The storm roars everywhere.

call out!

When the blue stars were fully displayed, another green phoenix flew out of Lin Yun's body.

The moment when eleven green phoenixes circled in the void, the sky broke through the gap in the road, and a vast starry sky appeared above Lin Yun's head in the night. In the starry sky, there was an unimaginable figure. He held a sword and flew down from outside the nine heavens.

.

Bang!

When the figure in the starry sky coincided with Lin Yun, the dazzling sword light instantly met Zhao Yan's killing move.

Crack Crack Crack Crack!

Lei Ying and Zang Hua two swords collided fiercely in the air, and each showed endless visions behind them, consolidating and enhancing their sword power.

Behind Zhao Yan, the thunder dragon turned into a dragon-shaped shape, hovering and roaring, as if clouds and rain were rising, making the sky dark, thunder clouds rolling, and lightning kept cutting through the darkness.

The eleven green phoenixes behind Lin Yun were circling in circles, flying constantly, causing the sharpness of the burial flowers in his hand to soar.

Everything was a long story, but it was done in a flash.

clang!

The sound of the shocking sword echoed throughout the world, and the faces of the two were extremely close. They looked at each other's eyes and saw the crazy desire for victory in each other's eyes.

When their sword power reached its peak, the entangled true energy, vision, and sword intent exploded, shaking the two people in the air out.

Rumble!

The pool in the center of Qingyan Square immediately swept one after another, and the huge blades of thousands of feet trapped by the chains trembled.

"Buried flowers!"

Lin Yun was retreating, but his expression was not at all panicked. All the scattered swords were gathered wildly on the sword. It seemed that the light in the world was gathering here, and even the sword light on Lin Yun's body dimmed, only the sword

, attracting attention from the world and cannot be ignored.

Buzz!

this

For a moment, each person and one sword, the minds are connected, the man and sword are united, and all the energy and momentum are condensed in this sword.

cut!

Lin Yun waved his hand, and the burial flower turned into a terrifying geese and flew out, stabbing straight towards the retreating opponent.

Damn it!

Zhao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he cursed in his heart. He had no idea that in such a terrifying battle just now, Lin Yun still had the energy and the mind to control the sword in his hand.

The speed of the two of them retreated was involuntarily, their aura was disordered, their true energy was not calmed down, and their respective strange phenomena were even broken.

But the other party ignored it and threw the sword in his hand, which was a bit too risky.

snort!

It would be too naive to defeat me like this, so let's just stop here.

Zhao Yan's feet sank, and regardless of the disordered qi and blood in his body, he forced himself to sink in the air. When he landed, he shouted angrily: "Thunder Shadow!"

The holy patterns in his sword were activated one after another, and when the Jinghong was about to come, he swung his sword and slashed out.

clang!

The sound of gold and stone shattering sounded again, and Zhao Yan spit out blood, and was seriously injured, but he also knocked the Burial Flower Sword out hard and flew out like a meteor.

The swordsman has a sword and no sword in his hand, but the difference is too big. He can easily damage the other party with just one sword.

Bang!

The burial flowers fell in the center of the square like lightning, bursting out a circle of dazzling sword lights, knocking several people around them out.

"Where are people?"

But when Zhao Yan's Qi Ji was about to lock Lin Yun, he was extremely frightened to find that Lin Yun disappeared directly from his vision.

Behind you!

A chill came out from behind, and Zhao Yan seemed to have eyes on his back and was turned around. The moment he turned around, he slashed out with a sword.

"You're too slow!"

Lin Yun's voice sounded in his ears, and there was no time to turn around. The other party fisted, punching him one after another, constantly bombarding him.

Swords are like fists, fists are like swords, fists and swords are integrated!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun, who had punched out hundreds of punches, blasted Zhao Yan's body's true energy to pieces, and then spit out blood from his mouth and was directly bombarded out.

As soon as he landed, Lin Yun disappeared in Zhao Yan's eyes again.

"I won't hit the same trap twice!"

Zhao Yan turned around without thinking, and slashed out with a sword.

No matter how many punches the opponent hit him, as long as he has a breath, he only needs one sword to severely damage the opponent and end the battle.

But halfway through, Zhao Yan stopped, his eyes were very sharp.

He had already found that the only one who stayed in front of him was just a afterimage, so he immediately turned around and slashed the sword out.

Bang!

A afterimage was torn into countless pieces by the thunder shadow in his hand, and the bursting sword light continued to spread. On the vast water surface, a surging water curtain was set off, and then it hit the stove filled with a thousand-foot-meter-long giant sword.

When! When! When! When! When!

A dull sound like a thousand-year-old bell rang out, echoing between the heaven and earth.

Feeling the fooled Zhao Yan's mouth twitched and he immediately turned around.

"Come on the sword!"

This time, Lin Yun was indeed in front of him, but the time it took him to slash out that sword was enough for Lin Yun to recall the Zanghua back.

The moment he turned around, Lin Yun held the burial flower that flew past like a terrifying geese and stabbed it directly.

boom!

The tip of the sword hovered between Zhao Yan's eyebrows, as if the other party turned around and bumped into it.

Blood seeped out from the middle of Zhao Yan's eyebrows, and then bleeding along both sides of his nose. At this moment, he didn't dare to breathe. He could only have one sword to severely damage Lin Yun, but this sword failed to successfully cut from beginning to end.

After chopping it out, I still don’t dare to move.

"I lost."

After saying the three words, Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that the other party was merciful.

Otherwise, the sword had pierced his eyebrows.

But the opponent's sword did not seem to stop, and it was so sharp that he could not open his eyes.

Zhao Yan's heart suddenly became hung again, thinking that the other party had blinded Chen Ying's eyes and cut Yan Zijing's throat.

The ruthless man, who ranked among the top 1,000 on the Star Lord list, couldn't help trembling at this moment. Zhao Yan's lips were trembling and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Lin, the famous sword conference, forbidden... forbidden... forbidden... forbidden... forbidden.

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Lin Yun looked helpless and smiled bitterly: "Praise it a few words, I can't control it anymore."

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then woke up. Lin Yun pointed to the sword in his hand. The corners of his mouth twitched for a moment, and said softly: "Zanghua is really great, the sword in my hand is not as good as it is."

Buzz!
Chapter completed!