Chapter 21: A Vaporized Sword

Cheng Nanxue held the silver hairpin in her hand and injected her last spiritual power, and then the little hairpin floated. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This is her last strength, unreserved, all in this silver hairpin, so it is the strongest blow she can perform now, and she takes it very seriously.

Lin Yu's natal spirit sword had disappeared nine times, Cheng Nanxue didn't think he could condense it for the tenth time, if this was the case, even if he was a genius like Tianlinggen, he wouldn't be an opponent, so she was curious about how Lin Yu would face it.

The silver hairpin took off his hand, and his speed increased sharply, shooting towards Lin Yu.

The silver hairpin glowed faintly, like an indomitable sword, once it had been shot, it would have no regrets, and there was a sense of decisiveness, like a sword that the assassin had been brewing for a long time.

Lin Yu squinted his eyes, stared at the silver hairpin, and read the slight sword intent mixed in, understanding that this was not only the power of the magic weapon, but also the sword move hidden in it.

This move is recorded in the secret book of the center, it happens that Lin Yu has read it, it is called "chasing the end", this move will definitely determine the winner or loser, this is a desperate bet, brewing all the spiritual power before it can be used.

It's just right for you here.

Not long ago, Lin Yu said that Nanxue couldn't use a sword, but this move was perfect, he couldn't find the slightest fault, and if he lost, he could only be convinced.

However, he can't lose, he has already come to this point, how can he lose? Even if the natal spirit sword has disappeared, even if the spiritual power cannot be released.

It is also in vain to escape to the end of the world, not to mention that the silver hairpin flower has come to the distance between them, so there is no way to avoid it.

Lin Yu didn't think about escaping, he stretched out his palm, and then closed his eyes.

The aura that could not be gathered in the sea of consciousness slowly flowed out of his palm, and then surrounded him. Under the imprint of the sea, the scene of streamers flowing around him appeared in his mind, and then he raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

I saw that Lin Yu's fingers were a little empty, and the aura around his body gathered at his fingertips, and then the aura turned into white, then red, purple, gray, and finally blue and black.

Lin Yu had an extra sword in front of him, a blue-black spirit sword, somewhat similar to his natal life, only slightly longer, and it was made up of all the spiritual qi in his knowledge of the sea.

Cheng Nanxue looked at this scene, the head of the house watched this scene, Mu Xiuzhu looked at this scene, the old woman and the handsome boy around her were all watching this scene, their eyes widened, and they were even more shocked than before Lin Yu did not die.

"One Qi Sword Technique!"

Spirit Sword Peak was the first to stand at the front of the ring, except for Cheng Nanxue, no one was closer to Lin Yu than him, and no one was more familiar with the process of Lin Yu's spiritual qi turning into a spirit sword than him, which was the sword technique of Spirit Sword Peak, and it was also the pride of everyone in the Sword Creek Sect - a qi sword technique.

Above the Nine Spirits Imperial Sword Technique is a Qi Transformation Sword Technique, not gathering but transforming, just a word difference, but a difference of thousands of miles. Gathering the sword is a trick created by the disciples in the Qi refining period who cannot completely control the spiritual energy in the body, and only a small part of the spiritual energy in the sea is gathered, and the spiritual energy is transformed into a sword, which can only be done by monks in the foundation building period.

Lin Yu is only the sixth layer of qi refining, why can he turn the spirit qi into a sword, this is beyond everyone's cognition, the first seat of the spirit sword peak does not know, Mu Xiuzhu can't understand it, the sect classics have not been recorded, the ancestors have not taught it, it can be said that it is unheard of, and the strange news of the world is also.

If you ask Lin Yu, presumably he doesn't know why, he only knows that the old man can do this, then he seems to be able to do it, it's not very difficult.

The blue and black long sword turned into aura flew towards the silver hairpin, and the two met in the air.

There is not the slightest suspense, although it is a heaven-level spiritual treasure, although it hides sword intent, the silver hairpin fell to the ground one by one, and the spiritual power was completely lost.

At the same time, Cheng Nanxue's spiritual power was exhausted and she fell to the ground in a coma.

Win?

Lin Yu won Cheng Nanxue and won the first place in the sword list!

Maybe it's too sudden, too abrupt, and many people can't believe it.

It is undeniable that this is a wonderful competition, whether it is a favorite of most people, and it is indeed very good-looking to defeat the strong with the weak.

Lin Yu - Lin Yu -

There were overwhelming cries from under the ring.

The voice changed from sparse to chaotic, from chaotic to neat.

Lin Yu opened his eyes, relaxed and laughed, enjoying the glory that belonged to him, but it didn't last long.

Mu Xiuzhu came to the wind, came to the black and white sword domain in a blink of an eye, and then came to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu looked at the serious square-faced Taoist man in front of him wearing a gray Taoist robe, he felt the powerful energy of the other party, as well as the hostility of the killing, he stared at the other party's eyes, tried to think about the eyes of last night, and found that it was different, these eyes were much deeper and more atmospheric.

Mu Xiuzhu stretched out his broad palm, then grabbed Lin Yu's neck and lifted the young man into the air, his pupils full of terrifying killing intent. He was very tall, Lin Yu looked short and humble in front of him, and the same was true of his strength.

The voices off the field changed from neat to chaotic, from chaotic to sparse, and finally returned to silence.

Lin Yu tried to breathe, his eyes full of confusion and anger.

Doesn't he even have Cheng Nanxue's qualifications?

"Boy, who the hell are you?" Mu Xiuzhu's voice was extremely indifferent.

Lin Yu didn't know how to answer, and he couldn't answer, because the other party didn't give him a chance to answer at all, and he seemed to have an answer in his heart.

The sudden change made the disciples puzzled, but no one questioned it, because in the ring was the highest-ranking elder of the Jianxi Sect, the first seat of the center - Mu Xiuzhu.

"Lord Boss, do you think there is any misunderstanding?" Elder Shui hurriedly rushed to the ring and pleaded for Lin Yu.

"Misunderstanding?" Mu Xiuzhu sneered, and with a casual wave of his hand, Lin Yu flew out upside down, and his body smashed above the black and white sword domain before stopping.

Elder Shui hurriedly helped the young man up, and found that he was spurting blood from his mouth and was already dying.

Phew――

A small black flag slashed past Elder Water's ear and was nailed to the wooden sword.

"Do you know this!" Mu Xiuzhu asked.

Elder Shui turned his head and recognized that this was a formation flag, he suddenly saw the pattern of tulips behind the flag, his body suddenly trembled, he thought of the story of the small black flag, thought of the rumors this morning, and the gathering of many elders this morning, and had a terrible thought in his heart.

"Last night, we lost a venerable elder, the first seat of Linxi Peak, which is my junior brother Gong Mengran. Mu Xiuzhu's voice was slightly deep, "The rumors in the morning are true, Linxi Peak is gone, it disappeared out of thin air, everything is because of this black face, it has a name called 'Zhu Shen Ling'!"

When Elder Shui heard this name, he fell to the ground without the power to do so.

Some senior monks will never forget the bloody day ten years ago, the Xue family in the Southeast Xiuzhen Domain was superior to the Xiuzhen Sect, and overnight, more than 720 people in the whole sect were slaughtered, leaving only a ten-year-old child. At that time, many black flags were left in the territory where the Xue family was located, but all the places of the Xue family, including mountains and lakes, disappeared overnight, and all the once existential existence was razed to the ground.

The Tulip Array Banner is a necessary thing for the Great Array of Punishment of the Gods, and it is the unique means of a mysterious organization in the Southeast Xiuzhen Domain that claims to be a holy sect. It is said that under the order of the gods, some living beings will be wiped out!

"Lord Boss, Lin Yu is from an innocent background, how can he have an affair with the Demon Sect, I'm afraid that there will be some misunderstanding. Elder Water tried to explain.

"Liu Qiang, come up!"