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Chapter 185 The real sword of kingship

"Buzz~"

I have to say that this great elder's strength is pretty good.

In addition, the King Quan Sword is a very powerful magic weapon in the world. Even if you don’t understand the King Quan Sword Intent, you can still exert extremely terrifying power.

A golden sword light burst out from the sword.

The sword light was more than three meters high. The moment it appeared, it was obvious that the surrounding air was squeezed towards both sides.

The senior executives of other forces around them all exclaimed admiration.

"It's worthy of being the King's Sword."

Lin Yi sneered and glanced at him. This was also worthy of the King's Sword? The Meteorite Iron Sword turned slightly in his hand, and turned directly to swipe the void in front of him.

There is no fancy, just a simple and clear sword.

At this moment, the ice-blue sword energy burst out, and the sword light released shone out so that everyone could hardly open their eyes. The temperature around the entire city gate seemed to have dropped a lot at this moment.

"boom!"

The two sword energy collided together.

The white-haired old man, who was originally full of confidence, had a look of ugly in an instant, and his eyes were filled with unbelievable eyes. His sword energy was instantly shattered, and the ice-blue sword energy seemed not much weaker.

But I didn't have time to think too much, at the last moment, the white-haired old man could only grit his teeth and wave the Wang Quan Sword in his hand, bursting out his magic power in his body, trying to block this sword energy.

"Clang~"

The white-haired old man's palm shook, and the entire body of Wang Quanjian trembled.

The next moment, the white-haired old man was forced to retreat frequently, and finally stabilized his body. While the soles of his feet fell to the ground, he suddenly stepped on the ground and cracks broke out.

In everyone's eyes, the white-haired old man was only slightly at a disadvantage, at least blocking this sword, but only the white-haired old man himself knew the power.

"hiss……"

The white-haired old man secretly took a breath and his eyes that looked at Lin Yi changed completely, and he didn't know how to evaluate it.

He held the right hand of the King Quan Sword, and was still trembling slightly, almost unable to hold the King Quan Sword. In the palm of his palm, there was still frost air slowly dissipating.

Lin Yi's cold power, with the sword energy, had already sneaked into his body.

Unless the opponent's magic power is much stronger than Lin Yi, it will be difficult to eliminate this cold air.

"Bang!"

Lin Yi stepped on the ground and he didn't have such a good temper. Since the opponent attacked him, he would start to fight back. He should give face to the king's king's hegemony, and he had already given the three swords before.

Seeing Lin Yi rushing towards him, the white-haired old man gritted his teeth. He would definitely not admit defeat. He simply chose to seize the opportunity. As soon as Lin Yi rushed to him, he would suddenly wave the King Quan sword and slash in the air.

The meteorite sword in Lin Yi's hand shook slightly and accurately picked the sword body. It was obvious that he only used a small amount of power, and even the fluctuations of magic power were not quite obvious.

But that's the case, the sword edge of the Wang Quan Sword was easily picked up. Lin Yi moved his wrist and used the force to lift the Wang Quan Sword in the hand of the white-haired old man.

Compared to everyone's surprise, just from this simple and clear comparison, we can see that Lin Yi's swordsmanship is above the white-haired old man.

Lin Yi was as calm as water, without any turbulence. There was no fluctuation on his cheeks, and the meteorite sword in his hand was not interrupted with force. After picking away the Wang Quan Sword, he stabbed directly into the heart of the white-haired old man.

"Swoosh!"

In the distance, a cold front that was as fast as an aurora came.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows, and the meteorite iron sword in his hand turned into a slash, and a sword cut through the white-haired old man's chest, and blood splattered. At the same time, he raised his hand suddenly and grabbed Leng Feng.

The terrifying cold air shook violently on his palm and exploded. The ice-blue mist immediately wrapped around his palm and grabbed the cold front with one palm.

The king's hegemony finally appeared, and he tapped his toes twice, and his figure quickly flew over.

The Wang Quan Sword, which had just flew backwards, trembling slightly, as if he was happy that he had returned to his master. Lin Yi smiled slightly. Although the king's hegemony had lost his sword heart at this time, his control over the Wang Quan's sword intent was even more powerful.

Wang Quan Wuye reached out and grabbed Wang Quan's sword in the air.

"Come here, take the elders and others down to recuperate."

Wang Quan Baye glanced at him and said lightly. Several Wang Quan disciples were stunned for a moment, nodded quickly, and supported the elders and quickly retreated.

"Leave me some face."

The kingly power and hegemony smiled helplessly.

"How to end now?" Lin Yi glanced at the senior executives of many other forces who were still standing on the city wall to watch the show, and asked curiously. However, he was still looking forward to it.

"It seems like I'll really fight." Wang Quanwuye smiled again, "To be honest, give me some face. I am the head of the family now."

Chengguan is still a little far away from this street. In addition, there is a cold air barrier, so I can't hear what the two are talking about.

Lin Yi did not answer, but instead made a gesture of raising his sword.

"Well, please drink?"

The kingly power and hegemony guessed.

"good."

Lin Yi's words were very simple, but the moment he finished speaking, he rushed over. The kingly power and hegemony were actually prepared for it, from the sound to the fight, in the blink of an eye.

"Clang!"

The Meteorite Iron Sword and the King Quan Sword collided fiercely.

The sound of gold and iron fighting spread.

The golden sword light and the ice-blue chill burst out at the same time. It was like a wave hitting a reef, or the moon hitting the earth, and the two forces spread around in the form of a storm.

Lin Yi took a deep breath and put away Han Jin. This time, the score was not about the outcome, life and death, but about swordsmanship.

"Clang clang clang!"

Lin Yi seized the initiative and the pace of the attack became faster and faster. The sound of the metal and iron sounded faster and faster, and many people's eyes could no longer keep up with the speed of the sword.

Lin Yi's sword is taking risks.

However, the king's power and hegemony are so powerful that they want to break all the laws with one sword.

"Clang!"

Another sword was blocked, Lin Yi turned his head suddenly, and the sword edge almost brushed his cheeks. Lin Yi took a step back and raised his head suddenly, and avoided the sword edge that was coming.

The moment he raised his head back, the meteorite iron sword in his hand sent forward half an inch.

Wang Quan's face changed, and he had to put Wang Quan's sword in front of him, blocking the sword with a clang.

"Come on me."

The king's fortune suddenly shouted, and the next moment, a sudden change occurred. The hundreds of royal disciples around him and the magic swords on their waists began to shake.

"boom!"

The royal hegemony suddenly burst out with a magic power, temporarily shocking Lin Yi.

He suddenly raised the Wang Quan sword in his hand. The Wang Quan sword intent released a dazzling golden light. A magic sword snatched the sheath and rushed towards the sky.
Chapter completed!
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