"Forgot to tell you, I'm a rare genius that I've seen in five hundred years."

Lin Yun's understatement gave a heavy blow to the pretentious Feng Shengling, and his face was suddenly extremely ugly.

What is five hundred years before and after?

Push forward five hundred years, I am invincible.

Push back five hundred years, and I'm still invincible.

The whole place was silent, no one spoke, nothing to say.

A sword!

With only one sword blow, Feng Shengling was defeated, and the rising star of Hidden Sword Villa was defeated like that.

Win, this guy won again, and he won.

The disciples of the major holy places of the Sword League were so bitter that they couldn't even be shocked.

Feng Shengling clutched his chest, his eyes were full of unwillingness, this guy is too crazy.

His face was pale, with a hint of anger, he gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Qingtian, you can really pretend, you still have five hundred years before and after! Why don't you push forward ten thousand years, push one hundred thousand years, and push back to ancient times."

Lin Yun said lightly, "It's really a pity that I haven't seen these ancient people in the golden age of ancient times."

Feng Shengling sneered: "You still need to face."

Lin Yun was slightly startled, and immediately said: "You misunderstood. It's not that I think I'm inferior to these people, but it's a pity that time cannot be reversed. There is a saying that I don't hate the ancients but I don't see them, and I hate the ancients and don't know my madness."

Feng Shengling was startled, he was speechless for a while, and his eyes almost popped out.

He asked himself to be incomparable, arrogant and unrestrained, but he couldn't say such words no matter what.

Not only him, but everyone on the stage was dumbfounded. There should be no second person as crazy as him in the history of the Famous Sword Conference.

Even 18 years ago, Jian Jingtian was not so flamboyant. He hated the ancients for not seeing my madness. This guy had to be more confident to say this.

"This guy can really pretend."

Below, Yunfeng, a young man in white, came out and sighed.

"Don't admit defeat?"

Lin Yun ignored these and looked at Feng Shengling.

Feng Shengling was extremely stubborn, gritted his teeth and said, "What if you don't admit defeat? Can you still kill me?"

Lin Yun said casually: "It's not that, if you don't admit defeat, just take some medicine pills to heal, and then fight again, you have to be convinced."

Feng Shengling was stunned immediately, his mind changed, and he was really unconvinced.

It is not clear that he lost, and there are many useless cards. If he did it again, he would never lose so ugly.

But as soon as this thought came up, Feng Shengling's face became extremely ugly.

When did I get so weak.

Again, not thinking about winning, but thinking about not losing so badly.

Above the sky.

Feng Shaoyu, the master of Shao Zhuang, had a face ashen, his expression anxious, and there was even sweat dripping on his forehead.

Lin Yun's sword frightened him, and with his semi-holy cultivation, he could only see a few traces.

If it was someone else, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see the shadow.

For the first time, he felt that the top spot in the Famous Sword Conference might really fall into the hands of outsiders.

Gu Zijing in the Ice and Snow Temple was quite calm, and said with a smile: "This guy is a bit inscrutable. It is really rare that Tiandao Sect can produce such a genius."

Feng Shaoyu looked anxious, he glanced at it, Feng Shengling was about to admit defeat, and he couldn't win if he didn't admit defeat.

"Brother Gu, you can still laugh, hurry up and take action, now you can stabilize the night sky." Feng Shaoyu knew what Gu Zijing knew, and also knew the horror of the Ice Emperor, so he placed a great deal on Rang. hope.

Gu Zijing said with a smile, "You don't have to worry about the young master. Brother Zhao has already cultivated the Black Feather Sword Canon to the third level of returning to the sea. If he were to take action, it would not be difficult to defeat Ye Qingtian."

"What's more, Brother Zhao and this Ye Qingtian have long had grievances, and it's not appropriate for me to shoot in front of him."

Zhao Wuji looked indifferent and said indifferently: "I mastered the Galaxy Sword Intent a year ago, and I have already reached the realm of small success.

It's really not that difficult to defeat him. "

Zao Wou-Ki is very confident that he is now at the pinnacle of Jiuyuan Nirvana, and at a critical moment, he can burst into a cultivation level comparable to that of a semi-sage.

Two realms higher than the opponent, there are two more stars in the Zifu, and the nirvana that can be accommodated is far better than the opponent.

His kendo attainments let alone crushing the opponent, as long as he holds the opponent's sword power, he can easily defeat the opponent with his cultivation.

Feng Shaoyu said: "Zhao Wuji, hurry up. If the Sword Alliance also loses this time, it will really lose face, and it will be a joke."

Zao Wou-Ki smiled slightly and said, "No hurry, I think Feng Shengling seems to have a heart for a fight, he's watching."

He didn't dare to underestimate the opponent at this moment. Ye Qingtian was a very strong opponent. Even if he had many advantages, it would not be easy for him to truly defeat the opponent.

"This guy is really hidden."

Zao Wou-Ki looked towards the Tibetan Sword Lake. After the injury was healed, Feng Shengling still made up his mind to fight Lin Yun again.

He knew that he would lose this battle, so he forsook the heart of victory and defeat, and the battle was extremely fierce without any reservations.

Unfortunately, the scene is still quite ugly.

Not to mention hurting Lin Yun, even the corner of Lin Yun's clothes could not be touched, and he was completely suppressed by the opponent.

"Really a master."

Zao Wou-Ki was even more determined in his heart, he must crush the opponent here, and even have the opportunity to kill this person.

Otherwise, continue to grow, I am afraid it will become quite difficult.

Swish!

On the Fengyun Platform, Lin Yun finally drew his sword and unsheathed it. With just one strike, he hit Feng Shengling's flaw, and it would fly directly out of Hidden Sword Lake.

This time, Lin Yun showed mercy, so Feng Shengling was not injured, but he looked even more embarrassed.

"Another sword."

Feng Shengling's eyes were dull, his lips trembled slightly, and he muttered: "How is this possible, even if I lose, I won't be able to stop his sword."

Everyone in the Sword League could see very clearly that Feng Shengling never met Lin Yun from the beginning to the end, and the two were not at the same level at all.

Feng Shengling looked embarrassed and ran out sullenly.

Seeing Feng Shengling hiding in the crowd, Lin Yun didn't even have the courage to face failure, so he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

He quite likes this kid, how high-spirited and arrogant he was when he first appeared, and his eyes were full of light.

Shouting about Wizards to Wizards, Xinghe to Xinghe, this is what a swordsman should look like.

But after losing twice in a row, his heart seems to have been beaten a bit.

"Who else?"

Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking around.

"I."

Above the sky tower, Zao Wou-Ki took off his cloak, revealing his black robe, and jumped down with a holy sword.

Swish!

His body was as straight as a sword, and the two long cloths behind him exuded a faint light, holding him up like wings.

He paced in the sky, and every time he took a step, a lotus flower bloomed in the air. Step by step, the lotus flower was condensed by sword intent, exuding a black firelight, which looked very strange.

Seeing the lotus blooming in the void, the members of the Sword Alliance immediately exclaimed: "Black Lotus... Could it be the legendary Black Lotus Holy Body?"

"It is said that once the Black Feather Sword Canon has been successfully cultivated, he will be able to master the Black Lotus Sacred Body and the Black Lotus Sacred Fire. Zao Wuji is afraid that he will cultivate it to an extremely terrifying state."

"This should be the movement technique in the Black Feather Sword Canon, the Nine Transformations of the Black Lotus."

"Zao Wou-Ki is finally about to make his move. He is a figure in one of the three holy places of the Sword Alliance. Since he has made his move, it will not be a problem to suppress Ye Qingtian."

...

Compared with Feng Shengling's high profile, Zao Wou-Ki seemed rather low-key, not so arrogant.

But his calmness and silence were obviously more terrifying.

Especially the black lotus, who has been in the sky for a long time, is even more heart-pounding. This swordsmanship is obviously stronger than Feng Shengling.

"Black Lotus Holy Body?"

Lin Yun listened to the discussion of the four parties, and thoughtfully, Hei Lian looked familiar to him.

At the beginning, someone in the Six Holy City fought against Jin Xuanyi with the Black Lotus Sacred Body. It seemed that they had some ideas, but the power of the Sacred Body was obviously not comparable to that of Zao Wou-Ki.

Black lotus is a very mysterious existence. It exists in many ancient ruins. Lin Yun has seen it more than once.

I am afraid that in an extremely ancient era, there was a Great Black Lotus or a god.

Swish!

A black lotus bloomed on the Tibetan Sword Lake. Zao Wou-Ki stood on it calmly, looked at Ye Qingtian and said, "I didn't expect that you would have such a skill to underestimate you."

"You fight several times in a row, and I won't take advantage of you. Let's talk after you rest."

Lin Yun said it was okay, and said directly: "It's okay, I didn't do much."

"it is good."

Zao Wou-Ki didn't hesitate, the two were ten steps apart, and Qi Ji Zhengfeng didn't rush to take action.

This scene was very similar to Feng Shengling's first battle, but it was a little different, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Even if everyone in the Sword League had confidence in Zao Wou-Ki, they had no confidence in their hearts.

I was really afraid, and I was afraid that he, like Feng Shengling, would face off for a while and then lose with a sword.

Swish!

Without warning, Zhao Wuji suddenly shot, and he disappeared directly in place.

When it reappeared, a sword pierced Lin Yun's throat!

There was an uproar in the audience, and many people couldn't help exclaiming, but Lin Yun's body gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely.

It's just an afterimage!

Lin Yun never underestimated the other party, he had already secretly motivated Jian Xin, and before the other party actually made a move, he had a premonition of danger, and he took one step ahead.

Clang!

Lin Yun drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed towards Zao Wou-Ki with a sword from the sky, faster than the opponent.

Zao Wou-Ki had already noticed that something was wrong, so he changed his move ahead of time, with a sword in front of him.

boom!

Lin Yun's sword tip stabbed the opponent's sword body, and a large piece of sparks swayed.

Flick the sword!

At the same time, Lin Yun flicked his left hand, hundreds of flowers bloomed on the lake, and the sword bundle formed by the gathering of ghostly power pierced the opponent's heart.

Zao Wuji didn't panic at all, and he shot the same finger, and the black lotus burst into flames, directly blocking the finger.

boom!

The loud noise caused huge waves.

The two separated in an instant, and then fought at a faster speed.

"Light of Firefly!"

At the same time, the two used the Firefly Divine Sword, and they clashed like lightning on the Tibetan Sword Lake. For a while, various visions continued to bloom.

The sky is empty, and the lake below is full of remnants of the two fighting each other.

At first glance, it is densely packed, and there are hundreds of afterimages at the same time.

The speed of the two was too fast, exceeding the limit of many people's naked eyes, making them completely unable to see clearly.

Under the dazzling, only feel the scalp numb.

I never thought that the Firefly Excalibur could have such power, swish, swish, the two merged their sword intents into their swords, and the sword blades kept turning, drawing circles one after another.

After a while, hundreds of circles gathered on the lake.

"All swords are united!"

"All swords are united!"

Two loud shouts came from Tibetan Sword Lake at the same time, and the next moment, the sound continued to reverberate, making people startled.

The terrifying sword intent gathered together, and the countless afterimages continued to overlap, and finally turned into two monstrous swords that rushed towards each other.

Ka Ka Ka!

The Tibetan Sword Lake was split open for the first time, and under the stimulation of these two sword intents, a terrifying gap opened.

[There is no danger, the old man is only slowly recovering. I came back after my work today. I’m sorry for the updates in the past few days. I will try to make up for it tomorrow. Thank you, and I hope you all take care of your health. 】