You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Come on, I don't have much time, let me see your real ability."

The Yin-Yang Master looked arrogant and gently stretched out his hand to Ye Lin, while Ye Lin held the Blood-Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang and looked at him coldly.

"Then please watch it, senior."

"Please...try the sword."

Ye Lin made a sword finger with his left hand and gently crossed the blade of the Blood-Drinking Sword of the Emperor Shang. Wherever his finger passed, the sword body became extremely red, as if it was burning with flames.

"Sword Nine, Slash the Sky."

At this moment, the eight strongest sword moves were constantly playing in Ye Lin's mind like pictures. In the end, all these pictures merged into one, turning into a dazzling sword, an extremely dazzling sword.

A black halo appeared around Ye Lin, carrying the breath of destroying all things.

The Dao of Destruction Sword was truly manifested at this moment.

"One sword opens the sky."

As Ye Lin snorted, countless memories in his mind seemed to materialize at this moment. At this moment, his emotions were extremely calm, and his mind was extremely calm.

At this moment, in his mind, there was nothing else except that extremely dazzling sword energy.

"This sword is interesting."

The Yin-Yang Venerable smiled lightly while feeling the extremely sharp aura around Ye Lin. This sword really caught his attention.

Even from the perspective of his Taiyi Golden Immortal, this sword can be considered amazing.

It is a great honor to be evaluated by a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"Go."

As Ye Lin snorted, the Emperor Blood Drinking Sword in his hand lightly slashed.

At the moment when the Emperor Blood Drinking Sword fell, ripples appeared in the space in front of Ye Lin's eyes. The space rolled up like waves, and each roll was stronger than the last.

The originally calm space swept towards the Yin-Yang Venerable like waves.

"Suppress."

The Yin-Yang Venerable gently raised his right hand and waved it gently, and endless Yin-Yang Qi sprayed out, carrying the extremely powerful power of Taoism to smooth the restless space.

Wherever the Yin-Yang Qi passed, the space was smoothed.

"Not at the same level at all."

Ye Lin's eyes were extremely calm and he thought to himself that he and the Yin-Yang Venerable were not at the same level at all.

No matter how hard he tried, the Yin-Yang Venerable seemed to be extremely relaxed, and no matter how hard he tried, it seemed that he could not put any pressure on him.

This made Ye Lin feel a strong sense of frustration in his heart.

This feeling of ups and downs made him very uncomfortable.

"Boy, Taiyi Jinxian is not as simple as you think. Even if it is just a projection, it is not something you can figure out."

"His vision and his use of Daoyun are not comparable to yours. You can't imagine his level at all."

"Realm is just a way for the public to measure strength. He seems to be at the peak of the True Immortal, but in fact, even if Taiyi Xuanxian comes in person, he can be calm and unhurried."

"You are not at the same level as him. You will lose this battle."

At this time, as if seeing Ye Lin's confusion, the Heaven Devouring Demon Pot sent a message to Ye Lin.

His previous owner was Taiyi Jinxian, so he knew the terrifying part of Taiyi Jinxian even more.

This kind of person is completely beyond the understanding of Ye Lin's True Immortal cultivation.

Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, if you don't walk out of this square well, you will never know the vastness of the world.

Ye Lin is like a frog in a well, and the Yin-Yang Venerable is a toad from the vast world. The knowledge and means of the two are not at the same level at all.