When the Tao tire was destroyed by the shock, Lin Qingying felt as if her internal organs had been hollowed out, and the severe tearing pain touched the depths of her soul, but she gritted her teeth and did not scream to let the other party succeed.

If the master were here, he would definitely be able to detect the abnormality here, and she could still be saved.

There was sadness in her eyes, and when she looked towards the half-saint elder, she saw faces with different expressions, some with regret, some with regret, and some with indifference, but they were all looking down from above, as if they were looking down on it all.

However, those expressions were undoubtedly telling her that Holy Son Haoyue's little actions could not be concealed from them.

But why not stop it?

Lin Qingying was stunned, and suddenly she felt as cold as if her blood had coagulated all over her body.

Is it just because you are not their disciple?

Or are you concerned about the feelings of Saint Son Haoyue's master, Sword Master?

Lin Qingying also saw the sword master whom she admired in her heart, but the other person was indifferent and seemed to be unaware. At this moment, she suddenly understood.

In just this short breath, the warmth of the past seemed to be crushed, and she suddenly touched the background of the world, the cold interests.

Compared to Holy Son Haoyue, who has greater hope of becoming a saint, if he can be a stepping stone for him and build his invincible Taoist heart, is it worth being destroyed?

No wonder the other party dared to do this on the battlefield. It turned out that the other party had already seen through this.

He assassinated his fellow sect, he was wrong, he violated the laws of the Holy Land, he was wrong, but after this battle, he can reach a higher level and is expected to become the third saint of the Holy Land in the future!

And if he is abolished, he will be forgotten by others. He has no backing. Although his grandfather is a high-level alchemist, at this level, he can basically be ignored.

It turns out that no one cares about right or wrong.

Those above are indifferent, while those below cannot see clearly.

The tearing pain of the Tao tire being shattered did not make Lin Qingying shed tears, but at this moment, Lin Qingying shed tears from the corners of her eyes.

She suddenly felt a sense of despair.

But suddenly, a loud roar came, which seemed to shake the soul!

Lin Qingying raised her head and looked there, only to see that the familiar face of the young man in the past was now full of rage.

That face that was always smiling and indifferent to everything turned out to be angry.

Lin Qingying saw the anger in those dark eyes. Suddenly, a warmth seemed to flow into her cold heart, and she suddenly felt that the world had returned to color.

"Um?"

Holy Son Haoyue heard the roar in his ears, glanced at it, but was too lazy to pay attention. Instead, he withdrew his sword, and then suddenly slashed out again.

"My beloved, I have no choice but to destroy you. Not only your Taoist body, but also your most proud swordsmanship, I can only break it to pieces, so that it can hurt me deeply!"

Holy Son Haoyue raised the sword in his hand, and the sword light condensed the vast and perfect sword intention. It was the sword intention of the sun and the moon, and it tended to reflect the heaven and earth. The sword intention was dazzling, and the sword power seemed to be like the sun in the sky, making

Everyone had a feeling of insignificance.

"That's the sword intention of the sun and moon!"

"Is this the sword intention of Holy Son Haoyue? It actually has the feeling of encompassing everything."

"I saw the shadows of water kendo and fire kendo inside."

"No wonder he often gossips. Compared with his sword intention, my sword intention is indeed biased."

As the mighty sword surged through the air, countless people were shocked, including the many saints and saints on the holy platform. They were also shocked, feeling as if their minds were being plundered by the opponent.

It's like holding a dead branch in your hand, but catching a glimpse of a green mountain, and suddenly you feel insignificant.

The dead branch in my hand, which I originally regarded as a treasure, felt dull and boring.

Lin Qingying, who was standing in front of Holy Son Haoyue, was now enveloped by the sword intention of the sun and moon. This sword intention invaded her sea of ​​consciousness and cut off the soft sword intention in her heart like a sharp sword.

There seemed to be a sharp cracking sound in her mind, and it was also like a mournful cry.

Her body trembled, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She was shaking all over, the hand holding the sword kept shaking, and her eyes were confused for a moment.

Bang!

A wave of sword intent swept across, knocking the sword in his hand away, dancing in dozens of circles in the air, and sticking it sideways on the battlefield.

"The sun and moon are in the sky, illuminating all things, and the heaven and earth will reflect the light of my sword!"

At the same time, Holy Son Haoyue's whole body was ignited with divine flames, his eyes shot out with bright divine light, and the trace of tenderness in his eyes turned into indifference.

At this moment, Lin Qingying's Dao Fei and Sword Intent were destroyed, and he completely embarked on the road of ruthlessness. His heart seemed to be melted by the sun and the moon, and he felt like he had transformed into the sun, moon and stars, looking down at all things and sentient beings.

This state of mind made his Sun-Moon Sword Intent reach a higher level and become even more terrifying.

"His Sun-Moon Sword Intention has become even more pure. This type of Sword Intent is truly top-notch."

"He has only been practicing for a year, but his talent in swordsmanship is so evil that he is even expected to become a saint!"

"It would be too scary to take the path of sacrifice."

The eyes of Shanzu and the other six half-saint elders became solemn.

The opponent's swordsmanship aptitude is no less than when they were young, and he can be regarded as an extremely evil rising star.

Yao Zu's eyes turned to the Sword Master. Haoyue borrowed Lin Qingying's sword skills. They all saw it, but no one mentioned it. After all, the other master was sitting here. They could all see it. How could the Sword Master not see it? Even if

Even the other professors didn't know it yet, which is why they didn't say much about their knowledge.

The sword master's eyes were calm, seemingly neither happy nor sad, just watching quietly.

On the stage, the divine eyes of the sun and moon in the eyes of Holy Son Haoyue became even brighter as the sword intent condensed at this moment.

When the smelting of the sword was improved, he also contracted the power back into his body, and then looked at Lin Qingying who was like a defeated dog on the ground, but there was no trace of tenderness in his eyes, like looking down at a stone:

"You lost."

At this moment, he said as if pronouncing a sentence.

And his Dao domain has also shrunk back, and with just his sword intent at this moment, he can easily defeat the opponent.

What's more, Lin Qingying is now deposed and has fallen below the level of a saint-level disciple. Even the top genius of the inner sect can defeat him.

Hearing the indifferent words above her head, Lin Qingying seemed to have recovered from the broken sword intention. As if she was shocked, her mind was filled with the chaotic sun and moon sword intention, and her original soft sword intention was destroyed.

Destroyed, unable to condense.

If she lost, she would have given up a long time ago, but now the other party was talking so high and mighty, which made her feel ironic and ridiculous.

Outside the court, all the disciples could not help but cheer when they heard Holy Son Haoyue's indifferent words.

Except for the Holy Son and the Holy Girl and a few top inner disciples who saw the clues, most of the disciples only saw Holy Son Haoyue easily defeating Lin Qingying, piercing his abdomen with a sword, and it seemed like a normal attack.

Under the contraction of the vast sun and moon sword intent, the other party pronounced the sentence like a god, making countless people look in their eyes with fanatical reverence and cheer.

In this battle, Holy Son Haoyue not only won, he also won overwhelmingly, showing an unimaginable swordsmanship!

In the Sword Ancestor Holy Land, all the disciples were practicing swordsmanship, and at this moment, Holy Son Haoyue's display of sword intent impressed countless people.

Only by practicing the sword by yourself can you feel the vastness of the sword intention of the sun and the moon, as well as your own insignificance.

The magic circle was slowly retracted, and the battle came to an end.

So far in this battle, Holy Son Haoyue has defeated two people in a row. There is no doubt that he is the leader of this sword god battle!

The first young person in the Sword Ancestor Holy Land in a century!

Compared with this, I am not looking forward to the subsequent battle between Lin Qingying and Linghuan Shengzi for second and third place.

Whoosh!

The moment the magic circle dispersed, a figure rushed onto the stage. It was Li Hao.

Li Hao quickly came to Lin Qingying's side, explored with his spiritual mind, and saw that a strong force in the other party's internal organs had dissipated at this moment.

The Dao Fei was abolished. If he could be reborn with blood like him, there would be no need to worry about being abolished, but the other party did not have the Seventh Ultimate Realm.

"Does it hurt?"

Li Hao looked at the other party's pale face and shaky body, and his expression was very ugly.

Lin Qingying retracted her thoughts and slowly smiled at Li Hao: "I'm fine."

Li Hao was silent, but his fingers were slightly clenched.

"Let's go."

Lin Qingying turned around. She no longer wanted to look at the high platform, nor did she want to hear the harsh cheers at the scene. She just wanted to leave here to recuperate, and it didn't matter whether she was second or third.

"Your sword."

Li Hao raised his hand and took the green sword that was knocked away, then handed it to her.

Lin Qingying glanced at the sword that had been with her for many years, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. The sword intention was abolished, which had a great impact. The influence of the sun and moon sword intention was imprinted in the depths of her soul and could not be erased. It would not be possible for her in this life.

Without this influence, it would be difficult to make progress in the art of swordsmanship.

"My current swordsmanship is not worthy of it. It is my friend, and you are also my friend. I will give it to you."

Lin Qingying did not take the sword and whispered.

Her eyes were filled with despair, her sword skills had been cut off, and apart from her cultivation, she had no hope of making any progress in this life.

"Don't underestimate yourself, your swordsmanship is not bad."
To be continued...