Chapter 1855

Whoosh!

Lin Yun held the funeral flower with one hand, and the snowflakes scattered in all directions quickly gathered towards him.

In the blink of an eye, those snowflakes turned into silver streamers, forming majestic vortexes as they rotated.

The vortex was like a rotating star cluster, and sword lights surged out like meteors.

Wang Ziyue smashed the meteor, retreated again and again, and soon retreated to the edge of the ring, with his upper body hanging outside the ring.

Whoosh!

When Lin Yun grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, the power of the silver blood sword finally reached an unprecedented peak.

A bloody sword light was particularly eye-catching in the silver stream of light in the sky, and then disappeared in a flash.

Phew!

Not only was the power of the Burning Sky Sword suppressed this time, but Wang Ziyue's Nirvana had also been breached before. He tried his best to dodge, but his left chest was still pierced directly.

Blood splashed and blood flowed like a fountain.

Wang Ziyue's body flew backwards, and with a swish, the orchids planted on the ground also rose up with him and floated towards the outside of the ring.

"It's the Firefly Divine Sword again!"

"How many Firefly Divine Swords does this guy know?"

"It's too exaggerated!"

Many Holy Realm elders on the Tiandao Altar opened their mouths, feeling incredible.

Today's night was so full that it brought them too many surprises.

Originally, in their opinion, the gap between Ye Qingtian and Wang Ziyue had to be calculated in years.

At least two years!

Without him, Wang Ziyue mastered the Sky Sword Intent, and his cultivation level broke through Nirvana early, and he also practiced the Burning Sky Sword Technique.

The most important thing is to realize the will to live. This is too difficult. This is the will of martial arts that even the elders of the Holy Realm may not be able to master.

Except for Ye Qingtian's advantage in swordsmanship, there was a huge gap in other comparisons.

What's more, Wang Ziyue's swordsmanship is not weak, and he can even be said to be a swordsman wizard.

He's just a little inferior to Ye Qingtian, but Ye Qingtian is a pervert and cannot be treated with common sense.

But after the official fight, I discovered that this was not the case at all.

Ye Qingtian took his sword advantage to the extreme, using his strengths to avoid weaknesses, and actually suppressed Wang Ziyue.

rub!

Seeing that Wang Ziyue was about to be defeated, the orchid petals that moved with him formed a vertical wall behind him.

The wall was like a water curtain. He stepped lightly on it, and the petals floated like waves.

And he himself rose up in the sky, killing him at an even faster speed like lightning.

Clang!

He and Lin Yun each fought with their swords, and the two sides stepped back dozens of steps, each with a look of surprise in their eyes.

Still have the strength to fight?

A gap opened in Lin Yun's palm, and blood seeped out and fell on the smooth sword body, quickly rolling down to the tip of the sword like water droplets.

Tick ​​tick tick!

Then drop by drop, it fell on the ground.

it hurts!

Lin Yun's right arm was in excruciating pain, and even the bones were cracked.

"The cultivation level is still too weak. This gap will be immediately apparent when encountering an opponent with equally strong martial arts will. Either the sword will be further advanced or the cultivation level reaches Nirvana, otherwise the gap will always be there."

Lin Yun secretly circulated the Azure Dragon Holy Body and used the holy energy to heal his wounds, but he made a surprising discovery.

The energy left in the opponent's body seemed to be alive and tenacious, and it took a long time for the Qinglong Holy Body to be assimilated.

Wang Ziyue also felt uncomfortable. If he had been a little slower with the sword just now.

It will directly pierce the heart, and when the time comes, he will be half disabled even if he is not dead, and he will have to give up the ranking match.

"You are really a monster. You have mastered so many firefly divine swords in the realm of death. If it weren't for my martial arts will, which happened to restrain your netherworld sword energy, the result would have been hard to say. But..."

Wang Ziyue changed the topic and said with great certainty: "But after all, it's just the realm of death. If you can't defeat me in one breath, you still have to lose!"

He was very confident and didn't look like he had suffered a big loss.

"Orchids grow in front of the court!"

Whoa, he waved his holy sword, and vibrant orchids reappeared on the ground.

There are orchids in the empty valley, the fragrance of flowers comes back and forth, and the vitality is endless.

He knew how to respond well. Knowing that the Burning Sky Sword could not suppress Lin Yun, he immediately stopped using this sword technique, even though there were still many killing moves to be unleashed in this sword technique.

Instead, he honestly implemented the Zhan Youlan Sword Technique and used his own advantages to the extreme. He also used his strengths to avoid weaknesses.

Instead of fighting with Lin Yun in swordsmanship, he used his will to live to restrain Lin Yun's Netherworld Sword Qi and maximize his own advantages.

Lin Yun felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

In order to avoid being exposed, his two holy bodies could not be used, the Azure Dragon Sword Technique could not be used, and many of his trump cards could not be used.

After a few moves, he was forced to become quite uncomfortable.

"You are really a clever little guy..."

Lin Yun couldn't help but smile slightly as he looked at the endlessly killing Youlanhua.

He immediately changed his formation and started to rotate from the same place, but the speed of rotation was extremely slow.

But the marks drawn by the sword tip were crisscrossed and intertwined in all directions.

Swish, swish, swish!

Soon, the four holy shields rotated, and Xuanwu Qi continued to flow out from under Lin Yun's feet.

"Tortle pattern?"

"That's Xuanwu Qi. Once the black turtle sacred pattern is formed, even a semi-saint will have difficulty finding a flaw."

"Could it be that Ye Qingtian has mastered the Xuanwu inheritance?"

"This guy's swordsmanship talent is so terrifying. He even dabbles in the swordsmanship of the Xuanwu lineage. What has he experienced this year?"

"Xuan Lei Sword Technique." Tianyin Saint's red lips were shining brightly. She stretched out her hand and touched it lightly, her eyes were shining, and she was secretly surprised in her heart.

Xuan Lei Sword Technique is extremely rare, even among the Xuan Wu lineage, it is said that it has been lost long ago.

Ye Qingzhen is getting more and more interesting this time. Who is he?

Naturally, she came here to watch the battle, not because she had a crush on Lin Yun, but because she wanted to find out the details about Lin Yun.

As a result, the more I looked at it, the more surprised I became, first the Firefly Divine Sword that shocked all the saints, and then the extremely rare Xuan Lei Sword Technique.

Clang clang clang!

The endless stream of vitality kept colliding with Lin Yun's sword, but it was all bounced back by the force.

An anxious look flashed in Wang Ziyue's eyes. If he continues to be entangled like this, he will expose more and more methods.

This guy has such a high-profile personality, but he can actually do this turtle sword technique, and he has absolutely no place to start.

When Wang Ziyue was furious, he suddenly discovered that Lin Yun disappeared among the flowers.

Lin Yun's sword power suddenly changed, from defense to offense, and the sword light turned into a thunder snake and stabbed out.

rock!

The holy sword fell from Wang Ziyue's hand, and before he could react, his wrist was bitten by a thunder snake.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun turned around and disappeared again!

When he appeared again, a huge thunder snake had tied up Wang Ziyue layer by layer.

Wang Ziyue's entire body was entangled, and only his left hand broke free. It evolved into a giant hand and strangled the head of the thunder snake that was about to fall.

"Wang Ziyue, you have dropped your sword, why don't you admit defeat?"

Lin Yun said calmly.

Wang Ziyue had no intention of bowing his head, and said coldly: "You are really insidious. Just now you were like a turtle, and in the blink of an eye you turned into a poisonous snake."

He had long heard that Ye Qingtian was a person who bullied the weak and feared the strong, was despicable and extremely nasty.

In order to catch a glimpse of the beautiful face of Orchid Saint, I once lurked in the Holy Immortal Pond for a full month.
To be continued...