at this scene, Lin Yifan was really taken aback, he suddenly thought of a possibility, but this possibility was really a bit scary, after all, if this Tongxuan Senior Brother really cultivated that flying sword, he would really be a little crazy!

Ten thousand swords, ten thousand flying swords, among which there are thousands of strange powers.

And among them, the most hated flying sword is probably a flying sword called a kind sword.

The ability of the sword is to turn the flying sword into an invisible act and invade other flying swords.

And this kind of sword will not only not affect the flying sword power of the person who is planted with the sword, but will even improve the opponent's mastery of his own flying sword to a certain extent.

However, the real hate of the sword is that it will not affect the person who is planted with the sword on weekdays, but once the person who planted the sword wants it, he can instantly seize the control of the flying sword of the person who is planted with the sword.

Forcibly seizing other people's flying swords, this kind of behavior does not attract hatred, who attracts hatred?

Lin Yifan glanced at the shocked look on the faces of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun and the other thirteen sword cultivators, obviously, they didn't expect that they and the others were actually plotted.

The shame and helplessness can be imagined, after all, the identity of the other party, even if they know that the other party's behavior is a forbidden behavior, they can only stare dryly.

On the other side, Tong Xuan didn't have the heart to pay attention to these people's thoughts, only to see a complicated sword technique in his hand.

Immediately, I saw thirteen flying swords slowly spinning around his body, and finally with the Tongxuan Sword pointing, the thirteen flying swords suddenly broke through the air.

Although it was impossible to invoke the sword names of the thirteen flying swords, however, under the terrifying sword intent emitted by the thirteen flying swords themselves, they already had the ability to roar.

The three claw marks and the Thirteen Sword Cultivation Flying Sword collided fiercely, and under the slight shock of the void, the Thirteen Sword Cultivation Flying Sword suddenly flew back upside down.

At the same time, the faces of the thirteen sword cultivators, including the black-faced Senior Brother Sun, turned white, and a wisp of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of their mouths, obviously, with the blow just now, the thirteen sword cultivators had already suffered heavy or light damage at the same time, which was why they vomited blood in unison, after all, the flying sword that was connected to the mind was damaged, and the sword cultivator himself naturally couldn't be completely fine.

This is also the reason why the sword is so hated, after all, the flying sword is controlled by others, and if the flying sword is damaged, the owner of the flying sword will also be damaged, and in serious cases, it may even be severely injured, which is equivalent to the person who planted the sword holding his life in his hands, or the kind that can be disposed of at will.

However, although the Thirteen Sword Cultivation Flying Sword was damaged, the three claw marks emitted by the Jade Gongzi were also shattered by the impact of the flying sword's sword intent.

"Brush—"

With a sweep of the sword's fingers, the Thirteen Sword Cultivation Flying Swords immediately flew back to their masters.

Catching the flying sword that flew back, the thirteen sword cultivators were overjoyed and surprised, and their divine consciousness continued to sweep away on the flying sword, as if they were looking for something.

"It's too hard to find that person's sword, it's too difficult!"

Lin Yifan secretly shook his head in his heart.

"What? ready to give up?"

Yu Gongzi squinted at the Thirteen Sword Cultivation Flying Sword that was thrown back to his master by Tong Xuan, then shook the jade fan in his hand, looked at Tong Xuan with a smile and said.

"These little guys are too poor, the flying sword is not cultivated enough, I'm afraid that the flying sword will completely collapse after a few more times, although they are useless to me, but, there is an old guy will be very annoying!"

Tong Xuan said lightly.

Hearing Tong Xuan's words, the faces of the black-faced Senior Brother Sun and the other thirteen sword cultivators suddenly darkened.

What do you mean that we are nothing, we are also monks in the foundation building period, not some insignificant small fish and shrimp, and we are also the backbone of Wanjianmen, okay?

Looking at the appearance of these guys who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Lin Yifan couldn't help but feel a little pity for them.

There's no way, it's strange that the other party has such a person, and it's not unlucky.

"In that case, let's end this boring game, after all, I have more important things to do. ”

Yu Gongzi said, and the jade fan in his hand waved again.

In an instant, three more claw marks broke through the air.

Seeing this, I saw Tong Xuan's eyes narrowing slightly, and his sword finger was a little in the air.

Immediately afterward, he saw his sword finger swinging rapidly in front of him, and a little spiritual light appeared, and suddenly in the void, extremely complex runes were carved.

Every rune that emerges is constantly flying around Tong Xuan's body, and finally, there is already a mysterious scripture around his body.

"This, it can't be that trick, right?"

Lin Yifan looked at this scene in the air, his face full of disbelief.

He could think of where the other party got this rune scripture, but what he couldn't figure out was why the other party would use this trick, after all, after this trick, I am afraid that he himself would also fall into a state of no return!

"Fit with your body, borrow a sword with your body!"

With a low shout from Tong Xuan, the next moment, I saw that his body suddenly became illusory.

The next moment, I saw a dazzling sword light rising from his body, and then, I saw a flying sword flying out of the sword.

Although each flying sword is so illusory, however, the sword intent emanating from it makes it impossible to look at it directly, as if just by looking at it, one's own soul will be injured by the sword intent and split.

"Senior, this is my last sword, please advise!"

Tong Xuan, who had been completely illusory, looked at Yu Gongzi indifferently, and as his words fell, hundreds of illusory sword shadows in the air flew towards the three claw marks on the opposite side.

After doing all this, I saw that Tong Xuan seemed to use his last strength, and the illusory figure completely turned into a piece of starlight and scattered.

"Boom-"

Hundreds of sword lights passed, and the void shook for a while.

Just by looking at his face, he saw that the three claw marks were crushed by hundreds of sword lights, and they were instantly shattered.

Looking at this scene, Yu Gongzi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the jade fan in his hand waved out again.

Immediately afterward, I saw the claw marks shoot out, and in an instant, they flew all over the sky.

Seeing all this, Lin Yifan also knew that I am afraid that Tongxuan's move of "borrowing a sword with his body" will definitely not be simple.

After all, this move is at the cost of one's own flesh and blood, longevity and even divine souls, borrowing mysterious power from the power of heaven and earth.

It's just that Lin Yifan is very curious about where the other party borrowed the power.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The claw marks collided with hundreds of sword lights in the air, and the power continued to be disillusioned, but for a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

"Sure enough, it's that kind of power!"

At this moment, Yu Gongzi squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the two forces that were constantly bombarding together in front of him, and a trace of surprise and disappointment flashed on his face.

"It's a pity, if you know that the other party can actually borrow that kind of power, you will leave it behind, otherwise, you will also have the opportunity to explore the secret of ten thousand swords!"

Shaking his head in disappointment, although it is a pity, but Yu Gongzi is not a person who has always been obsessed with the past, and with a wave of the jade fan in his hand, three claw marks flew out fiercely.

"Boom-"

After a loud bang, I saw that hundreds of sword lights finally shattered completely.

There is no way, although this borrowed power is powerful, it is just a source of water in the end.

After doing all this, Yu Gongzi waved lightly and swept away the power in front of him.

The next moment, I saw his feet step out, and the whole person had already come to the front of the huge figure.

"Qingyu old ghost!"

The huge figure roared.

However, Lin Yifan had already heard a trace of anger and unconcealable fear from the other party's voice.

"You actually calculated me from the beginning, and the original bet was to weaken my own strength, and then let me lose my vigilance when facing a group of juniors, and finally fell into the calculations of these juniors!".

"Oh, old friend, you finally get it!"

Yu Gongzi squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "However, old friend, you must also understand that the original gambling contract was just a joke, and neither you nor I will abide by it, so it is also my helpless move to do this!"