As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar.

Li Mubai had the advantage and chose one move to determine the outcome. Lin Yun undoubtedly took advantage.

"Are you sure?"

Lin Yun didn't care. He had already seen through the opponent's moves. There was no difference between one move and a hundred moves.

"If the outcome is already determined, it would be better to end it quickly, what do you think?"

Li Mubai said calmly with a smile on his face and a gentle expression.

Everyone looked stunned. It seemed that Li Mubai had been defeated at the hands of Nangong Wanyu before, so he was very interested in Lin Yun and did not want to fight with him for too long.

"It's not good to be so conceited before we even fight."

Lin Yun glanced at him, wanting to remind him not to be careless, otherwise even if he won, it would be meaningless.

Li Mubai shook his head slightly, secretly saying that the other party still didn't understand. After a while, he explained: "It's not that I'm conceited. It's just that the difference between you and me is the difference between heaven and earth. I am the white clouds in the sky, and you are the soil on the ground. The scenery we see is not the same."

Same. I am an eagle who sees the vastness of the world, but you are just the stronger one among the ants. No matter how strong your body is, it cannot change the fact that you are an ant."

"Lin Yun, I am different from you."

Li Mubai looked at Lin Yun and said seriously, he wanted the other party to recognize this fact.

Even though he was defeated by Nangong Wanyu, he was still an opponent on the same level, and he was not a swordsman on this level at all.

"Yes, I am different from you."

Lin Yun did not refute and responded calmly.

"No, you don't know what this sentence means, but you will soon."

Li Mubai's smile continued.

After the words fell, the two of them stepped back and distanced themselves, each gathering their strength and preparing to decide the outcome with one strike.

With a sonorous sound, Li Mubai drew his sword out of its sheath, and the bright sword light instantly illuminated the entire Shenglong Platform. He thrust out his sword and rose into the sky. Behind him were mountains and rivers, criss-crossing, and cities and buildings rising from the ground.

The rise is a magnificent vision evolved from the sword intention of mountains and rivers.

Boom!

Such a terrifying sword power caused the Shenglong Platform to tremble wherever it passed. It was as if as Li Mubai approached, the whole world surrendered to his sword, making the sword thrust out even more dazzling.

Lin Yun did not move. He looked as if he was frightened by the power of the sword and could not even draw the sword.

Seeing this scene, everyone shook their heads secretly. The gap was indeed a bit big. It was not obvious when Lin Yun and Lin Tao fought, but when they faced off against a real swordsman, the gap became immediately apparent.

Li Mubai raised his lips slightly, and the sword intent of the mountains and rivers behind him surged again, reaching an extremely astonishing level.

It was obvious that he wanted to regain some ground with Lin Yun, so he used his sword to defeat Lin Yun and crush him forcefully.

boom!

But just when the sword was about to strike, Lin Yun moved. His sword was still unsheathed and he thrust out like lightning.

There is nothing flashy about his sword, it just pushes the peak and perfect innate sword intention to the limit, highlighting the word "quick".

It is as motionless as a mountain; it moves as fast as a thunderbolt.

Bang!

With a shocking loud noise, the end of Lin Yun's scabbard stabbed Li Mubai hard in the chest. The mountains, rivers, and city buildings behind him fell apart in an instant and turned into ashes in an instant.

The sword in Li Mubai's hand was only half an inch away from Lin Yun's heart, but this half inch was like a chasm that could not be crossed.

Click!

The sound of the body's protective essence shattering was heard, and Li Mubai spat out blood. He was blown away at a faster speed, and fell to the ground with a roar and rolled several times.

Wow!

Fast! Too fast!

The situation reversed so quickly that everyone knew it was a flash of lightning. Li Mubai, who had clearly secured victory and was attacking with a crushing force, was blown away in an instant and was extremely embarrassed.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Li Mubai's heart was shocked, and he had a look of extreme surprise in his eyes. He couldn't believe that he had lost.

"No, you haven't drawn your sword yet, so this move doesn't count."

When Rumeng woke up, Li Mubai slapped his palm heavily on the ground and wanted to get up and fight again.

No sword drawn?

As you wish.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to draw his sword, and his true energy was poured into the sword to support him. Burying Flower was unsheathed with lightning in the flowing clouds and flowing water. Boom! The sound of the sword stirred, and Burying Flower roared like a blue dragon, and it came out of its hand.

This sword is exactly the starting point of the Overlord Sword. One sword cuts the floating clouds, one sword moves the nine heavens, one sword sweeps away the wastelands, and one sword levels the four seas.

The clouds are floating in the sky, and the world is deserted!

Phew!

As soon as Li Mubai stood up, the sword came like a dragon and pierced his chest in an instant. His face turned pale instantly, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. He quickly abandoned the sword and grabbed the body of the Burial Flower Sword with both hands, trying to prevent the sword from piercing through the entire body.

past.

Boom!

But the sound of the sword was so powerful that his whole body was shaken away by the force of the sword. In the blink of an eye, he was carried and flew out of the Shenglong Platform. Then with a heavy sound, he was nailed to the dragon statue by the lake, and the sword buzzed.

Ming, he kept trembling.

Lin Yun looked at the other person and said calmly: "Of course you and I are different. You are a waste. How can you be the same as me?"

Since the feast of dragons, the buried beauty has shown his arrogance and arrogance for the first time. His blue shirt is like clouds, his long hair is flying, his brows are sharp and his stern eyes make everyone tremble.

Once the hero draws his sword, another ten years of calamity will befall the common people.

Eight thousand years of fame and dust, ninety thousand miles of rays of light.

The bright moon will last forever, and the sword sect will be immortal.
Chapter completed!