Eternal Martial Emperor

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Jiang Nanjian's body shook, and a horrifying and suffocating coercion filled the air.

Many disciples at the scene felt a palpitation. The breath of Jiang Nanjian has completely surpassed the ninth-level samurai!

When everyone secretly shocked Jiang Nanjian's power, Jiang Nanjian had poured his own energy into the eight-handed dragon pattern sword.

This time, the energy he poured was not 10%, but 10%!

Any of these eight-handed dragon-printed swords is a treasure of Xuanjie Zhongpin, and any one can carry a lot of vitality.

At this moment, among the eight-handed dragon-patterned swords, Jiang Nanjian's vitality is filled.

The eight-handed swords bloomed with brilliance and horror.

Compared with Lin Yun's first encounter with Jiang Nanjian, the light is brighter and more powerful, like a roaring dragon!

"This time, let you see my full blow!" Jiang Nanjian pointed his finger slightly upwards, his posture was the same as when he first met Lin Yun.

Five of the eight-handed dragon-patterned swords floating behind him soared into the sky, leaving only three remaining behind him.

The five dragon-patterned swords rushed into the sky, then turned into five lights and shadows, and fell from the clouds above Jiuxiao.

In just a moment, the five swords broke through the sound barrier and fell to Lin Yun's location at supersonic speed. Five dragons of energy form were formed during the fall.

Jiang Nanjian's attack this time was at least ten times more powerful than his last attack on Lin Yun!

Any warrior in the martial arts realm will never survive if he is hit by any of these five dragon-patterned swords!

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but sweat for Lin Yun.

The party Lin Yun, however, stood calmly.

When he first arrived in the main city of Yuzhou, Lin Yun's reaction speed at that time could not avoid this supersonic attack. Even when the micro mode is turned on, the speed of the body cannot keep up.

With Lin Yun's current reaction speed, even if the micro-state is not turned on, this attack can be easily avoided.

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When the five dragon-patterned swords were about to land, Lin Yun slammed on the ground with one foot, and his body turned into a blurry shadow and bounced off the ground, moving sideways like an arrow off the string.

Just when Lin Yun left the place, the five dragon-printed swords carried horrible energy and smashed Wutai with the potential of destruction.

Boom boom boom boom!

With a blast of blast, Wutai in that area burst instantly. The sturdy granite slabs were torn like pieces of paper and turned into countless fragments and shot out around.

A ten-meter-diameter pit was formed at the center of Wutai in a blink of an eye, and the pit was all scorched earth that was scorched by terrorist energy.

Huh!

Five dragon-printed swords emerged from the ground, suspended in midair.

The light above the sword body is still bright, and the momentum is still fierce. Obviously the explosion just did not consume much energy.

When Jiang Nanjian moved his mind, the five dragon-pattern swords adjusted their angles in mid-air, and the sword tips were aligned with Lin Yun, and then turned into five lights and shots towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's body dodged flexibly from side to side, avoiding the five lights and shadows coming at him.

With a wave of backhand, Jiang Nanjian hovered suddenly with five missing lights and shadows, forming five dragon-patterned swords, then turned at a high speed in midair, and stabbed at Lin Yun again.

Lin Yun's body shifted sideways, and the five swords also turned sharply to the sideways at ninety degrees. The angle of motion is sharp and sharp, the motion inertia is completely ignored, and the physical rules are completely violated.

Jiang Nanjian has now practiced the ancient sword art inheritance of "Imperial Sword Art" to a great degree, and the manipulation of weapons has reached the point of wishful thinking.

The sword seemed to be his consciousness, a part of his body, and he could make any difficult movement with his consciousness.

Just in a blink of an eye, those dragon-pattern swords that Lin Yun had hid away made a comeback again.

Lin Yun immediately raised the skull sword and waved several swords, blocking the five dragon-pattern swords one by one.

But those five dragon-patterned swords are like annoying flies. After being blocked by Lin Yun, they made a roundabout in mid-air, and then continued to stab at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun could only continue to wave his sword to resist, and he was tangled with five dragon-patterned swords for a while.

The audience around the field looked at Jiang Nanjian with admiration.

"Great! Is this the set of ancient swordsmanship-Royal Swordsmanship?"

"It's amazing to be able to manipulate the sword to such an extent without leaving the body!"

"Jiang Nanjian stood still, apparently hasn't started to move yet. Lin Yun was so strenuous, and it looks like the victory is already obvious."

When the disciples were discussing fiercely, an elder suddenly said, "You are wrong. The reason why Jiang Nanjian does not move is because he must pay full attention to the imperial sword."

"At this time, Jiang Nanjian didn't move, indicating that he was concentrating on the imperial sword technique, which obviously had moved."

Having said that, the elder couldn't help looking at Lin Yun's admiring gaze: "In contrast, Lin Yun, who hasn't even used the microcomputer to date, shows that he still fully reserves his power. But even so, Jiang Nanjian still couldn't hit Lin Yun even once. "

"On the surface, Jiang Nanjian prevailed, but Lin Yun actually prevailed!"

Hearing the words of the elders, the disciples suddenly realized that they couldn't help taking a breath and looked at Lin Yun with the eyes of the monster.

Although Lin Yun was constantly dodging and raising his sword to resist, the expression on his face was always calm and calm, without even breathing.

When everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yun, Jiang Nanjian suddenly closed his eyes, and then opened sharply.

The moment he opened his eyes, a sharp, sharp light burst into his eyes.

At that moment, the world in Jiang Nanjian's eyes seemed to be different. The speed of movement of all things became extremely slow in his eyes.

His control of the five dragon-printed swords has also become more precise and more nuanced.

Under the precise control of Jiang Nanjian, the five dragon-patterned swords spin at high speed in mid-air, forming five blurry outlines, like five large-scale boomerangs, from five different directions, facing Lin Yun at the same time. Come.

This sudden change caught Lin Yun off guard.

Just in a blink of an eye, Lin Yun was surrounded by five rotating virtual shadows.

Lin Yun immediately issued a sword, blocking four of them. There was only one ghost image left, spinning against his back.

Ding!

Immediately after the virtual shadow struck Lin Yun's back, he immediately burst into a turbulent energy and issued a sound of golden iron and iron.

The circling phantom bounced back to the sky at a 90-degree angle, and the vitality of the sword instantly weakened a lot.

On Lin Yun's back, except for the clothes bursting, his skin only left a white mark.

In addition, no harm!