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The sword qi is incomparably sharp, and the rain of fire is like a bath.

A small golden waterfall, under the control of Lin Dusk, brazenly catches up.

Rumble.

The gold is scattered, and the red light is flourishing.

The golden waterfall collapsed under the impact of the rain of fire.

Lin Dui's heart tightened, his cultivation was only eight layers of qi refining, he couldn't exert the true power of his sword skills at all, despite his best efforts, the golden waterfall was still slightly exaggerated, and the sword qi condensation was not as good as before, and when he encountered the fire rain that Wu Ning forcibly displayed, he couldn't even match it.

The golden waterfall burst out in all directions, the golden light went out, flickering endlessly, and the fire rain was like a rainbow, attacking Lin Dusk again.

Wu Ning's face was hideous, his face showed a fierce light, and he urged his spiritual power with all his might, and the power of the fire and rain soared by three points.

Lin Dui's face was awe-inspiring, looking at the flying fire rain, and his heart was slightly shocked.

His real sword skills, forcibly used his sword skills against Shang Wu Ning, and he was completely defeated.

The gap between the Qi refining period and the spiritual silence period, at this moment, is infinitely magnified, and the difference is very different.

Lin Dusk fought for fate to turn spiritual power, golden light flashed, and a golden cloud suddenly appeared.

The golden clouds burst, and the golden sword rain was like a waterfall.

The sword technique was formed again, and the sword rain was like a waterfall.

Rumble.

The golden waterfall and the rain of fire collided.

This time, the fire rain was even more powerful, and the golden waterfall suddenly split apart and collapsed.

Two sword skills in a row, without exception, were shattered by the rain of fire.

The fire rain shook the sky and smashed into Lin Dusk.

The sea of fire was filled, the waves were surging, and the sword qi was surging, engulfing Lin Dui in one fell swoop.

Lin Dui's figure twisted slightly, and then suddenly disappeared into the sea of fire.

The audience suddenly exclaimed, with different shapes.

"Sword skills, fire and rain, really powerful. A cultivator was inexplicably excited.

"Can't fight!"

"Who can match!"

"Lin Dusk is about to fall!"

"Let him be peerless, but he will also wither with the wind!"

"He is a peerless style, but he is just a clown who jumps off the beam, and now his cultivation has been lost, and he has been beaten back to his original form. A late-stage cultivator of Spiritual Silence said sourly, "Without hidden help, he is nothing!"

Someone immediately chimed in: "If the hidden heart can cultivate me with all his might, I can also kill Jin Dan!"

"It's so happy, it's really happy!"

Where the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was located, a mid-stage cultivator of spiritual silence said with a smile on his face.

The rest of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples were all smiling and excited.

Cai Heng, the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, had a calm face, turned around and glared at the disciples in the middle stage of spiritual silence, and the disciples suddenly converged and remained silent.

Cai Heng looked at the sea of fire and felt sorry for a while.

He regretted that it was not Lin Dui, Lin Dui was innocent of his death, and he regretted that it was Wu Ning.

Among his several disciples, Wu Ning is not the strongest in terms of cultivation and sword skills, but his potential is far superior to others, and it is not easy to reach his current achievements at the age of less than 100 years.

When he met Lin Dui, Wu Ning couldn't help but make a move, and it was inevitable to kill Lin Dui.

But it was completely different from what he had expected.

With Lin Dui's status and status, whoever kills him will not be able to survive, Du Lan, as a Jindan period, was killed by a hidden sword, these disciples of the Spiritual Silence Period, if they kill Lin Dui, they will definitely not be able to escape death.

He originally planned to sacrifice Rong Jin and Jiao Gong to let these two disciples kill Lin Du and leave Wu Ning behind, but the matter has come to this point, and it is irreparable.

"The eighth layer of qi refining also dares to come out and do it. An onlooker shook his head and sighed, "This kind of fate is also reasonable!"

A cultivator next to him nodded and said, "I don't even know how to cultivate Taoguang, and my sharpness will inevitably make people hate!"

Where the Imperial Spirit Sect was located, a group of people had a deep smile on their faces, and under the deliberate suppression of several elders, Fang slightly restrained.

In front of the main hall, Luo Yan and Yinxin looked at the sea of fire, their expressions were different, Yinxin's face was still as pale as water, Luo Yan looked nervous, and he looked worried.

Luo Yan clearly remembered that Lin Dui's blue sand shield had been shattered, and now Lin Dui no longer had a decent defensive magic weapon, this sea of fire was powerful, all of them were formed by condensed sword qi, and Lin Dui was definitely fierce and auspicious in this sea of fire.

"Lin Dusk is dead now!"

"The power of the sword skill is incomparable, he is swallowed by the sword skill, and he has no life!"

"It's a pity. A Jindan stage cultivator looked regretful.

In the corner of the crowd of onlookers, the two Spiritual Silence Stage cultivators looked at the sea of fire with a nervous expression.

Ma Hong worried: "Will he die now!"

Feng Hou shook his head: "I don't know, Lin Dui's strength is strong and unfathomable, as early as decades ago, we could only look up to him, and it still is, but you said that with this sword skill alone, you can kill Lin Dui and kill me, I don't believe it!"

Ma Hong said: "Why!"

"Don't you see what's going on? Feng Hou looked at the sea of fire and said: "Wu Ning's sword skills are strong, but they are only forcibly displayed, I can barely use such sword skills now, such sword skills, even I can compete with one or two, why can't Lin Dui, but you see, from Lin Dui being engulfed by the sea of fire until now, the sea of fire has not moved, even if Wu Ning uses all his strength to urge the spiritual power to maintain the power of the sea of fire, the sea of fire is still as calm as a wave!"

Ma Hong's eyes lit up: "That's true, does Lin Duan have another hole card!"

Feng Hou shook his head: "I'm not him, how can I know, and look at it, I believe he won't die!"

Ma Hong nodded, and couldn't help but look into the field.

The fire was so thick that the whole sky was red.

Compared with the fierce fights on other high platforms, the third high platform is a little scary.

Maintaining the power of the sword technique is extremely consuming spiritual power, Wu Ning gradually felt powerless, and the operation of spiritual power couldn't help but slow down until it stopped.

He believed that under the attack of his sword skills, Lin Dui would definitely not survive.

The firelight dissipated, and the rain of swords dissipated.

Where Lin Duan had been standing, a figure emerged.

It was Lin Dui.

Lin Du was unscathed, looking at Wu Ning with a calm face, he was safe and sound.

But careful people still found that Lin Duan's whole body was red, like a boiled red shrimp, and the shirt he was wearing was not the previous green robe, but a moon-white robe.

The people below suddenly burst into exclamations again, compared to the last time, the sound shook the sky, like boiling water.

"It's not dead!"

"It's so rebellious!"

"Wu Ning is a piece of waste!"

The cultivators below were amazed, regretful, and angry, and vented in unison.

The people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect all changed their complexions greatly, and Cai Heng's face was ugly for a while.

Luo Yan and Incineration, Qi Qi showed a pleased smile, and a flash of joy flashed in his hidden eyes.

Lin Duling stood in the void, his face calm.

When he was first engulfed by the sea of fire, he was also panicked, but soon, he was surprised to find that except for his clothes, Wu Ning's sword skills could not hurt him at all, and the sea of fire was powerful, but he felt like taking a bath in hot water, although it was a little hot, but after getting used to it, it was too comfortable.

Yes, he soaked for a long time, until the sea of fire dissipated, and he took out a set of moon-white robes and changed them on.

He never imagined that one day, his physique would be so strong that even his sword skills would not be able to hurt him.

Although, this is only the sword skill that the late-stage cultivator of Ling's silence has strongly displayed, there is still a certain gap between it and the real sword skill.

Lin Duan now even doubted whether the mid-stage Jindan cultivator's physique could be so strong.

Yes, it's tough.

After Wu Ning's sword skills couldn't cause damage to him, Lin Dui's heart suddenly rose with a feeling of extreme power, as if with a wave of his hand, he was able to pull mountains and rivers and shake the heavens and the earth.

After a brief moment of surprise, Lin Dui immediately turned his mind.

With a flash of golden light, Lin Duan stepped on the flying sword, and his figure flew towards Wu Ning with great speed.

Wu Ning was shocked, he never expected that Lin Dui would be able to escape from death, and he was busy using his sword skills to attack Lin Dui in a hurry.

The spiritual power was running wildly, but in front of him, there was calm.

Wu Ning's face was surprised, he was so anxious that he couldn't perform his sword skills at all.

His meridians were already injured, and his sword skills were only barely displayed, and his comprehension was lacking, and now his spiritual power was extremely consumed, and he couldn't even use his forcible sword skills.

The situation was extremely urgent, and he hurriedly urged the flying sword to catch up.

The crimson flying sword, with a momentum like a rainbow, went straight to Lin Dui's heart.

Lin Dui's figure was like a rainbow, his expression was calm, looking at the rapid attack of the crimson flying sword, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, the light and shadow flashed, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and grabbed Wu Ning's crimson flying sword in his hand, and in the next moment, he grabbed the flying sword with both hands, without any hesitation, and suddenly forced.

Syllable.

The crimson flying sword was broken in two at once.

Broken sword with bare hands.

The onlookers erupted in exclamation again.

"It's tough!"

"Broken sword with bare hands!"

"How is this possible!"

Feng Hou and Ma Hong both smiled.

Luo Yan and Yan Ning smiled with relief, relieved.

The crimson flying sword broke, and Wu Ning's heart was hit hard, and his face suddenly turned pale and he spat blood.

Lin Duan dropped two broken flying swords, his figure flashed, and went straight to Wu Ning.

Wu Ning was inexplicably frightened, and was about to run away and admit defeat from the stage.

But how could Lin Duan give Wu Ning a chance, if it weren't for his strong physique, just Wu Ning's sword skills just now would be enough to kill him.

Without waiting for Wu Ning to retreat, Lin Duan flashed in front of Wu Ning, without giving him any chance, with his left hand, like catching a chicken, he lifted Wu Ning up, and in the next moment, he sank his waist and exerted his strength, the muscles of his arm bulged, and his right fist swung out suddenly.

Bang.

Lin Duan punched out, and Wu Ning was knocked away.

Like a withered leaf, Wu Ning floated softly towards the place where the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, staring blankly at Wu Ning flying in the air, shocked inexplicably.

Bang.

A disciple of the Spiritual Silence Period stepped forward to catch Wu Ning, but under the huge impact, he was also knocked to the ground, spitting blood.

Lying in his arms, Wu Ning was already silent.

Several disciples were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

Gu Hai said loudly: "Don't look at it, his internal organs are broken, and he is already dead!"

Several people were stunned in place.

"Mighty and domineering. Ma Hong said excitedly.

"A punch to the late stage cultivator of the Dead Soul. Feng Hou looked at Ling Li's Void Lin Dui and said happily: "He can always surprise people!"

"How so. Thousands of cultivators shrugged their heads in unison and lamented, all of them with unwillingness, disappointment, and shock on their faces.

In the corner, a peerless sword sect qi refining period miscellaneous servant, peeking at the platform, lowered his voice, raised his eyebrows and said: "What about the Qi refining period cultivators, they can still bombard and kill the spirit silence period!"

The sword flashed, Ju Bin was shocked, fell off the stage, and announced loudly: "This one, Lin Dusheng wins." "To see the first ad-free, please go to

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