In just half a breath, Ye Yun appeared in front of Lin Zhengxiong and attacked him with lightning speed.
Lin Zhengxiong subconsciously raised his sword to resist, but he hurriedly fought back, only to be beaten back.
The two of them fought for just a moment, and Lin Zhengxiong was suppressed and fell back dozens of meters.
It was at this moment that he suddenly remembered that Ye Yun didn't even use his martial spirit.
A half-step true martial artist, without even opening his martial soul, beat him, a strong man of the third level of true martial arts, into a miserable state.
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't believe it.
In a daze, Lin Zhengxiong's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
He smelled a dangerous scent.
There was no time to think too much, Lin Zhengxiong mobilized all his energy and poured it into the sword in his hand.
Swift Wind Sword - Continuous Slashing by Strong Wind!
A sword thrust out, interrupting Ye Yun's rhythm.
Lin Zhengxiong turned from defense to attack, and in a short period of time, he swung several swords in succession.
In an instant, it was like countless swords were waving, forming a violent storm-like offensive, sweeping towards Ye Yun.
Facing the wind-like sword shadow, Ye Yun had no expression on his face, and he didn't even intend to open the Demon God's Sword.
Just slowly close your eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he had already opened his extreme pupils.
And the wind-like sword shadow in front of him, falling into his eyes, has turned into a sword with clear outline.
Ye Yun stood as still as a mountain, waving the sword in his hand casually, and easily blocked Lin Zhengxiong's sword.
In this short moment, Lin Zhengxiong slashed hundreds of sword shadows towards Ye Yun, but without exception, they were all easily caught by Ye Yun.
Seeing this, Lin Zhengxiong drew his sword faster and faster.
But even if he increased the speed of his sword swing to the extreme, in Ye Yun's eyes, it was still as slow as a turtle.
Unknowingly, Lin Zhengxiong's back was soaked with cold sweat.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, but he had no time to care.
No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why there was such a huge gap between one step and one step after just half a step in real martial arts?
What exactly did Ye Yun experience in this weird tower?
Lin Zhengxiong was anxious, and the sword moves in his hand were disturbed.
At this time, every sword thrust he thrust out had become unsystematic, just a random thrust.
Unintentionally, a sword stabbed Ye Yun's chest.
Lin Zhengxiong didn't expect that this sword could actually hit Ye Yun.
Just when joy was about to appear on his face, a scene that shocked him appeared.
When his sword stabbed Ye Yun's chest, Ye Yun stood motionless.
He didn't even look at it, obviously he had no intention of avoiding it.
In just a moment, the two came into contact.
At that moment, the sword blade made of fine iron was bent directly by the chest made of flesh and blood.
However, Ye Yun's chest muscles only made a small pit inward.
That sword actually failed to penetrate the skin, and was blocked by him forcefully.
Time stands still at this moment.
Lin Zhengxiong's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at Ye Yun as if he were looking at a monster.
And Ye Yun also looked at him, condescendingly, like a god looking down at an ant.
"Pathetic ant, I hope you will never meet this God of War again in your next life."
His voice was cold and cold, and he obviously had no intention of letting Lin Zhengxiong leave alive.
Hearing this, Lin Zhengxiong's knees weakened and he involuntarily stepped back. He looked at Ye Yun with a horrified expression and asked,
"You...who are you?"
But how could a mere ant know his identity?
Ye Yun ignored him and slowly approached Lin Zhengxiong with his sword in hand.
The first form of "The Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword" - One sword dominates!
There are no fancy moves or gorgeous sword flashes.
Ye Yun just slowly raised the sword in his hand, and then swung the sword towards Lin Zhengxiong.
The sword light flashed, and a sword energy as thin as a cicada's wing slashed towards Lin Zhengxiong.
In panic, Lin Zhengxiong quickly raised his sword and used the Swift Wind Sword to resist.
But before the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword, all sword moves seemed so pale and weak.
In just half a breath, the sword shadow that Lin Zhengxiong stabbed in the sky was directly suppressed by the sword energy.
And he himself was directly hit by the sword energy, his skin and flesh were instantly torn open, and blood flowed freely.
At this moment, Lin Zhengxiong was cornered.
But Ye Yun didn't even activate his martial spirit.
"You little thief from the Ye family! You forced me to do this!"
Lin Zhengxiong suddenly distanced himself from Ye Yun, and then took out a blood-red pill from his arms, with a cruel look on his face.
He looked at Ye Yun with a fierce expression, then raised his head and swallowed the blood-red pill.
This blood-red elixir is the most famous elixir of the Lin family - the Blood-Rage Pill!
This elixir can enhance the user's strength in a short period of time, but has severe side effects.
As the head of the family, Lin Zhengxiong naturally carries it with him in case of unexpected needs.
But he didn't expect that he would use it when facing Ye Yun now.
As the elixir entered his stomach, the aura on Lin Zhengxiong's body instantly became violent.
While his momentum is rising, the injuries all over his body are also recovering quickly.
"One sword, take your life!"
At this moment, Lin Zhengxiong mobilized all his energy and poured it into the sword in his hand.
In an instant, the sword was instantly covered with blue energy, forming a blue light film.
The entire sword is like a blue coat.
At this moment, the vitality on the sword was stronger than ever before.
Obviously, this is Lin Zhengxiong's full sword!
It's also his last sword!
"Go to hell! Ye family's little thief!"
The sword power on the sword was accumulated to the extreme in just a moment.
Lin Zhengxiong shouted violently, his hands with bulging veins clenched the sword, and slashed towards Ye Yun with one strike.
The moment the sword was slashed out, a fierce sword energy dozens of meters long followed the ground and slashed towards Ye Yun with lightning speed.
At the same moment, the martial soul behind Lin Zhengxiong emerged with light again.
He locked Ye Yun's body in place, making him unable to move.
But even without his martial spirit, Ye Yun had no intention of evading.
Just like this, he quietly watched the terrifying sword energy getting closer and closer to him.
Eventually, the two came into contact.
The sharp sword energy pressed Ye Yun, swept him away, and hit the mountain wall more than ten meters away.
Rumble…
A deafening sound echoed in the valley.
The dissipated sword energy shot out in all directions, surging on the mountain wall.
Countless falling rocks were scattered, burying the fallen Ye Yun among them.
Smoke and dust rolled up all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
At this time, Lin Zhengxiong, who had used his martial spirit excessively, covered his head in pain, fell to his knees, and kept moaning.
The smoke gradually dispersed.
The stinging pain in Lin Zhengxiong's mind also dissipated a little.
But the look on his face was very weak, and he obviously had no strength to fight anymore.
He stood up with difficulty and looked at the pile of rocks with a nervous look on his face.
At this moment, the pile of rocks, which had not moved at all, suddenly moved.
Immediately afterwards, small falling rocks rolled down from top to bottom.
A palm, holding the gravel, stretched out from the pile of rocks.
Then, there was another one.
The two palms suddenly exerted force, and the moment the stone pile exploded, Ye Yun got out of it.
