The two of them collided head-on and head-on. The two of them chose this way to fight in order to be honest and openly.

Time seemed to have suddenly frozen.

The sea of ​​fire and countless suppression forces did not push any further, and Lin Yuan just held the Qiankun sword high. On the sword, wisps of purple and golden light were sucking and spitting, pointing to the direction of the earth-yellow sword energy, with a light face.

There was a thread of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth.

A smile appeared on Qiongya's face.

"If I can see this move today, even if I die, I will be in peace..."

He was not injured by a sword, but his face was as pale as paper. After saying this, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

I heard a crisp bursting sound from the air.

When Qiongya came to study martial arts, the long sword in his hand was shattered, and it turned into millions of pieces of crystal stone, dripping in the air and slowly landed on the ground.

And the huge aura, as if it could burn the entire universe, seemed to slowly extinguish as if it had lost its temperature.

The world is back to its original state.

Countless yellow sword energy dissipated without a trace, and the purple and golden sword shadows were also gone. Only on the battle platform, the blue shirt was still flying.

The winner has been decided

A generation of Tianjiao's Dome Cliff, the top potential list, the Sword Master list is on the ground, and the inherited Mahayana sword art is proud of the entire ancient battlefield. The Sword Art of the Sky, challenge Lin Yuan's sword art, but the result is - defeat

The four styles were integrated into one, and finally defeated Lin Yuan's move, but this battle was bleak and fierce.

"Destroy, kill, sink, destroy, destroy the last move!" Qiongya murmured to himself.

"I didn't expect that if you master such a sword move, you can integrate them into one and exert your unparalleled strength. The most important thing is that there are four sword ways in one move." Qiongya seemed to be still remembering and Lin before he recalled.

The battle between fate and the swordsmanship made him feel scared.

"However, the four styles are integrated, seemingly just for the sake of fusion, and the changes are not fully utilized, and it seems that they are just incomplete..."

Qiongya chewed the name of the sword carefully, showed a gratified smile on her face, took out a yellowish pill and put it into her mouth.

"In so many years, I have never had such a battle, nor have I used the last move. I have always wanted to see how powerful this move is. I never thought that I would be defeated by you in the end.

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He shook his head, and his face gradually turned bitter again.

"It seems that if you want to see the ultimate power of your last sword, you still need to wait..."

"Qiongya, I won this battle, but what I care about is that on this road, I met a warrior who deserves my real attack." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

In this battle, Lin Yuan used his greatest strength, and even used his final move to achieve such an effect.

Lin Yuan shook his head, "Qiong Qiong, you don't have to be sad. My sword will eventually become perfect..."

Lin Yuan's sword was relied on his own understanding and perfect control, so that he could combine the four styles, but Lin Yuan still could not achieve perfect state now.

Fallen Demon, Kill Demon, Cang Demon, and Abuse. These four swords are a broken sword, and the incompleteness lies in the sword that falls, and that sword is the sword that leads to imperfection.

The four swords are the most perfect sword to kill the immortal. However, Lin Yuan’s current strength is still unaware of Lin Yuan’s current strength. This is also the reason why Lin Yuan used the Death to replace the Death.

However, Lin Yuan was still scared of Qiong's last move. At this time, he also realized the terribleness of the Mahayana sword inheritance.

"Qiongya, I still said that if you are not yours, you cannot control it perfectly. Although you integrate into your own things, the flaws in it are not enough for you to make up for it." Lin Yuan once again reminded that as a genius, Qiongya should

Will understand.

"Brother Lin Yuan, you understand at this time, don't you think it's too late? It's not so easy to give up on his inheritance in Mahayana swordsmanship!" Qiongya sighed, obviously he agreed to Lin Yuan's cutting down.

After a battle, Qiongya naturally saw its own shortcomings, but he, who had already passed on the Mahayana swordsmanship, was not so easy to give up.

"The cliff, breaking and then standing, isn't it a breakthrough, life, death and nirvana!" Lin Yuan's voice was loud at this time, and voices echoed in Qiong's mind.

"Break and then stand, and Nirvana will be reborn!" The sound echoed in my mind and whispered in Qiongya's mouth for a long time. In an instant, Qiongya actually entered the state of enlightenment in the first half of the world again.

"You finally realized it!" Lin Yuan finally saw such a fortune-telling person, and did not want him to go on such a path, so he gave a reminder.

Below, the warriors were already so surprised that they couldn't stop talking. The scene was simply unimaginable.

"I lost, Qiongya really failed, Lin Yuan won!" Someone reported it, obviously he didn't want to believe this fact, but he had to believe it.

"What is that sword? Why did I only feel an ordinary sword, except for the amazing momentum, I didn't feel anything." Some weak Zifu warriors asked next to me.

"It's indeed a dark horse, it's simply dark all the way to the end." An elder said with a smile in the direction of the Supreme Sect.

"Elder Tianfeng, this time, your Tianji Pavilion is really miscalculated!" Another elder standing next to Tianfeng said with a smile to Tianfeng.

"The intention of fate is the most difficult to guess, and there are some special warriors in the world, and their natural destiny is constantly changing." Tian Feng did not get angry about it, but explained.

"However, the battle between the two is really exciting. I haven't seen such a fierce battle in many years. The younger generation is the one who belongs to!"

The battle between Lin Yuan and Qiongya shocked them, but they were also amazing.

"I didn't expect that the boy from Qiongya could understand it again during the battle. It can be seen that the emperor, these two are both supreme geniuses and must be introduced into the sect."

The eight major sect disciples on the stage each had their own thoughts at this time. The battle had ended. The rest was to choose the sect. According to their regulations, the top fifty disciples this time can definitely enter the supreme sect.

At the end of the competition, Qiongya woke up from his sudden enlightenment. A smile appeared on his face and he arched at Lin Yuan to express his gratitude.

Lin Yuan looked back, smiled, and walked towards Cang Xiao and Yan Nantian. As for why he didn't go to some disciples in Zhao State, it was because, in Lin Yuan's heart, although he was born in a country,

,Their relationship is far from being a good relationship with both of them.

"Brother Lin Yuan, congratulations. I won the first place in this competition and showed that my strength is even better. Even some disciples of the supreme sect can't compare to you." Seeing Lin Yuan coming, the coastal farmland hurried forward

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"Congratulations, Brother Lin Yuan!" Cang Xiao kept smiling next to him.

"You have also obtained good terms there, so don't talk about me anymore. Wait, the next time is the time to choose a sect." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

He didn't care about the first place. What he was most happy about in this battle was that he met an opponent like Qiongya. For him, he also gained a lot of money in such a battle.
Chapter completed!