The battle at the top of the Purple Dragon has attracted the attention of the audience and made other dragon mountains pale.

Everyone who saw this scene had only two words in their minds, which were gorgeous!

There are really not many words to describe the elegance and agility of Lin Yun's sword technique. It seems to be wild and empty, but every sword can see some clues, which makes people know at a glance that this is the Firefly God Sword entering the Holy Scroll.

The Firefly God Sword is famous for Kunlun, and all major holy places have collections. It is rare for those who may practice such a state, or there may be only one person.

"Ye Qingtian, he has the charm of a young sword emperor!"

"Ye Qingtian's arrogance is confident. Compared with him, the other geniuses on the Purple Dragon Road are indeed much inferior."

"Mu Qianjue is about to take action!"

Just when everyone was shocked with Lin Yun's swordsmanship, Qian Jue finally took action on the first act of the fourth day's road list.

"Thousands of mountains and rivers, no self or form!"

Mu Qianjue flashed and appeared above the silver sword domain, emitting unimaginable magnificent holy aura all over his body.

The holy energy gathered in his right hand, and there were two great rules of ice and strong wind that wrapped around his arm. The next moment, he directly shot out a huge palm of a hundred feet and pressed it down.

"Two rules of the avenue!"

"Not only, look at him, there are more than ten rules of the path behind him."

"The martial arts he used, the Wuxiang Divine Seal. What Mu Qianjue practiced is the dragon spirit-level martial art "The Great Wuxiang Divine Art"?"

As soon as Mu Qianjue took action, he instantly alarmed everyone.

The martial arts that truly enter the house are divided into four levels of holy spirit, ghost spirit, dragon spirit, and god spirit that only appears in legends.

The Dragon Spirit level is an existence like a ceiling. The real Dragon Spirit level martial arts completely transcend moves and images, can cut off mountains and rivers, and kill mountains with palms. Their power is beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Only by stepping into the holy path can the Dragon Spirit-level martial arts be truly cultivated. Even a semi-saint cannot truly practice successfully. Most of them can only practice some pre-level martial arts.

For example, the Taixuan Sword Book of the Sword Sect is a dragon spirit-level martial art, but it cannot be practiced directly. You must first practice the pre-level martial arts Shenxiao Sword Technique to the peak and complete before you can try it.

For semi-saints, most of them choose to practice ghost-level top-grade martial arts, and at most some secret techniques that can be compared with ordinary dragon-level martial arts.

But it is obvious that the "Great and Forefather God Art" displayed in this scene is not a dragon spirit-level pre-martial art, but a real dragon spirit-level martial art.

Bang!

The moment the handprint was pressed down, Lin Yun's silver "Sword Domain" fell apart, and even the sword force collapsed directly.

After all, it is not a real sword domain and cannot compete with absolute power.

Crack Crack Crack Crack!

The broken silver sword domain turned into uncontrolled sword energy and rushed out to all directions.

Huh!

The strong wind blew his ears, Lin Yun's long hair flew backwards, he glanced upwards, took two steps back and took back the sword.

He held the tip of the Burial Flower Sword with his back hand and pressed it upwards. His right hand naturally hangs down, pressed his middle finger with his thumb, and pinched out the Purple Own Holy Seal.

Immediately, purple kites bloomed on the back of his hand, and the secret technique of the snapping sword was used, more than 100 sword intent galaxies, and the sun and moon double sword stars were continuously integrated into the palm.

The sun and moon suddenly shone brightly in his palm, and the galaxy was like silk cloth, wrapped in a majestic sword force, Lin Yun's palm pushed directly upwards.

The Blink of an Sword!

In an instant, a hundred-foot sword light burst out from the fingertips, hundreds of galaxies flew continuously, and all the sword intent was poured into it.

Rumble!

The next moment, two huge forces striking together, and a terrifying loud noise suddenly broke out on Longshan, and the sound of Tiansui sounded one after another.

The sword energy and other visions floating in the air exploded, forming a cluster of colorful mist, and the entire dragon capital was trembling.

Is Ye Qingtian going to lose?

Countless pairs of eyes looked up and could only see hazy visions and boundless holy auras, and could not see the specific results.

The weight of the four words at the top of the Tianlu list is definitely stronger than that of the sword genius. He also mastered two rules of the great way, and he was practicing dragon spirit-level martial arts.

No matter how you look at it, Ye Qingtian should have collapsed in an instant and was directly beaten to become a useless person.

Bang!

Suddenly, a sword light pierced through the fog, and the dazzling sword light directly poked a hole in the huge palm.

The sword light continued to move forward, and rushed towards Mu Qianjue above.

Lin Yun's body was in the vast fog, his body was as straight as a sword, and the sword light burst out on him, as majestic as a mountain.

receive!

Mu Qianjue shouted loudly, slapped out a palm at a faster speed, shattering the attacking sword light directly.

After all, the Wuxiang Divine Art is a dragon spirit-level martial art, and it is blessed by two great rules, so it will not be defeated so easily by the Galaxy Sword Intent.

Rumble!

After shattering the sword light, Mu Qianjue hung in the air and slapped it again with another palm.

A look came out of his palm, and two great rules and more than ten minor rules were lingered in his eyes. When his eyes were opened, these holy rules turned into various different beasts and suppressed towards Lin Yun.

There are huge dragon pythons, hideous and terrifying demon spiders, silver white-eyed demon wolf, and Tianpeng with open wings.

The vast lot of monsters flew out of their eyes, and each strange beast reached the semi-saint level pressure, as if it was real.

In fact, Mu Qianjue has refined the holy blood and holy souls of these strange beasts, and if other martial arts are not able to control it at all.

But for the Wuxiang Divine Art, it can not only be easily controlled, but also perfectly integrated and manipulated.

"This is the Evil Eye of the Forefather. If you can block this move, you are worthy of fighting with me."

Mu Qianjue had no expression on his face. His holy light filled his body. The power of the semi-saint was as terrifying as the sky. Others could no longer see his specific appearance clearly, and he had an invincible posture.

But Mu Qianjue sighed in his heart. He failed to suppress Ye Qingtian with just one blow, and there were almost no possibility of trying to defeat him easily.

"Zi is on the river and said, "The dead are like this!"

Lin Yun used the firefly god to enter the deification realm of the Holy Scroll Sword. This is the meaning of flowing water that transcends Yu Qing Peak, and his artistic conception and insights are unique.

This level of realm has no trace of Yu Qing Peak since the endless talk.

As the sword technique was used, with Lin Yun as the center, a surging river appeared within ten miles of radius. The rivers entrenched several times like dragons, and the source could not be seen or the tail of the river was seen.

As the sword technique was used, the night and daylight continued to change, and sword energy continued to fly out, killing the strange beast blessed by the rules of the holy path.

"What a Ye Qingtian. He is truly a genius who is rare in five hundred years. He has cultivated the Firefly God Sword to the realm of deification."

"It was vaguely seen before that his artistic conception seemed to be related to the sword emperor Yu Qingfeng. I really couldn't see through it when I arrived at this level."

"It's really amazing, but no matter how powerful a person is, if he continues to fight like this, he will eventually reveal his flaws."

"He had almost never rested from the road of the True Dragon to the Road of the Purple Dragon. As long as he showed his flaws, he could lose with one move when facing a strong man whose realm was far higher than him."

...

All parties were talking about it, and this was the case with the swordsman’s battle. It could defeat the enemy with one blow and collapse instantly.

Several holy sons gathered in the Dragon Claw Seat to pay attention to the battle, and they were naturally dissatisfied with Ye Qingtian.

Or in other words, there were not many people who liked Lin Yun on this Purple Mountain. The sound of shouting that Ye Qingtian got out before almost shook the sky with great momentum.

One of them, his eyes fell on An Liuyan, and said with a deep smile: "Ye Qingtian is fighting with Mu Qian Jue, and he is afraid that he will not be able to decide the outcome for a while. An Liuyan..."

He is the saint of Tiansha Palace and is called the saint of Tiansha Palace. In many people's eyes, he is the genius who is second only to Mu Qianjue's road to the Purple Dragon.

A tall and thin young man next to him smiled and said, "If you can capture An Liuyan, you will definitely break Ye Qingtian's sword heart. Once the swordsman's heart is confused, no matter how strong the sword intent is, it will be full of flaws."

He is the saint son from the Guyue Sect in southern Xinjiang, and his strength is not inferior to that of the saint son of the Tiansha.

When other geniuses on the Dragon List heard this, their eyes lit up.

If they had been disdainful in the past, Ye Qingtian had really become their heartbroken today on the Purple Dragon Road.

If Ye Qingtian is undefeated, they will never stand out in the future and become stepping stones for each other.

"There is no need to talk about morality with the demon witch, just do it!"

The body of the Saint Son of Tiansha flashed and rushed towards An Liuyan directly.

An Liuyan was nervously paying attention to Lin Yun's battle situation. After realizing the danger, he immediately activated the White Dragon Divine Bone and waved the silver folding fan in his hand like lightning.

Swish swish swish swish!

In an instant, a series of energy flew out from the silver folding fan, slapped the figure of the coming person.

The Holy Son of Tiansha directly reached out and grabbed it, and the whirlpool of his palm turned, swallowing all these energy.

He was only a hundred meters away from An Liuyan. He looked at An Liuyan greedily and grinned, "Boss An is indeed a good figure. No wonder he was able to fascinate Ye Qingtianmi, but his strength was still a little weak."

He was very confident, unable to beat Ye Qingtian, and could not deal with a small demonic demon girl?

"I advise you not to touch her!"

At this moment, a tall young swordsman ran wildly below the Purple Dragon Road.

Swish swish swish swish!
To be continued...