Emperor Yun Qin turned around silently, walked through the palace gate, and walked to the central axis avenue of the imperial city.
After all, this is Zhongzhou City, before Yun Qin established the country, before Dean Zhang appeared in Zhongzhou City, this was the world of the Changsun clan, so even if everything from Lin Xi to the present after he appeared alone was beyond his expectations, he still didn't think that he would lose this battle here.
He lowered his head slightly, in the eyes of many people in Zhongzhou City, it seemed to be a gesture of self-blame and remorse, but the golden bricks and stones on the soles of his feet were coldly thinking in his heart, even if he died here after all, then he must drag Lin Xi and Qingluan Academy to die together.
The Shadow Saint Master stood outside the palace gate, even though there was the entire imperial city behind him, he didn't feel any backer, looking at Lin Xi who was indifferent, and there was an unprecedented fear in his heart.
It's just that he is a holy master after all, and he knows that he must not be afraid in this kind of duel, so he took a deep breath and began to build strong confidence for himself: "Last winter, I was defeated by you only for two reasons.
One reason is that you have the most powerful soul soldier in the entire cultivator world, and the other reason is that you have concealed your cultivation and deliberately limited your cultivation to the breakthrough point, so that I have lightened your cultivation. ” "However, after all, you are still only a cultivator of the Great Power Master Rank."
As he spoke, the Shadow Saint Master's expression also became cold and powerful: "The Great Power Master Rank and the Holy Rank, even if it is the peak of the Great Power Teacher, the distance from the Holy Rank is still like a giant mountain, so it is impossible for you to make me misjudge your cultivation like last winter."
So today, I can't lose. ” "If this is an ordinary duel in Zhongzhou City, for the satisfaction of the audience, you can indeed talk more nonsense."
Lin Xi smiled and said: "In fact, compared to the saint masters who have walked out of Zhongzhou City for so many years, you are always only the least popular among them, because you only dare to hide in a dark corner to assassinate, like this scene like a battle in front of the battle, I'm afraid you are very uncomfortable."
Last winter, if you didn't die, you should have honestly left Zhongzhou City and spent the rest of your life, and now you dare to stand in front of me, you won't have any good results. ” The Shadow Saint Master's already calm mood began to tremble again, and he could feel that Lin Xi's words were not for him, but to ease the atmosphere of the people of Zhongzhou City outside.
He didn't want to talk anymore.
He felt that if he continued to talk about it, his faith would begin to melt again.
So he leaned at Lin Xi and let out a loud shout.
The energy that emanated from his mouth formed a straight white line in front of him.
A sword light like a withered leaf slipped down from his sleeve, sticking to the ground, sweeping up countless white snow, and instantly swept up countless snow mist, hidden in these snow mist.
The white sè snow and fog were everywhere, but Lin Xi was still motionless, in the middle of these white sè snow mist.
As soon as the sword rose and there was snow in the sky, countless cultivators watching the battle in the streets and alleys of Zhongzhou City were shocked in their hearts, thinking that the Holy Rank was a Holy Rank after all, such a transcendent power, it seemed that even a hundred heavily armored knights would be swallowed up in such a snow mist in an instant, Lin Xi had not yet reached the Holy Rank, and what could he rely on to defeat this Holy Master whom he despised What shocked all these cultivators even more was that in the huge snow mist, there seemed to be countless white faces stretched out, forming countless white sword shadows that bulged outward.
These sword shadows were all formed by the Shadow Saint Master's flying sword quickly piercing through them.
Hundreds of thousands of white sè sword shadows, all facing Lin Xi inside, are like white sè flying swords with thousands of handles, suspended outside Lin Xi's body, no one knows which one is the real flying sword.
All the cultivators watching the battle in the streets and alleys felt the terrifying meaning of the sword intent.
After all, the imperial court worship is the imperial court's worship, and many cultivators who usually live in Zhongzhou City have their own pride, but at this moment, when it comes to such a thousand swords, they are all sure that they will definitely not be able to block such a sword.
However, Lin Xi, who was surrounded by this thousand swords that he didn't know which one was real, only raised his head slightly.
The moment he raised his head, the long sword behind his back jumped up for no reason in the eyes of many cultivators, and in an extremely light and agile posture, it quickly passed through the space in front of him, and in front of him, in an instant, countless criss-crossing transparent small swords also floated.
The difference is that these small transparent swords that are like silky light on the ice are all real, and they all condense real power.
At the moment when these transparent sword lights intertwined in front of Lin Xi's body, a certain white snow mist in the snow mist in front of him suddenly broke through, and the flying sword like a dead leaf shè came out of it and pierced into these countless transparent sword lights.
An exclamation rang out.
Before the exclamation sounded, the Shadow Saint Master's face had already become extremely pale, and with a "snort", there was another cracking sound in front of his right arm, and the soul power that had already spurted violently in his body was several points stronger, and the flying sword like a dead leaf accelerated again, stabbing towards Lin Xi's eyebrows with a more decisive momentum.
At the moment when his flying sword and the first crystal-like sword light touched, all these criss-crossing sword lights in front of Lin Xi suddenly lit up, and they also suddenly burst out with more powerful power, and in just a few breaths, there were countless silk crystal swords and the flying sword of the Shadow Saint Master cut together.
The flying sword that the Shadow Saint Master wanted to speed up was slowed down by the hard slash, and countless bright small flames erupted from the sword's body.
The soul power that gathered on the sword body collided, causing the soul power in the Shadow Saint Master's body to tumble, causing his body to start shaking violently, but he and many cultivators who were watching the battle found at the same time that in such a collision, Lin Xi's body did not tremble in the slightest.
"Celestial Sword" The Shadow Master reacted in an instant, these three words came to his mind, and then he shouted in horror more clearly and correctly: "Twilight Sword" Lin Xi smiled slightly.
His flying sword had once again sprinkled twilight in front of him.
In the roar of the Shadow Saint Master, the Shadow Saint Master's flying sword with countless tiny fireworks-like firelight came out from the cutting of the transparent silk, like a swimming fish breaking through the shackles of the fish.
However, in the space around this flying sword, countless transparent silky lights had flashed.
On his flying sword body, there were still countless fires.
After breaking through the sword formation brought up by a sword mark, his flying sword fell into a new sword formation.
There were always countless transparent small swords, cut into his flying sword, blocking the space between his flying sword and Lin Xi.
The Shadow Saint Master broke through Lin Xi's six twilight in a row, but he was still unable to control the flying sword rushing out, and when a mouthful of reverse blood from the shock in his body surged between his mouthpieces, he knew that he could no longer control his flying sword.
As a mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth, he gave up his flying sword in shock.
He lost his flying sword, and in an instant, he turned into a flying dead leaf in the vertical and horizontal sword light, and was cut everywhere and fell to the ground.
With a ding, the moment his flying sword plunged into the snow and fell to the ground, all the cultivators watching the battle in Zhongzhou City couldn't believe their eyes.
Everyone thought that Lin Xi must have control, but everyone didn't expect that Lin Xi did not rely on other means of the academy, but purely with the means of flying swords against flying swords, and directly shot down the flying sword of the Shadow Saint Master.
The Shadow Saint Master's flying sword landed behind Lin Xi.
In the midst of many unbelievable glances, Lin Xi grasped the hilt of his flying sword, and then began to move towards the Shadow Saint Master.
The Shadow Saint Master subconsciously took a step back, but he had no way back.
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So he pulled himself together again and grabbed one thing in his sleeve.
Lin Xi's figure turned into a shadow, and within a few breaths, he was already less than ten steps away from him.
His sword shook in his hand, and it seemed like it was about to fly again.
At this moment, the Shadow Saint Master's right hand stretched out from his sleeve, and in his hand, he held a small metal hand of purple sand sè This small metal hand is only about the same size as the "scratching hand" that the Yunqin people often use to scratch their backs, but the fingers are extremely slender and graceful, like flowers in the void.
Residence hands This is the strongest soul soldier resident hand of the Flying Sword in the world, and the former Riju clan At the moment when he poured his power into this dwelling hand, the Shadow Master, who had been standing still, began to stomp on the ground with his feet at an unimaginable speed.
When he came, as long as he used this Yun Qin Emperor's residence hand from Wen Xuanshu to lock Lin Xi's flying sword, Lin Xi would still not be able to defeat him.
After all, Lin Xi couldn't compare to him at all in terms of perception, reaction speed, and soul power.
However, at this moment, a small black claw, in a somewhat dangerous posture, stretched out from Lin Xi's cuffs.
An even thicker ice mist appeared between him and Lin Xi in an instant.
The Shadow Saint Master screamed, but he just filled his body with soul power, and still stretched his hand forward.
In his perception, Lin Xi's flying sword had already approached his left side, and under the cover of this ice mist, it began to weave sword marks vertically and horizontally.
"Poof" The impact of the ice mist and the soul power densely spread outside his body caused a layer of white ice chips to form outside his body, and at the same time, a strange fluctuation of vitality exploded in the residence hand held in his right hand, and under the gushing of his soul power, it suddenly contracted, and with a bang, Lin Xi's flying sword was firmly locked in the palm of his hand, and the gold and iron rubbed together, bursting into a ball of fire Successfully locking Lin Xi's sword, in this kind of hand-to-hand combat, is equivalent to firmly locking the chance of victory.
Even if Lin Xi wanted to retreat, with his speed and strength, he could stick to him, and it was impossible for Lin Xi to distance himself from him.
At this moment, the Shadow Saint Master's subconscious, Lin Xi only relied on a flying sword and did not carry a bow and arrow like Xiao Hei, which was a fatal mistake However, at this moment, his body stiffened due to the dual effects of the cold invasion and the chill gushing out of his heart.
Because he felt like he was locked up in a dead object.
Lin Xi's strength had already broken away from this sword before he locked it in his hand He was shocked to know why, and at this moment, two bright, pure and dazzling beams of light came out of the ice mist, piercing his eyes with unmistakable accuracy He knew that this was Lin Xi's use of power on the light, but his body was still moving fast, and it stood to reason that Lin Xi could not accurately hit the light into the weakest part of his body.
At this moment, he realized more clearly than ever that God could not be reasoned with at all.
Under the scorching light of light, which was even more blazing than the priest's hall, all the liquid in his two eyeballs instantly dried up, solidified, and even cracked
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