There are not many souls in the world who can control soul swords with their souls. In addition to possessing metal attributes, they only have sword souls. That is, the souls of soul swords are born with them.

There are very few people who possess this kind of sword soul. But all of them are swordsman wizards and are born swordsmen.

This paragraph is not one of them.

"Such a strong sword, Mr. Ling, you are in big trouble."

After Youzi Peak sensed Duan Wuyi's aura, he couldn't help but marvel.

"Huh, it's a worthwhile trip to meet him in the dark building."

Ling Yun took a deep breath, not daring to relax at all. He was running wildly with the soul power in his body, adjusting his whole body's condition to the limit. Because what he had to face next would be a Supreme Realm sword cultivator.

If he loses, his fate will be to die here.

Whoosh

Duan Wuyi opened his eyes, and all the swords in the sword prison lifted off the ground with a whoosh, and the sword force became more and more forward. This seemed to be a warning to Ling Yun that if he took another step forward, he would be dead.

Boom

Ling Yun took one step forward, and all the soul swords immediately flew toward him.

Whoosh

As soon as the Chongxuan Sword came out, all the soul swords that were close to him were shot down by Ling Yun's sword. As soon as the sword cloud came out, the soul swords fell. Duan Wuyi stood up.

"It turns out you are also a swordsman."

"No, I'm just a person who learns swordsmanship."

Ling Yun is not a sword cultivator. Because there are only two standards for sword cultivators. One is those who possess sword souls, and the other is those who master the way of swordsmanship.

There is only one person in a million who possesses the sword soul, and there are even fewer people who master the way of sword. Even Duan Wuyi at this time could not master the way of sword. Therefore, Ling Yun is not considered a swordsman.

"Oh... Then show me what you have learned all your life, otherwise you will definitely die."

Duan Wuyi said. The soul sword that had been shot down moved again, flying above Ling Qu's head, and gradually fell down.

"open…"

Ling Yun performed the sixth form of Falling Heaven Sword Technique, transforming the sword into a lotus.

Driven by the soul power, the Chongxuan Sword rotated at high speed and turned into a silver lotus.

"One sword and one flower."

Duan Wuyi was moved. He summoned his sword soul, moved the sword in his hand and stabbed the cloud. His sword flew out of the cloud, and like a command, all the soul swords flying in the air immediately attacked Ling Yun.

Ling Yun controlled the sword lotus and used his sword energy to resist Duan Wuyi's soul sword.

The two fought with swords, and the stalemate lasted for nearly an hour. As if Duan Wuyi felt that Ling Yun was at the end of his skills, he stretched out his hand and pushed hard, and everyone's soul swords melted into his soul sword, and the power of the soul sword was instantaneous.

Became three times stronger and defeated Ling Yun's sword lotus.

"puff…"

When the Chongxuan Sword returned to Ling Yun's hand, he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and stepped back ten or so steps.

"It seems that this is all you can do. Unfortunately...you are not a swordsman"

Ling Yun's strength was recognized by Duan Wuyi, but it was a pity that he was not a swordsman, otherwise Duan Wuyi might have let him go. Because Duan Wuyi expected that someone could defeat him with his swordsmanship.

Duan Wuyi once again moved his sword to fly, and his soul sword arrived in an instant. Ling Yun clenched the Chongxuan sword with an expressionless face, swung his sword to block Duan Wuyi's soul sword, and stepped back again.

This is a performance that is not passive at all and can only be resisted.

"It actually blocked it..."

Duan Wuyi seemed a little surprised. He took a step forward and stabbed with his sword again. The result was still the same. Ling Yun blocked it with his sword. It was just a difference in strength. Not only was Ling Yun knocked back, it seemed that his extreme physical body could not hold on.

The opponent's strength.

So the tiger's mouth was torn open, and the blood dyed the hilt of the Chongxuan Sword red.

"It's the same, that's the feeling."

When he blocked Duan Wuyi's soul sword for the third time, Ling Yun muttered. A diagram of enlightenment seemed to appear in front of him, a circle and a gossip.

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to have entered a mysterious space. And when Duan Wuyi's soul sword thrust towards him, Ling Yun was still able to block the opponent's soul sword with his sword due to his conditioned reflex.

But the body keeps retreating again and again.

Whoops, whoops

"Well, what's going on with this guy?"

Duan Wuyi seemed to have discovered something. He attacked more than a dozen times in a row, but Ling Yun barely blocked them all. But the problem was that Duan Wuyi deliberately paused the last sword attack. This was the best time for Ling Yun to counterattack, but Ling Yun didn't

Moved.

Let him attack.

"Sword Soul Purgatory..."

Whoosh, buzz

Duan Wuyi used the sword soul to activate his true soul skill, and the sword separated, as if it was arranged into a sword formation. Ling Yun was in it as if he was in a world of swords.

This is the sword world that is also displayed through the soul skills of the sword soul, just like the sword world in the way of swordsmanship.

Among people of the same level, even if he takes Duan Wuyi's move, he will still have to pay a huge price. No one below the Supreme can hope to survive. His name as Sword Master is not self-proclaimed.

It wasn't spread through the secret building, but people outside gave him a title.

More than a hundred years ago, before he could break through to the Supreme Realm, he once tied with a Supreme Realm strongman with the swordsmanship of one sword and one flower.

With Duan Wuyi's strength, he definitely belongs to Zhen Tiandong's ilk. He is also capable of leapfrog challenges.

Whizzing

Ling Yun was forced to the limit of his entire state. He was still unable to hold on while waving the Chongxuan Sword, and wounds appeared on his body unknowingly. One of the swords would have passed through his body if he hadn't reacted quickly.

"It's over, but you really surprised me."

Duan Wuyi said in a deep voice, pointing his finger at Ling Yun, and his sword soul flew out with a whoosh. So far, Duan Wuyi has not tried his best. He used the sword soul at this time just to kill Ling Yun as quickly as possible.

That’s all.
Chapter completed!