And Brother Xinjue who is in heaven, you must be looking at me too...

There were many people who had not come to Longmen Square, but Lin Yun could feel that their eyes were looking at him from a distance through the forest sea, through the mountains and rivers, and through the rivers.

I am not alone!

Suddenly, Lin Yun's heart surged with endless heroic spirit, and his blood surged in his heart.

In this battle, he fought for himself and for all those who cared about him.

I am not alone, I cannot die!

The soaring sword intent erupted from Lin Yun's body, and as it climbed to the halfway point of the Zifu, it violently collided with the hot and terrifying aura from Qin Yu's body.

sword!

He yelled wildly in his heart, and the flower-burial swords scattered elsewhere turned into a giant and flew through the air.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held it tightly in his hand. The feeling of connected blood and connected hearts filled his whole body.

My sword, the glory lasts forever.

When their momentum reached its peak, Lin Yun and Qin Yu simultaneously disappeared from everyone's sight.

Bang!

The next moment, the two of them were in the center of the pit, each taking action, and they collided hard.

rise.

Lin Yun was holding the Flower Burial Sword in his hand. At this moment, he raised his hand and saw the light of the bright moon, which struck away angrily.

The Ziyuan Sword Technique was activated with all its strength, at its peak, and at half the level of Zifu, the light of this sword was more powerful than anything before.

Click!

The sword light instantly cut Qin Yu's palm light into two halves as he raised his hand.

"die!"

Qin Yu shouted loudly, and the light from his palm turned into a hot sharp blade, which fell silently in front of Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

In one breath, he slashed out nine palms, and the nine palm lights were like the light of nine spatulas. Each time he struck out, he was as fast as a giant and as fast as lightning.

But it also contains the vast Xuanyang True Essence, and with one blow, an astonishing aura erupts.

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and he took action directly. With a wave of sword light, he caught the nine palms one by one.

"Xuanyang Explosion!"

Qin Yu's long hair was dancing wildly, as if he was crazy, and he shouted wildly.

boom!

The nine scattered palm lights were like nine furnaces of different sizes, fused into one in an instant.

In mid-air, a cauldron like the scorching sun came pouring down.

The air was burned mercilessly, and to outsiders, it looked like a divine furnace from an immortal palace, pouring down. A river of flames filled with molten magma, like a swimming dragon, swallowed up Lin Yun overwhelmingly.

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly froze, and he clenched the flower-burial sword in his hand, swinging it like lightning.

A purple kite flower bloomed, and sword rays swayed, cutting through the river of flames.

The scattered magma sputtered out and erupted with a loud rumbling sound, like the end of the world.

"The light of the rising sun!"

Seeing the river of lava and the forest clouds breaking through, Qin Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was like a rising sun emerging at dawn.

As he raised his hand, there was a flash of light, like the first light before dawn, flying towards Lin Yun at an astonishing speed.

quick!

This palm was frighteningly fast, so fast that even the naked eye could not catch it.

But Lin Yun's sword is faster!

Thousands of miles of frost, a sword thrust out, freezing all the flying palm lights in mid-air.

The sword body trembled slightly, the majestic sword force roared out, and the frozen palm light in mid-air exploded instantly.

"The sun is like fire!"

Qin Yu gritted his teeth, and the light of the morning sun turned into the hottest light at noon, shining down fiercely.

Through the Looking Glass!

Between the spots, Lin Yun's body flashed, and he got the sword, like a flower in a mirror, like the moon in the water, empty and real, real and empty.

No matter how shocking the opponent's palm is, falling into the virtual and real sword force is like falling into a mirror.

Click!

When the mirror shattered, the Xuanyang True Essence exploded as violently as the scorching sun.

The terrifying aftermath swept out, and the two people's bodies flashed away at the same time.

They each landed on the edge of the platform. The battle platform had long been in ruins. Fires were burning on the ground, and the swords were scattered all over the place.

"It's my turn to take action."

In the raging fire, Lin Yun looked at the other party and smiled slightly.

"So what if I take action? I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Qin Yu looked indifferent and shouted in a deep voice.

"I'm just afraid of scaring you."

Lin Yun smiled slightly, but the sword in his hand began to tremble with excitement.

Buzz!

Without any warning, a crisp sword sound suddenly erupted from his body. This was a tune that even the oldest strings in the world could not play.

The sound of the sword communicates with the gods and is as ethereal as an immortal.

Before anyone could react, a sword light swept out ruthlessly.

The huge king's battle platform was exploding continuously at this moment. Wherever the sword light passed, it was like a broken bamboo, smashing everything!

Phew!

Before Qin Yu could react, he was struck by the sword and spit out blood on the spot.

This sword cut the entire King's Battle Platform into two halves.

"Your Highness, please guess how much force Lin used."

The young man's green shirt danced, the wind lifted his long hair on his forehead, and his handsome face showed a smile. This smile made the city look like a demon, and this sword came out of the dust like an immortal; a smile was like a demon, and a sword was like an immortal.

"Innate Sword Intent!"
Chapter completed!