Ling Tian Sword Emperor

"boom--"

Two extremely powerful energies collided in this canyon. Wherever they passed, the hard stone walls on both sides exploded instantly. In an instant, dust flew up and rocks penetrated the air!

With the help of the power of the fourth-level creation treasure and his own strong swordsmanship, the power released by the Tianhe Holy Magic Bottle was forcibly resolved by Jin Wuming.

"You've obviously been injured, how can you still show such strength?"

"Damn it, in the final analysis, it's still the difference in realm..."

A trace of solemnity flashed across Xiaoyue's face.

In fact, in terms of qualifications alone, Xiao Yue is no weaker than Jin Wuming. Although the opponent has one more level of cultivation than her, it still exceeds her two years of training time.

The gap between one level of realm may not be so difficult to overcome in the realm of Xiantian and Zifu.

But you must know that the further a monk's cultivation reaches the later stage, the more difficult it is to break through, and the corresponding strength gap between each level will become even greater.

This is why Jin Wuming was injured, but Xiaoyue still couldn't gain any advantage with the help of the Tianhe Holy Magic Bottle.

"Xiaoyue, you have to pay the price for your wrong choice."

Jin Wuming let out a cold expression, and took this opportunity to hold the Golden Dragon Sword of Good Fortune in his hand. He swayed and disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already approached Xiaoyue and stabbed Xiaoyue mercilessly with his sword.

"Uh-huh."

Upon seeing this, Xiaoyue used two fingers to guide her, and a stream of water flowed out of the Tianhe Sacred Method Bottle, containing powerful spirituality, and headed towards the opponent to intercept it.

"break!"

However, facing this scene, Jin Wuming directly raised his sword and slashed horizontally. The sword energy condensed in one place and cut off the flow of water.

After getting closer to Xiao Yue's figure again, Jin Wuming fully released the power of the fourth level of Wanxiang and struck Xiao Yue with a palm.

"Wow."

The spiritual energy within tens of feet around him was instantly drawn into a vacuum state, and a deafening sound of wind and thunder could be heard.

"not good."

Xiaoyue's face changed slightly. Feeling the power of the opponent's palm, she did not dare to hesitate and immediately gathered the true power in her body to meet it with the same palm.

"Bang."

The two palms connected in mid-air, but Jin Wuming obviously had a greater advantage by virtue of his higher level.

After the blow, Xiaoyue's figure quickly retreated.

"Uh-huh."

It wasn't until she retreated more than ten meters that Xiaoyue suddenly felt a soft force pressing against her back, and she abruptly stopped the retreating trend.

It turned out that Lin Che took action at the critical moment and helped her resolve part of the impact, but even so, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiaoyue's mouth.

Looking at Jin Wuming again, his eyes were covered with a layer of fear.

"Hahaha, the Tianhe Holy Magic Bottle you have is indeed an amazing treasure, but with your current understanding, you are still far from being able to unleash its power... Today, you two are destined to die.

"

Jin Wuming let out a wild laugh and stared at Lin Che and Xiao Yue as if he were staring at two prey waiting to be slaughtered, full of pride.

As he said, it has only been three months since Xiaoyue obtained the Tianhe Holy Dharma Bottle from the Blood Emperor Ancestral Mountain. The time for enlightenment was too short, and it is indeed far from the point where she can truly control it.

According to rumors, once the energy contained in the Tianhe Holy Magic Bottle is fully activated, it is enough to turn a radius of hundreds of miles into a vast ocean, reflecting the ancient soul shadows of various aquatic beasts. The power is far from what it can be compared to now.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Xiao Yue had already been defeated, and as for Lin Che, she had not even entered the Wanxiang realm and had never been taken seriously by Jin Wuming.

Jin Wuming thought he had complete control of the situation.

"Master, you go first, I should be able to hold him for a while..."

All because the other party's perception was too keen and he was very vigilant. The attack from behind did not seriously injure him, thus losing his combat effectiveness.

At this moment, Xiao Yue also realized that the situation was not good, so she whispered to Lin Che.

After saying that, Xiao Yue was ready to take action again, trying to create some time for Lin Che to escape.

However, before she could take a step forward, Lin Che stretched out a hand and put it on her shoulder. She said, "Step back first."

Hearing this, Xiao Yue looked at Lin Che, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"You are no match for him, so let me meet him..." Lin Che said.

Before this, Lin Che had actually been observing Jin Wuming's strength from the fight between the two.

Now he just feels that facing Jin Wuming who has entered the fourth level of Wanxiang, maybe he may not have the strength to fight.

"But..." Xiao Yue opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but when she met Lin Che's confident gaze, she could only choose to obey and turned around to walk to the stone wall aside.

"Golden Light Flag Bearer, your next opponent is me."

Lin Che cast a look at Jin Wuming and said.

"What did you say?" Jin Wuming was slightly stunned, and then he seemed to have heard a big joke, with no trace of ridicule in his eyes, and said: "Even someone who is only at the peak of Zifu dares to speak nonsense in front of me, Cangyu

, you really don’t know how high the sky and the earth are.”

"No need to say more, let me teach you how capable the leader of the five flag bearers is," Lin Che said.

"court death!"

"Haha, young leader, you have the courage. Since you take the initiative to seek death, why don't I grant it to you?"

Jin Wuming let out a contemptuous sneer, and immediately stamped his right foot on the ground, and his body shot out instantly.

The next moment, a sword light burst out from his hand and struck Lin Che's head.

"Chila~"

Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking wind, the golden sword tore through the air and made a sharp whistle.

However, facing such a terrifying offensive, Lin Che kept her eyes calm and raised her hand to create a screen of light.

"All rivers return to the sea."

With the help of the artistic conception of the twelve pictures of Evolving Wuding Mountain, Lin Che's power tripled and collided with Jin Wuming's sword light.

"Boom."

The moment the two forces intertwined, ripples visible to the naked eye rippled in the air. As if unable to withstand the terrifying pressure, several huge cracks opened in the ground of the canyon.

The sword wielded by the fourth level of Wanxiang was actually so easily blocked by Lin Che.

"impossible!"

Jin Wuming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Lin Che's figure with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and said in surprise: "You are only at the peak of Zifu, but you can actually neutralize my sword... How is it possible?

?”

Although Jin Wuming's sword did not display its full strength, the huge gap in realm between the two and the scene in front of them was something that should not have happened at all.