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Chapter 800: The Might of Sword Qi


"roar" The strong wind roared, like a roaring dragon, violently attacking the forest.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ye couldn't help but shook his head slightly and sighed.

He doesn't want to take action, but some people always want to force him to take action.

He raised his right hand and outlined it with his index finger.

Just when the strong wind was about to blow in front of Lin Ye, a mysterious rune was outlined and formed.

"boom" The divine patterns flickered, bursting out with strange power, and immediately distorted the space in front of Lin Ye.

"Buzz" The strong wind roared, like a sharp blade, constantly making the sound of piercing the air.

However, the space in front of Lin Ye had already been distorted, and he was not injured at all.

"Um" "How is that possible?"

Seeing this scene, the leader couldn't help but exclaimed, and he was even more surprised.

"Wuliang Palace, you have gone too far."

Lin Ye sighed and said: "Originally, I have spared you once, but I didn't expect that you would dare to chase you in and kill them all."

"Um" "did you mean" Hearing Lin Ye's words, the leader couldn't help but change his face slightly, and exclaimed: "You are the person who killed our Wuliang Palace before."

"No, according to the news, they are clearly two men and one woman, and they are not locals of the Wild God Territory."

"Who the hell are you?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the leader couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The disciples of Wuliang Palace also looked at Lin Ye in surprise.

Not only them, everyone in the Crazy Lion Gate was also shocked.

Even though they were still in the strong wind and suffering great pain, they still looked at Lin Ye in surprise.

"Phew, you are not qualified to know my identity."

Shaking his head slightly, Lin Ye waved his right hand lightly, and in an instant, several divine patterns were outlined and formed.

Weird power burst out and filled the space.

The next moment, the strong wind that swept everyone in the Mad Lion Gate collapsed.

"What" The leading strong man exclaimed, seeing that his offensive was suddenly resolved, and he didn't even see Lin Ye's movements clearly, he was suddenly frightened, and his forehead was full of big men.

"Ahem" Everyone from the Crazy Lion Gate landed and hurriedly ran behind Lin Ye, swallowing their saliva and looking at Lin Ye in surprise.

"What kind of sorcery is that?"

The strong man leading the Wuliang Palace shouted coldly: "You kid, how dare you fight with me using my holy power?"

"Huh, that's not magic."

Lin Ye chuckled: "It's funny, that divine pattern technique is my power, why should I use my holy power to fight you?"

"However, since you want to die so much, then I will follow your wish and use my holy power to fight you."

After saying that, Lin Ye put away the divine pattern, turned his right hand, the red flame emerged, the holy power exploded, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the Great Sage bloomed.

"The Middle Period of the Great Sage" "I" "Hey, brother, don't be fooled by him.

Don't believe him.

This bad old man is very bad."

"Yes, since you are powerful in other aspects, there is no need to compete with him for holy power."

Seeing this scene, everyone in Kuangshimen was shocked, and immediately tried to dissuade Lin Ye.

They didn't want to see Lin Ye lose, and in the end they were killed by the people from Wuliang Palace.

"Hahaha" Everyone in Wuliang Palace was stunned for a moment, and then started laughing.

The leader was afraid that Lin Ye would change his mind, so he immediately shouted: "As soon as a gentleman says it's hard to catch up, let's use our holy power to fight.

If I lose, I'll do whatever you want."

"good" The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Lin Ziye couldn't help but sneer.

The power of divine patterns is his weakest strength Now, he has understood the law of the sword, which is more powerful than the power of divine thoughts.

Competing with him for holy power is simply asking for death.

Nowadays, Lin Ye is confident in martial arts.

Unless he is one of the top ten star geniuses, ordinary people, even those in the realm of heavenly saints, may not be able to stop him.

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"good" The leading strong man grinned, and immediately his shoulders shook, and two fist gloves appeared, covering his hands.

"Bang bang bang" After a few violent collisions, the leading strong man dodged and rushed towards Lin Ye.

His fists hooked up and hit Lin Ye's head like a cannonball.

"Zheng" Lin Ye raised his hand, and the red flames rose up, and immediately collided with the glove.

"Tsk" In the crisp sound, sparks burst out and shot towards Lin Ye and the strong man.

With a slight thought in his mind, the Supreme Holy Armor emerged and extinguished all the sparks.

The strong man also had a suit of armor emerging from his body.

He then spun around and kicked Lin Ye violently to the side.

Lin Ye clenched his fist with his left hand and punched out violently "boom" The fists and feet collided, and the holy power in Lin Ye's body surged, like extremely cold ice, immediately freezing the strong man's ankles.

"Bang" His fist slammed against the ice, and the strong man felt a burst of bone-chilling pain, and he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

The cold air spread, freezing his ankles and even cutting off the flow of holy power.

How could he withstand Lin Ye's punch?

In the sound of wailing, the strong man quickly turned around, dropped his foot again, and kicked violently towards the forest.

"Rumble" Only this time, the scorching flames ignited on the strong man's ankles.

"snort" With the corner of his mouth raised, Lin Ye retreated slightly, raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.

"Buzz" The sharp sword energy, mixed with the power of the law, was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.

In just an instant, it passed over the strong man's body.

"Puch" A clear voice sounded.

The strong man had not felt the pain yet, but his body suddenly froze and he fell to the ground.

He felt that he could not control his legs.

"Well, what's going on?"

Looking down, the strong man's pupils suddenly shrank, his face full of horror.

"ah" "My legs" The next moment, shrill screams sounded.

The strong man's legs, together with his armor, were cut off and fell to the ground.

The place where it was severed was extremely smooth, and even the blood had not yet flowed out.

"It's not possible.

It's impossible.

It must be fake."

The strong man was trembling all over, and his heart was frightened.

The people watching, whether they were the disciples of Wuliang Palace or the people of Kuangshimen, all felt a chill in their backs, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their bodies were trembling continuously.

This is the first time they have seen such swordsmanship "ah" After a while, the strong man regained consciousness and screamed.

Blood was sputtering out from his legs, which was so oozing that everyone took a few steps back.

"No, I can't die like this."

His face turned pale, and the strong man suddenly took out a cylindrical object from his chest.

He trembled and wanted to crush it.

However, before he could crush it, a sharp sword energy passed by again: