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Chapter 802 Two swords fighting for the front(2/2)

Innate sword intention needs to be enhanced with martial arts to show its lethality, which can increase the power of the original sword technique several times or even ten times, making it horrifyingly powerful.

But the psychic sword intention does not need to be like this. It can exist alone. That is the gap between heaven and earth.

If the original sword intention can crush the ancient tree that supports the sky from a thousand meters away, and grind it into powder. The psychic sword intention can do this, and the ancient tree that supports the sky can not be broken and die, it can crush life.

The psychic sword intention is still nothingness, but it has spirit. Only through channeling spirit and nothingness can we cut through nothingness.

Just like the feast of dragons, Lin Yun made his first appearance. Just a look made his opponent feel uncomfortable, as if he had walked away from hell. The opponent was not an illusion, because if he did not admit defeat, Lin Yun only needed to take one step forward.

Let it fall.

Nangong Wanyu and Li Mubai can barely compete with themselves unless they comprehend the Ice Sword Intent and the Mountain River Sword Intent to a similar level.

Otherwise, the two dimensions are different, that is, the high dimension will defeat the low dimension, and the low dimension will have no chance of defeating the high dimension even if it reaches its peak.

"Nangong Wanyu is going to win."

Just when the others were shocked and thought it was difficult to tell the winner between the two, Lin Yun suddenly spoke.

"So sure?"

Guardian Mei, Feng Ye and others asked with great curiosity.

"We'll see."

While Lin Yun was thinking about it, he also kept a close eye on the battlefield. He could clearly detect that there were big cracks in Li Mubai's Mountain and River Sword Intention, exposing many flaws.

Nangong Wanyu's Ice Sword Intent was still sharp and bone-piercing.

"Interesting, doesn't this person have any flaws?"

Lin Yun pinched his chin, his eyes were slightly focused, and he quietly used some psychic sword intent.

Suddenly, in his eyes, the Shenglong Platform had many more scenes that outsiders could not see. Li Mubai's mountains and rivers were already riddled with holes and wars were everywhere, and he could only manage to maintain it.

The sword light scattered all over Nangong Wanyu's body was like pieces of exquisite ice-cold jade, pure and flawless, emitting a fire-like light that was extremely dazzling.

Click!

There was a sound of breaking jade, and the beautiful jade exploded, and Nangong Wanyu's sword power suddenly surged. On the Shenglong platform, outsiders saw a stunning sword light that could not be described in words. The moment the sword light appeared, the world

Everything was eclipsed.

The viewers even forgot to scream and were completely immersed in it.

Phew!

When he woke up from the shock, Li Mubai retreated crazily, with a look of horror in his eyes. He reached out and touched his neck. There was a faint trace of blood on his neck, with a slight chill, which made his whole body feel frighteningly cold and trembling.

Although it was a sparring match, this last sword could kill him with just a little force.

The winner was decided on the stage, and blood spilled from the corners of Lin Yun's eyes in the audience.

His eyes are injured.

"Lin Yun, what's wrong with your eyes?"
Chapter completed!
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