"I wonder if he will be able to stand up. Before he looked so righteous and arrogant, I was worried that he would be able to endure three slashes from Senior Du. But now, even if he doesn't die right now, he probably won't be able to take the next blow."

Ning Bo hugged his shoulders, his face carrying a smile, as he looked at Lin Yan who was lying on the ground far away. This feeling, was exceptionally pleasurable, he knew in his heart that this time, Lin Yan was dead for sure.

Looking at Du Mingcheng who was present, he could not help but think to himself, I heard that this Du Mingcheng is a rogue cultivator, he was previously persuaded to leave by the sect as he was an ordinary disciple, and coincidentally obtained a set of blade techniques.

This blade technique was extraordinary, its power was astonishing, adding on to the fact that Du Mingcheng was a martial fanatic, he would use all of his strength when fighting with others, causing him to lose control of his blade, and gradually lose all rationality.

Now, Lin Yan had already become his opponent, so there was no doubt that Du Mingcheng would cut him down into his blade without mercy. In other words, Lin Yan was dead for sure today.

The right hand that was holding onto the Symbol Sword was trembling slightly, the palm on his right hand was torn, and a bit of blood flowed out from the tiger's mouth. Following the blade of the sword, it dyed a piece of the dirt on the ground red, and forcefully suppressed the surging blood flow in his body, so he did not cough up a single mouthful of blood.

The genuine essence in Du Mingcheng's body surged. He knew that every time he fought, as long as he used this set of blade technique, he would definitely kill his opponent. Without exception, he became famous with this bloodthirsty blade technique.

Lin Yan took a look at the meridians in his body. Although they had suffered shock and internal injuries, they were not serious enough, if not for his genuine essence s and golden silkmail blocking half of the power of the blade qi, he would have died long ago.

Seeing that Lin Yan had stood up, Du Mingcheng bellowed once again, and with a tap of his feet, he directly soared into the sky, holding his blade with both hands, raising it up above his head, a red light appeared in his eyes, directly slashing at Lin Yan.

The flash of the saber was like a half moon. Its speed was extremely fast, and it was even more powerful than the previous flash. It was so loud that it actually caused a rumbling sound in the air. It was like a thunder in the sky, unstoppable.

Lin Yan's brows tightly knitted together as he kept warning himself in his heart that this blade light was extremely huge. If he was unable to dodge it, his life would be in danger.

He hurriedly activated the genuine essence in his body and activated its golden soft armour. With a swirl of the longsword in his hand, the Tianshu Sword Art was created.

"Cloud Sea Chasing Star."

With a light shout, Lin Yan's body spun as the Symbol Sword in his hands quickly danced in the air. Countless dense Sword Qi s surrounded his body, like a layer of cloud and mist, and within this layer of cloud and mist, the starlight shone down, and could vaguely be seen. Adding the Cloud and Cloud Sword Intent that Lin Yan had comprehended last time on the cliff, the power of this sword move increased by many times, and directly welcomed Du Mingcheng's blade energy.

At this time, in the midst of the clash between the Sword Qi and the blade light, released waves after waves of metallic sounds, the Sword Qi that Lin Yan released was extremely long, it was not torn apart by the blade energy, but was wrapped up by the blade energy. Layers of dense Sword Qi weakened the blade energy again, wanting to disintegrate it, but unfortunately, this blade energy was extremely overbearing, as it broke free from the clouds and flew towards Lin Yan.

Seeing that, Lin Yan thought that it was not good, and anxiously pushed the defense of the barrier s all over his body to their limits, and at the same time, activated the defense barrier s that Li Mengqi had mentioned about giving to him, causing three different glows to appear around his body.

Bang! Lin Yan was still sent flying, this time, although he was only hit with 30% of his power, the corner of his mouth was bleeding. His face had also turned pale.

With much difficulty, Lin Yan managed to stabilize his body. He hastily took out a small medicine bottle, which was left for him by Senior Sister Xu Jing when he was about to leave. He never thought that he would have to use it at such a crucial time.

Hurriedly consuming a healing Pills, the Pills melted in his mouth. Only then did he manage to stabilize the surging blood in his body. His originally pale face had also turned blood-red.

At the same time, Du Mingcheng had already reached a crazed state, both of his eyes were bloodshot, as though he had entered a crazed state. The blade Qi circled around him, and started to emit a blood red light, as though he had lost his mind and entered a crazed state.

Lin Yan could clearly tell that something was wrong, especially with the aura on the other party's body and the changes in the blade aura around him, he was completely different from before.

But looking at the aura on his opponent's body, it was as if Du Mingcheng was being controlled by the blade in his hand. Although the power of the blade technique had increased, he was already unable to recognize the person.

The more Ning Bo saw, the more excited he became. He let out a wild laugh from his mouth, pointed at the Lin Yan in the distance, and said loudly: "Lin Yan, this time you're dead, you probably don't know this, but Senior Du is famous for being a berserk demon with blood blades. Those who fought him, all died under his blade in the end, without exception.

Looking at Du Mingcheng in front of him, he thought to himself, it looks like all of this was not too different from what he had guessed. The other party had indeed practiced the art of the blade to the point of Qi deviation, and was now completely under the control of the blade. If he wanted to become more clear-headed, there were only two methods.

Firstly was to kill him, and make him lose his ability to fight. This way, before dying, at least he would have a clear mind, but Lin Yan felt that there was no enmity between the two of them, furthermore, it would be impossible to kill him. After all, since the other party had mastered martial arts, he might not be his opponent. The second was to cut off the connection between him and this blade technique, allowing him to regain his senses.

However, these two points were almost impossible to complete. He could only take them one step at a time.

Before Lin Yan could think too much, Du Mingcheng, who was in front of him, had already raised the long knife in his hands and charged forward. Countless blood-red colored rays of light circled around his body, and there wasn't any emotion in his eyes. It was as if the current him had already completely become a killing machine, and wasn't under the control of his own thoughts.

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