Heavenly Soul Emperor

On the platform, the fierce sword Qi instantly reached the top of Lin Yi's head. Lin Yi doesn't dare to be careless. When his body suddenly retreats, he waves his sword wildly, which envelops him tightly.

Ding Ding Ding!

A series of sparks continue to emerge, Lin Yi crazy retreat, but Li Yan, but constantly forward, seems to be determined to force Lin Yi on a dead end.

There, the corner of Qingfeng's mouth shows an imperceptible sneer. He looks at Lin Yi's eyes as if he is looking at a dead man.

"Die Li Yan raised his sword and cut it off again.

The bright light of the sword cuts through the space, and with a sharp killing chance, it comes to Lin Yi's face in an instant.

After all, a strong martial arts master is a strong martial arts master. Although Li Yan improved his strength in a short time with the help of pills, the momentum of his martial arts master level is still amazing.

Lin Yi is waving the falling rain sword technique, dare not have the slightest distraction.

The light of the silver sword is airtight. Li Yan's eyes turn red when he sees another sword gas blocked by Lin Yi.

"Die, die!" His accomplishments have been raised to the martial arts level, but he still can't kill Lin Yi, which is hard for Li Yan to accept.

Long sword crazy cut down, a sword gas constantly forced Lin Yi back.

The crowd under the stage could not help but secretly knead a cold sweat for Lin Yi. In the face of such terrible sword Qi, even if Lin Yi made the slightest mistake, he would be hit by the sword Qi. Once hit, it will be either death or injury. In short, there will be no fighting force.

"Li Yan's intention is really vicious!"

"This man is blinded by hatred. It's terrible to be crazy!"

"But why didn't deacon Qingfeng stop it?"

"... it's weird."

The crowd nervously watched the war on the stage, but did not forget to whisper.

On the stage, Lin Yi kept retreating, seeing that he had reached the edge of the battle platform. If he retreated again, he would fall behind the battle platform, which would mean defeat.

"I'll see where you're hiding!" Li Yan laughs crazily, the long sword raises again, will chop down.

"Who said I was going to hide?" This time, Lin Yi sneered, but did not retreat.

Li Yan seemed to be stunned for a moment, but then he still grinned.

"Then I'll let you know what it means to overstep one's ability!"

Li Yan's long sword was cut off again. However, this time, Lin Yi used his body method and suddenly stepped forward. He did not retreat but advanced.

"Falling rain sword technique, the sixth weight!"

The silver light twinkles, and Lin Yi's whole body is surrounded by countless sword lights in an instant. Among these sword lights, it is impossible to distinguish which one is the real sword that contains the long sword, or all the sword lights are transformed by the long sword.

The brilliance of this sword even made the audience forget the discussion, Li Yan's soaring accomplishments and the silence of Deacon Qingfeng.

Sword, the symbol of sharpness, the artistic conception of sword, is silent, destroying everything.

When the terrible sword spirit of Li Yan comes, Lin Yi's long sword has been wielded, melting into space and wind.

This sword, silent, but with unprecedented sharp meaning, that is the artistic conception of the sword.

The speed of the two is very fast. At this moment, few people can see what happened. Just when the two people contact the moment, the crowd saw a blood arrow in the sky, sprinkled on the stage of life and death.

One of the figures was thrown out and landed on the stage again. It took a long distance to stop.

"It's Li Yan!"

The crowd saw the figure clearly, and suddenly exclaimed, looking at the other side with an incredible face. Lin Yi was looking cold.

When Li Yan was thrown out, he was still shocked. At this moment, he felt that his cultivation was rapidly passing away, and his face turned pale.

"I, I..."

"Give up? No way Here, Lin Yi's body turns into a phantom, and the ghost shows his way, and comes to Li Yan in an instant.

Li Yan's heart was shocked, and his eyes showed a strong color of fear. He quickly opened his mouth and was about to shout.

"I think..."

Just as the third word was about to export, Lin Yi's palm had already pinched Li Yan's throat.

“……”

Li Yan stares big eyes, the third word how also can't say, he stares at Lin Yi dead, the heart is extremely scared.

"Stop it

There, Qingfeng cold drink, figure a flash, then toward here.

"Hum!" Lin YILENG snorted. His palm was slightly forced. Suddenly, Li Yan's throat was crushed, and his breath was gone.

Boom!

At the same time, a terrible handprint suddenly fell on Lin Yi's body, which knocked his body off, threw it out, and fell heavily on the ground.

Qingfeng looks at Li Yan, who is dead. He turns his head and looks at Lin Yi, who is beaten by him. His eyes are like electricity.

"He has given up, and I said stop. Why do you want to kill him?"

Qingfeng's face was cold, and the murders in his eyes were undisguised.

"Cough!" Under the stage, Lin Yi spits out a few mouthfuls of blood and climbs up from the ground. Then he looks at Qingfeng on the stage“ Did you hear him say, "give up?" Lin Yi looks at Qingfeng without any emotion fluctuation“ He was going to admit defeat, but you stopped him! " Qingfeng looks colder and drinks“ So you admit he didn't say it? " Lin Yi smiles, a little cold“ You...! " Qingfeng stagnated, but then came a cold drink: "you violated the rules of the competition and contradicted the Deacon. You have contributed to a serious crime, and you don't know the crime!"“ I'd like to ask the deacon, "what's my crime?" Lin Yi is still smiling, but the cold meaning in the smile makes everyone feel a cold“ You're violating... "Enough!" Lin Yi suddenly burst to drink, interrupted Qingfeng's words“ Everything on the stage of life and death has a destiny. Not to mention that Li Yan didn't admit defeat, it's within the rules for me to kill him. But why do you want to fight me? Is it in your heart that my life is lower than that of Li Yan? " Interrupted by Lin Yi, Qingfeng looks gloomy. At the moment, hearing Lin Yi's words, he is even more murderous“ I also want to ask the Deacon why you don't care about the sudden rise of Li Yan's accomplishments in the contest? Is it said in the competition rules that you can take the pill of growth cultivation midway through? "“ As far as I know, juhun pill is the elixir of low-level pills. Li Yan is just a disciple of outside school. How can he de own this pill? I think, deacon, you should be very clear in your heart, right Lin Yi's face is cold. He looks at Qingfeng. Every word makes Qingfeng feel like a needle. At this moment, Qingfeng wants to kill Lin Yi immediately. If he is allowed to go on, his wisdom will be completely destroyed“ What, you have nothing to say? " Lin Yi sneers, but his eyes look at the peak next door. There, master Mo Lingfeng and elder Mo Shiyi are paying attention to it. Lin Yi wants to see if Mo Lingfeng, the patriarch, and Mo Shiyi, the elder, will take care of today's affairs.