Looking for Lin Xuan's figure, Guo Lanyue said in her heart! See, this is the strength of Seven Nights, each of them is the top powerhouse of the younger generation, in the Southern Regions, even if the two earth-level forces of the Demon Hall and the Zhentian Kingdom are not as good as Lanyue Tower in this regard, Seven Nights will one day become famous all over the world.

"Hey, Deacon Guo, don't get distracted. ”

On the sixth night, he took action to deal with a demon beast that pounced on Guo Lanyue's prefecture-level peak, reminding her who was looking for Lin Xuan's figure.

Guo Lanyue smiled apologetically, there were too many people and demon beasts, Lin Xuan didn't seem to like high-profile, and he couldn't find his place no matter what.

"Hurricane of Death!"

The younger generation, the most high-profile is undoubtedly Wu Liangyu, who ranked 25th in the last year's Hidden Dragon List, his wings flapped, the pitch-black light was flourishing, and countless arc-shaped slashing waves were superimposed together, forming a slashing wave group similar to a hurricane, raging over and over again.

"That's too exaggerated! This blow killed at least a hundred demon beasts, including three ground-level demon beasts!"

"Back then, the Black Crow Daoist was famous in the Western Regions with the Black Crow, and even some other places knew the Black Crow Daoist, and now Wu Liangyu is much stronger than the Young Black Crow Daoist, and the ordinary monks at the peak of the late stage of the Out-of-Body Realm are probably not his opponents. ”

"The crow is a thousand droops, it's really desperate!"

Looking at the criss-crossing cracks on the ground, many monks around secretly smacked their tongues, too fierce, this person is worthy of being the first person of the young generation to come to Jinding City, this year's competition of the Dragon Club is expected to rush into the top twenty, or even the top fifteen, shocking the Western Regions.

"...... hum, Yan Chengcheng, in the last competition of the Qunlong Society, I know that you did not do your best, only relying on the sixth realm of the Heavenly Demon to fight, and you have already reached the seventh level, now you should be around the eighth level, although the Heavenly Demon is the top level of the earth, and even the heaven-level exercises after the tenth level, but the gap will not be outrageous, with my black crow tenth level, I will definitely be able to really defeat you, convince you, and make you my woman, as for this competition of the Qunlong Club, I will definitely be able to enter the top ten, with my carefully prepared secret skills, after the top ten, who is my opponent。 "Wu Liangyu is full of spirits, the Black Crow Daoist has three apprentices, and the other two apprentices have only cultivated the Black Crow to the seventh and eighth realm, only he has been brave and diligent, reaching the tenth level, and in more than two years, he has cultivated the earth-level high-level to the tenth level, which is definitely super fast. Thinking of his scene in the Hidden Dragon List competition, Wu Liangyu couldn't help but roar.

Rumble!

A pale black shockwave spread out from Wu Liangyu's body, and the demon beasts surrounding it flew in unison, their bodies disintegrating in the air.

"Doom Lore!"

Giving up a large-scale attack sword, Lin Xuan wholeheartedly began to prepare for the fusion of the end of the sword technique, his body was erratic, every step he took, the star mark sword in his hand would come out with a sword, and as soon as the sword came out, another demon beast would be killed, and the demon beast at the peak of the ground level was no exception.

"Quick, quick, need to be faster!"

Directly from the sword move, the fusion speed is very slow, Lin Xuan found another way, he wanted to perform the final luck lore at an absolute speed, and then comprehend that bit of extreme tranquility from the extremely fast, the lore needs to be this extremely quiet, only by comprehending the extremely quiet, can he fuse the solitary peak lore faster.

Blah, blah!

In everyone's puzzlement, Lin Xuan used the doppelganger incarnation to the limit, the sword light flashed, like an antelope hanging horns, like a whimsy, the angle of each sword was never the same, but he could see the common denominator from each sword.

One by one, the demon beasts fell, and the wounds were all fatal.

"This man's sword is so sharp, he kills a demon beast with one sword. ”

"Well, that's right, if he was targeting me, I wouldn't have dodged this sword, this sword is obviously not super fast, but it makes me feel palpitations. ”

"It's not super fast, why do I feel so fast, I can't see fast eyes. ”

"yes! It's fast!"

"It's not fast!"

The level of the demon beasts in front of them is not too high, and the ground-level demon beasts that occasionally rush over are also killed by the masters one by one, many monks don't feel too much pressure, and focus on the younger generation, and there are many people who pay attention to Lin Xuan, but soon, they have a disagreement, the reason is that Lin Xuan's sword is not fast, some say it is super fast, and some say that it is not as fast as others.

"No, I feel like his sword is coming up. ”

"Me too. ”

"Strange, how I feel slower. ”

After a while, the two sides of the disagreement had a sub-disagreement.

Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to the discussions of the people around him, and still went his own way. Laugh at!

A ground-level demon beast didn't have time to react, and there were many bloody holes in its neck, and there were blood pillars spurting out.

"Sure enough, it worked.

The sword just now, Lin Xuan was very casual, but the speed and power were unexpectedly large, and the ground-level demon beast didn't even have time to react.

"However, there has been a bottleneck in the comprehension of the extreme quiet, and now it is time to think backwards and comprehend the extreme speed from the extreme quiet. ”

Thoughts flashed in his mind from time to time, but Lin Xuan felt that he had never been so calm as he was now, as if he had only passed by, watching himself perform the Last Luck Kill, listening to the voice in his head, his heart was unwavering, plain.

Shout!

In the eyes of most people, the sword in Lin Xuan's hand disappeared, and the eyes of a demon beast on the opposite side lost the color of life, and the speed of the demon beast next to him became very slow, the only thing that was not slow was Lin Xuan's sword, his sword was no longer visible, if it wasn't for a sword out, there were subtle ripples in the air, they didn't know if Lin Xuan had a sword at all, but what made people scratch their heads crazy was that many people could see the trajectory of this sword, and the speed of the demon beast was very fast, so this demon beast seemed to get to the tip of the sword by itself.

"It's weird!

There are many monks who have come to the out-of-body realm of Jinding City, among which there are many top monks at the peak of the late stage of out-of-body movement, their strength is above the vast majority of young masters on the hidden dragon list, and some can even kill the Yin Wind Wolf Black Kui Bear and other ground-level demon beast overlords, dozens of meters away, there are two such figures who noticed Lin Xuan, and the one on the left casually killed the ground-level demon beast, his brows furrowed slightly.

"The sword is fast and slow, what should you be comprehending!"

"Old man, you're wrong this time, his sword always keeps the same speed, only occasionally a sword is unexpectedly fast. ”

"Hey, I'll take a look. ”

As soon as the companion said, the person on the right was interested.

Soon, he smiled bitterly: "Indeed, it turns out that I was deceived by the artistic conception of the sword, and his sword will not change in most cases, I don't know what kind of artistic conception this is?"

"It makes people feel fast and slow, it should be the artistic conception of the landscape!"

"Artistic conception of mountains and rivers?" The man looked at each other in surprise, the two of them had almost the same cultivation, and they were both at the peak of the late stage of the out-of-body stage, but the other party could even kill the Yin Wind Wolf with the bloodline of the ancient demon beast, and he was much more clever than himself, with the other party's eyesight, he could indeed see something, so he wanted to hear the explanation.

This person shook his head, "The landscape is far and near, the sword is fast and slow, together to explain, in fact, it is the mystery of space, when standing close, of course, the sword arrives first, stands far, the sword arrives one step later, he pushes the sword with the artistic conception of the landscape, it will make people have an illusion, the sense of space is confused, and the subtle judgment is lost, which is very scary, if the monk is in the battle for a short period of time when the sense of space is confused, you think about what the result will be." ”

The man on the right let out a breath, "That's death, of course." ”

"Yes, if this person continues to grow, the sword will reach an extremely terrifying level, more terrifying than we imagined. ”

"It's so mysterious, you can't see it at a glance. ”

"I'm ashamed, I had the pleasure of chatting with a swordsman who comprehended the perfect sword intent for a while, he said that holding a sword in his hand will extend a distance than a person with bare hands, this distance is space, so the swordsman especially has to exercise the sense of space, not to achieve anything in the sense of space, the sword intent is like a beast locked in a cage, confined to it for a lifetime. ”

"The swordsman who comprehends the perfect sword intent! Tsk, this group of people is perverted, and they are very rare, although there are three thousand avenues, but the development direction of each path is different, the way of the sword is undoubtedly the main killing, one sword kills one person, ten swords kill ten people, it is a veritable killing weapon. ”

"A swordsman who comprehends the sword intent is a true swordsman, only they can push the sword to a higher realm and are qualified to comprehend the mysteries of the sword!"

Lin Xuan didn't hear the two of them talking, he must have been surprised when he heard it, he only knew the importance of the sense of space after fusing the Terminal Fortune Sword Technique and cultivating the Broken Void Finger, unexpectedly, there were already swordsmen who knew this, and they knew it in more detail than him.

In fact, Lin Xuan didn't know how powerful he was, a real swordsman would generally perceive the importance of the sense of space when he comprehended the Dacheng sword intent or even the consummate sword intent, his current sword intent was just a small success, and he had achieved something in the sense of space, so that the swordsman who comprehended the consummate sword intent knew that he was undoubtedly even more surprised, as for the person who didn't use the sword, he was hazy in this aspect and wouldn't pay too much attention to it.

"There is a slow artistic conception in the fast, and there is a fast artistic conception in the slow, and now I have almost done it, but I am just short of breaking through that point, and the two are combined. Unconsciously, Lin Xuan fused the third style of the Last Luck Sword Technique, and the power of the Last Luck Lore was on a higher level, and he had a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of speed and slowness, that is, the artistic conception of mountains and rivers, but unfortunately the space has always remained the same, becoming a person, encountering a powerful master, it is difficult to be confused, and when encountering a swordsman with the same sword intent, the effect will be worse, not enough to kill with one blow.

"Quick, quick, faster!"

"Slow, slow, slower!"

Lin Xuan, who had lost his clue, cast such a sword back and forth, hoping to find something from it and get an opportunity to break through.

The demon beasts besieging Lin Xuan were very depressed, if the other party killed them with absolute strength, they would only be unwilling, but now, the other party didn't give themselves any chance at all, a sword stabbed casually, and they died inexplicably, and in the dim pupils, the figures of their companions were imprinted, and they fell down one by one, just like themselves, and the wounds were all fatal.

The battle was fought from noon to night, millions of demon beasts died, and there were many dead monks, and there were many dead monks everywhere, and the blood and water gathered into a river, which flowed in a loud and tumultuous manner, staining the land outside Jinding City red, and it was terrifying.

The tireless Lin Xuan is light and elegant, and wherever the sword light arrives, there will be death.

It can be found that his sword has improved again, giving people a feeling of being in a bleak manner, and at this time, Guo Lanyue finally found Lin Xuan's figure.