fairy jade dust

Fire and rain flew.Unbearably hot.

The sword energy is unparalleled, and the fire rains like a shower!

A small golden waterfall, under Lin Mu's control, brazenly greeted it.

boom!

The golden color scattered, and the red light flourished.

Under the impact of the fire and rain, the golden waterfall collapsed!

Lin Mu's heart tightened, his cultivation was only at the eighth level of qi refining, and he could not display the true power of his sword skills at all. Even though he tried his best, the golden waterfall was still a little exaggerated, and the degree of solidification of the sword qi was not as good as before!Encountering Wu Ning's forceful display of fire and rain like a shower, he can't match it!

The golden waterfall scattered in all directions, the golden light was extinguished, flickering, and the fire rain was like a rainbow, attacking Lin Mu again.

Wu Ning's face was ferocious, with a fierce look on his face, and he fully mobilized his spiritual power, and Huo Yu's power increased by another three points!

Lin Mu's face was stern, and he was slightly startled when he saw the fire and rain flying.

His real sword skills, when he forcibly displayed his sword skills against Shang Wu Ning, he was completely defeated!

The gap between the Qi refining stage and the Spiritual Silence stage is infinitely magnified at this moment, the difference is so different!

Lin Mu desperately turned his spiritual power, the golden light shone, and a golden cloud suddenly appeared.

The golden cloud burst, and the golden sword rained like a waterfall.

The sword skills were formed again, and the sword rain was like a waterfall!

boom!

The golden waterfall and the fire rain collided with each other.

This time, Huo Yu's power was even stronger, and the golden waterfall was torn apart and collapsed into pieces!

Two consecutive sword skills, without exception, were shattered by the fire rain!

Huo Yu was so powerful that it smashed towards Lin Mu.

The sea of ​​flames filled the air, the waves surged, and the sword energy surged, engulfing Lin Mu in one fell swoop.

Lin Mu's figure twisted slightly, and then suddenly disappeared into the sea of ​​flames.

There were bursts of exclamation from the audience, with different expressions.

"Sword skills, like fire and rain, really powerful!" A cultivator said excitedly.

"Can't compete!"

"Who can match!"

"Lin Mu is [-]% going to perish!"

"Let him be unrivaled in his splendor, and he will wither with the wind!"

"He is nothing but a clown. Now that he has lost his cultivation, he has been beaten back to his original form!" A late-stage cultivator said bitterly, "Without hidden help, he is nothing!"

Immediately someone echoed: "If Yin Xin can train me with all her strength, I can also kill Jin Dan!"

"It's so heartwarming, so heartwarming!"

Where Wan Jianzong was, a mid-spiritual cultivator said with a smile on his face.

The rest of the Wanjianzong disciples were all smiling and excited.

Cai Heng, head of Wanjianzong, looked calm, turned around and glanced at the disciples in the middle stage of Lingji, and the disciples immediately restrained and fell silent.

Cai Heng looked at the sea of ​​flames, feeling sorry for a while.

He regretted that it wasn't Lin Mu. Lin Mu deserved his death, but he regretted that it was Wu Ning.

Among his several disciples, Wu Ning is not the strongest in terms of cultivation and sword skills, but his potential is far superior to others. It is really not easy to achieve his current achievements at the age of less than a hundred years old.

When meeting Lin Mu, Wu Ning had to make a move, and beheading Lin Mu was inevitable.

But it was completely different from what he had expected.

With Lin Mu's status and status, anyone who killed him would be hard-pressed to survive. As a Jindan stage, Du Lan was slashed to death with a sword from Yin Xin. If these Lingji stage disciples killed Lin Mu, they would surely die too!

He originally planned to sacrifice Rong Jin and Jiao Gong, and let these two disciples kill Lin Mu and leave Wu Ning behind, but the matter has come to this point, and it is irreversible.

"The eighth level of Qi Refining dares to come out and show off." A bystander shook his head and sighed: "This kind of fate is also reasonable."

A cultivator next to him nodded and said: "I don't even know how to hide my strength and bide my time. Showing your sharpness will definitely make people hate you."

Where Yulingzong was located, a group of people had smiles on their faces, and under the deliberate suppression of several elders, they restrained themselves a little.

In front of the main hall, Luo Yan and Yin Xin looked at the sea of ​​flames with different expressions.Yin Xin's face was still watery, Luo Yan's expression was tense, and Fen Ning's expression was worried.

Luo Yan clearly remembered that Lin Mu's blue sand shield had been shattered, and now Lin Mu did not have a decent defensive magic weapon. This sea of ​​fire was so powerful that it was formed by solidified sword energy. More bad luck than good luck.

"Lin Mu is dead now!"

"The sword skills are so powerful that he is swallowed up by the sword skills, how can he survive?"

"It's a pity!" A golden core cultivator looked regretful.

At the corner of the crowd of onlookers, two spiritual solitary practitioners looked nervously at the sea of ​​flames.

Ma Hong worried: "Will he die now?"

Feng Hou shook his head: "I don't know either. Lin Mu is powerful and unfathomable. As early as decades ago, we could only look up to him, and we still do today. But you said that with this sword skill alone, you can defeat Lin Mu?" Mu killed me, killed me, I don't believe it either."

Ma Hong said: "Why?"

"Don't you see something strange about this?" Feng Hou looked at the sea of ​​flames, and said, "Wu Ning's sword skills are indeed strong, but they are only forcibly used. I can barely use such sword skills now. Such sword skills , Even I can fight against one or two, why can't Lin Mu? But you see, from the moment Lin Mu was engulfed by the sea of ​​fire until now, there has been no movement in the sea of ​​fire. Even if Wu Ning fully mobilized his spiritual power to maintain the power of the sea of ​​fire, the sea of ​​fire is still calm Like a wave."

Ma Hong's eyes lit up: "That's true. Does Lin Mu have another card?"

Feng Hou shook his head: "I'm not him, how can I know. Just read on, I believe he won't die!"

Ma Hong nodded, and couldn't help but look into the field.

The sea of ​​flames filled the air, and the entire sky was red.

Compared with the fierce fighting on other high platforms, No. [-] high platform is a bit terrifyingly quiet.

Maintaining the power of sword skills consumes a lot of spiritual power. Wu Ning gradually felt powerless, and the movement of spiritual power couldn't help but slow down until it stopped.

He believed that under the attack of his sword skills, Lin Mu would definitely not be able to survive!

The flames dissipated, and the sword rain dissipated.

Where Lin Mu was originally standing, a figure emerged.

It was Lin Mu!

Lin Mu was unscathed, looking at Wu Ning calmly, he is safe and sound!

But careful people still found that Lin Mu's whole body was red, like boiled red shrimp, and the clothes he was wearing were not the green robes before, but a moon white gown!

The people below suddenly burst into exclamations. Compared with the last time, the sound was louder, like boiling water.

"It's not dead!"

"It's outrageous!"

"Wu Ning is a waste!"

The cultivators below were amazed, regretful, and angry, all venting out.

The complexions of Wan Jianzong and Yulingzong all changed drastically, and Cai Heng's complexion was ugly for a while.

Luo Yan, Fen Ning, and Qi Qi showed gratified smiles, and a hint of joy flashed in Yin Xin's eyes.

Lin Muling stood in the void with a calm expression.

When he was first engulfed by the sea of ​​flames, he also panicked, but soon, he was surprised to find that apart from his clothes, Wu Ning's sword skills could not hurt him at all!Huohai's power was overwhelming, but he felt like taking a bath in hot water. Although it was a bit hot, after getting used to it, it was really comfortable!

Therefore, he soaked for a long time, until the sea of ​​fire dissipated, he quickly took out a moon white gown and changed into it.

He never imagined that one day, his body would be so strong that even his sword skills would not be able to harm him!

Although, this is just the sword skill that practitioners in the later stage of Lingji powerfully displayed, and there is still a certain gap between it and the real sword skill.

Lin Mu now even doubts whether the physique of a mid-term Jindan cultivator can be so strong!

Yes, it is tough!

After Wu Ning's sword skills were unable to harm him, Lin Mu suddenly felt an extremely powerful feeling, as if he could shake mountains and rivers with just a wave of his hand, shaking the sky and the earth!

After a brief surprise, Lin Mu immediately turned his mind.

With a flash of golden light, Lin Mu stepped on the flying sword, and his figure flew towards Wu Ning extremely swiftly.

Wu Ning turned pale with shock, he never expected that Lin Mu could escape from death.Seeing Lin Mu flying towards him quickly, he hurriedly used his sword skills to attack.

The spiritual power was running wildly, but in front of him, it was peaceful.

Wu Ning looked surprised and anxious, he couldn't use his sword skills at all!

His meridians were already injured, and his sword skills were only barely used, lacking in comprehension, and now his spiritual power is extremely consumed, and he can't even use his sword skills forcibly!

The situation was extremely urgent, so he hurriedly urged Feijian to meet him!

The crimson flying sword, with momentum like a rainbow, went straight to Lin Mu's heart.

Lin Mu's figure was like a rainbow, and his expression was calm. Looking at the crimson flying sword, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. With a flash of light and shadow, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Wu Ning's crimson flying sword in his hand!In the next moment, he grabbed the flying sword with both hands, and without any hesitation, he suddenly exerted force.

Snapped!

The crimson flying sword was broken from it at once, and it was broken into two pieces!

Break the sword with bare hands!

The onlookers exclaimed again.

"Too strong!"

"Break the sword with bare hands."

"how can that be!"

Both Feng Hou and Ma Hong smiled.

Luo Yan and Fen Ning smiled in relief, feeling relieved.

The crimson flying sword broke, and Wu Ning's mind was severely injured, his face turned pale immediately, and he vomited blood.

Lin Mu threw down two broken flying swords, and in a flash, he went straight to Wu Ning.

Wu Ning was inexplicably terrified, and was about to run away, step down and admit defeat.

But how could Lin Mu give Wu Ning a chance? If it wasn't for his strong physique, Wu Ning's sword skills just now would be enough to kill him!

Before Wu Ning could retreat, Lin Mu flashed in front of Wu Ning, and without giving him any chance, he lifted Wu Ning with his left hand like catching a chicken.In the next moment, he lowered his waist and exerted strength, his arm muscles bulged, and he swung his right fist suddenly!

boom!

Lin Mu punched out, and Wu Ning was sent flying!

Like a withered leaf, Wu Ning floated softly to where Wan Jianzong was.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, staring blankly at Wu Ning flying in the air, inexplicably shocked.

boom!

A disciple of the Lingji period stepped forward to catch Wu Ning, but under the huge impact, he was also knocked down and sat on the ground, spitting blood.

Lying in his arms, Wu Ning has long been silent.

Several disciples were shocked and rushed forward to check.

Gu Hai said: "Don't look at it, his internal organs are all shattered, and he has already passed away."

Several people froze in place for a moment.

"Mighty and domineering!" Ma Hong cheered up.

"A late-stage cultivator of Death and Spirit Silence with one punch!" Feng Hou looked at Lin Mu, who was standing in the void, and said happily, "He can always bring surprises to people!"

"How could this happen!" Thousands of cultivators shrugged their heads together and lamented, all of them were unwilling, disappointed, and shocked!

In the corner, a Wushuang Jianmen qi refining period handyman peeked at the platform, lowered his voice, raised his eyebrows and said: "What about the qi refining period practitioners? It can still kill the spiritual silence period!"

With a flash of sword light, Ju Bin came down from the stage with a startled look on his face, and announced loudly: "This match, Lin Mu wins!"