Chapter 682: Traces of Martial Arts
Shangguan Yi has always considered herself a genius.
As a result, she, a genius, is not a match for a martial master.
How could she not suffer a blow?
Ling Yun did not intend to give Shangguan Yi a chance to breathe.
Dragon Flame Sky Sword!
The fifth style of Beiming Sword Technique, spread wings and fly furiously.
After being promoted to the twelfth level of martial master, Ling Yun can barely perform the fifth style of Beiming Sword Technique.
The fifth style is more terrifying than the fourth style.
The power of the first three styles of Beiming Sword Technique is 7 million jin, 14 million jin and 21 million jin respectively.
These three styles are actually just the basic moves of Beiming Sword Technique.
It was not until the fourth style that it was truly sublimated.
The previous swordsmanship was like a Kun in the water, which was bound by the sea and could not fully display its power.
The fourth style transforms the bird into a Peng, which is really like a big Peng rising with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles.
Therefore, the fourth style has an amazing leap, and the power of one sword can be superimposed with the power of 500 million jin.
Now, the power of this fifth move has reached 2 billion jin.
Add to that the power of the Dragon Flame Heaven Sword itself.
Ling Yun's sword has reached 7.7 billion jin.
This is Ling Yun's current limit.
Buzz!
The next moment, Ling Yun moved.
The sword came out like a startled wild goose.
The mighty sword power suddenly burst out.
Kill!
In Ling Yun's heart, the killing intent that had been suppressed for several months rushed out in an instant.
The Dragon Flame Heaven Sword trembled violently, as if sensing Ling Yun's emotions.
In the past few months.
Shangguan Yi has been challenging his psychological limits.
He chased him again and again, and used the law enforcement army of Futu City and the law enforcement hall of Futu Holy Land, which even caused Xia Qing's death, and Xia Heng was almost unable to be saved.
It was only because Ling Yun knew that his strength was not enough that he could only endure it again and again.
What kind of person is Ling Yun.
His soul is the Emperor of Creation Pill.
In this world, no one is more arrogant than him.
Now in this small Zhongwu plane, he was forced like this.
How could he not be angry.
The anger was completely ignited at this moment.
As this mighty sword was slashed out, Lingyun's anger also surged.
This state of mind is undoubtedly exactly matched with Dapeng's unstoppable and unrestrained momentum.
This also made Lingyun's sword power sublimate again at this moment.
In an instant, when Lingyun's long sword fell, the power of this sword increased to 800 million jin.
"Impossible."
Shangguan Yi was sensitive and instantly captured the changes in the sword energy on the opposite side.
This made her change color suddenly.
Her hair all over her body suddenly stood up, sensing the real fatal crisis.
Her spiritual consciousness faintly captured a sword mark in her mind.
Martial arts traces!
Shangguan Yi's pupils contracted.
As the pearl of the Shangguan family, she knows more than ordinary warriors.
In addition to the accumulation of spiritual power, the improvement of cultivation is also inseparable from the martial arts realm.
The martial arts realm she knew included artistic conception, great trend and unity.
Unity, usually that was the martial arts realm that only the strong in the virtual realm could achieve.
She had heard from her father Shangguan Yan that those who achieved unity in martial arts could create martial arts virtual marks in their hearts.
Artistic conception, great trend and virtual marks.
The appearance of virtual marks represented unity.
But how could this be possible.
How could Ling Yun, a martial arts master and a sixteen-year-old boy, have the martial arts realm of unity?
Unfortunately, she had to rest assured no matter how much she didn't believe it.
Her mind couldn't deceive herself.
In her mind perception, the sword that Ling Yun slashed was extremely gorgeous.
The void seemed to be slashed, and a sky mark containing infinite changes fell.
However, Shangguan Yi did not give up.
In a critical moment, she burst out with great potential.
"Feng Yi Sword!"
She urged the sword energy to an unprecedented level.
In terms of pure strength, she was almost as good as Ling Yun.
A moment later, the sword energy of the two met.
But it was useless.
Shangguan Yi's sword energy was like tofu in front of Ling Yun's sword energy, and was easily cut.
This is like the same weight of stone and steel, stone is vulnerable in front of steel.
This is the role of Wudao Void Mark.
With Ling Yun's spiritual realm, let alone Wudao Void Mark, he can use more terrifying things.
However, his cultivation is limited, and his soul can't bear more terrifying things.
Therefore, he can only use Wudao Void Mark at present.
Even so, it is slightly beyond his limit.
In fact, this is one of the reasons why he dare not use the incomplete soul.
The incomplete soul is too powerful, and it is not something his current body can bear.
Once it is used, his body will definitely collapse instantly.
The next moment.
The beautiful sword light broke through Shangguan Yi's flame sword river and fell on Shangguan Yi's chest.
The virtual inner armor on her body blocked the sword light.
Even with a force of 800 million jin, don't think about breaking the virtual inner armor.
However, this did not leave Shangguan Yi safe.
The virtual inner armor is not omnipotent.
Otherwise, any warrior wearing a virtual inner armor can go out and roam freely.
Lingyun's sword light was blocked by the virtual inner armor, but the terrifying power was transmitted to Shangguan Yi through the inner armor.
"Puff."
Shangguan Yi vomited blood.
Many of her internal organs and bones were directly shattered by the power transmitted in.
Escape!
Shangguan Yi turned around and fled without thinking.
She was not Lingyun's opponent.
This fact was extremely humiliating to her.
Her face and self-confidence were completely destroyed at this moment.
However, she was not the kind of person who would suffer in the face of death.
Compared with face, her life was more important.
So she fled decisively.
As long as she fled, Ling Yun would also die today.
Ling Yun dared to kill her, which was a great sin of killing a fellow disciple.
In the Buddha Holy Land, this was a capital crime, and even Mu Jiuchen, the Holy Lord, could not protect Ling Yun.
In the back, Ling Yun's eyes did not show any anxiety, but instead revealed a hint of sarcasm.
He had been outside for so long before, how could he just listen to the conspiracy of Shangguan Yi and others.
Silently, he had set up a formation outside this hall.
Seven Killing Mist Formation.
Since he had few spirit stones left, this formation was not strong, and it would definitely not stop Shangguan Yi for long.
But just a moment was enough to kill Shangguan Yi.
Sure enough.
As soon as Shangguan Yi left the hall, she fell into the Seven Killing Mist Formation.
This formation could not stop her, and she broke it in half a breath.
But half a breath, at this time, was enough to be fatal.
Ling Yun had come behind Shangguan Yi again.
Without any mercy, Ling Yun slashed out with a sword again.
This time, he did not use the sword mark again.
The previous time, he had already made him unable to hold on, and if he did it again, his soul would be damaged.
But there was no need to use the sword mark again now.
Because Shangguan Yi was already seriously injured.
It was just a simple Beiming Sword Technique Fifth Style slash.
Bang!
Shangguan Yi could not resist and fell to the ground.
She lay on the ground, trying to get up, but failed several times.
Ling Yun's terrifying sword had already seriously injured her.
Now this sword made things worse, making her lose her ability to move directly.
She looked fine on the surface because she was protected by the virtual inner armor.
But her internal organs were almost completely broken.
