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Chapter 1987 I really didn't pretend(1/2)

Chapter 1987

The setting sun is like blood, and night is approaching.

The hustle and bustle and heat wave in Zangjian Lake during the day gradually subsided, the viewing platform was empty, and the eighteen kendo holy places also left.

Hidden Sword Villa became deserted, but until nightfall really fell, the entire Kongming City showed no sign of cooling down.

The dojo, tavern, red building, and various places where monks gathered were all talking about the shocking battle during the day.

Although Ye Qingtian was not a member of the Sword Alliance, the strength he showed still convinced the leaders of the Sword Alliance.

There are so many impressive scenes that it would take even three days and three nights to fully explain them, let alone one or two hours.

Today's battle will surely spread throughout southern Xinjiang and then throughout Kunlun in a very short period of time.

It's like a sword that shocks the sky, even more so.

The Famous Sword Tournament has come to an end for now, but everyone knows that the real highlight will be in three days.

Who would have thought that Ye Qingtian would challenge Feng Shaoyu three days later.

That’s a semi-saint!

If it were an ordinary half-saint, that would be fine, but that was the young master of the Hidden Sword Villa. The techniques he practiced, the resources he obtained, and his own talent for swordsmanship.

They are definitely not comparable to ordinary people. Once such a monster is promoted to a semi-saint, his strength will undergo an unimaginable transformation.

The difference between Semi-Saint and Nine-Yuan Nirvana is the difference between cloud and mud.

Ye Qingtian can rely on his talent in swordsmanship and his own foundation to defeat Gu Zijing across two realms, but wanting to defeat a half-saint across a large realm is simply a fantasy.

It would be easier to say if it were in other realms, but it is different for half-saints. Half-saints have already entered the holy path.

Even the most common half-saint has an overwhelming advantage against the Nirvana realm, because the holy energy is too terrifying.

For people in the Nirvana realm, holy energy is almost incomprehensible, and it has nothing to do with talent or swordsmanship.

Just four simple and crude words, there is a difference between saint and mortal.

This is only talking about the Qingyuan Realm Half Saint. If it is the Ziyuan Realm Half Saint, then there is basically no need to fight.



Jianzong Posthouse, in a quiet courtyard.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the stone pier, his eyes slightly closed, and the Dragon and Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Code was running, absorbing the spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth.

When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was sucked into the body, the phantoms of the heavenly dragon and the divine phoenix rotated on Lin Yun's body, and the energy of nirvana continued to be condensed over and over again.

When the phantom of the dragon and phoenix entered his body, Lin Yun opened his eyes and slowly exhaled the turbid air.

The Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Code has no possibility of being promoted to the seventh level in a short time, and the Shenxiao Sword Technique is also stuck at the peak of the eleventh level.

It is still a bit difficult to increase your strength explosively within three days.

However, he can try to make a breakthrough in his cultivation. He has been at the peak of Seven-Yuan Nirvana for quite a long time.

Being promoted to the Eight-Yuan Nirvana in three days is a matter of course.

In addition, he still has three major trump cards that he has not yet revealed.

The first is Dacheng's Galaxy Sword Intent. Not only that, he also condensed two sword stars. If the lunar and sun are sacrificed at the same time, thirty-six galaxies will be born directly.

This is a very lethal trump card that can definitely cross the realm gap and threaten the Qingyuan Realm Half Saint.

Next is the Holy Scroll of the Firefly Divine Sword!

He had listened to Yu Qingfeng's annotation and understood its true meaning. Others only said that he had practiced nine swords, but in fact he had successfully practiced all thirteen swords.

The entire Holy Scroll has reached the state of great success. The flow of water does not compete with each other, but the competition is endless.

Finally, there is the Sword of Setsuna's Beginning.

A moment of light, a moment without trace, a moment of glory, a moment of eternal trace, a moment of lightlessness and a moment of tracelessness.

This is his own sword technique. Although it is still the first sword at present, it is his biggest trump card.

Lin Yun would not use this sword unless absolutely necessary.

This sword was so fast that Lin Yun couldn't control it very quickly.

Once the sacrifice is made, there is no return.

Either kill Feng Shengling directly, or fail in one blow and lose because of excessive consumption.

"That guy's half-saint power is really strong..."

Lin Yun's eyes pondered as he recalled the scene of his confrontation with Feng Shaoyu during the day. This man would definitely be his most difficult opponent during his trip to southern Xinjiang.

Um?

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and immediately his heart moved slightly. When he looked up, he saw the Half Saint Zi Lei standing at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Peak Master, what's the matter?"

Lin Yun walked forward and said softly with a smile on his face.

"You are such a big-hearted kid, you can still laugh." Seeing Lin Yun's relaxed expression, Master Zi Lei couldn't help but sigh.

"It's just a semi-saint. It's not like I haven't killed anyone before."

Lin Yun said this, but he knew very well in his heart that there was no comparison between the half-saints killed in the Six Saints City and Feng Shaoyu.

The killing of the half-saint on that day also had some elements of luck.

"This Feng Shaoyu is still different from the Mingzong Half Saint." Zi Lei Half Saint corrected him seriously with a solemn look on his face.

"Aren't they all in the Qingyuan realm?" Lin Yundao said.

Zi Lei Half Saint smiled helplessly: "I said, do we have to take away the Furnace Sword?"

Sword Master Tianxuan and Great Sage Jingchen did not explain the purpose of this trip to him.

In the view of Master Zi Lei, if possible, winning the championship and leaving would be regarded as extraordinary performance.

There is really no need to continue taking risks. If you fail and lose the championship, it is not worth losing your life.

"I have a reason why I have to take it." Lin Yundao said: "Peak Master, there is no need to persuade me."

"What are the chances of winning?"

The main road of Purple Thunder Peak.

Lin Yun stretched out five fingers.

"Fifty percent?"

Master Zilei Peak looked happy, 50% was considered quite high.

Lin Yun didn't say anything, and then broke off a finger.

"Forty percent?"

Lin Yun shook his head and plucked off a finger.

"Thirty percent!" Master Zilei Peak was shocked.

If you only have 30% left, you will almost die.

But Lin Yun broke off another finger, and the Master of Purple Thunder Peak couldn't sit still: "Twenty percent? Let's go, we won't go into this muddy water."

Lin Yundao: "I mean he only has a 20% chance of winning. What do you think, Peak Master?"

Zi Lei Semi-Saint was slightly startled when he heard this, then stared at Lin Yun and said angrily: "You Ye Qingtian, you can really pretend."

Lin Yun smiled and said: "Peak Master, please don't be angry. I'm just telling the truth. If we really fight, I may feel pressure, but he will definitely lose."

"Why?"

Purple Thunder Peak Master’s Wonderful Path.

"Because I have a reason to get the Furnace Sword, I must win this battle." Lin Yun said in a deep voice with firm eyes.

Speaking of this, Lin Yun continued: "Things are actually simpler than I thought. I thought Hidden Sword Villa would get a Saint Realm person to be the so-called sword guard, or even worse, it would be a Purple Yuan Realm Half Saint.

"

Zi Lei Semi-Saint was shocked when he heard this, and after a while he said: "I think they have wanted this young village master to inherit the Furnace Sword for a long time, but you just happened to show up, so they simply stopped pretending."

"I just didn't expect that you kid would still be so inconsiderate."

Lin Yundao: "A mere Qingyuan Realm Half-Saint wants me to retreat in spite of the difficulties. This Hidden Sword Villa underestimates me."

The Master of Purple Thunder Peak was speechless and said: "Why do I hear this the other way around? Shouldn't they be shocked? A mere Seven-Yuan Nirvana still wants to challenge a Half-Saint?"

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Isn't it?"

"Stop pretending, tell me honestly, what are your chances of winning?" the Master of Purple Thunder Peak said sternly.

Lin Yundao: "I'm really not pretending. This is a public fight at Hidden Sword Villa, so I'm giving him face. I think he has a 20% chance of winning. If it's a life and death battle, he won't have a 10% chance."

"You kid, you're still pretending!"

Master Zilei Peak was so angry that he hit Lin Yun hard on the head.
To be continued...
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