Chapter 314 Are you Senior Lin Yelin?

  Canglan County, the momentum is suppressed to the extreme.

  Guests came to the restaurant, Qi Yuzhang and others looked at the sky with burning eyes.

  Wu Sheng, this is the realm they are pursuing.

  In the eyes of other warriors, they are already the favored sons of the heavens, and they are loved by the heavens in terms of martial arts talent, but only they know that even if they are listed on the list of heaven's prides, it does not mean that they can become martial saints.

  Unless there is a blowout era of martial arts geniuses, there will be a martial saint among the members of the two-time Tianjiao list on average.

   Being on the Tianjiao list means that they have the potential to become martial saints.

  But potential is only potential after all. To become a martial artist does not depend on potential alone. Opportunity is also very important, and there is an opportunity in front of you.

  Even though there are martial saints in their sect, even they can’t see the martial saints in their sect all the time. Being able to be pointed out once is considered pretty good.

  For martial saints, their so-called arrogance is nothing.

  The entire Tianjiao list, or only the top three can get the attention of the master Wusheng.

  The battle between the Heavenly Sword Sect Martial Saint and the Snow Swordsman this time is an opportunity for them. Being able to watch the battle of the strong fighters of the Martial Saint level will definitely bring them a lot of benefits in martial arts.

  If you can understand something because of this, it is a great opportunity.

In fact, this is also the reason why so many warriors flock to Canglan County. After all, not every warrior likes to watch the excitement, and if the contest between warriors is accidentally affected, they may die without knowing it. .

   "Brother Su, let's retreat first."

  On the street, Su Xuan's partner helped Su Xuan into the restaurant. The disciples of Tianjianmen stared at Su Xuan, but in the end they still didn't do anything.

   Now the fight between their juniors is meaningless, the real battle is above.

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   Above the sky, thousands of long swords fell down. These long swords condensed into a sword formation over Canglan County. Each of them exuded a chilling meaning, which made the warriors below palpitate.

   "Each of these swords can easily kill a warrior in the Jingzhe state. This is the gap between a martial saint and Jingzhe."

  There was an old man below with a bitter look on his face, and someone who recognized the identity of the old man couldn't help but exclaimed.

   "Zhang Feixia, thirty years ago, she was already a strong person in the Great Consummation of the Waking of Insects Realm. She hasn't been seen all these years. I didn't expect to come to Canglan County this time."

As a matter of fact, when the martial saints are retreating and the semi-sages are considered to be the top fighters and will not easily make a move, all the people who walk in the major states are the Great Consummation of the Awakening Realm, and Zhang Feixia is a relatively well-known strong in the entire martial arts world. By.

   What such a strong man said, naturally there is no falsehood.

   This gap is really too big.

  Thousands of long swords were suspended in the air, and the next moment the long swords were surrounded, and at the center of the sword formation, a figure appeared.

   This figure was surrounded by sword formations and couldn't see his face clearly, but everyone below knew that this was the Martial Saint of Tianjianmen.

  Only the Martial Saint of Tianjianmen can have such an aura when he appears on the stage.

  Accompanied by a thousand swords!

   "Jing Yu, come out and die!"

  Among the sword array, a cold voice exploded in the sky, and the next moment, hundreds of long swords whizzed and flew towards somewhere in the city.

   "Tian Noise!"

  In the city, there was a voice response. The next moment, everyone saw snowflakes appearing in the air, and the hundreds of long swords flying towards the city trembled a few times in the air, and finally dissipated in midair.

   "He is here, and the scene three years ago reappeared."

   Seeing the snowflakes falling all over the sky, the warriors in Nanjiang Prefecture became emotional. It was the same scene three years ago, with snowflakes all over the sky, that day the snow swordsman beheaded three half-step martial saints.

  The scene of that day has become a scene that many warriors in Nanjiang Prefecture always recall with great excitement.

  The martial arts in Nanjiang Prefecture fell into darkness, and Snow Swordsman was like a ray of light, dispelling the darkness, illuminating Nanjiang Prefecture, and winning them three years of development.

   "Brother Su, you are Senior Snow Swordsman."

  In the restaurant, by the window, Su Xuan, who had just been helped up by a friend, listened to his friend's words, and looked excitedly at the figure who was walking from the city to midair.

  Senior Snow Swordsman!

  The senior he admired the most.

  With the strength of Senior Snow Swordsman, no matter how the martial arts sects in other states suppress their Nanjiang State martial artists, they will never dare to disrespect Snow Swordsman, and Senior Snow Swordsman does not have any sects himself, so there is no need to stand up for the various martial arts sects in Nanjiang State.

  Senior Snow Swordsman did all this for the sake of Nanjiang State warriors, and all Nanjiang State warriors must accept the love of Xue Swordsman.

   "Brother Su, do you think Senior Snow Swordsman will be the opponent of the Martial Saint of Heavenly Sword Sect?"

   "Senior Snow Swordsman will definitely be able to defeat the opponent."

  Su Xuan answered without hesitation, not only because he admired Senior Snow Swordsman, but also because he believed that Snow Swordsman had such strength.

   Above the sky, Jing Yu stepped on the snowflakes and walked up to the sky step by step from the snowflakes.

   "Snow, fall!"

  The two of them didn't have any conversation. As Jing Yu's voice fell, the snowflakes all over the sky suddenly spun and strangled towards the long sword in the sword array.

  Strangle!

   These are the words that come to mind for everyone watching the scene below. Those snowflakes are falling in pieces, and the long sword floating in the air is constantly piercing these snowflakes.

   This is a double strangle.

   None of the warriors present at the scene expected that this battle would be so fast, without even the slightest sign. Originally, in their vision, a battle of the martial saint level should have been brewing for a long time before it started.

   And now, on the sky, snowflakes were pierced by sword energy, and the long sword was stuck to and then dissipated by continuously emerging snowflakes.

  Many veteran and famous warriors on the street saw this scene and sighed softly. These two were really angry when they came up.

   "Is it possible that Snow Swordsman is also a Martial Saint?"

"Get rid of your difficulty, the Snow Swordsman is a martial sage, not a martial sage, you think you can hold on to the Heavenly Sword Sect for so long, the Waking of Insects...even a half-step martial sage can't catch a move from a martial sage. "

   "The only one who can stop the attack of the martial sage is the martial sage."

   "No, if Snow Swordsman becomes a martial sage, why is there no vision of a martial sage? When every warrior is promoted to a martial sage, there will be a vision of heaven and earth."

   "You ask the old man, who should the old man ask, the old man only knows that Snow Swordsman definitely has the strength of a martial saint, as for the other old men, he doesn't know at all."

  The young man who asked the question curled his lips. He had no idea that you were still here, acting like a know-it-all.

   "Brother Su, Senior Snow Swordsman is a Martial Saint!"

   "No wonder Snow Swordsman didn't pay attention to Tianjianmen. There are martial saints in Tianjianmen, and senior Snow Swordsman is also a martial saint. Who is afraid of who is not sure."

"Then it must be that the Heavenly Sword Sect is afraid of Senior Snow Swordsman. Senior Snow Swordsman is alone, and the Heavenly Sword Sect family has a great career. If this offends a martial sage, other than this martial sage, the other disciples of the Tianjian Sect will only I’m afraid I dare not leave the mountain gate.”

   "Nonsense, Senior Snow Swordsman is a Martial Saint, how could he do something to deal with juniors, Brother Su, am I right?"

Su Xuan listened to his companion's words, nodded and said: "Senior Snow Swordsman is upright, otherwise he wouldn't have just attacked the three half-step martial saints, but killed all the disciples from the three sects who came to Nanjiang Prefecture .”

   "Even if the Martial Saints of the Heavenly Sword Sect target Senior Snow Swordsman this time, I believe that Senior Snow Swordsman will not deal with the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"madness!"

  As soon as Su Xuan finished speaking, he was scolded by a voice, which made Su Xuan look at the door of the box for the first time, and his companion also stood up at the same time, glaring at the young man who appeared at the door.

  At the door, there stood a handsome and graceful young master, who was the one who scolded Su Xuan just now.

   "Who are you, why do you say Brother Xuan!"

"Nanjiang Prefecture's martial arts are weak, and it's hard to find a martial sage, and this martial sage should guard the status of a strong man. If this is the case, any martial sage in other states can restrain the opponent. Martial arts sects in other states dare not covet Nanjiang Prefecture, there is only one way, and that is to put down face."

   "The top martial arts sects in each state are not afraid of martial arts, because they have their own sects, but if there is a martial arts master who has no worries and is even willing to look down, that is what the martial arts sects in each state are afraid of."

   "This is the only advantage of Nanjiang Prefecture Martial Arts now, but you think you want to give up this advantage. Isn't it stupid?"

   Facing the words of this very handsome young man, Su Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to refute but couldn't seem to find any good reason.

   "Are you saying that such words will make the senior Snow Swordsman you call lose face?"

  Su Xuan was silent, because he was told what was in his heart by the person in front of him.

   "If you are afraid of losing face, then what is the difference between killing three half-step martial saints and killing ordinary disciples? Isn't it still bullying the younger?"

   "Imagine what Snow Swordsman would rather lose face for. If it's for you people, then I'm really not worth it for him."

Su Xuan and several of his companions were scolded in front of their faces, but no one was angry. On the contrary, there was a look of thought on their faces, especially Su Xuan. Looking back on what he had done in the past few years, his heart was full It's the color of guilt.

As the person in front of me said, because of Senior Snow Swordsman, warriors from other states did not dare to act presumptuously in Nanjiang Prefecture in the past three years. Handle it from a fair point of view, and sometimes even give way to some warriors from other states.

  I think this can make the warriors from other states have a better impression of their Nanjiangzhou warriors, and look up to their Nanjiangzhou warriors, but now I think about how stupid my behavior is.

Warriors from other states treated Nanjiangzhou warriors equally, not because of his fairness, not because of how good the image of Nanjiangzhou warriors was, but because Senior Snow Swordsman put down his body and beheaded three half-step warriors brought by him. deterrent.

   "It's coming to an end."

   Just when Su Xuan fell into self-blame, the young man in front of him suddenly said a word that pulled him back from his thoughts. Following the other party's line of sight, he looked out the window into the sky.

  Over Canglan County, snowflakes and long swords are still sawing, and the sword array summoned by the Wu Sheng of Tianjianmen is still surrounded by hundreds of long swords, and the snowflakes are also continuing to fall. He didn't see where it ended?

   Just when Su Xuan was puzzled, the battle in mid-air changed. The snowflakes that were originally falling down suddenly fell like a rainstorm.

  The snowflakes were like beans, and when they fell on the long sword, they made a clanging sound.

  In just a few breaths, hundreds of long swords were defeated by snowflakes.

  The sword array dissipated, revealing the figure of the martial saint from Tianjianmen.

  A ray of pure white light shot out from Jing Yu's hand, almost at the moment when the figure of the martial saint of Tianjianmen appeared, the white light was in front of him.

boom!

  The figure of the Martial Saint of Tianjianmen staggered a few times in the air and began to fall, but the next moment, a long sword appeared at his feet.

   Seeing that the opponent was about to stabilize his figure, Jing Yu stepped forward, his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of the Martial Saint of Tianjianmen.

  The sword light shines.

  The brilliance of the light made all the warriors in the city unable to bear to close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, there was only Jing Yu's figure in the midair, and the figure of the warrior sage from Tianjianmen had disappeared.

  Where did you go?

  Where did the martial sage from Tianjianmen go?

   This is the doubt of all warriors who do not belong to Nanjiang Prefecture and Anzhou at the moment.

  Has Wu Sheng of Tianjianmen been defeated?

   Is this what the warriors of Nanjiang Prefecture are thinking at the moment?

  In the private seat, Su Xuan and others looked back and forth searching the streets and even the air, trying to find the figure of the Heavenly Sword Sect Martial Saint.

   "The Martial Saint from Tianjianmen lost?"

  In the box next door, Qi Yuzhang and the others had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

   "Should... probably not."

It's not that they don't want to believe it, but that the fact is too shocking. The Martial Saint of Tianjianmen made the move himself, and the elders of the master's sect had predicted before they came. To put it another way, even if Snow Swordsman has become a martial sage, he will not be the opponent of the Tianjianmen martial sage.

After all, it has been 30 years since the Martial Saints of Tianjianmen entered the realm of Martial Saints, even if Snow Swordsman stepped into the realm of Martial Saints, it may not be long. .

  But the current situation has subverted the inferences of the elders of the division. Not only did the martial saints of Tianjianmen not gain the upper hand, but now the martial saints of Tianjianmen have disappeared.

   In mid-air, Jing Yu did not change his expression because of the disappearance of the Heavenly Sword Sect Martial Saint, but calmly looked forward: "Since you are here, why don't you show up?"

  Jing Yu's words made the warriors on the scene confused, while some warriors who reacted quickly thought of something, and their expressions became excited.

   "As expected of a snow swordsman, he walks the ultimate swordsmanship."

   "Three years ago, when the heavy snow fell all over Nanjiang Prefecture, no one would have thought that it was your vision of sanctification. You concealed it very well, and everyone was deceived by you."

  A figure appeared in the air ahead.

   It's just the breath, to let the warriors on the scene know that this is a warrior.

  After hearing the words of one of them, the warriors at the scene suddenly realized that it wasn't that Snow Swordsman became a saint without a vision, but that Snow Swordsman became a martial saint on the day he beheaded a half-step martial saint.

  The heavy snow that covered the entire Nanjiang Prefecture was a vision, but everyone didn't think about it.

And after this martial sage appeared, the figure of the Tianjianmen martial sage appeared again, but the figure of this Tianjianmen martial sage was a little embarrassed at the moment, and there was a sword wound on his left shoulder, revealing the bones.

  Heavenly Sword Sect Martial Saint, defeated!

  This scene should have been an exciting scene for the warriors of Nanjiang State, but at this moment, the warriors of Nanjiang State were not excited.

  Because another martial sage appeared.

   This martial sage stood with the Tianjianmen martial sage, and his identity was easily confirmed. He was a martial sage strong from two martial arts schools in Huizhou and Jinzhou.

  A new martial artist arrived, which made the martial artists in Nanjiang Prefecture not excited.

In the box, Su Xuan and other young warriors clenched their fists. The other two martial saints. Senior Xue Swordsman is now a martial saint, but it has only been three years since Senior Snow Swordsman became a saint. It is already a miracle to be able to defeat the martial saints of Tianjianmen , Now facing the two martial saints, it is impossible to be opponents.

   "These two shouldn't be so shameless to besiege Senior Snow Swordsman, right?" A man asked uncertainly.

"Not necessarily." Su Xuan shook his head. When he said this, he glanced at the young man who walked in from the door. Without the previous words of this man, he might also feel that as a martial saint, he would definitely not Siege.

   But he doesn't think so now. For a strong martial artist, sometimes face may be taken seriously, but sometimes it may be taken lightly.

  Light and heavy, depending on whether it is beneficial to yourself.

   "That's right, you're not hopeless, these two old **** are obviously planning to attack in groups."

  Su Xuan's mouth twitched when he heard the young man's words. This young man looked a few years older than himself, so it was fine to call himself a "boy", and he even called the martial saint an old man.

  Although he felt in his heart that these were two "old things", he couldn't tell whether they were martial saints after all.

   But if these two people really dare to besiege Senior Snow Swordsman, then he will curse out.

   "Jing Yu, you killed my disciple, the old man is here to avenge my disciple this time."

  The new Martial Saint spoke, and when he said this, Su Xuan's face immediately changed. These words were just an excuse for the siege.

   "Don't look for reasons, let's go together."

  Jing Yu's long sword was in his hand, and the sword pointed directly at the two of them.

   "How arrogant, even if it is the ultimate sword, martial arts in this world are not respected by the sword."

This martial saint from Huizhou appeared with a long halberd in his hand, swung the halberd, and attacked Jing Yu with a shocking momentum, and at the same time, the martial saint from Tianjianmen also appeared with a long jasper sword in his hand, Apart from anything else, he joined in.

  The three of them fought directly in the midair.

  Many martial artists below were in an uproar. The three martial saints were fighting, and it was still two against one. This was a scene that the martial artists present had never thought of before they came.

  The warriors in Nanjiang Prefecture looked aggrieved, this is so unfair.

  The warriors from other states also had weird expressions, and no one was discussing and talking at the scene, and they became silent for a moment.

The three martial saints fought at close range, and the warriors below couldn't see clearly at all, but within ten breaths, a figure flew downside down. When the figure was clearly seen, there was a burst of exclamation at the scene, and many people sighed slightly .

  People are looking forward to miracles, longing for miracles.

   But miracles are miracles because they are hard to come true.

  Looking at the falling Jing Yu, although Jing Yu rushed into the battlefield the next moment, the warriors present, especially the warriors from Nanjiang Prefecture, all had expressions of despair on their faces.

  One against two, how could Senior Snow Swordsman be an opponent? This is an unfair duel.

  After thirty breaths, Jing Yu's figure fell from a high altitude again, but halfway through the fall, snowflakes appeared on the soles of his feet, supporting him to fly back to the battlefield.

   "Swordsman Snow is about to lose, and the two on the opposite side show no mercy. Swordsman Snow won't last long. You can tell by looking at the snowflakes."

  An old man spoke, and the people present were surprised that the densely falling snowflakes had become sparse.

   "Senior Snow Swordsman shouldn't continue. He should go. If he wants to go, these two people will definitely not be able to stop him."

  In the box, Su Xuan looked anxious. He hoped that Senior Snow Swordsman would leave now.

   "It's impossible for these two old things to let him go." The words of the young man opposite made Su Xuan wonder, Senior Snow Swordsman is going to leave, can these two people stay?

   "He won't leave. If he leaves, Shenyunmen and many martial arts in Nanjiang Prefecture will be bloodbathed. These two old things are also accurate."

"Who are you?"

  Su Xuan looked at the young man in front of him warily. There was no fear of Wu Sheng in his words, and he seemed to be very familiar with Senior Snow Swordsman in his words.

   "Me... Lin Ye."

   "Lin Ye?"

  Su Xuan felt as if he had heard this name before, but his companion exclaimed: "Are you Senior Lin Yelin?"

  (end of this chapter)

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