"You are the North District Sword God."

Lin Yihai looked at Ling Yun. Because Ling Yun did not hide his annual rings, he was very surprised.

“That’s right!”

Ling Yun looked very calm, and he looked like he was still looking at Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

"He is the Sword God in the Dark North District, and he feels so young!"

"It's not the second generation ancestor who came out of that aristocratic family!"

"What kind of aristocratic family? I heard that behind this Sword God Pavilion are Yuelong Villa and Tianxian Fuyun Peak. I think he may be the son of Yuelong Manor and Fuyun Peak!"

"Yes, this is possible. As far as I know, the marriage with Fuyun Peak has been reported in Yuelong Villa for more than ten years. It's absolutely true."

...

Ling Yun is too young, which makes people misunderstand that he is the son of Ye Yangsheng and the Lord of Fuyun Peak. This is obviously understandable. After hearing this, Ling Yun could only smile bitterly in his heart.

Ye Yangsheng and others who came down the mountain then looked at each other and smiled. Nowadays, people will tell you everything, but in the end they have the final say.

"You are really arrogant. Can you afford the word "Sword God"?"

Lin Yihai sneered. A person with only a hundred years of age actually dared to be called the Sword God!

"It's not that you have the final say or not, but whether the sword in your hand can be cut off."

After waiting for three days, I finally waited for a decent person today. As long as he defeated a strong man like Lin Yihai with his sword, he could only recognize his existence as the sword god in the north.

"My sword has not moved for a thousand years. If you want me to draw the sword, it depends on your ability."

Lin Yihai stomped on the ground with his right foot, and a sword energy immediately rose all over his body. This is empty, compared with the momentum. It can also be regarded as the momentum of the sword cultivator. The momentum spreads and condenses into shape, which is the real sword energy.

"Wow! One, two...5, ten, twenty, thirty-three sword energy. Oh my God, he actually condensed thirty-three sword energy at the same time, worthy of being a sword cultivator a thousand years ago."

"The two major sword cultivators in the north are indeed famous for their reputation. As long as he takes action, these thirty-three sword energy will be equivalent to thirty-three moves at the same time. This is one of the biggest advantages of sword cultivators."

"One move is equal to thirty-three moves, it's amazing. I don't know how many sword energy the sword god in the north can condense."

Lin Yihai showed the powerful side of his sword cultivator. Thirty-three sword energy were condensed in just ten breaths. At this time, there were absolutely no ten people who did this in the sword-controlled holy land.

Whoosh

Ling Yun's expression did not move, and he simply raised his hand. A sword energy appeared in front of him.

"One."

"...I'll just go. Is he that's the point?"

"One pair of thirty-three, find the rhythm of abuse! Such people dare to call them the 'North District Sword God', and the 'North District Sword Insect' is almost the same."

"It's so funny. He only condensed a sword energy. Is he trying to shoot down thirty-three sword energy with one sword energy? If he can do it, I'll lick his shoes."

"No, if he can defeat the thirty-three sword energy with one sword energy, I will swallow this sword."

...

Ling Yun was beyond everyone's expectations and only condensed a sword energy, which immediately caused a boiling sound.

"A sword energy, you should not only do that."

Lin Yihai said. Although he did not think that Ling Yun had this strength to be named the North District Sword God, he did not think that Ling Yun was just that. A sword energy, even half a sword cultivator was more than that.

As long as you first enter the threshold of sword cultivation, at least one sword energy can be condensed.

"One way is enough."

Ling Yun said lightly.

"Arrogant!"

Lin Yihai became cold and waved his sword. Ten sword energy flew out. He underestimated Ling Yun too much and overestimated himself.

"well!"

Ling Yun shook his head, and the sword energy in front of him swung very accurately, easily blocking the ten sword energy. This move was enough to surprise Lin Yihai.

"其"

Lin Yihai frowned, and the other twenty-three sword energy attacked at the same time. In conjunction with the previous ten sword energy, he wanted to break through Lingyun's defense, but Lingyun fought against the sword energy.

Only one sword energy protected by his side made Lin Yihai’s thirty-three sword energy unable to get close to him. This scene was enough to make everyone stunned.

"It's so fast, but I want to see how long you can last."

Lin Yihai intensified the sword energy, increasing the attack speed of the sword energy by tripling.

"The martial arts in the world are indeed fast and not broken, but unfortunately you are too slow to break!"

The speed of the thirty-three sword energy has become faster, but for Ling Yun, it is obviously too slow. With his sword energy, all the thirty-three sword energy is mastered by him and he can break it out at any time.

One against thirty-three, and the victory was won directly.

"Wow, awesome."

"He did it, and he used only one sword energy to break Senior Lin's thirty-three sword energy. Niu!"

"That brother Zeng, I heard you want to lick your shoes, hurry up, go quickly."

"You have the ability to let him take it off, I'll lick it!"

The man who had previously said that as long as Ling Yun could defeat Lin Yihai with one sword energy, he said shamelessly.

"Uh! You are amazing. Brother Wang, how about your sword? Do you need to add something? Oil or vinegar. To be honest, no matter what seasoning it is, I have it."

"That! What did I say just now. Who are you? Do I know you? It's inexplicable."

The one who swallowed the sword was even more shameless. After replying, he found another place to watch the battle.

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Chapter completed!