Black-Robed Sword Immortal

Lin Yun and Bai Qiu each hold a long sword, standing about five feet apart.

"We only use the sword technique and don't use the slightest mana. Whoever moves or is hit by the opponent's sword is considered a loss, how?" Lin Yun said.

"Yes." Bai Qiu said.

This kind of competition can best show the sword technique of a sword cultivator, and there is no room for trickery.

"The visitor is a guest, Fellow Daoist Bai, please ask first." Lin Yun said.

"In this way, I am offended."

Bai Qiu holds a long sword, his sad eyes sharpened, as if he had instantly changed his personality.

With a wave of his hand, the long sword has turned into a sword light fills the whole sky and enveloped Lin Yun.

Lin Yun complexion slightly changed, holding a sword to resist. For a time, the mountain within the valley only left the clang of the intersecting swords.

Bai Qiu's sword is fast, and Sword Art is extremely sophisticated. Lin Yun used "Heavenly Sword Technique" to block Bai Qiu's attack one after another, but he was completely unable to fight back.

On the exquisiteness of Sword Art, Bai Qiu's sword technique is not in the slightest under "Heavenly Sword Technique"!

Lin Yun couldn't help feeling astonished that the sword cultivator of Spirit Void World has always attached importance to the art of swordsmanship and ignored the melee Sword Art. Unexpectedly, in Spirit Void World, there is such an exquisite melee Sword Art.

Who is this Bai Qiu?

Bai Qiu's Sword Art style is completely different from Lin Yun's "Heavenly Sword Technique". "Heavenly Sword Technique" has a rigorous style, taking into account the various changes of each style of swordsmanship, thus deriving various changes.

"Heavenly Sword Technique", whether attacking or defending, is one link after another, just like a precision calculation machine.

Bai Qiu’s Sword Art is full of free, easy and freehand. Every sword, whether offensive or defensive, is just like flowing water and flowing water, which is fascinating. It seems that he is not displaying Sword Art, but is making a picture and writing a poem.

Bai Qiu has thoroughly fuse Sword Art with himself! Every sword, with a strong personal style, is as free and easy as flowing clouds.

Lin Yun can’t help but admire that Bai Qiu’s Sword Art may not be as good as "Heavenly Sword Technique", and it looks a bit disordered and in a mess, but he has fully understood Sword Art and will Sword Art blends into itself and becomes a part of life.

In layman's terms, it means that it has entered the realm where there is no way to win. This kind of realm is absolutely incomparable to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun suddenly retracted his sword and backed away a few steps.

"No need to compare, I give up." Lin Yun said, "After the soul-raising grass matures, I will give you a blade of grass."

Lin Yun is never a dead person. People who don't admit defeat will have no victory in comparison, and there is no need to waste time.

This incident also sounded a wake-up call for him. After he learned "Heavenly Sword Technique", he thought that the melee sword technique was invincible among the Core Condensation monks of Spirit Void World. He has forgotten that there is no shortage of geniuses in this world.

Obviously, Bai Qiu is such a genius.

"many thanks." Bai Qiu also sword enters sheathe, took off the bottle gourd from his waist, took a sip in his mouth, and said, "I owe you a favor."

After the sword enters sheathe, the sharpness in Bai Qiu's eyes disappeared without a trace, as if it had been included in the sheath along with the long sword.

The only thing left is the inconceivable, a touch of sadness.

Lin Yun looked at Bai Qiu with great interest. With this melee sword technique, Bai Qiu shouldn’t be an unknown person. Why did he never hear of him?

"Dare to ask Fellow Daoist Bai what Sword Art just did it?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

Bai Qiu's Sword Art is full of poetry and picturesqueness, which perfectly fits the free and uninhibited image of a swordsman, making Lin Yun extremely ticklish.

This Sword Art is so exquisite and unparalleled, it is even more incomparable to watch, and when it is displayed, it will fascinate thousands of girls with nothing difficult.

Of course, as a determined sword cultivator, Lin Yun has no interest in things like fascinating thousands of girls. What he values ​​is the combat ability of Sword Art.

"Sword Art?" Bai Qiu lightly said with a smile, "This is my own Sword Art. There is no fixed sword technique, and there is no name."

"Create your own?"

Lin Yun looked at Bai Qiu in amazement, and felt completely in his heart. No wonder this Sword Art and Bai Qiu fit so well, as if they were one, it turned out to be his own Sword Art.

But a Core Condensation sword cultivator can create such a powerful Sword Art. This innate talent really makes Lin Yun blushed with shame. If anyone says he is a sword dao genius in the future, Lin Yun will definitely feel that the other party is mocking himself!

Xu Feng also looked at Bai Qiu with admiration. As a sword cultivator, he naturally knew what kind of innate talent it takes to create such a Sword Art.

The three Lin Yun gathered around the soul cultivation grass, chatting while waiting for the cultivation soul grass to mature. Bai Qiu is not familiar with Lin Yun, so he sits alone on a boulder beside him. He took off the crystal ball on his waist with his left hand and looked at him in a dream, while his right hand was holding a bottle gourd of wine and pouring spirits into his mouth continuously.

Lin Yun glanced at Bai Qiu from time to time. He had a hunch that Bai Qiu would definitely not be an unknown person in the future.

After one hour, the rich Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi around the soul-raising grass began to condense and was absorbed by the soul-raising grass into the nine leaves of grass. After about a quarter of an hour, the soul-raising grass stopped absorbing Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, which also meant that the soul-raising grass had completely matured!

Bai Qiu hung the bottle gourd and crystal ball around his waist, jumped off the boulder, and walked over. He looked towards the soul-raising grass, full of eagerness.

Lin Yun cautiously pulled the soul-raising grass from the ground, then took a blade of grass from the top and handed it to Bai Qiu.

Lin Yun will naturally not break his promise.

"Many thanks." Bai Qiu took over the soul-raising grass and said, "Today's kindness will be repaid in the future."

"No," Lin Yun said, " You win, you deserve it."

"It's just a comparison of the sword technique, can't be considered a real victory." Bai Qiu said seriously, "If I really fight, I may not be able to beat You. Besides, there are three of you."

Lin Yun hearing this couldn't help laughing, saying: "You are really an interesting person, this piece of soul-raising grass and blades, I know you as an interesting friend. The meeting ceremony is over."

"Okay, I recognize you as a friend." Bai Qiu glanced at the soul-raising grass blade in his hand, then glanced at the crystal ball on his waist, lightly said with a smile, "I have few friends, and you are the third one."

Although he was smiling, the faint sadness in his eyes never disappeared. And when he looked towards the crystal ball, the sorrow would be a bit richer.

"Really? That's an honor." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"What about me, how many friends am I yours?" scaly fire-dragon got up and asked, pointing to himself.

Bai Qiu faintly smiled, did not speak. He arched his hand towards Lin Yun and said: "I'm leaving, we'll meet again some day."

"We'll meet again some day." Lin Yun arched his hands.

Bai Qiu nodded, rising from the sky, leaving the valley.

"Who, I, Long Batian, took the initiative to be his friend. He is not happy yet." scaly fire-dragon said with curled lips.

Lin Yun looked at Bai Qiu's distant back, said with a smile: "Maybe a friend has a special meaning to him."

"hmph, I see him It’s snobbery.” scaly fire-dragon muttered, “If you are strong, you will recognize you as a friend. If you are weak, you will look down on my Long Batian. One day I will let him know that I look down on Long Batian. What a terrifying mistake!"

Lin Yun chuckled and shook his head, and divided the remaining eight soul-raising grass blades into four parts, two for each.

"The three of us have two slices each, and the remaining two slices go back to Senior Brother Su." Lin Yun said.

"Thank you Senior Brother." Xu Feng smiled and took over the soul-raising grass blade. Naturally, he would not be polite to Lin Yun.

scaly fire-dragon grinned, took the soul-raising grass blade, and said: "Lin Yun, what I admire most is your generosity, don’t eat alone!"

Monster The Soul Power of Race’s god is slightly weaker than that of humans. Therefore, spiritual grass, which can increase the amount of Soul Power, is more precious to Monster Race.

With two blades of soul-raising grass, he has been with Lin Yun for ten years and it is not a loss!

"hmph, what is generous, what not to eat alone, it is just a means to buy people's hearts!" Fang Yuan's voice rang in Xu Feng's mind, "you two fools, someday Lin Yun will sell you , You are afraid that you still have to help him count the money!"

For some reason, Fang Yuan seems to have become the number one Lin Hei. No matter what Lin Yun does, he can get a hypocritical, cruel and selfish evaluation in his mouth.

Xu Feng whispered secretly, thinking that he would find a chance in the future, and must kill this guy who talked badly about Senior Brother all day long.