Looking at Lin Xiao's raised sword, Wu Yue suddenly laughed loudly, and the laughter continued to echo in the empty surroundings.

He kept laughing until he almost burst into tears.

"you……"

"You actually want to fight me?"

"Why do you have to fight me?"

"Today I will let you understand that in the face of absolute strength, talent is nothing!"

Faced with Wu Yue's contempt, Lin Xiao never said a word.

I saw him concentrating and holding his breath, his spiritual power hidden in the edge of the sword, holding it in without letting go.

The purple energy of the Qi Palace in the body rose, and the nine dragons looked up to the sky and roared at the same time, and the sound of the dragon's roar almost came out from the body.

Lin Xiao's eyes were filled with a faint purple aura, and a supreme aura burst out from his body.

Feeling this aura, Wu Yue finally restrained his contemptuous eyes, and unconsciously condensed a layer of sword aura on his right hand.

At this time, Lin Xiao's aura did not resemble that of a monk in the Qi Control Realm. Even compared to Zhang Ping, who was in the Third Realm of Tongxuan, it was even worse.

Lin Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and his figure disappeared at the same time.

The strong wind suddenly picked up, and the roaring sound instantly dispersed Wu Yue's laughter.

In the flash of light and stone, Wu Yue smelled danger and turned around to slash out the sword in his right hand.

"Keng!"

Lin Xiao's figure appeared behind Wu Yue, and the Longyin Ancient Sword and Wu Yue's Sword Gang collided hard, and the spiritual power of the two aroused ripples and spread out.

This sword is the swift wind style of the Nine Swords of Heavenly Movement.

Among the seven sword moves that Lin Xiao had already comprehended, only the Swift Wind style's sword intent did not come from the nature of heaven and earth, but came from imagining Dugu's sword.

The sword intent given to this style by the Dugu clan is to use extreme speed to defeat all enemies.

Lin Xiao has increased his speed to the highest level that he can currently achieve, but as the chief disciple of the Juque Sword Sect and a peerless genius that has not appeared in Cangxuan Sea for a century, how can Wu Yue be easily defeated by Lin Xiao across the border?

What's more, Wu Yue's realm has broken through the Divine Sea realm, and he is truly a top expert in the Divine Sea realm.

"Wind Sword Intent?" Wu Yue couldn't help but show surprise, "I didn't expect you to even comprehend the power of the artistic conception!"

"You are the first person in history to understand the power of artistic conception in the Qi Control Realm!" Wu Yue continued, "Even I can't help but be jealous of your talent!"

After saying that, he struck without mercy, stabbing Lin Xiao with a sword, even faster than Lin Xiao's sword just now.

It's not that Wu Yue also used the power of the wind element, his speed is a reflection of absolute strength.

Lin Xiao only had time to turn slightly sideways, and although he avoided the vital point, the sword pierced his left shoulder.

The sword gang pierced Lin Xiao's body, which was comparable to fine iron, as easily as it pierced a paper window.

Blood spurted out immediately, but Lin Xiao seemed to feel no pain. As soon as he landed, he used the blast style again, but this time he did not attack Wu Yue, but dodge to another place.

As soon as his figure left, Wu Yue's sword fell on the spot where he was standing.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Yue fired more than a dozen sword attacks at Lin Xiao, but Lin Xiao narrowly avoided them all.

Wu Yue stopped this meaningless attack, and Lin Xiao also stopped dodging.

Wu Yue looked at Lin Xiao, a look of shock appeared on his face again.

However, in just a few breaths, the wound on Lin Xiao's left shoulder that had been pierced by the sword had healed and started to scab.

With such a powerful body, Wu Yue asked himself that it was beyond his reach.

"What a unique genius. If you had appeared in Cangxuan Sea a few years ago, your achievements would have been higher than mine. It is not impossible to dominate Cangxuan Sea in the future." Wu Yue affirmed Lin Xiao without hesitation, but after finishing his words

, but he changed the topic, "It's a pity that there is no if in this world."

"I admit that your talents are far superior to mine, but my luck seems to be better. I was able to meet you before you started to gain momentum."

"This is really a wonderful experience, Lin Xiao. No matter how long it takes, I will always remember that I had such an excellent stepping stone like you!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Yue finally took the initiative to attack. The moment he took action, the space on the ninth floor of Qingyun Tower seemed to suddenly solidify.

It is also the magical power of the Divine Sea Realm that seals the world.

Lin Xiao suddenly felt like he was sinking into a quagmire, and all the air around him seemed to turn into invisible walls, constantly squeezing his body.

"Countercurrent!"

Lin Xiao held the sword in his backhand. As the Nine Dragons surged through his body, his spiritual power boiled. This pressure from all directions was very similar to the feeling of practicing the countercurrent style at the bottom of the Yunjiang River.

Wu Yue stayed still, but moved as fast as lightning. He did not hesitate just because Lin Xiao only had the third level of Qi Control.

He held a bright sword and ran straight towards Lin Xiao. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Lin Xiao. With this sword, Wu Yue was confident that he could instantly kill any master in the sixth level of Tongxuan.

However, at the moment when Jian Gang was about to stab Lin Xiao, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that had been sealed by him suddenly vibrated, and the source of the vibration turned out to be Lin Xiao in front of him.

Lin Xiao's body, holding the sword in his backhand, actually spun on the spot. As he rotated, the sword's edge pulled the spiritual energy, and he actually rolled up a powerful spiritual tornado.

What shocked Wu Yue the most was that Lin Xiao's sword actually diverted the power he used to attack Lin Xiao and used it to resist his sword.

The sword gang hit the tornado, and there was another thrilling collision. Unrivaled spiritual power raged like sharp blades. There was a ping-pong-pong collision sound from the surrounding walls, and the entire ground seemed to be shaking.

But in fact, no matter how huge the battle inside was, there was nothing unusual about Qingyun Tower from the outside.

The storm subsided, and blood flowed from the corner of Lin Xiao's mouth. Although the countercurrent style can use the opponent's power to counterattack, it is not unlimited. It is already a miracle that Lin Xiao can use the third realm of air control to leverage the power of the divine sea realm.

But while drawing the sword, he himself also endured unimaginable pressure. If the Supreme Dao Body were not powerful, he himself would have to be crushed in the spiritual tornado first.

On the other hand, Wu Yue did not suffer any harm.

He could no longer keep calm when he looked at Lin Xiao. It was very rare for a monk to understand the power of one artistic conception in the Tongxuan realm. It was even rarer to understand two kinds of artistic conception. But before Lin Xiao, Wu Yue had never heard of it.

It has been said that some people can comprehend the power of artistic conception in the Qi Control Realm.

Because the power of artistic conception is simply not a power that can be accessed by the Qi Control realm.

But Lin Xiao not only comprehended the power of artistic conception, but also comprehended two kinds.

If he hadn't known about Lin Xiao's background, Wu Yue might have regarded Lin Xiao as a powerful person pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

After being shocked, Wu Yue was extremely lucky. Fortunately, he could meet Lin Xiao so early. If he had met Lin Xiao three to five years later, he would have missed this supreme bloodline.

Wu Yue looked at Lin Xiao, who was coughing up blood, and said calmly: "It seems that the fun fun has come to an end."

After saying that, Wu Yue's pupils suddenly turned scarlet, and two sharp fangs protruded from the corners of his mouth. Bloody lines crawled up his face, looking indescribably terrifying.

A smelly and bloody aura swept across, Wu Yue reached out and clasped his fingers inside, and Lin Xiao suddenly felt a terrible suction force trying to suck him in.

At the same time, this power acted directly on his Taoist palace, trying to forcefully pull away the supreme bloodline.

Or maybe he felt threatened, the nine dragons in the Tao Mansion roared, and rushed out of the body, appearing behind Lin Xiao, with nine cold pupils staring at Wu Yue.

A blood-red demonic wolf also appeared behind Wu Yue. Looking at the Supreme Nine Dragons in front of him, Wu Yue felt a fear from his heart. It was the instinct of a subordinate wanting to surrender to a superior.

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But the more this happened, the more excited his eyes became.

"As expected of the Supreme Bloodline!" The greedy smile on Wu Yue's lips grew bigger and bigger.

"Xiao Linzi, the gap between your realms is too big. You are not his opponent yet, so there is no need to embarrass yourself."
Chapter completed!