You have a good chance, I accept it.

Li Changsheng waved his sword, and the sword tactics changed rapidly. The power of the sword law became extremely profound at this moment.

In Ye Lin's eyes, in just a breath of time, Li Changsheng changed at least tens of thousands of sword tactics.

"Cut."

Finally, these complex and powerful sword tactics gathered together to become a sword energy to cut Ye Lin's face.

Ye Lin did not dare to be careless at all, raised the time ruler in his hand and slapped it hard.

The laws of time surged, and the space in front of him shattered in an instant.

The endless laws of time crushed these sword energies into debris.

"Sword Nine, Cut the Sky."

Ye Lin said that even if he didn't use the sword, he could still use the sword tactics.

A sword energy penetrated the starry sky and came straight to Li Changsheng's face.

Li Changsheng was obviously not such a simple guy. He dodged Ye Lin's almost fatal sword with a few flashes.

"Heh, if you were at the same level as me, I might give you three points, but now, even if you have three points, you are still not my opponent."

"You have calculated everything, but you didn't calculate that your strength is not as good as mine, right?"

Li Changsheng sneered. He had roughly figured out Ye Lin's strength after a test just now, which really shocked him.

With the cultivation of Taiyi Xuanxian in the late stage, he could actually be on par with him, a Taiyi Xuanxian peak strongman.

But the gap of a small realm is not so easy to make up.

The sword tactics changed quickly, and Li Changsheng attacked Ye Lin again, as if he didn't intend to let Ye Lin go at all, and this time the sword energy was sharper and more fierce than before.

The sword energy fell densely like raindrops, and Ye Lin pinched his hands, and the time scale suddenly became larger to protect him behind him.

The dense sword energy kept bombarding the time scale, but it couldn't shake the time scale at all.

The time ruler is a truly top-grade immeasurable instrument, and its sturdiness is far beyond the reach of Li Changsheng.

"Are you going to be a coward now?"

Li Changsheng came behind Ye Lin and sneered, then the Qingshuang in his hand turned around, and the sword light flashed, and Ye Lin only felt a burst of tingling pain on his neck.

This Li Changsheng is really fast.

"Cut."

Ye Lin grabbed the time ruler with his backhand and slapped it to his side.

"Twelve Swords of Gods and Ghosts, God Killing."

The Qingshuang in Li Changsheng's hand shook, and in Ye Lin's eyes, the Qingshuang, which was originally ordinary, suddenly burst into endless purple-gold aura, which was extremely noble, and in the nobility there was a trace of murderous intent.

And in just a blink of an eye, the original Qingshuang has now become a supreme divine sword, and the surrounding area is constantly emitting purple-gold light.

The supreme aura emanated, making Ye Lin unable to help but worship it.

The starry sky battlefield around him also disappeared, and what followed was an extremely strange space.

"Illusion? Broken."

Ye Lin had experienced many battles, and knew his situation at a glance. He had obviously fallen into an illusion.

But it was just a small illusion, which could be easily broken.

The power of the soul condensed into a sword energy in an extremely strange way. As Ye Lin stretched out his hand and drew it, a sword energy composed of the power of the soul suddenly shattered this world.

Everything happened in a flash.

When the space in front of him was torn apart, the long sword in Li Changsheng's hand came towards him.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder Sword Art, Thunder Break."

Ye Lin did not dare to hesitate at all, and the surface of the time ruler in his hand was covered with thunder.