Chapter 87: Human and Swords Integrate

Xuan Yin and others looked at the people who were entering the arena with a serious look on their faces.

Scrolls, holy tools, armor, and various props that increase auxiliary status.

Every time you take out one of these treasures, they are priceless treasures, are now used like they don’t have money, and there are as many as nine.

Especially Yun Kong, wearing a silver armor similar to a medieval knight, was shrouded in this armor. In addition, various colorful lights shone on him, adding a sacred and noble aura, like a warrior sent by a god, majestic and exuding a powerful aura of oppression!

Although the other four people were not as exaggerated as Yun Kong, they were not inferior. Each of them was surrounded by a shield. The defense power of this shield was so strong that even if the seventh-level strongman held a holy weapon and had a full blow, it would not be broken. If there were no holy weapons... then they would have been invincible against the seventh-level strongman.

Although the five people used countless props to increase their status, no one looked at them with a ridiculous look.

With the power of the seventh-level and eighth-level holy sword master, fighting against the ninth-level strongman is an amazing feat, and this kind of courage is worthy of admiration... Although, the ninth-level strongman in front of him is even less than one-fifth of the age of most of them...

"The Yunlai Empire is worthy of being a level seven civilization that has been developed for thousands of years. Its confidence is extremely generous." Many eighth-level strong men sighed.

Five holy-level shields, three holy-level attack props, and one holy-level defense armor!

If they were allowed to stand on the athletic stage at this moment, facing such five powerful Holy Sword Masters who were armed to the teeth, they would turn around and run away without any suspense. Even some ninth-level strong men, with the power of the domain, would definitely have to pay a heavy price, even life if they wanted to turn the world around in this situation and defeat all the five people on the athletic stage...

But Ling Yun... everyone unconsciously glanced at the magic weapon in his hand.

How many people will come to watch this competition because of that magical artifact? Not to mention it, at least half of them will sit here today with various ideas about the magical artifact.

Since its launch, this artifact has never exploded with its true divine power. What powerful power is hidden in it? This time, can the Yunlai Empire force Ling Yun to stimulate the power of this artifact?

Countless years ago, a genius figure in the Glory Empire who reached the seventh-level holy sword master defeated the ninth-level strongman with the power of the artifact and several holy weapons. Now Ling Yun, who has reached the ninth-level, can rely on this artifact to compete with the nine-level holy weapons?

Everything may be revealed after today.

The princes, princesses, and the children of the Yunlai Empire, looked at the holy sword masters of their empires like gods, and cheered for them, increasing their morale.

As for bullying the less with more? Bullying others with props?

At this moment, it seemed that they had forgotten that when Yun Lie suddenly came on stage and was attacked by Ling Yun, they were addicted to scolding despicable and shamelessly, but now... when the people of their empire did such a thing, they made excuses for themselves, looking as if they were taken for granted.

Who told us to be an empire? You are alone? If there is one, you can take it out. We absolutely have no objection.

This time, the five people fell into the arena, and Ling Yun did not take the lead.

His eyes fell directly on Yun Kai, the holy sword master who had attacked him in the temple.

"I was suppressed under your sword force and had no power to resist. You even thought I was not even qualified to die in your hands... Then, now, Lord Yunkai."

Domain, the eighth-level holy sword master who died!

Everything was like a heavy shackle, constantly oppressing the nerves of the Holy Sword Master Yun Kai.

Even Yun Lie, the eighth-level holy sword master, died easily in his hands. Can he, the seventh-level holy sword master, kill him!?

"Now, are you regretting the contempt you regretted that day and failed to kill me, which will lead to today's disaster."

Yun Kai's eyes flashed with a cold light: "You can't kill you that day, that's because you're lucky, but this kind of luck cannot continue with you. Today, no matter what, you don't want to escape from us again! Today next year will be your sacrifice."

To untie the knot, you have to do it yourself, not by saying it.

After nodding, he ended the conversation with his own actions.

But his speed is faster, and the five people are faster.

Yun Lie took action and activated an unknown prop. A beam of light suddenly fell from the sky, cutting through the thick clouds in the sky, and instantly blasted into the place where Lingyun was on the competitive stage, and immediately fixed his forward body in place.

"The Light of Confinement! The Light of Confinement that can limit the movement power of all powerful people below the ninth level!"

Some experienced old men screamed immediately.

When two eighth-level strong men fight, if one party suddenly uses this prop and imprisons the other party slightly, it will be enough to decide the outcome of a battle.

The moment the light of imprisonment fell, an invisible wave instantly tear the void apart, turning into a dark green light and slashing directly towards Lingyun. Before the blue light arrived, an unparalleled cold and sharp aura had already made him feel like his body was about to be cut off.

This is more than just a few.

As this wave appeared, his surroundings suddenly burned hotly. In an instant, a flame that turned the ground of the competitive platform into ashes suddenly strung up, emitting a terrifying high temperature. It was like a demon's tongue, which swept him into it.

Ling Yun, who had no time to open the domain to decompose all this, had to instantly activate the colorful Huaying Cover. At the same time, the power of the divine consciousness and the power of the sword soul were highly combined, and the one-meter domain was instantly released, and the imprisonment power of the imprisonment light was swallowed and dissolved.

"Click!"

The dark green fluctuations hit the colorful Huaying cover, which was so powerful that the cutting force that destroyed everything caused the defense cover to shake violently, and circles of ripples spread on the defense cover, trembling, and collapsed.

Finally, after resisting the dark green wave for a moment, the colorful Huaying mask broke into two halves and ended its mission.

The holy artifact-level item that is known as not a ninth-level holy sword master was shattered under the dark green ripples.

Fortunately, at this time, the power of the domain had decomposed the power of the imprisoned light. The blue fluctuation attacked. He immediately flashed, stretched out the blue one-meter domain, and rushed out of the flame that could instantly incinerate the epic equipment.

At the moment of the war, Ling Yun had already destroyed a piece of defensive equipment with three holy-level props. If it weren't for the one-meter domain, he would probably have died in the blue fluctuation or flame now.

"It will take a certain amount of time to trigger the prop."

Thinking of this, Ling Yun stepped on his footsteps, and the space fluctuated from the ground he stepped on to cover everyone present. When the next attack came, he had already moved instantly, locking a seventh-level holy sword master with the weakest protective cover. He crossed the distance less than a hundred meters from him. The energy fluctuation of the sword's silence was suppressed to the limit, as if all the energy in the world was absorbed into the Dark Blue Sword. The sword was swung out, as if it was done casually, and it fell weakly on the defense cover of the seventh-level holy sword master.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the protective cover of the seventh-level holy sword master collapsed like a bubble.

However, at this moment, the seventh-level holy sword master with extremely rich combat power had already reacted and retreated quickly like lightning. The holy sword in his hand formed a dense sword net blockade, filling Ling Yun's sight, blocking all his forward momentum.

"Since death for me!"

Yun Kong rushed out, and the powerful sword pressure brought out a violent sound of wind and thunder. With the roar, a lightsword carrying the aura of ice came instantly, and endless oppression filled the entire void, locking the Lingyun in this space tightly, making it impossible to avoid.

"out!"

Ling Yun kicked on the ground and faced the huge lightsaber without fear. The decomposition power of the one-meter domain exploded instantly. The huge lightsaber that had been slashed was like a hole drilled out, just allowing him to travel through it. Then, the Dark Blue Sword containing a large number of sword essence fell heavily on Yunkong's protective cover.

The light on the protective cover fluctuated violently and dimmed instantly, and was blasted away by the Dark Blue Sword.

However, in addition to the protective cover, Yun Kong's defense also had a holy weapon-level armor. The power of the Dark Blue Sword instantly penetrated his protective cover, but when it fell on the armor, it was powerless after all, and was reversed by the protective cover that gradually recovered.

A sword...

Unable to break the defense...

Turtle shell!

"At least three strikes must be used in an instant to break the defenses of the protective cover, holy weapon armor, and fighting spirit armor!"

Ling Yun was about to pursue him, a strong crisis surged into his heart in an instant, and a strong light was captured from the corner of his eyes. He had only had time to flash sideways, and a beam of light with an extremely close breath of death flashed by, piercing his shoulders!

Fast, too fast!

It was almost over one meter of the field and the reaction of the sword soul.

"The attack prop known as the speed of light - Aurora!"

If Ling Yun hadn't felt the crisis just now, I'm afraid the place where the aurora just now pierced was not his shoulders, but his heart.

field!?

So what about the field?

In the face of such terrifying speed, even the realm cannot react.

Of course, if it is a real ninth-level holy sword master who covers his domain throughout the arena, it is estimated that the holy sword master who emits the aurora will be mobilized by the ninth-level holy sword master in all the domain powers and bombard them in one fell swoop, and will not give him time to activate the props at all.

Unfortunately, although Ling Yun has a field, he is only one meter away and he cannot do this at all.

One meter!?

Yunkong and others immediately discovered this phenomenon.

Until now, the area opened by Lingyun has been only one meter away, even when it is threatened by life, it is no exception.

At first, they thought that Ling Yun only released one meter of the realm to sneak attack and achieve the role of a surprise weapon, but at present, it seems that this is not the case... If they almost lost their lives for sneak attack, then they really have nothing to say about this forbearance.

The only reasonable explanation is that his field has not been completely condensed, and perhaps it can only be opened one meter at all.

Thinking of this, Yun Kong was overjoyed. The five of them looked at each other and their morale was immediately boosted!

"Don't fight with him in close combat. As long as you don't get close to him, his territory is a decoration!"

They were not the only ones who breathed a sigh of relief, but even Xuan Yin and others understood the shortcomings of Lingyun's domain, they also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The ninth-level holy sword master who is less than 30 years old... is really too shocking for people. It really makes them feel embarrassing that the Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, and the previous waves die on the beach. At present, Ling Yun has only cultivated a little bit of the prototype of the field, which has made them feel a little bit of face.

But that's all?

This is Ling Yun's method? After losing a meter domain, he was already in danger of his life under the attack of three holy-level props?

Now Lingyun's spiritual consciousness has been concentrated and shrouded in the entire arena.

After realizing the terrifying speed of the aurora that humans can dodge, he began to use other methods to try to deal with the three holy tools!

At this moment, the world he sensed seemed to have undergone a wonderful change. Just as when he used his sword skills to fight Lie Ruohan, at this moment, when all his spiritual power was emitted and covering the entire competitive platform, a large number of silver trajectories appeared in the arena. These trajectories were clearly reflected in his mind, as if another processing system was opened in his brain, specifically responsible for saving such silver trajectories and then analyzing them.

He has already understood the level of the trajectory of the Heavenly Way, and now he is a erudite with extremely rich knowledge. He has begun to use his own knowledge to answer these questions that appear in front of him.

However, unlike last time, the silver trajectory at this moment, both in terms of quantity and complexity, is more than one level higher than Lie Ruohan's sword skills. If it is not bad, the silver trajectory will slip away in front of him, and then, this mistake will immediately cause him to suffer an almost fatal attack.

In order to handle these silver trajectories 100%, Ling Yun's brain's computing speed instantly increased by altitudes, and countless silver trajectories were like aurora, roaring and flickering in his mind. And his figure immediately responded best as soon as possible after analyzing the silver trajectories with his brain.

Whether it is the one-meter field released by the sword soul or the close calculations performed by the brain, they are all in close cooperation at this moment, avoiding crises from various props again and again. It seems that at this moment, he is the sword soul, and the sword soul is him. His spiritual consciousness that covers the entire arena begins to have a light blue light released by the sword soul. The two seem to have undergone some mysterious fusion, regardless of each other.

The end scroll of the nine nines and the mysterious ones - the way of the sword god!
Chapter completed!