Chapter 1992

the next day.

When the sun dissipated and the Tibetan Sword Villa released the Great Array of Sealing Mountains, there were countless sounds of breaking the sky in an instant.

Countless voices roared away like locusts, flying frantically towards Tibetan Sword Lake, and the overwhelming figures fell, and at a glance, the black pressure could not see the top.

Today's pomp is much more lively than the Famous Sword Conference three days ago.

After three days of fermentation, the battle between Ye Qingtian and Feng Shaoyu had already spread all over the southern border, and many half-holy demons from the Eighteen Holy Lands of the Sword League had arrived.

In the center of Tibetan Sword Lake, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look over.

Under the huge sword of 1000 meters standing in the air, eight statues of ancient vicious beasts stood, and a figure sat quietly on the statue of Kunpeng.

Kunpeng spread his wings, and he sat on Kunpeng's back, as if he was going to ride the wind to rise for nine days at any time.

"Feng Shaoyu..."

There were whispering voices from the four sides of the viewing platform, and it was not the first time that many leaders of the Sword League saw Feng Shaoyu.

But when I see him again today, I feel that he is very different from three days ago, but the difference cannot really be explained.

"Feng Shaoyu is very polite to the people of the Sword League. Few people have seen him make a real move, but those who have seen him make a move know the position of his young master, and it is by no means a false name."

"That night Qingtian was really crazy. In the realm of Qiyuan Nirvana, he dared to challenge the peak of Qingyuan realm."

"Today's battle is probably not as good as it was three days ago. The difference in strength between the two is too great."

"It's hard to say, that Ye Qingtian is not a fool, and he has no confidence to be so crazy?"

"The night is coming!"

Just as there was a lot of discussion in the Quartet, there were two sounds of breaking the air, and then landed on the square paved with bluestone, it was Zilei Peak Master and Ye Qingtian.

As soon as Lin Yun landed, his eyes turned to Feng Shaoyu in the distance, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking in his heart, this guy came too early.

Swish!

Feng Shaoyu sensed this gaze and opened his eyes suddenly, and the spiritual energy of the four directions suddenly exploded, Feng Shaoyu's handsome face, the corners of his mouth twitched.

boom!

At the same time, there was a trace of evil spirit in his eyes, with a sharp edge like a sword unsheathed, and the people who watched it were terrified.

"Ye Qingtian, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Feng Shaoyu stared into the distance and smiled.

Lin Yun's eyes fell on Feng Shaoyu, and the other party's body was filled with majestic holy aura, which seemed to be more surging than the rising sun at the moment.

"This holy energy...I'm afraid it's quite scary." Lin Yun sighed in his heart.

After all, the Nirvana realm and the semi-holy realm are separated by a large realm. He has experienced the power of holy energy many times.

The existence of holy energy makes him naturally at a disadvantage, and he has to be on guard all the time.

On the other hand, the opponent has no such scruples, and even if he really hits Lin Yun once, there is a high probability that the winner will be decided.

But for the furnace sword, he had to win this battle.

A fiery blood surged in his chest, and the funeral flower buzzed and vibrated in his hands. It felt Lin Yun's desire for victory and the pressure of facing a powerful enemy.

The funeral flower couldn't speak, but Lin Yun understood what he meant. He wanted to say, I am here.

"I'm here too." Lin Yun smiled and whispered in his heart.

The burial flower trembled more and more, he was in a good mood, and the fighting spirit was constantly accumulating.

"Be careful in everything, remember what I said to you." Zi Lei Peak Master urged.

"Don't worry, I'll go up first." Lin Yun smiled.

Swish!

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, his figure was light and agile, and he landed steadily on the lake.

"This guy really dares to come and die!"

Above the sky tower, Feng Shengling slapped the railing with a displeased expression on his face.

Lin Yun was too difficult to deal with, and forced Hidden Sword Villa to a disadvantageous position. If he lost the battle today, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Don't worry, he doesn't have any chance. No matter what trump card Ye Qingtian has, he will definitely lose today. He will regret it at that time, and he will not even have the chance to regret it." Zao Wou-Ki said.

All the elders of the Feng family on Tianque were here, and even the master of the village, Feng Wuji, was present, but his expression was cold and calm, and he didn't seem to care about the outcome of the battle at all.

Swish!

Feng Shaoyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the Kunpeng statue, jumped down and landed 100 meters in front of Lin Yun. Before the majestic holy energy in his body was truly released, people felt tremendous pressure.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and his eyes became sharper.

"Ye Qingtian, you still have a chance to give up now, otherwise there will be a real fight later, it will be a battle of life and death, I'm afraid that I won't be able to take your life." Feng Shaoyu said coldly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the smell of gunpowder was full, which made the atmosphere of the scene extremely tense.

"Let's talk less nonsense, I will win this battle without a doubt. But don't worry, in order to take the oven sword smoothly, I will try my best to save your life no matter what." Lin Yun said.

Whoa!

As soon as this statement came out, all the four sides were shocked, and the sound of uproar did not stop.

"Hahaha, as expected of you, you are really crazy, you are more crazy than three days ago!" Feng Shaoyu laughed, and then his right hand was buckled on the left wrist.

Swish!

He pierced the flesh with his fingers, yanked from his arm, and pulled out a spine.

The spine is snow-white and traceless, like a beautiful jade radiating holy light, with a total of eighteen sections and six feet in length.

This is a bone sword!

It exudes extremely amazing Longwei and Shenghui. From a distance, there is a blood line in the middle of the bones that spreads and exudes an icy chill.

Swish swish!

Before the sword was really activated, faint snowflakes floated between the heavens and the earth. If you look closely, you will find that the snowflakes actually have cold flames.

Feng Shaoyu stroked the body of the sword and said, "This sword is called Leihuo, and it was cast by stripping off the spine of a sacred monster. The monster has the blood of a dragon, and it has been tempered by the sacred fire of the earth and the fire of the sky, and the dragon's soul has not been extinguished. , the holy light lasts forever, this is a real holy sword!"

What he said was bells and whistles, to put it simply, it was a dual-luminous holy artifact with two attributes of ice and fire, and contained Longwei and Shenghui.

This is the supreme sword of the Double Luminous Sacred Sword. It is extremely powerful and can be called invincible.

Feng Shaoyu said: "I used this sword to kill thirteen semi-sages. If you didn't break the Tiangang sword three days ago, you might still be able to compete with me. Now it's too late for you to regret it."

Lin Yun glanced at the funeral flower and said, "It's enough for me to have him."

"Nameless Sword." Feng Shaoyu sneered with a look of disdain, and his keel sword also spit out a fierce cold light, as if provocative.

"so what?"

Lin Yun said lightly.

The moment the voice fell, the funeral flower vibrated violently, and then grabbed the sheath and released a dazzling cold light.

It seems to tell the world that I am not a nameless sword.

Also sharp!

Also proud!

"Light of Blood Prison!"

Feng Shaoyu held the keel sword and swung it fiercely, and the icy sword energy rushed to the sky in an instant, and the blood line in the sword was urged, turning into a cloud of blood-colored sword energy.

Tens of miles of blood cloud shrouded the sky, and the sword energy surged and turned into a blood prison. In the blood prison, there was a ghost king, who let out a shrill roar and rushed towards Lin Yun.

This is the inheritance martial arts of Tibetan Sword Villa, the blood prison swordsmanship.

It is a ghost-level super-grade martial arts, which is several times better than ordinary ghost-level swordsmanship.

Seeing the sound of this sword, the expressions of everyone on the viewing platform changed dramatically.

"It's no wonder that Feng Shaoyu is so confident. The Longwei and Shenghui of the Thunder Fire Sword, coupled with the Blood Prison Sword Technique, and the blessing of the Holy Spirit, few people can stop this half-sacred sword!"

"The strength of the young village master is really amazing. If I don't enter the semi-sage, I'm afraid I can't stop it with a sword." Gu Zijing said.

"I wonder how many swords Ye Qingtian can block?" Feng Shengling said.

"Hehe, if he can block the three swords, he will be famous all over the world." Zao Wuji sneered.

Standing on the sky tower, you can feel the horror of this sword.

The leaders on the viewing platform below felt even more astonishing pressure, and their expressions became extremely nervous.

Swish!

Lin Yun instantly motivated Canglong Jianxin, his body glowed with silver light, and his eyes fell on the funeral flower standing in the air in front of him.

"war!"

Lin Yun flicked his fingers, and the spirit of the blue dragon swimming around merged with the funeral flower, and then turned into a beam of light, stabbing the ghost king falling from the sky.

The blood prison swordsmanship is very powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, there are weaknesses in front of Canglong Jianxin.

boom!

The burial foil pierced into the ghost king's heart. This is where the sword's flaws lie. Crack, cracks appeared in the ghost king who looked extremely terrifying.

Ka Ka Ka!

The funeral flowers were invincible, tearing up the ghost king formed by the blood cloud, letting the latter turn into snowflakes and scattered.

Lin Yun broke this move, stretched out his hand to hold the holy seal, and controlled the funeral flower to rush towards Feng Shaoyu like lightning.

Roar!

Jinghong flickered, the funeral flower as fast as electric light was like a blue dragon, and the strength of the dragon directly overwhelmed the thunder and fire sword.

"Good guy, is this the sword heart psychic?"

"This Ye Qingtian is really a genius. Many sacred sword cultivators may not have mastered the sword heart. It not only mastered the sword heart, but also reached the state of psychic. The ancient wizards are probably just like this."

"No wonder Ye Qingtian has the confidence. Three days ago, the power of the Canglong Sword Heart was only revealed to be less than half."

...

Jianxin psychic is a realm that all the sword cultivators on the scene look up to. Many seniors don't even have Jianxin, let alone Jianxin psychic.

"Ghost King Slaughter!"

Feng Shaoyu stimulated the holy energy in his body, held the keel holy sword in his hand, and smashed the burial flower that was stabbed into the air.

Swish!

The moment he hit the burial flower, he stepped out and came directly to the top of Lin Yun's head.

"This sword will destroy you! The blood prison prisoner."

Feng Shaoyu didn't want to entangle with Lin Yunduo, so he directly shook the flowers with violence, so that the other party could not get the sword in a short time.

With no sword in his hand, he did not believe that Ye Qingtian could block this sword.

too fast!

Everyone was shocked, this is about to end, and it is still too reluctant to fight against the half-sage.

boom!

But at this moment, an unimaginably powerful sword intent erupted from Lin Yun's body.

A sword star bloomed above his head, eighteen thousand zhang galaxies washed away in all directions, and terrifying sword intent swept all directions.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all the swords in the hands of the swordsmen flew towards Lin Yun's body uncontrollably.

"what happened?"

"My sword!"

...

A holy sword whizzed away, as if they were worshiping their king. Everyone was stunned and stunned, and they stared at it.

Only then did he find out in horror that the stars and rivers intersected above Lin Yun's head, surrounded by a dazzling flaming star.

That is Sun Sword Star!

An uncontrollable thought appeared in the bottom of everyone's heart, and everyone was dumbfounded.