Chapter 2367

Tianjue Dojo.

After Lin Yun finished toasting, Daoxuan Sword Master began to toast one by one, and all the masters of the ten swordsman holy places made a toast.

As for the other sword masters, we really can't pay tribute one by one, we can only pay tribute together.

After finishing the etiquette, Dao Xuan looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Today is a rare opportunity. In the holy land of swordsmanship in the world, all the famous sword masters are gathered here. How about we discuss how to flip the sword?"

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Yes."

Dao Xuan Sword Master stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation and said with a smile: "They say you want to ask the sword world. The protagonist of today's sword discussion must be you, Young Master Burian. It's up to you to decide the rules."

Since it's a sword discussion, it's natural to have a fight.

There are all Lin Yun's grandparents and even his grandparents present. No matter how the rules are set, it is not appropriate. Let Lin Yun decide it himself.

Lin Yun glanced around and said with a smile: "There have been many rumors recently that I have refined the Heavenly Dragon Bone..."

As soon as these words came out, all the sword cultivators in Tianjue Dojo held their breath and looked over involuntarily, especially the group of Buddhist sword cultivators in Tianlong Temple.

Lin Yun paused and said with a smile: "Let me make it clear that this is not a rumor, so when we discuss swords later, please don't think that you should be merciful because you are older than me."

All the swordsmen in the audience took a sip of tomatoes and thought it was quite strange. This guy was playing tricks.

I thought you were here to refute the rumors because you didn't refine the Heavenly Dragon Bone, but after working on it for a long time, you actually refined it.

Lin Yun looked around and said with a smile: "So there are rules. If there are no rules, if I can't be beaten to death, I will be beaten to death. The dragon bones will resist the beating."

The sword cultivators present were slightly startled when they heard this, and then laughed.

This Lin Yun is really no ordinary madman.

Daoxuan Sword Master was stunned when he heard Lin Yun's rules. There were no rules.

"Bury the playboy."

While he was stunned, Jian Jue, Yu Qingfeng's youngest disciple, stood up directly and looked at Lin Yun with a smile.

Jian Jue stood up and said: "Ten years ago, I had the cultivation level of the Great Sage. Since there are no rules, there is no limit on cultivation level. How about we fight directly?"

Sifang Jianxiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Jian Jue's name was known to everyone in the Shenlong Empire. He had been invincible among his peers many years ago.

A genius who has never been born in Tianjue City for thousands of years!

Although he is over seventy years old, in the eyes of the sect masters who are over a thousand years old, he is still a junior swordsman.

Jian Jue is a touchstone. If Lin Yun can't even beat Jian Jue, it means that he hasn't reached the point of asking Jian Jue all over the world.

"Just what I wanted."

Lin Yun flew up and landed directly in the open space in the center of Tianjue Dojo, looking at Jianjue calmly.

"Be careful."

Dao Xuan Sword Master gave instructions, Jian Jue nodded and ducked to the center of the dojo.

The two looked at each other, their qi and energy clashing, and their respective sword intents were competing against each other in every corner.

After a while, Jian Jue felt something was wrong.

His sword intent has reached its peak, but the opponent is still calm and smiling, as unpredictable as the abyss.

Can't wait any longer!

Jian Jue looked at Lin Yun and said, "I'm offended!"

He was no longer testing, the sword intent on his body exploded like a volcano, all the swords on Tianjue Dojo buzzed, and in the blink of an eye, his sword power reached its peak.

It was the eighth-grade Haoyang Sword Intent, but it was far more than that. He also mastered the Holy Path of the Sun.

The eighth-grade Sun Will and the eighth-grade Haoyang Sword Intention are perfectly integrated, reaching the point where they are comparable to the ninth-grade Sword Intent, or even better.

Jian Jue drew a sword with his backhand, then raised his hand to perform Tian Jue City's famous Sun Sword Technique, which was passed down by Yu Qingfeng himself.

This sword technique has a great reputation, ranking among the top three in the entire Kunlun. Even if it reaches the imperial realm, it may not be able to exert its full power.

Jian Jue swung his sword, and the dazzling sword light pierced people's eyes, making it impossible to open their eyes. The entire dojo was covered with a layer of gorgeous light.

Many of the masters of the Holy Land of Swordsmanship nodded secretly. This sword will definitely deserve the title of a genius that will never be seen in a thousand years. In another hundred years, he will be able to take over Tianjue City.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, was it my imagination?

Seems a little weak?

Jian Jue's attack was so fast that Lin Yun was slightly distracted, but it was hard to avoid the sword.

Uh-huh!

Lin Yun forced to dodge, and the sword passed close to his face, cutting off several strands of black hair, and there was even a blood mark on his face.

Dao Xuan smiled and stroked his beard.

"Be careful, my sword is very fast, this is just the beginning."

Jian Jue succeeded in one blow, laughed, and launched the Sun Sword Technique at a faster speed.

Swish, swish, swish!

His sword acquisition is really fast, and it changes a lot. Each sword has countless phantoms, and the trajectory of each phantom is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

In an instant, Jian Jue fired hundreds of swords, causing all the monks to scream in surprise.

What's even more terrifying is that his Sun Sword Domain has unfolded, like a solar oven spewing out the majestic and vast sacred fire of the sun.

Deep inside, it is difficult for people to move even an inch, and their body skills are greatly restricted.

"It doesn't seem to be an illusion."

Lin Yun muttered in his heart, then stretched out his hand and pushed forward.

No matter how the opponent changed, Lin Yun just pushed, and with this push, it was like a scroll being torn from the middle.

The majestic power surged forward, and Jian Jue felt a huge wave pushing him back. In front of this huge wave, his sword power was as small as a boat.

thump!

Jian Jue flew out upside down and looked forward in shock after landing.

Lin Yunfeng smiled lightly and said: "My sword has passed the realm of fast and slow. There is no difference between fast and slow."

This is the secret of swordsmanship that Lin Yun realized after comprehending the holy way of Tai Chi. A fast sword can kill people, but a slow sword can also kill people.

Jian Jue is also proud of his fast sword. The two have almost the same cultivation level, but their understanding of the sword is completely different.

"Your Excellency, are you teasing me again? I haven't tried my best yet..."

Jian Jue was naturally unconvinced and wanted to fight again after getting up.

"It makes no difference."

Lin Yun said lazily, then stretched out his hand, and Jian Jue, who had just been pushed back, was pulled over again.

Jian Jue suddenly held his breath in his heart, thinking that after getting closer, he would break free and catch Lin Yun off guard.

Lin Yun seemed to see through what he was thinking. He pulled half of it down and pushed it back forward.

So the sword cultivators present saw an extremely surprising scene.

Jian Jue's body was in mid-air, pulling back and forth with Lin Yun's hands, explaining what it meant to play between the palms of his hands.

The faces of the disciples of Tianjuecheng's line turned dark immediately.

What kind of sword is this talking about?

Jian Jingtian couldn't help but laugh. He was also a junior brother, so the gap was a bit big.

Ye Guhan quickly scolded: "Lin Yun, how rude are you? Let me go immediately."

"oh."

As soon as Lin Yun let go, his majestic sword intent all over the center of the dojo disappeared, and the sword was blown back with a bang.

The Tian Jue City disciples all glared at Lin Yun, all extremely angry.

Dao Xuan's face turned dark. He asked you to discuss swords, not to play ball, but to play.

"Since there are no rules, how about we bury the beauties with a few moves?"

The people of the Sword Emperor's lineage in Tianjue City couldn't sit still, and an older middle-aged man stood up in the crowd.

It was Jian Jue's senior brother Chu Liang, a veteran sword master whose cultivation was at the peak of the Great Sage's Infinite Realm.

"I am over 800 years old. I could have gained some advantage in fighting against my little brother, but now that you have refined the Heavenly Dragon Bone, I can no longer be considered a bully."

As soon as Chu Liang came up, he announced his home and looked at Lin Yun with a sullen expression.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "Of course it doesn't count. I have already said that if you can't beat me to death, you will beat me to death. Tianlonggu is very resistant to beatings."

"excuse me!"

As soon as Chu Liang took action, his cultivation level at the Infinite Realm exploded, and the number of rules of the Holy Path lingering behind him was dazzling.

His cultivation is profound, far beyond that of an ordinary great sage. He is also Yu Qingfeng's disciple, and his swordsmanship talent is definitely not weak.

Lin Yun raised his hand and pushed forward.

Hey, it seems like I can’t push it.

This Chu Liang's cultivation level was too strong, a whole level higher than Lin Yun's, and he could not shake him with the Heavenly Sword Intent alone.

Moreover, the other party is older and his cultivation can be said to be extremely stable. Even the space around him is as solid as a mountain.

Seeing that Lin Yun actually wanted to repeat his old trick and use the trick of playing with Jian Jue on him, Chu Liang immediately exploded.

"Young Master Burian, don't bully me too much. You think that my Sword Emperor lineage is just like a cat or a dog, and I can do whatever you want!"

Chu Liang was so furious that he no longer held back any of his methods. With a rumble, he walked forward, and the sword power on his body soared and kept rising.

Lin Yun was startled by his violent temper and said with a smile: "Misunderstanding, I'll give it a try. Don't worry, I'll try again."

Lin Yun immediately activated the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body, and with a slight movement in his mind, the Innate Canglong Supreme Star Phase then spoke and opened his eyes in the boundless starry sky.

"you wanna die!"

When Chu Liang heard that he was really going to try, he jumped into the air and said angrily: "Do you really think I'm a cat or a dog?"

But the moment the words fell, Lin Yun's hand pushed over again, and the power of the heavenly dragon merged with the sword's intention.

Peng!

The Chuliang people were hit hard in mid-air, as if they had hit Tianshen Mountain and bounced back.

"return!"

When the opponent landed, Lin Yun took out the Canglong's Grip and raised his hand violently.

Chu Liang dodged among the lightning and flints, but the place where he stood suddenly exploded, and a terrifying black hole appeared in the void.

Now everyone was frightened, and their faces looked extremely shocked.

"Something capable."

Lin Yun smiled, and then stretched out his hand to slide. His speed was very slow, but his sword intention was flowing like an invisible and vast river.

Wow!

The so-called running water does not compete with the first, but the competition is with the endless flow.

After the unimaginable and powerful Tianhuang Sword Intent merged with the might of the Heavenly Dragon, it was like the roar of the rolling waves of a river, or like the roar of a Heavenly Dragon, rolling towards Chu Liang.

Chu Liang was extremely shocked. He dodged repeatedly like teleporting and flickering, but Lin Yun's expression was stern. As he turned his hands, the space left for the opponent became smaller and smaller.

In the end, Chu Liang was caught by the sword intention, and others kept struggling in the air to no avail.

"Let's go back!"

Lin Yun smiled, reached out and pushed hard, and Chu Liang and Jian Jue were thrown away as hard as he did.

This scene shocked the entire audience. The sword masters from all over Kunlun were shocked and looked at Lin Yun in shock.

Is he already so strong?

"Lin Yun, you are going too far!"

The people of Tianjue City Sword Emperor's lineage were completely angry. Four figures couldn't help but flew towards Lin Yun at the same time.

These four figures are all in the Great Sage Realm. Although they have not reached the Immortal Realm, their aura is much more terrifying than that of Chu Liang.

"There are three thousand avenues, but the sword is the only one!"

Lin Yun didn't panic at all. He murmured to himself and stretched out his arms.

boom!

The nine thousand diamond cloths imprinted with divine patterns in his body rose up like inverted waterfalls, and his already majestic sword intent suddenly surged at this moment.

When Lin Yun faced the four attacking saints, he just stretched out his hand and pushed forward.

Peng!

The four great saints each spat out blood and were pushed back before they even landed on the ground, unable to get close to Lin Yun at all.

One after another looked at Lin Yun with inexplicable horror, and his scalp felt numb. The young man stood on the three thousand lozenge cloth, as if he was covering the sky with one hand.

Even Jian Jingtian was frightened. Do you really want to play it so big?

All the sword cultivators in Tianjue City were stunned. They looked at Lin Yun countless times, with only the word "horror" in their minds.

In this quiet and scary dojo, Dao Xuan Sword Master stood up with a solemn expression, looked at Lin Yun with some helplessness and complexity, and said in a trembling voice: "Little friend, if I attack you, it is not bullying."

Some people died, but not completely...