Chapter 1505: Lin Ye's Swordsmanship

Xiao Yi looked directly at Lin Ye, with an imposing manner.

Lin Ye narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Okay."

"Although I know that Brother Xiao, you are aggressive, but since you have such a high opinion of that girl Ding Qiuyue, I will make an exception for her."

"Then, your bet said, it's up to me." Lin Ye smiled.

"If you are defeated, you will stay in this Sword Emperor Monument and accompany me to repair for a hundred years."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi suddenly frowned.

Lin Ye smiled playfully, "Everyone in the world thinks that my generation of Sword Saint Divine Dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end, and has disappeared for many years."

"Actually, the Lin family is the guardian family of the Sword Emperor Monument, and I am the most senior and most powerful person in the Lin family, so I have always been in the Sword Emperor Monument."

"In the Sword Emperor Monument, it has only been opened for decades."

"However, there are only a few people who can come to the second floor every time."

"Even if you come to the second floor, there is no one who can pass through the formation of ten thousand swords."

"It is very likely that no one has come before me for several sessions."

"A hundred years of loneliness, or even longer, if there is someone to accompany you, it would not be bad."

Lin Ye smiled charmingly and looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"This..." Xiao Yi hesitated at this time.

Accompanying Qingxiu for a hundred years is not an ordinary bet.

Even, the stakes are a bit high.

For the few years that Xiao Yi had lived, a hundred years was an extremely long period of time.

"Brother Lin, your bet seems to be too big..."

Lin Ye interrupted, "I just ask you if you dare."

Lin Ye suddenly snorted coldly.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard the words.

He was so irritating Lin Ye just now, but he never thought that Lin Ye would also use his own way to treat others.

"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Okay, then it's settled." Lin Ye smiled.

"If you win, I will make an exception to let Ding Qiuyue comprehend the Sword Emperor Monument."

"If you lose, stay in the space of the Sword Emperor Monument and clean it up for a hundred years."

The voice fell, and Lin Ye shot instantly.

Lin Ye has suppressed his own strength and is at the same level as Xiao Yi.

Therefore, it is a fair battle between the two, and there is no one who will take the first shot.

Chong…

The Leng Yan sword in Xiao Yi's hand shook, and he came out with the sword.

The confrontation between the two started instantly.

The swords of the two collided in an instant, but the moment they fought, they were tied.

The two swords were constantly screaming, and the sharp sword energy was extremely harsh.

Two pairs of equally rebellious eyes, looking directly at each other from a close distance.

A pair of unruly and evil charm.

A pair, unruly and cold.

The two do not give in to each other.

"Jie Jie." Lin Yeyin smiled, "Brother Xiao, don't worry,

Hundreds of years have passed. "

Xiao Yi was not afraid and sneered, "It's just an exception, I think Brother Lin is ready."

The words of the two are equally tit for tat.

Chong…

A clang.

The two sharp swords were separated, and they each took a dozen steps back.

Clang... Chong... Chong...

In an instant, with the two at the center, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, stirring constantly.

In almost a few seconds, the two had already clashed dozens of swords.

Zidian, Leng Yan, vertical and horizontal.

boom…

The two slammed their swords in both hands and banged heavily.

In the same way, the two were each bombarded.

Xiao Yi is full of fighting spirit.

Lin Ye squinted his eyes, "It seems that at the same level of strength, if you want to beat Brother Xiao, you will have to waste a little more effort."

"Shang Yue."

Lin Ye's eyes turned cold, and Zidian suddenly drew an arc in the air in his hand.

Xiao Yi frowned, intuition told him that this sword was by no means easy.

really.

The moment the arc fell, Lin Ye's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

That speed is more than several times faster than before.

Xiao Yi's expression changed, and the Leng Yan sword in his hand drew several sword flowers, blocking him.

However, Zidian's speed far exceeded Xiao Yi's speed.

Almost at the moment Xiao Yijianhua played, a cold light of purple lightning slammed.

The sword flower shattered.

"Brother Xiao, you are defeated." Lin Ye sneered, Zidian cold light pointed at Xiao Yi's throat.

However, Lin Ye obviously underestimated Xiao Yi's reaction speed.

Xiao Yi grinned with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, stepped back lightly, and easily avoided Zidian's edge.

However, just at this moment, Lin Ye's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Whizzing…

When he appeared again, it had become two phantoms.

The phantoms attacked from the left and right at the same time; the two Zidians easily blocked all the escape routes for Xiao Yi.

"What an exquisite swordsmanship." Xiao Yi's face was startled.

Before Xiao Yi could be surprised, two Lin Ye 'phantoms' attacked.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and opened them instantly.

whoosh…

The Leng Yan sword in his hand suddenly turned into a wind of silence.

The wind is approaching its peak.

Under the extremes, it seems that there is a breath of annihilation.

Xiao Yi flashed past, cold Yanjian, jumped out in shock.

The two phantoms instantly collapsed under Xiao Yi's silent sword.

"Jite Kong Kendo?" Lin Ye's sword move was broken, but instead he showed joy.

"I know this guy, a very strong swordsman among the ancestors of Fengsha Temple."

"With the way of the wind, after adding it to the swordsmanship, it took it to the extreme, and realized the swordsmanship of the sky. Since then, the strength is astonishing."

Xiao Yi smiled.

Lin Ye, an old monster who has lived for a long time, naturally knows many secrets.

"However, you can't beat me with the swordsmanship alone." Lin Ye sneered.

Xiao Yi's face froze.

In fact, he did not despise Lin Ye at all.

Even if Lin Ye is in a state of suppressing his strength.

For a real powerhouse, there will definitely be many unexpected means at hand.

Not to mention Lin Ye, an 'old monster' who has lived for a long time, God knows how many terrifying means he has in his hands.

Take this "Shang Yue" as an example, its sophistication almost surpassed the 99% of the sword skills Xiao Yi had ever seen.

Therefore, although Lin Ye suppressed his strength at the level of martial arts, his real burst of power is definitely far beyond this level.

Xiao Yi even preferred to choose a normal peerless swordsman to fight rather than fight against Lin Ye.

swoosh...swish...swish...

With the Leng Yan sword in Xiao Yi's hand, starlight suddenly emerged.

Xiao Yi didn't dare to hide his clumsiness.

Lin Ye glanced at it and sneered, "Xinghuan Kendo?"

"Brother Xiao, in fact, I also practice this way."

"Although not a major, but also proficient."

The voice fell.

"Night Eclipse."

The purple electricity in Lin Ye's hand suddenly rose to the sky.

swoosh...swish...swish...

Countless starlights slammed into the purple electricity.

The starlight fell, but it was not as bright as Xiao Yi's starlight, but turned into a black light.

The black light poured like starlight, like water like tide, but it was even more amazing.

This is no longer a pure star fantasy swordsmanship.

It is the method derived from Xinghuan Kendo that was fused into his own Kendo by Lin Ye.

wow…

The black awn turned into a long river, rushing out in an instant, and surrounded Xiao Yi three meters away.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi's expression changed suddenly.

He clearly felt that this black awn river contained the shocking sword intent.

In terms of power, it is probably several times stronger than his Xinghuan Kendo.

"What a strong swordsmanship." Xiao Yi's expression changed.

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