As a sword cultivator, he could feel that Lin Zhiyi was the same type of person as him, and in terms of swordsmanship alone, Lin Zhiyi was not weaker than him.

“Your Excellency?”

Xue Jingkang didn’t know Lin Zhiyi, but after hearing the discussion below, he also knew Lin Zhiyi’s identity, but he still asked.

“Lin family, Lin Zhiyi!”

Lin Zhiyi’s voice was not loud, but it made Xue Jingkang’s pupils shrink slightly.

“I remember you, you are a good opponent!”

After Xue Jingkang finished speaking, he immediately moved. His figure seemed to turn into a sharp sword in an instant, and he stabbed straight at Lin Zhiyi.

Although Lin Zhiyi’s cultivation level was not as good as his, Xue Jingkang did not underestimate Lin Zhiyi at all, and he always used his killer moves.

“So fast!”

Lin Zhiyi’s pupils shrank slightly, but then he showed a smile.

With a thought in his mind, several sword lights appeared out of thin air, forming a sword array around Lin Zhiyi.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

As soon as the sword formation appeared, it collided with Xue Jingkang, making a crisp sound.

But this was not the end. Lin Zhiyi pointed his sword forward and swung it forward, and several rays of sword light shot towards Xue Jingkang at the same time.

“Clang clang clang!”

Facing these sudden attacks, Xue Jingkang’s face changed slightly, and he immediately transformed into a shadow, avoiding Lin Zhiyi’s attacks very quickly.

Lin Zhiyi’s attacks were very fierce. Although his cultivation level was slightly lower than Xue Jingkang’s, Xue Jingkang felt how difficult Lin Zhiyi was through previous confrontations.

Both of them were swordsmen and were famous for their killing skills. It should have been a hearty battle, but Xue Jingkang felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Although Lin Zhiyi is only in the early stage of Yuanying, his swordsmanship has reached an extremely high level, and his swordsmanship is extremely strong, and his combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of monks of the same level.

“The Holy Son of the Lin family is indeed amazing!”

Xue Jingkang’s face showed a solemn look. He knew that if he didn’t show his true strength, it would be difficult to defeat Lin Zhiyi.

So, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and spiritual weapons shot out from his hands, killing Lin Zhiyi.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, the sword energy was flowing freely, and the air was filled with a strong aura of killing.

Lin Zhiyi’s sword light became more and more fierce, but Xue Jingkang was calmer than before. He played steadily and steadily, looking for Lin Zhiyi’s flaws and trying to achieve success with one blow.

The battle between the two has entered the most intense stage, and they both know that victory or defeat may be a matter of an instant.

“Bang!”

Xue Jingkang’s figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared behind Lin Zhiyi. The sword in his hand flashed and stabbed towards Lin Zhiyi.

“Um?”

Lin Zhiyi was slightly startled, but he reacted very quickly and turned sharply to avoid Xue Jingkang’s attack.

“You are very good at moving swords, but it’s a pity that you only follow the rules!”

Lin Zhiyi’s voice sounded, and the spiritual sword around him once again drew an arc and slashed towards Xue Jingkang.

“Okay! Then let me see how strong you are!”

Xue Jingkang took a deep breath. In fact, Lin Zhiyi was right. He also knew his problem.

But when his cultivation has reached his level, the foundation has been set and the future path has been determined. How can he change his order overnight?

In the way of cultivation, there must be choices. He knew that his own qualifications were limited, and if he followed his own path, he would most likely be lost to everyone else.

But if you follow the path arranged by your sect master, you can advance quickly, and at the very least you can become a powerful god-transformer.

The god-transforming monks, placed in a place like the Wilderness and Cold Territory, are living true immortals who claim to be their ancestors, ceiling-level powerhouses.

Among the major forces in the Central Region, he can be considered a mainstay, barely the core of the force, and a very important figure.

Xue Jingkang’s current cultivation has not yet reached the breakthrough of becoming a god. Compared with other things, he wants to break through early.

“In that case, let’s try it!”

Xue Jingkang took a deep breath, and the spiritual sword around him glowed brightly. He quickly made seals with his hands and attacked Lin Zhiyi.

Neither of them are weak. Xue Jingkang has the advantage in cultivation, but Lin Zhiyi can always anticipate the enemy’s opportunities and occupy an invincible position.

The two of them were going back and forth in the air, and the battle was so fierce that the monks in the city were stunned.

“Can you see clearly?”

“Fighting at the Nascent Soul level is rare!”

“I don’t know who will win in the end.”

After all, there are only a few people who have reached the realm of Jindan Yuanying. If their cultivation is lower than Jindan, the battle in the sky cannot be seen clearly.

But even though it was just the earth-shaking movement and the aftermath of the battle, it still shocked people.

“Hope everything goes well!”

Watching the battle in the air, all the monks in the central domain looked solemn and felt very sad.

Worry.

Xue Jingkang took the initiative to cause trouble in Baiyun City and take revenge on the Lin family, but it was them who carried out the task.

They had completely offended the Lin family this time, and they were still blatantly provoking trouble. It would be fine if Xue Jingkang won, but if he lost, none of them would be able to escape.

Considering their status, their lives should not be in danger. The Lin family should cause them to bleed like last time.

But everything has exceptions. Judging from their experience in the wilderness during this period, the Lin family is a force that cannot be treated with common sense.

If the Lin family was really determined to kill them, they wouldn’t be able to escape from the Lin family even if they had some trump cards.

“boom!”

Suddenly, two sword lights collided violently in the air, making a loud noise.

Xue Jingkang retreated violently, his face a little pale, while Lin Zhiyi was as steady as a mountain, suspended in the air motionless.

“you lose!”

Lin Zhiyi looked at Xue Jingkang and spoke slowly.

Xue Jingkang’s face was very gloomy. He didn’t expect that it would be such a result in the end. He couldn’t accept it.

“I admit, you are strong, but I haven’t lost yet!”

Xue Jingkang took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and his whole body was full of energy, like a magic sword.

Lin Zhiyi looked at Xue Jingkang’s movements, his face changed slightly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Even Lin Zhiyi didn’t expect that Xue Jingkang could not afford to lose. At this time, he took the risk to break through to the gods.

Although Lin Zhiyi was still some distance away from becoming a god, he knew very well that a breakthrough like Xue Jingkang’s would most likely fail.

The previous battle was not a life and death battle between the two, and they did not attack with all their strength. Xue Jingkang’s loss was not great. Under normal circumstances, there would be no problem.

But at such an important moment as breaking through the realm, keeping oneself in the best condition can be said to be something that every monk knows.

Xue Jingkang chose to break through in such a state, not so much to break through the realm of cultivation, but to seek death.


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