Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1043

The atmosphere in the entire attic suddenly became extremely depressing. This is a first-rank Martial Emperor, and his status in the eighth heaven is not too low. Generally, the second-rate sects are all geniuses, and they are as famous as Shui Wuxin.

When Emperor Wu made a move, the entire attic was shaking. It was just an illusion. Every building here was blessed with countless restrictions, and even a high-ranking Emperor Wu could not destroy it.

Lin Qi still stood where he was, and instead of becoming afraid because of Emperor Wu's attack, he showed a hint of excitement.

In the past month, he not only got the renovation of the Seven Buddha Pagoda, but also got Wen Hai to repair the soul sea, and his strength even broke through to the ninth-rank Martial God.

Those warriors with lower strength retreated to the distance one after another, so as not to affect themselves.

"This kid is doomed. The little Martial God dares to challenge Martial Emperor. He really doesn't know how to live or die."

In the crowd, the noisy voices continued, all of which were cynicism.

"It doesn't matter if he's dead, anyway, Lingyun Pavilion has already lost his qualifications for the Dao Discussion Conference. If it weren't for the fact that he is the first batch of sects, he would have been expelled from the Dao Discussion Conference long ago."

Fu Dao has always been underestimated by people. After all, it belongs to the minority. Only Martial Dao is the goal pursued by everyone.

With just one palm, Yue Qiong's strength climbed to the extreme, forming a tyrannical storm, enveloping Lin Qi's entire body, wanting to crush him with one palm.

"Boy, prepare to die!"

The killing intent surged, Yue Qiong didn't intend to keep alive, and killed him directly.

"It's up to you to kill me?"

Lin Qi sneered twice, raised the dragon-slaying sword, and the strong law of the imperial weapon instantly tore apart the suppressed palm force, which surprised Yue Qiong.

This is not a sword yet, just a single movement, tearing his strength, this kid in front of him is a bit weird.

"Eat my sword too!"

The sword edge cut down slowly, and the aura of the imperial weapon gushed out, but soon, the energy in Lin Qi's dantian poured into the imperial weapon crazily.

This is the imperial weapon, the more powerful it is, the more terrifying the true energy it consumes, no wonder many warriors cannot use the imperial weapon even if given to him, this is the reason.

Yuanli can't support the consumption of the imperial weapon at all, and the Yuanli has been drained before it can make a move.

Lynch wasn't worried about this problem at all. His pill sea was ten times or more than that of ordinary people. In addition, Yuanli had already surpassed the level of Martial God, comparable to Martial Emperor, and it couldn't be easier to control the imperial weapon.

The fierce and terrifying sword intent tore apart the space, tearing apart the force formed by Yue Qiong's palm, and all the warriors around looked terrified.

No one expected that a small handyman disciple would have such a powerful force, capable of tearing apart Emperor Wu's laws.

But what happened next shocked countless people even more.

"Crack!"

Like a dragon, the long sword shuttled through the space, followed by a clicking sound, and blood rained down.

"not good!"

Yue Qiong wanted to retreat, because he felt a life-and-death crisis, but unfortunately he was still a step too late, and his palm was cut off by Lynch's sword, and it exploded directly.

It turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the entire palm and arm disappeared, turning into minced meat. This is Emperor Wu's arm!

"Ah ah ah..."

The severe pain caused Yue Qiong to let out a shrill scream, blood stained his clothes red, and the terrifying killing intent was mercilessly released from his body.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you, kill you."

With disheveled hair, Yue Qiong rushed towards Lin Qi like a crazy demon, already mad.

"Hmph, really stubborn!"

Lin Qi's murderous intent surged, and today he will use this Yue Qiong to show his prestige, and see who dares to underestimate him.

An even more terrifying sword energy appeared, and several low-level warriors standing a hundred meters away suddenly felt their bodies were out of control, and then exploded out of thin air with a few bangs.

Killing people from a distance, Lynch's sword energy has already reached the level of killing people from a distance, even if someone's head is taken from thousands of miles away, it is not a problem.

"What a powerful sword, everyone retreat!"

Even the ninth-rank Martial Gods felt the danger of death, and fled away one after another to avoid being affected.

There were still people who retreated more slowly. Just now, they came closer to see the excitement, but now they were ruthlessly torn apart by the sword energy.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of fifth-rank to eighth-rank Martial Gods were crushed by Lynch's sword energy.

Even Emperor Wu was shocked at this moment, looking at the sword in disbelief.

What kind of power is it that can easily tear apart the Martial Emperor's law and kill the eighth-rank Martial God in the air? This power is too terrifying.

It was Yue Qiong who felt the deepest. His body was wrapped in an invisible restraint, unable to move, watching the long sword fall.

"do not want!"

The despair before dying, Yue Qiong regretted it, he should not be the first to stand up, but unfortunately it was too late, he became the first soul to fall under the sword after the dragon sword was promoted to the emperor.

The body was torn apart, the laws of the whole body were broken, absorbed by the death vines, and replenished into Lynch's physical body.

Lynch is in urgent need of the Martial Emperor's Law, the more he can absorb, the better, so that he can comprehend the Martial Emperor's realm faster.

Blood spurted out, and Yue Qiong's body plopped, turning into bloody water, flowing into the groove, and nothing could be seen except a piece of human skin.

"Hiss..."

There were bursts of gasping sounds from all around. Whoever has seen such a terrifying killing method is simply too terrifying.

Killing Emperor Wu with one sword, so cleanly and swiftly, I am afraid that even a second-rank Emperor Wu may not be able to do it.

The Great Elder who was hiding in the void twitched his eyebrows, but soon showed a hint of joy. It seemed that he was right to come out this time.

"Who is this person, what a ruthless method."

The crowd was no longer as calm as before. They looked at Lynch with more fear and fear.

"It should be the disciple of the handyman in Lingyun Pavilion..."

Someone had an uncertain tone, Lingyun Pavilion had been sending handyman disciples over the years, and Lynch should be one of them.

"Go to you. Mom's handyman disciple, your handyman disciple, can you kill Emperor Wu? This is obviously an elite disciple, okay?"

Someone swears, the handyman disciples can kill Emperor Wu at will, even Jiuchongtian can't do it, let alone Lingyun Pavilion.

Everyone can only take it as a joke. Lynch's identity is definitely not a handyman's disciple. I have no doubts about this, but I am just curious, what happened to Lingyun Pavilion this year, and such a master was sent here.

"Hmph, even if he's not a handyman disciple, so what if he killed Yue Qiong, and Yue Qiong's uncle is coming soon. He is a second-rank Martial Emperor. When he receives the news, he will definitely come to kill this person."

Yue Qiong still had a certain status among the crowd, and knew quite a few people, and some people snorted coldly.

"That's right, although the first-rank Martial Emperor can be beheaded, but the second-rank Martial Emperor is coming, and it will be his death."

There are still a few days before the Dao Discussion Conference, and many sects have not arrived yet. They are just the advance troops to occupy the place.

Unlike those big sects, there is no need to occupy them at all. These casual cultivators will not work. They came five or six days in advance, hoping to occupy a good place.

These people arrived so early and occupied the entire Lingyun Pavilion territory. Fortunately, Lingyun Pavilion killed a evil star.

Lynch turned a blind eye to the discussions around him, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

"You are limited to ten breathing times, all get out of here, or you will die."

The long sword was raised, and a golden dragon hovered above everyone's heads. Anyone who dared to resist would be killed without mercy.

Now who dares to refute Lynch, especially those low-level warriors, who don't want anything, run out one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than half of them ran away.

There are also some people who are unwilling to move. They have occupied this place in previous years, but this year they will be kicked out, and they feel very uncomfortable.

"You want to die too!"

There were not many left, only a few dozen people, and three first-rank Martial Emperors looked at Lin Qi together.

"Boy, what's your name?"

A man in a yellow robe asked Lynch, with no intention of making a move.

If Yue Qiong had fought Lin Qi to death, the three Martial Emperors would definitely join hands.

The fact is that Yue Qiong can't even catch Lynch's move, even if the three of them join forces, the odds of winning are extremely low.

He was unwilling to let them go, and he didn't dare to take a shot at Lynch if he didn't go, so he stood deadlocked in place like this.

"Kirin!"

Lynch made up a name at will, and read his own name upside down as before, but it became Qilin instead of Qi Lin.

"That's not your real name!"

The man in yellow naturally didn't believe that who would take the name Qilin, obviously Lynch didn't want people to know his true identity.

"Is it important to be right or not? The time is up. Since you guys refuse to leave, I have no choice but to make a move."

With a movement of the long sword, the Tiancan Sword appeared, this time it was even more powerful, the corners of the man in yellow's eyes twitched, and he looked at the other people.

It was found that there was a trace of fear in their eyes. The sword that killed Yue Qiong just now was enough to make them startled. This sword is more powerful. I am afraid that the three of them may die here together.

"Qilin, I remember you, sooner or later we will come back."

The man in yellow didn't dare to stay, since he couldn't get Lynch out of his words, he had no choice but to leave first, look for other masters, and come back for revenge.

"I'll wait and see!"

Lynch withdrew his long sword, and the entire attic suddenly became quiet. Except for Lynch, all the rooms were vacated.

But outside the street, it was a mess at the moment.

Hundreds of people gathered together, reluctant to leave for a long time, just standing outside the loft of Lingyun Pavilion, not daring to take a step inside.

"What are you guys doing here? Is there no place inside?"

Another first-rank Martial Emperor, who rushed here in a hurry, obviously wanted to enter the Lingyun Pavilion site, after all, this place has been the most affluent in the past hundred years.

"It's not that there is no place, but that we have all been kicked out."

A ninth-rank Martial God, with a crying tone, has never been so useless. It is a shame to be kicked out by a handyman disciple.

"Could it be that all the senior officials of Lingyun Pavilion have come?"

This is the only possibility. Once the high-level officials of Lingyun Pavilion come and drive out the people inside, this is the first guess of many people.

"Fart, here comes a handyman disciple."

Some people sneered, still thinking that Lin Qi was a disciple of the handyman, because many people searched their memories, but they couldn't find when the elite disciples of Lingyun Pavilion appeared.

(End of this chapter)