Chapter 168: Horrifying Showdown

"You let me see your sword intent, then I will let you see my knife intent."

Laughing loudly, a flaming long sword appeared above Ling Yuan's head.

When the flaming long sword appeared, the surrounding space began to distort, and even the clouds above were shaking.

A fifth-grade soul, a flaming sword!

Ling Yuan is indeed an old-fashioned martial arts master, and is infinitely close to a great martial arts master.

When his soul appeared, the sky shook and the mountains shook.

"Evil creature, I hope you can catch my sword."

Ling Yuan strode forward and slashed with his sword.

When the sword was slashed, the flames rushed like a flood, and the light of the sword gave people a light like a long river.

But in this "long river", it was not water that was surging, but flames.

The rocks below, burned by the flames, quickly turned into magma, and were rolled by the flames, rushing towards Ling Yun together.

What is terrifying is that above this "long river of fire", there are actually 440 phantoms of ancient stars suspended.

This means that the power of Ling Yuan's sword is as much as 4.4 million jin.

The heat wave spread wildly in all directions.

The warriors on the mountainside had to retreat again to distance themselves from the two monsters on the top of the mountain.

In people's eyes, the two people on the top of the mountain are really not human, but monsters.

Mysterious Nine Styles, the fourth style.

Ling Yun felt a huge pressure and immediately performed the fourth style of the mysterious nine styles.

The Thunder Palm turned into the Thunder Arm, which also merged with Ling Yun's arm.

The sword and the sword collided fiercely the next moment.

Ling Yun's hidden power has reached 4.2 million jin.

But compared with Ling Yuan, there is still a big gap.

Bang!

Ling Yun was chopped and flew out. After hitting more than ten big trees, he smashed a seven-meter-sized rock directly.

In people's eyes, Ling Yun must have been seriously injured.

But in fact, Ling Yun just had some blood boiling.

After all, the gap between him and Ling Yuan was not as big as outsiders thought, only 200,000 jin.

With his current physical strength, he could completely withstand these 200,000 jin.

However, Ling Yuan obviously did not intend to let Ling Yun go.

"Baichuan Sword."

He threw the flaming sword into the sky, and the flaming sword actually split into a hundred long swords.

The hundred long swords fell towards Ling Yun below.

Ling Yun resisted and retreated, and fought fiercely with the hundred long swords.

Every time they fought, Ling Yun fell below.

Obviously, Ling Yun was really in a dangerous situation.

If he could not resolve this situation, he would sooner or later not be able to withstand the combined attack of the hundred long swords.

"Strong, too strong, these two people are monsters."

Looking at the fight on the top of the mountain, people were shocked.

"Unfortunately, although Ling Yun is a monster, he still can't compete with Ling Yuan."

Someone sighed.

At this moment, no one ridiculed Ling Yun anymore.

For a martial artist who is only fifteen years old, it is already amazing to have such performance.

It can be said that Ling Yun has firmly sat on the throne of the number one prodigy, not to mention in Dongzhou.

Among his peers, no one can compare with Ling Yun.

After this battle, Ling Yun's status has surpassed the status of a prodigy and has become a powerful person who can compare with the helmsmen of major families.

It's a pity that such a dazzling figure is just a meteor.

It rose quickly and was extremely dazzling, but it is destined to fall today.

Yu Wanyang and other young people were even more shocked.

"So, you have reached this level?"

Yu Wanyang's mind was shaken and it was difficult to calm down.

She thought she was gifted.

But compared with Ling Yun, she seemed to be a fool.

There were also Shen Muqiu and Shen Muyu, who were also dumbfounded.

And the two people in the battle didn't care about the reactions of others.

"Evil creature, is there any meaning in struggling to death?"

Ling Yuan looked down from above, as if he had everything under control.

Ling Yun was also filled with admiration in his heart.

This Ling Yuan's strength is really strong among the martial sects.

This strength is even qualified to challenge the great martial sect.

The martial sects he met before were not comparable to Ling Yuan at all.

"Ling Yuan, if it was three days ago, I would probably not be able to defeat you, but unfortunately now..."

Ling Yun did not say the rest.

Everything, let the facts speak.

Mysterious Nine Styles, the fifth style!

Boom!

In an instant, Ling Yun's strength surged to 4.5 million pounds.

Not only that, he used the Emperor Jiang body method.

Ling Yuan relied on his swordsmanship to condense many long swords and suppress him with numbers.

Then he would use the extreme speed to break Ling Yuan's swordsmanship.

Swish swish swish...

In an instant, Ling Yun's speed was so fast that in the eyes of others, there was only a residual light left.

But the power that this afterimage released was terrifying.

Every time it reached a place, several flaming swords were chopped into pieces.

"What kind of body movement is this?"

Ling Yuan was shocked.

How could there be such a fast body movement in this world?

Even he, a top martial arts master, asked himself if he was not as fast as Ling Yun.

When he was surprised, he used Baichuan swordsmanship, but it was completely broken by Ling Yun.

However, Ling Yun was so cautious, how could he only have this trick.

The real killer move was still to come.

Flying sword technique!

Whoosh!

Without any warning, the sky sword in Ling Yun's hand flew out.

In an instant, the sky sword swept a residual light in the air and came in front of Ling Yuan.

"Not good."

Ling Yuan's hair stood on end.

But he reacted very quickly.

At this moment, it was too late to use any martial arts.

At the critical moment, he inserted his palm into the ground and pulled it up fiercely.

Crack!

Ling Yuan lifted up a rock with a radius of ten meters and a thickness of five meters to block the incoming Heavenly Sword.

But this rock could not stop the Heavenly Sword and was pierced through in an instant.

However, Ling Yuan used this rock just to delay time and did not expect it to really block the Heavenly Sword.

With this moment of effort, his spiritual power has been circulated.

"Huh."

He waved his sleeves, and flames gushed out of his body, forming circles of flame defense shields.

The next moment, the Heavenly Sword pierced the outermost flame defense shield.

Puff!

In an instant, the outermost flame defense shield was pierced.

But Ling Yuan's flame defense shields are increasing in number, and the foundation of the top martial arts sect is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

After three breaths, the Heaven Sword had broken through seventeen layers of flame defense shields, and its power had been weakened to the extreme.

Ling Yuan was still protected by a flame defense shield.

"Bastard, do you think my half-step Great Martial Sect cultivation is just for show?"

Ling Yuan sneered, "Do you think you can attack me?"

Ling Yun's eyes remained indifferent.

In response to Ling Yuan, there was a sound of landslide.

Boom!

The rocks within a hundred feet around Ling Yuan all collapsed and rushed towards Ling Yuan frantically.

It looked like the space around Ling Yuan was compressing.

It seemed that Ling Yun controlled the cold mountain and used the power of the cold mountain to suppress Ling Yuan.

Those who witnessed this scene were all shocked.

What kind of means is this?

Can you actually climb a mountain?