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"Bang!"

A huge collision sounded, and the bodies of the two collided together, rolling up layers of spirit yuan waves.

"Why don't you take out your sword?" The fists were clasped together, Ye Lin frowned, stared at Luo Cang's eyes and said.

"Each other, you're not the same useless weird green man!" Luo Cang replied indifferently.

Hearing this, Ye Lin laughed, slammed his fists, and jumped backwards with the force of the recoil, opening up a distance of several zhang from Luo Cang.

"In this case, then I will do my best, be careful!"

As soon as the words ended, Ye Lin's whole body was suddenly shocked, and in an instant, hundreds of limbs and bones surged, with the appearance of Lingyuan and the growth of his own Dao cultivation, Ye Lin's Desolate Yuan was actually several times stronger than before.

The hazy green desolate aura instantly covered Ye Lin's body, as if a piece of armor had been formed outside his body, and dense Xuan Ao imprints were arranged on top of the armor, making Ye Lin look more and more mysterious and powerful.

This is the first time that Ye Lin has covered his whole body with the desolate imprint, and in the face of Luo Cang, an opponent with unfathomable strength, Ye Lin did not dare to be careless.

Seeing Ye Lin get serious, Luo Cang chuckled at the corner of his mouth, his black hair moved lightly, and a trace of black light flashed in his deep eyes. Immediately, illusory sword shadows slowly emerged from the space around him, gradually turning from transparent to pitch black, until they completely turned into inky deep black.

The number of black swords also gradually increased, one, two, four, eight......

More and more, until finally, the space around Luo Cang was completely occupied by dense sword shadows. A full seventy-seven forty-nine black sword shadows emitted bursts of fierce sword aura, as if they were about to tear the void.

"Such a powerful sword intent, if I can also cultivate this kind of sword intent, with my physical body, I can attack from afar, I can fight at close, and my strength can skyrocket several times in an instant. ”

Ye Lin sighed in his heart, his eyes flickered, but he was already thinking about how to use Luo Cang's method of cultivating sword intent for his own use.

Just as his mind was turning, someone in the ring was knocked out of the ring again. Ye Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out to be the little junior sister Yuelan of the Spirit Sword Sect who turned around to assist after Wang Yun defeated his opponent.

Yuelan, who was about to be a little weaker, was about to be unable to support the opponent's offensive, but Wang Yun's help made her breathe a sigh of relief. Two pinching attacks, Wang Yun, who was already strong, cooperated with Yuelan, and reversed the decline in an instant, and their opponent also showed a state of inadequacy, and if he was not careful, he was knocked out of the ring by Wang Yun.

"It's eighth!" Ye Lin muttered.

However, at this moment, Ye Lin suddenly felt a creepy feeling, it turned out that when he was distracted, Luo Cang quietly made a move, and the forty-nine black illusory swords suspended in front of him had already arrived in front of Ye Lin in an instant.

Sen Leng's sword qi had almost pierced the desolate qi armor around Ye Lin's body.

Ye Lin didn't panic, he suddenly mentioned the desolate yuan in his body, more and more desolate qi was transformed and added to the desolate armor, the original green armor was transformed from cyan to black-green after being replenished by the desolate qi, and the blue-black armor seemed to have turned into an entity.

Several black sword blades slashed into Ye Lin's desolate qi armor, and countless waves of qi shook in an instant.

The black sword condensed by sword intent and the desolate armor condensed by Ye Lin with desolate qi were not physical things, but the moment the two collided together, there was a sharp and piercing sound of gold and iron.

Several black swords that rushed to the front were directly dispersed by the Desolate Qi Armor, but there were dozens of black swords of the same power coming one after another in the back.

Ye Lin's eyes froze, and he roared angrily, and the blue light on his fists flashed and swung towards the several black swords that followed.

"Bang! Bang!"

There was a crisp sound, and Ye Lin's fist smashed out like dense raindrops, and each punch would smash a black sword apart, and in a few breaths, all the black swords were smashed away by him.

"The flesh is good, if you are as absent-minded as before, I won't keep my hand!"

Luo Cang said coldly, his fingers together, and suddenly a black sword light emanated from his fingertips, and just like that, a black long sword was formed, condensed at his fingertips, gathered but not dispersed, and suddenly looked like a real black sword.

Ye Lin frowned, feeling that this Luo Cang was too big, and he suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Without saying a word, he raised his fist to meet him, and the moment he approached Luocang, Ye Lin shouted, "Wild Martial Fist!"

A type of desolate martial arts fist blasted out, wrapped in an endless reckless aura, and slammed into Luo Cang, who was holding a long sword.

"Boom!"

A loud popping sound came, and Luo Cang's figure took a few steps back, and instead of meeting the enemy with his long sword, he also swung his fist. In his opinion, although Ye Lin's fist is powerful, he will not be unable to take it, and defeating him in the area where the opponent is most proud is the real winner.

However, the power of Ye Lin's punch was far beyond his imagination, and it actually caused a stirring of spiritual yuan in his whole body, and the fist that collided with Ye Lin almost lost consciousness, on the other hand, Ye Lin did not retreat a step, like a wooden stake rooted in the ring.

Ye also glanced at Luo Cang lightly, and said indifferently in the tone that Luo Cang had warned him before: "I also give you a piece of advice, if you continue to trust him like this next time, I will not show mercy to my subordinates." ”

Hearing Ye Lin's words, Luo Cang's expression, which had always been flat, finally changed, his expression became serious, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and the eyes that looked at Ye Lin were like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

"Taught!"

He whispered, no joy or sorrow in his tone. Immediately, the black long sword at his fingertips pointed at Ye Lin, and his figure disappeared into the ring in a flash.

The moment Luo Cang disappeared, Ye Lin's eyes shrank suddenly, and his body exploded backwards, until he retreated to the edge of the ring, and when there was no way out, he stopped, and his fist slammed into the void.

At the moment when he punched, a thin black line suddenly appeared in the void, and it slammed into Ye Lin's fist with lightning speed.

"Zila!"

There was a tearing sound, and the green armor on Ye Lin's fist was actually torn open by this thin black thread. Two of the four layers of the brand were split, and the third layer of the brand was on the verge of shattering.

The black line dissipated, and the torn crack on Ye Lin's fist merged in an instant, and the brand condensed again. However, Ye Lin's expression was much more solemn.

Suddenly, Dao ripples appeared in the void, and immediately, dozens of black lines shot out from the ripples, enveloping Ye Lin from different directions.

"Zila!" sounded, and all the thin threads slashed into Ye Lin's body, tearing countless cracks on his armor in an instant.

However, the healing power of the Wild Armor should not be underestimated, and it was back to normal in a few breaths, and the attack of the black line did not cause substantial damage to Ye Lin.

However, Ye Lin's face became more and more solemn. Without waiting for the third round of black lines to appear, Ye Lin made the first move, and smashed into the void with a punch, and the green light shook, and actually smashed a ripple in that space.

Immediately, a black figure staggered from the ripples, and it was Luo Cang, who was holding a black sword at his fingertips.

As if he didn't expect Ye Lin to find his traces, a trace of surprise flashed in Luo Cang's eyes the moment he revealed his figure.

"Is it finally out?"

The corners of Ye Lin's mouth were slightly upturned, and the strength of his whole body was condensed on his right fist, and a punch smashed into Luo Cang, who had just revealed his figure, the speed of his punch was too fast, Luo Cang had not had time to react, and the iron fist had arrived.

In a hurry, Luo Cang could only fight with his sword, but the power of Ye Lin's punch was too amazing, and the fist that flashed blue light hit the black sword heavily.

The black sword that seemed to be an entity actually collapsed and spread out, and Ye Lin's fist was castrated, and it actually hit Luo Cang's chest directly.

Luo Cang snorted, and then staggered back, Ye Lin naturally would not let go of this great opportunity, his eyes were fixed, and he raised his fist to chase after him.

Everyone was shocked by the fierce battle between the two, especially Ye Lin's bravery, which made them even more unbelievable.

On the altar, Qiu Daozi looked at Ye Lin who suppressed Luo Cang on the ring with a smile, and nodded incessantly. Qiu Yin also waved her little fist excitedly, cheering for Ye Lin incessantly!

"Ye Daoyou's body is really strong, otherwise my Dan Spirit Sword would not have been defeated in his hands, and besides, he seems to have improved a lot compared to when he fought with me. ”

Qinghe, who was invited to the ring by Black Fang and others, said with a sigh on her face, recalling Ye Lin's terrifying melee attack, she still has palpitations.

Some people are happy, and naturally there are also people who don't want to see Ye Lin so generous, and those who bet on Luo Cangsheng all have ugly faces at this time, and they don't know in their hearts that they have already scolded Luo Cang several times.

However, as Master Luocang, Heifang had no worries at all at the moment, and drank the spiritual tea indifferently.

At this time, on the ring, Ye Lin, who had taken the lead, suddenly raised his fist and chased after him.

Looking at Ye Lin who was following, the corners of Luo Cang's mouth showed a mocking smile, the white light in his hand flashed, and suddenly, a magic weapon flying sword full of spiritual light appeared in his hand, this time the sword was not illusory, but an entity.

At the moment when Ye Lin caught up with him, Luo Cang's figure stopped suddenly, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Ye Lin's fierce sword that was chasing closer.

Suddenly, a shocking white sword light slashed at Ye Lin with a sharp sword power, and the speed was so fast that Ye Lin had no time to dodge at all.

"Zila!"

A crack appeared on Ye Lin's armor again, however, this time the crack directly tore the four desolate imprints outside his body, extending directly to his flesh and blood.

Ye Lin's face changed, and when he was about to retreat quickly, Luo Cang had already raised his sword to catch up, and his speed was no less than the speed of Ye Lin's use of the Void Martial Step.

The right hand holding the sword waved quickly, and a dazzling array of sword rays rushed towards Ye Lin intensively, if it was completely slashed, even if the desolate martial armor on Ye Lin's body had the ability to recover against the sky, it would not be able to block all the sword rays in an instant.

Just when everyone's hearts were all raised to their throats, Ye Lin's move suddenly blinded everyone's eyes.

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