Lin Yun had just mastered the complete sword intent and was thinking about rushing to the second level of heaven. Once this failed, the sword intent would collapse.

But something that surprised them happened. The barrier of a heaven was pierced by Lin Yun who rushed up from a madman.

Its momentum is like a peak, soaring upwards!

"What a strong sword intent, someone is attacking the Second Heaven."

"Who is this person? Why have you never seen him?"

"It's Lin Yun! In the nine-star competition for hegemony, Lin Yun killed Wang Ning with the sword. This kid is so powerful. He has no choice but to be the leader of the twelve famous people in the Gentleman League."

Soaring up

Lin Yun, accompanied by various strange phenomena, pierced the barrier of the first heaven layer by layer.

It attracted many people's attention and was amazed.

The twelve people of the Gentlemen Alliance became extremely ugly for a moment. They knew very well that they would make a breakthrough for the first time. If they succeeded, they would randomly teleport to a certain place in the Second Heaven.

It is impossible to find Lin Yun.

As layers of barriers were pierced, Lin Yun felt his sword intent constantly condensed.

Countless free sword intents rushed towards him like moths to the fire.

Let his own sword intent grow wildly.

Lin Yun closed his eyes, felt the essence of this world, and felt something.

This world is indeed mysterious.

It looks like a dream, ethereal and illusory, but in fact it is not much different from the real world.

All martial arts, swordsmanship, and body techniques can be derived from the sword intent.

As long as your sword intent is strong enough, you can crush everyone and there are infinite possibilities.

Sword intent is the foundation of this world!

When he opened his eyes, a new heaven and earth appeared in front of him. It was the second heaven of the Ten Thousand Swords Map, filled with a more powerful sword intent.

Just one kick, he rushed into the second level of heaven.

The threshold of the second heaven does not seem to be that high, at least for Lin Yun, it is easy to break through.

The complete sword intent he realized in the Burial Sword Forest during his life and death. It is much better than the disciples who practice sword intent in this great heaven.

His own sword intent is much stronger than he imagined.

On the ground, Huangfu Jingxuan was a little desperate, and the top ten famous people in the Gentleman League.

He couldn't catch up with Lin Yun, and in anger, they all killed him and blocked all his retreat.

"Huangfu Jingxuan, you are so brave. You dare to even take care of our gentleman alliance!"

"I'm shameless, I'm a waste, and I also like to meddle in other people's business."

"Since you dare to take care of our affairs, you must have prepared for the half-step sword intent to be destroyed. Don't blame us for taking action too ruthlessly."

More than ten people looked gloomy and came forward step by step, preparing to destroy Huangfu Jingxuan's half-step sword intent.

But just as the few people were about to take action, a stunning wind suddenly broke out behind them, and a figure fell like thunder.

The top ten celebrities in the Gentleman League turned around suddenly.

Lin Yun squatted on the ground, slowly got up, his expression calm. His handsome face did not cause any turbulence, and his eyes were deep and clear.

"You actually dare to come back!"

The few people were shocked and then grinned. They thought the cooked duck had flew away, but they didn't expect that they would fly back on their own initiative.

Lin Yun whispered: "I just suddenly remembered that this is the Ten Thousand Swords Map, and I cannot bring in my cultivation. Since that's the case, you should be afraid of. My sword intent is not as good as you.

weak."

"Arrogant!"

More than ten people sneered repeatedly, turned around and rushed towards Lin Yun, making up their minds not to let him go.

But this time, Lin Yun really didn't plan to leave again.

Not everyone's sword intent is understood at the time of life and death; not everyone's sword intent has found that little sharpness like him!

The sword should have a sharp edge!

I would rather break than bend, and I will move forward without any more than me!

Lin Yun waved his hand, and the sharpness that belonged to him rose up with a loud bang under the trembling sound of the sword in his hand.

Like the wind, like flowers, like snow, like the moon, like the sound of thunder, shaking through the sky!

The thick sword intent evolved into this thunder that exploded out of thin air, not in the sky or in the clouds, and burst out of thin air with his hands.

Bang!

The sword intent of more than ten people in the Gentleman League was like a barrier of a heaven, and was blown up by the thunder sound layer by layer.

More than a dozen people were blown away on the spot, and their sword-inspired bodies were condensed like sculptures, and their virtuality became uncertain.
Chapter completed!