"This guy has a convulsion?" Yang Lin looked at Wen Yixin holding his head and began to roll on the ground, looking extremely painful, "No matter" At this time, Yang Lin always felt that something bad would happen, Yang Lin had always believed in his instincts, so Yang Lin decided to take advantage of the time when Wen Yixin was "crazy" to see the end of this fight. Yang Lin once again sacrificed the Aoki sword and killed Wen Yixin, the target was Wen Yixin's chest, but Yang Lin's Aoki sword deviated to the right and did not kill directly towards Wen Yixin's heart, after all, Bai Zixu said to Yang Lin that this battle was about to stop, there was no need to kill Wen Yixin, if Wen Yixin really died in Yang Lin's hands, I am afraid that the Flying Sword Pavilion and Luoxi Sect would become enemies.

A crisp sound of "ding" came, and Yang Lin's Aoki sword hit a pale gold protective cover, this pale golden shield came from Wen Yixin's chest to protect Wen Yixin, this protective cover looked only as thin as a cicada's wings, but it was extremely hard, and the Aoki sword couldn't destroy it in the slightest, "This is" Yang Lin saw that this kind of heavy treasure appeared on Wen Yixin's body, and he had to cancel his plan to end the battle quickly, so he had to wait for Wen Yixin to finish pumping.

"Hmph, that shield can't even damage my Aoki sword, it must be the Taishang powerhouse of the Flying Sword Pavilion who asked Yixin, he actually used such a thing in the fighting method, he is really shy, if it was really a magic weapon, I would have taken out the mountain and river fan and slapped him flat" Yang Lin looked at the shield on Wen Yixin's body and thought with some displeasure.

"Isn't that the cicada wing vajra cover of He Kendaoyou, and it will appear in the hands of a Jindan monk" Zuodi, who was sitting next to Bai Zixu, said to Wang Feiteng, who was also sitting next to Bai Zixu, which made Wang Feiteng's face flushed, and the use of the magic weapon of the Yuanying monk in the Jindan monk's fighting method was indeed a thing that the monk despised.

"Boy, be careful, I can probably guess what is going on with this Qianyixin" Yang Lin was looking at Qianyixin with a look of disdain, and then Lao Jiu's words suddenly appeared in Yang Lin's sea of knowledge, "Got it" Yang Lin was slightly stunned when he heard Lao Jiu's words, and then took out the True Yang Sword again, and protected both swords by his side to prevent Wenyixin from suddenly bursting out and sneaking attack, Yang Lin waited for a few breaths and found that there were golden lines under Wen Yixin's skin, and his hair slowly turned golden, and his body was a little bigger than just now.

The cicada wing vajra cover is still protected on Wen Yixin's body, Yang Lin has no way to quickly break through the vajra cover to defeat Wen Yixin, looking at the changes in Q Yixin, Yang Lin's uneasiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, "Lao Jiu, what's going on, tell me quickly" Yang Lin was a little furious by that sense of crisis.

"If I guess correctly, this question Yixin's body should be some of the bloodline of the gods, that is, the bloodline of the ancient true spirits, it should be the question of Yixin, I don't know how many generations of ancestors are a mixture of the human race and the gods, at least tens of thousands of years have passed, it is said that the bloodline of the gods in the body of the heart is already light, and it can't be lighter, who knows what method he used to activate the bloodline of the gods in his body, now he will be a demigod's body, and his body is close to the pure-blooded ancient relics" After Lao Jiu finished speaking, Yang Lin's eyes widened," My ancestor who asked Yixin is too powerful, even the true spirit is done, isn't the body of the true spirit incredible?

"After the fifth level of the demon beast, you can transform into a shape, the shape is almost a human body, and with the help of the transformation grass, you can be completely no different from the human race in appearance, ordinary demon beasts are still like this, is it difficult for the true spirit to transform into a shape? Boy, you want to be angry with me, is it time to think about this kind of problem? I still don't think about how to defeat the question after stimulating the bloodline" Lao Jiu scolded Yang Lin after explaining to Yang Lin.

"I don't believe that his physical body can be as hard as my Aoki sword, even if he is really a desolate ancient relic, I can cut him into sections" Yang Lin lightly tapped the Aoki sword, and a soft sound came from the side of the sword.

"Hahaha" At this time, Wen Yixin, who was lying on the ground, let out bursts of laughter, Yang Lin hurriedly defended, and after asking Yixin to stimulate the bloodline, his strength increased greatly, and Yang Lin didn't dare to be too big, "I have an extremely powerful bloodline power, although I don't know what it is, but after I fully activated the bloodline, my strength far surpassed that of the monk in the late stage of Jindan, Yang Lin, now you can go to die" After asking Yixin, he roared and rushed towards Yang Lin, the speed was extremely fast.

Yang Lin put the Aoki sword across his chest, and when he heard it, a pale golden hand hit the Aoki sword, and Yang Lin still felt a great power through the Aoki sword, and now Wen Yixin has given up his flying sword, and began to fight with Yang Lin with his own body.

"When" Yang Lin blocked Wen Yixin's claw with the True Yang Sword, and used the multi-heart technique to urge the Aoki Sword to hit Wen Yixin's chest heavily, at this time Wen Yixin had already put away the vajra cover, and a trace of pale golden blood flowed out of Wen Yixin's chest, "Hmph, I'm not bad when you're really King Kong, it's just a flower shelf" Yang Lin looked at Wen Yixin's wound and said to Wen Yixin.

"Roar" Wen Yixin heard Yang Lin's mocking words, his eyes became a little blood-red with a roar, and his body increased a few points again, and now Wen Yixin's body was a foot high, Yang Lin urged the double swords to fight with Wen Yixin again, "Okay, it turns out that Wen Yixin is not only a sword cultivator, but also a powerful body cultivator, the Flying Sword Pavilion is really hidden" Zuo Di said to Wang Feiteng again in a weird manner.

"Zuo Daoyou, you really wronged the old man this time, I really don't know if you ask Yixin about the strength of the body, maybe only the eldest lady of my sect knows something, and the old man was also startled when he asked Yixin to show his strong body" Wang Feiteng said to the left, and when Zuodi saw that Wang Feiteng was not lying to himself, he turned around and ignored him, and concentrated on the battle with Yang Lin.

I have to say that after asking Yixin to stimulate the bloodline of the Protoss in his body, his physical body is indeed powerful, and Yang Lin can only cut an inch-deep wound on his body when he uses ninety percent of his spiritual power, although the pale golden blood flows out a lot, but it can't cause substantial damage to Wen Yixin.

"It turns out that the Flying Sword Pavilion's question is a physical cultivator, I thought he was a sword cultivator!", "Who said it wasn't, it seems that he still cultivates extremely clever physical cultivation techniques, but does the Flying Sword Pavilion have a superb physical cultivation techniques?" Countless monks were talking in the arena, presumably asking Yixin about a physical cultivation could spread all over the Great Cadre Cultivation Realm in a short period of time.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, and Wen Yixin is already panting like a cow, he has been cut by Yang Lin with hundreds of wounds, and the pale golden blood is thrown all over the arena, Yang Lin's situation is not much better, his left arm is unnaturally bent, his ribs are also broken, and he is also asked to tear off a piece of flesh and blood on his left thigh, and Sun Wujiao in the audience saw Yang Lin's painful tears flowing out.

"Zuo Daoyou, I think it's better to stop this fight, if you continue to fight like this, it can only be a lose-lose situation" Wang Feiteng finally couldn't stand it anymore and said to Zuodi, Zuodi also had this idea in his heart, Zuodi seemed to see that Bai Zixu was still closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, so he knew that it was not the time to end the fight, Zuodi did not respond, and Wang Feiteng had to continue to watch the two fight.

"This kid is a bit fierce, it seems that I can only try to use wood quenching, and use wood spiritual power to urge the fire attribute spell to seriously injure him" Yang Lin endured the severe pain in his body and thought, "No, it is too dangerous to quench with wood, your current realm is not able to control two different spiritual powers at the same time" Lao Jiu spoke and stopped Yang Lin's actions.

"Then what should I do, you can't use the mountain and river fan, right?" Yang Lin said a little anxiously, and now he has been attacking Yang Lin as if he is not tired, which makes Yang Lin a little anxious, "The mountain and river fan can't be used, you are just a Jindan monk, even if the mountain and river fan is a space magic weapon that is transformed into a god, you will be tempted even if you see it, do you want to live if you use it here in front of so many people" Lao Jiu reprimanded.

"Then it's like this, I see that this kid doesn't know how to be tired, I guess I can't consume him" Yang Lin dodged Wen Yixin's fist again, and at the same time stabbed Wen Yixin's finger and said, "Hey, I originally wanted you to hone it yourself, forget it, I'll tell you a way" Lao Jiu said to Yang Lin a little helplessly.

As soon as Yang Lin heard that Lao Jiu had a way, he instantly came to his senses, and hurriedly used the multi-heart technique to resist Wen Yixin's attack while communicating with Lao Jiu, "Tell me quickly, what should I do!" Yang Lin asked with some eagerness, "Ask Yixin, a bloodline impure person who forcibly stimulates the bloodline, you can extract the bloodline of the Protoss in his body" Yang Lin was so excited when he heard Lao Jiu's words that he almost cut himself with a Aoki sword.

"How to do it?" Yang Lin asked, "At the same time, he stabbed the thirty-six acupoints on his body, and then used spiritual power to pull out this impure Protoss bloodline, and fortunately, it was Wen Yixin who forcibly stimulated the bloodline, and now his Protoss bloodline is extremely restless, otherwise this method will not be able to do it" Lao Jiu told Yang Lin the location of the thirty-six acupoints after speaking.

"Okay" Yang Lin was overjoyed after getting the information, and after looking at Wen Yixin and sneering, he suddenly hit the sea of knowledge of Wen Yixin, "Ah" Wen Yixin hugged his head and shouted in pain, "Wooden Swordsmanship!" Yang Lin summoned thirty-six wooden swords, and injected the wood spiritual power inspired by the "Ten Thousand Feet Blue Sky Treasure Book" into the wooden sword, so that the thirty-six wooden swords were enough to penetrate Wen Yixin's skin.

"Oh, Divine Sense Attack, interesting" After Yang Lin hit that divine stab, Bai Zixu finally opened his eyes completely.

"It seems that you have a lot of secrets," Bai Zixu muttered very softly, even Zuodi, who was sitting beside him, did not hear Bai Zixu's words clearly.