Sword Dao Alchemy

"In terms of ancient martial arts, he is stronger than him in mental skills!"

Lin Yun couldn't help but secretly praise him. The Qingfeng Sword came out like lightning, and the sword light was like meteors all over the sky.

“Ding ding ding~~~~”

The sound of the two swords clashing was like a storm, and it stopped in the blink of an eye.

The two bodies separated as soon as they came together, then changed their moves and attacked each other again.

The Qingfeng sword is thick and heavy, while the fan sword is light and agile.

One is mad at attacking and stabbing, and the other is good at attacking and defending.

The two sides fought fiercely, with no distinction between superior and inferior.

In just a quarter of an hour, the two sides had already fought thousands of moves.

At this point, both sides felt it was time to decide the winner.

At the same time, he used his most powerful stunt.

"Wind Fire Sky-breaking Sword!"

Ziyuan shouted angrily, and as his sword shook, the invisible sword energy turned into a storm vortex.

A huge flaming sword rushed out from the whirlpool...

This style is completely different from his attack style, changing from a light and agile state to a violent mode.

The power naturally increased exponentially, making it even more unexpected and more difficult to deal with.

But in the face of absolute strength, any fancy changes are just a trick.

"Nine Yang Sword!"

Lin Yun's nine swords came out in succession.

The nine different sword techniques were instantly reduced and merged into one sword.

This sword is simple and crude, but it brings together the power of nine changes, and the combination is extremely perfect.

A sword flew past like the scorching sun in the sky.

Ziyuan's flaming giant sword pales in comparison under the scorching sun.

"boom!"

The two swords collided and exploded.

Blazing light swept in all directions.

In the light, Ziyuan flew out like a kite with a broken string and fell outside the ring, his face pale.

Then, he glanced at Lin Yun sadly, turned around and walked down the peak.

A golden light flew over and merged with the golden order in Lin Yun's hand.

…

Mu Yun Qingchen fought hard with Fei Tianlong and finally lost half of his moves.

Of course, this half-move was just because she wasn't cruel enough for Fei Tianlong.

Fei Tianlong did not regard this battle as a simple exchange of ideas, but a battle of life and death.

Therefore, Mu Yun Qingchen still suffered a loss in terms of combat experience.

Bai Hao won the other match.

In the second round, Ye Feilong and Bai Hao competed with each other.

Lin Yun faced Fei Tianlong.

As soon as the two of them stood on the ring, Fei Tianlong attacked without saying a word.

Lin Yun didn't want to talk nonsense to him at this time.

Fighting with Ziyuan with thousands of moves was because he didn't want him to be too shocked.

After all, he got many ancient classics from his third uncle, which was considered a favor.

He and Fei Tianlong are at odds with each other.

"Three-point golden lightsaber!"

It was a kind and vicious sword strike.

"Stab it!"

A sharp sword struck, but Fei Tianlong blocked it with his own weapon.

But at this moment, a strange sword energy was transmitted into his body along his weapon.

Suddenly, soul-piercing power eroded into his bone marrow.

Fei Tianlong wanted to endure it, but couldn't bear it anymore, and finally screamed, like a fierce owl howling in the night sky, shocking the listeners.

Even the three elders had distorted faces, trying hard to search in their minds what kind of sword technique could cause such pain.

On the stage, Lin Yun succeeded with the sword and kicked it out.

Fei Tianlong, who had lost most of his combat effectiveness, was able to resist, but was kicked out by Lin Yun and fell outside the ring.

A golden light flashed across, and the golden order in Lin Yun's hand was reunited.

Fei Tianlong endured the severe pain and got up, looked at Lin Yun and said bitterly: "Lin Yun... I will avenge this... I will definitely avenge it!"

"You can report whatever you want!" Lin Yun sneered disdainfully.

"I was afraid you wouldn't retaliate!"

"Otherwise, a vicious person like you would live too long..."

Lin Yun's meaning is very obvious. I won't kill you here because there are still some rules. When you take revenge, I will naturally have nothing to worry about.

Then, when that time comes, if it kills you, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

Fei Tianlong's body trembled when he heard this, and his heart collapsed.

Lin Yun is definitely not a good person.

He was a little afraid to face Lin Yun again, so he staggered down the peak...

The three elders finally had a flash of light in their eyes, looked at each other, and exclaimed at the same time.

"Bone-carving sword!"

The Bone Carving Sword is a classic found in the three sects' scripture collection pavilions, but because no one could master it, it has been forgotten for a long time.

At this moment, the only thing the three elders could think of in this scene was this kind of sword technique.

It's just that the bone-carving sword is much weaker than the three-point golden light sword.

But even so, the thought of Fei Tianwu's pain still made their faces twitch.

Elder Du's face twitched and he felt uncomfortable. After all, Jun Wuzong failed completely in this exchange.

So, he didn't say anything, since it was none of his business anyway.

But Elder Zhang was different. After all, Lin Yun was going to face his disciples of the Holy Fire Sect next.

"Master Qiu...I...I think, this bone-carving sword is so painful and a bit unkind. In the subsequent battle...don't use it for the time being..."

"After all, this is just an exchange, not a matter of life and death."

Elder Zhang hesitated and finally expressed his meaning clearly.

After saying that, he winked at Elder Du again.

Elder Du didn't want to speak at first, but Elder Zhang had a request, and he, Jun Wuzong, lost to Lin Yun.

So, if Lin Yun is not allowed to take first place, then... he will be somewhat comforted.

So, he smiled and said, "What Elder Zhang said makes sense. It's not a big deal. It's just a small reward."

Qiu Wu's eyes widened when he heard it, and he couldn't help but curse the ancestors of the two guys in his heart.

What a small reward, the three treasures inside, some people can't get them even if they try their best.

But just when he was about to object, Elder Zhang actually spoke to Lin Yun.

"Brother Lin... your... Ke Gu Sword, it's a bit against the rules, don't use it in the next battle..."

"Ke Gu Sword?" Lin Yun was stunned, and then realized that it was referring to the Three-Point Golden Light Sword.

So he nodded and said, "Okay! Since the elder said so, I won't use it in the next battle..."

Lin Yun's words completely made Qiu Wu lose his temper, and he could only complain secretly.

"Brother Lin is considerate of others. Even if he didn't win first place in the end, he is truly the first in terms of integrity."

Elder Zhang got the advantage, but he didn't forget to compliment Lin Yun, but Elder Du rolled his eyes.

...

The confrontation between Bai Hao and Ye Feilong didn't last long.

The two were from the same sect. After feeling the slight gap in strength, Ye Feilong gave up directly.

So, the final duel was between Lin Yun and Bai Hao.

Bai Hao, a descendant of an ancient family in the Holy Fire Sect, the first martial emperor in the open, has a very loud reputation among the three sects.

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