Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth

"Tai Xuan Sword Sect Ling Yunzi also invites Fellow Daoist Lin to give me advice!"

In Tianyuan Hall, a snow-white sword light rose into the sky, instantly arousing the emotions of all the guests who came to congratulate them.

Taixuan Sword Sect.

The top immortal cultivating sect in the Beiyun Star Territory, the holy land in the eyes of thousands of sword cultivators.

No one thought that in just this second game, they could see the battle between Lei Yuan Sect and Tai Xuan Sword Sect.

Refa.

In the minds of all immortal cultivators, the thunder method can be said to be the most powerful and terrifying magical power. Countless immortal cultivators even change their expressions when talking about the thunder tribulation.

However, the immortal cultivators of Lei Yuan Sect went in the opposite direction, and even aimed to practice bathing in thunder tribulations.

In the Beiyun Star Territory, everyone who knows Lei Yuan Sect knows something about it.

That is, among the true disciples of Lei Yuan Sect, there is almost no one who has not practiced in the thunder calamity.

The strongest thunder magic power, facing the most lethal swordsman.

Even though the two people in the sky have not yet started a formal battle, all the immortal cultivators who come here are full of expectations.

There were even many immortal cultivators from other sects who asked their disciples to watch the battle and draw insights from it.

Although this is not a life and death fight, it is precisely because of this that the disciples under Fang's sect can gain insights from it.

Especially those monks who are Yuanying and transformed into gods, their eyes are full of expectations.

"Fellow Taoist Ling Yunzi established his foundation at the age of twenty, entered the realm of the golden elixir at the age of eighty, and then reached the realm of Nascent Soul in less than a hundred years, and in the next three hundred years he was promoted to a god...

When he was more than 1,800 years old, he achieved the state of integration.

This battle, no matter from which point of view, is extremely exciting. "

In the crowd, some elders from major sects spoke with smiles on their faces.

"Did you arrange this too?"

Hearing the discussion among the crowd, Ge Qing from Xuanyi Sect looked at Tianleizi and asked via voice transmission.

Tianleizi shook his head.

"Interesting... The Taixuan Sword Sect has the inheritance of the True Immortal Sword Art. This fellow Taoist Ling Yunzi was even regarded as the genius of the Taixuan Sword Sect back then."

Seeing Tianleizi's appearance, Ge Qing also became interested.

He came on too quickly and left too quickly.

Therefore, even if Ge Qing felt that he had not tested the strength of Elder Lin Yi at all, there was nothing he could do.

"People from the Taixuan Sword Sect are not as easy to talk to as I am. When they talk about competition, it is a real competition. They will never let go of the sea like me."

Ge Qing held the wine glass and looked at Tianleizi with a smile.

"If your sect's elder Lin is defeated in an ugly way, don't get angry afterwards."

"You old boy, you obviously just want to watch a show, why do you need to make a scene of comfort?"

Tianleizi said without anger.

“However, you may be disappointed.

Elder Lin's thunder method has only been practiced for more than a hundred years, and his strongest method is swordsmanship. "

"Really, I don't believe it!"

Ge Qing laughed.

You have only been practicing thunder magic for a hundred years, so you are lying to a fool.

His meaning of prosperity is not so easy to break.

Seeing this scene, Tianleizi didn't explain much. He couldn't help but think of the sword that Ji Yi used in the three passes of Wenxin Bridge when he first came to Lei Yuanzong.

As for the thunder method that he had only practiced for more than a hundred years, he didn't lie.

However, the thunder method he mentioned refers to the True Immortal inheritance of their Lei Yuan Sect.

Counting from the time he entered the Secret Treasure Pavilion, it is indeed only more than two hundred years ago.

kendo!

In the entire Beiyun Star Territory, there is no other sect that can match the Taixuan Sword Sect in terms of attainments in swordsmanship.

Xuan Yimen and Lei Yuan Zong have been friends for several years, but they don't know what Lei Yuan Zong's real interests are.

"Here we go... Such a strong sword intent."

At this moment, Ge Qing's eyes moved, and his eyes looking up to the sky became extremely solemn.

Above the sky, although the two of them were still standing there without any movement, there was a sharp sword intent sweeping across them like a biting cold wind.

"You are indeed good at swordsmanship."

Ling Yunzi looked at Lin Yi, whose expression did not change at all under his sword intent, with a strange figure in his eyes.

Originally, he came here as a congratulation from the Taixuan Sword Sect, and just wanted to see if Elder Lin had mastered the True Immortal inheritance of the Lei Yuan Sect.

However, when he saw Ji Yi cutting through Ge Qing's Ku Rong intention in an instant, he realized that what the opponent was really good at might not be the thunder method, but the sword.

“When Lin was still in Qingcang Realm, Master Xin Feng told Lin that Taixuan Sword Sect was the holy land for sword cultivation in Beiyun Star Territory.

In this case, Lin will use his sword to meet his friends today. "

Looking at Ling Yunzi, who was wearing a plain white gown, a hint of a smile appeared in Lin Yi's eyes.

"please!"

"please!"

Following two brief words, a muffled thunder exploded in the air.

No.

"Not one muffled thunder, but two."

"It's just that because these two people shot at the same time, the thunder that should have been two different thunders made us feel that there was only one sound."

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound!"

"Keng!"

In an instant, a dazzling sword light bloomed in mid-air.

It was clear that the two people in the sky did not have a sword in their hands.

But at this moment, in the eyes of others, they saw a long sword representing frost and a long sword bursting with blue thunder suddenly colliding together in mid-air.

"Keng!"

The fierce sword intent that burst out in an instant caused the white clouds in the sky thousands of miles around to split into pieces in just a moment.

Like a sharp blade, it cuts the white rice paper directly and cannot heal for a long time.

In the sky, the two of them were no more than three feet apart, and they could even clearly see the tiny fuzz on each other's cheeks.

On the contrary, at this time, there was a high-spirited fighting spirit in his eyes.

It is a kind of fighting spirit that is about to meet the opponent.

In an instant, the two used their fingers as swords. After fighting each other for more than a hundred moves, both of them flew away like meteors.

"Sword light differentiates!"

In mid-air, Ling Yunzi formed a sword with two fingers of his right hand, and slashed towards Ji Yi in the distance.

"Uh-huh!"

There seemed to be a snow-white Milky Way roaring out at this moment. Within the Milky Way, there was a loud buzzing sound, turning into thousands of snow-white swords and piercing the air.

"Sword light differentiates!"

Seeing this scene, the corners of Ji Yi's mouth curled up slightly. The moment he raised his right hand to the sky, he suddenly slashed towards the river of sword energy.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Yimu Divine Thunder fell from the sky, and countless cyan thunder swords collided with each other fiercely in the long river of snow-white sword energy, without distinction.

"The sword energy transforms into shape!"

Ling Yunzi's eyes became brighter and brighter, but the sword light he unleashed became extremely cold.

At this moment, the whistling snow-white sword lights connected together at this moment, like a real big river, with big waves crashing into the sky.

"The sword energy takes shape."

Lin Yi was neither fast nor slow, and Yimu thunder swords descended from the nine heavens like the Milky Way.

The sword energy all over the sky turned into a big mountain in mid-air like piles of logs, blocking the front of the river.

No matter how the flood surges, it remains as tall and motionless as a mountain, leaving no gap.

"This person... is on par with Ling Yunzi in the way of swordsmanship."

At the guest table, Qi Heng had a hint of surprise in his eyes, and his face became gloomy.

"This person has indeed received the inheritance from the Beiyun ruins."

Even with the memory that Xu Liuli extracted from the soul, Qi Heng still had a trace of doubt in his heart.

This suspicion is not due to disbelief, but the most basic vigilance of a qualified monk.

But now, this suspicion began to dissipate.

Compared with the excitement in Qi Heng's heart, the eyes of the immortal cultivators from other sects were full of surprise.

Being able to sit at the guest table and come here representing people from their respective sects, they are undoubtedly not real powerful monks.

Therefore, they can see it very clearly.

Ling Yunzi of Taixuan Sword Sect, except for the initial temptation, did not hold anything back from beginning to end.

Although, both of them suppressed their own cultivation.

But precisely because of this, a fact is revealed even more shockingly.

That is, under the same realm, Elder Lin's understanding of the art of swordsmanship is definitely not inferior to that of Ling Yunzi.

But how is this possible?

Ling Yunzi grew up in Taixuan Sword Sect. Since he showed his talent, he has been fully trained by Taixuan Sword Sect, and what is the other party?

Before that, he was just a monk from the Blue Cang Realm who had almost cut off contact with the Beiyun Star Territory.

"You guys hide so well."

Ge Qing looked at Tianleizi, his eyes full of surprise, and couldn't help but ask.

"His thunder technique has really been practiced for less than a hundred years?"

Tianleizi didn't speak, but smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip.

“…..”

While Ge Qing kept complaining about Tianleizi in his heart, new changes appeared in the sky again in this short period of time.

In the originally snow-white long river, an awe-inspiring sound suddenly appeared, as if the depths of winter were coming, and lines of frost appeared on the river, trying to freeze Yimujian Mountain.

"Ice mood... no, it's midwinter!"

Almost instantly, Ji Yi noticed the difference.

The ice sword intention carries severe coldness, but in the middle of winter, it contains the intention of annihilating all things.

The former is just cold, but the latter represents deep power.

"When winter comes, all things die. This is the natural law of heaven and earth. However, there is good fortune in the world, and this good fortune can change the fate of heaven!"

As this thought emerged, Ji Yi stretched out his hand towards Yimu Sword Mountain.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In the eyes of everyone, they saw Jianshan being gradually frozen, and at this moment, towering trees were rising from the ground.

As the tree grows, layer after layer of ice breaks open, and a sense of vitality spreads from it, causing the weather to change.

"Annihilation!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Yunzi's eyes moved. As the glacier rolled, trees grew on the sword mountain and collapsed silently.

This artistic conception is extremely weird, and it seems to be able to destroy the source directly from the root.

"life and death!"

Ji Yi's face also showed a hint of solemnity.

In an instant, the trees turned into ashes, causing the nearby space to distort.

In this distortion, Ling Yunzi's artistic conception of annihilation came to a halt.

"Spring flowers, summer fire, autumn kills, and midwinter!"

The artistic conception was blocked. Not only did Ling Yunzi not change at all, but at the same time, three completely different artistic conceptions emerged from the glacier.

These three artistic conceptions merge with the original mid-winter artistic conception, and like the changes of the four seasons, they all descend on Yimujian Mountain under invisible rules.

In an attempt to make Lin Yi's Yimu Jianshan disappear invisibly in the cycle of four seasons.

"The five artistic conceptions merge into one..."

Feeling that Yimu Jianshan was beginning to lose control, Ji Yi's eyes became more solemn than ever before.

He could feel that within Ling Yunzi's glacier, there was still a terrifying sword intent. Once it exploded, he would definitely be defeated.

"As expected of the Taixuan Sword Sect, it is truly amazing."

Seeing this scene, Ji Yi took a step forward.

"Bang!"

This step, stepping into the void, made Yimu Sword Mountain shake at this moment.

In this shelter, a wisp of breeze swept across Yimujian Mountain, and the leaves in the sky rose up at this moment, turning into an illusion.

"True and false, devouring, life and death, creation, reversal of cause and effect!"

As these words fell, Lin Yi's calm words echoed in everyone's minds at this moment.

"Six realms of artistic conception!"

One moment, everyone was amazed by the power of Ling Yunzi's artistic conception, but the next moment their expressions suddenly changed.

They can feel that every artistic conception of Ji Yi is rounded and perfect, which means that these artistic conceptions will never be understood later. The only possibility is to understand them when they enter the realm of integration.

But precisely because of this, they were extremely shocked.

There are traces of Ling Yunzi's artistic conception. Although they are different, they form a whole based on the rules of the four seasons.

However, the artistic conception grasped by Elder Lin of Lei Yuan Sect is completely different, and there is no connection between them at all.

This means that Elder Lin definitely masters more than just these six artistic conception sources, and there may only be more.

In mid-air, Yimu Jianshan not only did not annihilate due to the changes in the seasons at this moment, but instead continued to swallow the power of the glacier in the process and began to grow crazily.

Under this kind of growth, even Ling Yunzi had to let the changes brewing in the glacier detonate in advance, otherwise he could only sit back and watch all the power of his artistic conception be resolved.

However, the moment it was about to detonate the sword intent, a monstrous killing intent burst out from the Yimu Sword Mountain, directly dispersing it.

Outsiders could not detect the changes in this. They could only see Binghe and Yimu Jianshan turning into auras at this moment and dissipating in mid-air.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

At the same time, Ji Yi cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Today is his celebration, not a life and death fight, and there is no need to make each other's faces stiff.

"Fellow Taoist's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. I hope you and I can communicate well in the future."

Ling Yunzi returned the gift with his hands raised, and said meaningfully without saying anything.

"As it should be."

Ji Yi said with humility.

"In fact, Lin has always felt that his swordsmanship is too complicated, and compared to Lin's senior brothers, it is still far inferior.

If I discuss things with fellow Daoist Ling, I can regain some face in front of my senior brother in the future.

After all, Lin’s swordsmanship also originated from my senior brother. "

"I wonder who is the name of this senior fellow Daoist Lin?"

Hearing this, Ling Yunzi's eyes moved and he asked.

He originally thought that these words were Lin Yi's prevarication for humility, but the sincerity in his eyes made him realize that these words were true.

"Lin's senior brother..."

Just when Lin Yi was about to recommend Xiang Feiyu to Taixuan Sword Sect and pave the way for him, a loud shout suddenly came from below, making him frown.

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