Chapter 331: Breaking the Waves

"The sword you just realized?"

If it wasn't for knowing that Yi Yun had defeated the powerful Jun Yue before, and he didn't know what means to use to defeat Qian Shui, it was a remarkable achievement, then Feng Lin would have wondered if Yi Yun had a problem with his nerves. She had never used a sword, so she dared to use a sword move that she only understood to strike her with all her strength.

"In Tai'a Shencheng, there is a holy place for comprehension of swords, and I was fortunate to enter the holy place of swords, and I have some insight." Yi Yun explained vaguely, Feng Lin was stunned when she heard it, Tai'a Shencheng understood the holy place of swords?

"What Sword Holy Land, isn't it the Tomb of Swords and the Tomb of Swords!" At this moment, a voice transmission of the vitality of an elder of the Seventy-two Yunlong Pagoda rang in Feng Lin's ears.

The old man knew that there were two secret places in Tai'a Shencheng, the so-called knife tomb and sword tomb.

The tomb of swords and tombs of swords are regarded as treasures by Tai'a Shencheng. The guys from Tai'a Shencheng guard this place strictly and firmly, and they also believe that these are the relics left by the emperor-level powerhouses. History is unverifiable, and it is a holy place for swordsmen and swordsmen all over the world.

However, in the eyes of the elders of the Yunlong Divine Kingdom, this is all intentional deification and bragging. Although he had never seen the Sword Tomb and the Sword Tomb, he knew that over the years in Tai'a Shencheng, sages and sages had entered the Sword Tomb and the Sword Tomb constantly to learn about the Dao of the Sword and the Dao of the Sword. The sages, aren't they a bunch of weak scumbags?

The ancient city of Tai'a God, that is, the city owner, is a little scary.

Not to mention whether the grade of the tomb of the sword and the tomb of the sword are as described in Tai'a Shencheng, what if they are the relics left by the emperor?

After comprehending millions of years, the sword tomb has not been comprehended, how can Yi Yun's junior go in, and how can it be turned upside down?

"Lin'er, this kid is just bluffing. Anything you can't control will hurt you, it's all psychological warfare. If you can comprehend that kind of sword move in the sword tomb, Tai'a Divine Kingdom has already surpassed Yunlong Divine Kingdom. Will you be frightened by a shepherd boy and ask for help?"

"You don't need to pay attention to him at all. As long as you do your best, it's his own fault to really kill Yi Yun. With us here, you can rest assured. We also take care of it. Tai'a Shencheng doesn't dare to do anything to you at all. ."

This sound transmission elder in white. She is half of Feng Lin's teacher, and Feng Lin's water law was learned from this white-robed elder.

"Lin'er understands. No matter what Yi Yun's swordsmanship is, I will do my best to cut out this sword."

Feng Lin did not take Yi Yun lightly. Her aura was constantly rising, as if she had become a mountain of jade girls that could not be looked up.

on the elders' table,

Cang Yan's knuckles tapped the table over and over again. Sweat dripped from his dry palms.

this kid. What the hell is he doing, is he really going to face Feng Lin with a move he learned from the sword tomb?

"Cang Yan. Yi Yun realized the sword in the sword tomb?"

At this moment, the solemn voice of the city lord of Tai'a Shencheng rang in Cang Yan's ears.

Cang Yan felt bitter in her heart, Yi Yun realized the sword, but he took it with him.

He bit his head and said: "Yes, this kid strongly requested to go to the sword tomb a few days ago. The old man originally wanted to kill his spirit, so he set the conditions and took him to the sword tomb. Who wants him..."

"A few days ago...kill the spirit..." The middle-aged scribe repeated these words, not knowing what he was thinking.

Cang Yan was helpless, Yi Yun didn't know how to cultivate a good sword, what kind of sword to learn, it really didn't make people worry.

At this time, Cang Yan had no time to explain anything. Eighteen Feng Lin, together with Feng Lin's Dharma Totem, raised their long swords.

The sword light is intertwined, filling the sky, and looking from a distance, it seems that there is an endless ocean in the sky. The ocean is vast and sparkling.

The ultimate water is the vast ocean.

Everyone held their breath. From the beginning of this competition, Feng Lin's moves always gave people a shocking feeling.

At this moment, Feng Lin unleashed his sword. Eighteen sword lights, together with a sword from the totem of the law, merged into the ocean. The ocean set off a huge wave. The huge wave was murderous. Instead, the sword energy is condensed.

There was more than one wave, one wave after another, and each wave was higher than the other. There were nine major waves in total, rushing towards Yi Yun like a mountain.

This wave is full of terrifying sword energy!

At that moment, the warriors watching the battle under the Desolate Terrace, especially those facing the huge waves, felt that the sword energy seemed to touch their foreheads, which made them terrified. Many people were already in the Involuntarily retreat.

Just relying on the power of the sword energy, these days arrogantly backed away, Feng Lin's sword is terrifying, one can imagine!

At this time, in front of the angry sea and the roaring waves, Yi Yun's body seemed extremely small, he was like a small boat in a storm, insignificant.

Yi Yun clenched the Qi lightsaber tightly. In Yi Yun's field of vision, time seemed to stop, and the surging waves seemed to be extremely slow.

He just stood quietly in front of this huge wave. In his mind, the huge sword marks in the Pure Yang Sword Palace became clearer and clearer. He seemed to see the scene of the sword palace master slashing the sword.

There is also the world-annihilation war that took place in a different time and space. The bronze giant, wielding a giant halberd, chopped off a corner of the world, but was still almost cut off by the master of the sword palace!

Yi Yun was unable to reproduce the sword move of the master of the Chunyang Sword Palace, but Yi Yun captured a trace of the artistic conception of the sword move in this image.

This trace of artistic conception slowly merged with the sword moves that Yi Yun had learned in the sword tomb.

For a while, Yi Yun's blessing reached his heart, and it seemed that something was suddenly touched and merged.

He closed his eyes and looked at the roaring sea as if nothing. Unconsciously, Yi Yun raised his long sword and gently swung it down!

At that moment, the vitality of the heavens and the earth was evacuated, and all the breaths condensed into sword qi. These sword qi roared from all directions, and condensed into a huge ghost sword in the sky!

This sword is very similar to the sword held by the master of the sword palace back then! But now Yi Yun was using another sword move from the Sword Tomb.

It's just... Yi Yun added an indescribable artistic conception to the sword tomb sword move.

This is the artistic conception of the sword marks of the Pure Yang Sword Palace. This artistic conception is like a god descending on the earth, disdainful of the common people!

"Om-"

In the auditorium, some testers using swords, their sabres whistled along with them, emitting clear sword chants, and even the long swords vibrated violently. out!

"My sword!"

Someone hurriedly held down his sword. The weaker the testers are, the more their swords will be affected!

In the void, the gigantic divine sword condensed with Yi Yun's sword had already slashed on top of the violent waves!

Very strange, such a fierce collision, without a trace of sound, it is as if all things in the world are collectively aphasia at this moment.

That huge wave, separated by this sword, was like a mountain, cut off by the divine sword!

The first giant wave was cut off, and the Divine Sword was castrated unabated.

One after another, the huge waves were cut open one after another, and the sword edge of the divine sword cut directly between Feng Lin's eyebrows!

"what!?"

Seeing the powerful sword qi attacking, Feng Lin was horrified. At that moment, she really felt the danger of death!

"Lin'er!"

At this time, on the elder's seat, a white-robed elder suddenly stood up!

At the same time, Feng Lin pointed at her sword, and behind her, seventeen water mirror images, together with Feng Lin's Dharma totem, all rushed towards the sword light.

"Pong!"

With the violent impact, seventeen water mirror images exploded in unison, turning into countless water mists and disappearing. Together with Feng Lin's Dharma totem, they were also cut open by the sword light.

Feng Lin's body shook violently, a sword mark slashed from Feng Lin's shoulder to her thigh, and her body flew out like this!

In the process of flying upside down, Feng Lin felt that her body was almost torn apart by this sword energy!

If the body is torn apart, it will undoubtedly die!

At this moment, her body suddenly lightened, and an old man in white robe appeared behind her like a ghost. The old man in white robe took Feng Lin with one hand and waved his sleeve with the other!

"Pong!"

With a loud bang, the phantom of the giant sword condensed by the sword energy was smashed by the white-robed elder with one blow!

However, the shattered giant sword still produced many tiny sword qi, which spread out wanton, making a chi chi chi sound. These sword qi roamed in the air for a long time...

"This sword energy!"

The white-robed old man's gaze condensed, and this sword qi actually had a trace of immortality.

Obviously his strength is far superior to Yi Yun, and he can instantly defeat the sword qi, but the defeated sword qi still has lethal power, which is really shocking.

At this time, Feng Lin, who was rescued by the white-robed old man, was as pale as paper.

There was a shocking wound on her body that almost cut her body open. If the white-robed old man hadn't suddenly appeared, Feng Lin might have been killed by Yi Yun's sword.

The audience, seeing this scene, all fell silent.

Feng Lin's terrifying final killer move, nineteen swords in one, was broken by Yi Yun? And it's broken like this?

Even Feng Lin herself was almost killed by Yi Yun!

What kind of move is this move? It's too scary, isn't it?

The elders of Tai'a Shencheng recognized it. This move was the sword move in the sword tomb, but how could the move in the sword tomb be so powerful?

"This sword... how could it be?"

The city master of Tai'a Shencheng felt incredible. He faintly felt that this sword was different from the moves in the sword tomb.

It's a little bit different, it's hard for him to tell where it is. Could it be that Yi Yun added it?

As for Cang Yan, as the person who personally brought Yi Yun to the sword tomb, he looked at Yi Yun's last sword move, and he had a hellish expression on his face.

He still doesn't understand what's going on?

"This kid...he..."

Cang Yan looked at Yi Yun, her eyelids twitching slightly.

At this moment, Yi Yun's right hand holding the sword was actually covered in blood.

Above his arm, blood vessels burst open, and blood flowed freely, as if it was fished out of a blood pool, shocking!

Yi Yun's hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, as if the sword was difficult to hold.

With this sword, all the blood vessels in Yi Yun's right hand burst!

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