Originally, after Yin Lin's cultivation in the jade was improved, his heart began to become a little restless.

It's just that he was afraid of Wang Yue's divine power that had beaten him before, and he still had some worries in his heart.

After feeling that Wang Yue's aura that had been transmitted into the jade stone just now had not become stronger, he suddenly burst with confidence, feeling that he had been able to fight Wang Yue before, and now that his cultivation had improved, it was definitely impossible to break free from his shackles, and even defeat him and then devour it.

As for the strange fire spell that Wang Yue had used before, Yin Lin believed that with his current cultivation, if he wanted to bear it, it was not a big problem.

It's just that he wasn't ready yet, this guy actually did it first, there was no courtesy, righteousness and shame at all, and how could he hit people in the face, which was a shame for himself, a noble ghost, to be repeatedly slapped in the face by a human being.

Although he didn't use that strange flame this time to save himself from some flesh and skin, it was still intolerable.

Yin Lin's speed was extremely fast, a few points faster than when he was in school, but in less than half a second, he had narrowed the distance between himself and Wang Yue by half.

Seeing that Wang Yue was still standing motionless, just like the last time he fought with him, the corners of Yin Lin's mouth couldn't help but hook up a sneer.

"It's really arrogant, do you still think that the strength of the deity is the same as before? Perhaps let you pay the price of death for your arrogance today! ”

Thinking like this, Yin Lin was in mid-air, and suddenly swung a claw at Wang Yue.

Suddenly, a thick yin qi erupted from his palm, condensing into five paw prints that were like substance, bringing a whistling sound like tearing the air, as if it could cut through steel, and it was fiercely grabbed towards Wang Yue.

"Humph! I don't know what to say! ”

Wang Yue snorted coldly, then raised his right palm that had just fallen, and waved it out again, and a gust of energy roared out, straight towards the five paw prints.

The next moment, under Wang Yue's palm, the five paw prints like lightning and flint were instantly slapped apart and dissipated into the air.

"How is that possible!"

Yin Lin let out a low roar, his eyes full of horror.

However, at this moment, there was no room for him to think too much, and the figure that stayed in mid-air swung a claw here, and then the whole person suddenly folded in mid-air and swept to the side.

At the moment when he reacted, the claw he swung out again was shattered by the residual power of Wang Yue's palm, and because he was fast enough, he could avoid the fate of being slapped away again.

Yin Lin, who leaned his whole body against the wall, stared fiercely at Wang Yue, who was standing calmly with his hands in his hands, and after taking a deep breath, he asked angrily, "How is it possible!" How can you be so strong! Didn't you use all your strength last time?! ”

Yin Lin was really puzzled at the moment, he had obviously improved his cultivation a lot, why he was even more vulnerable under Wang Yue's hands.

Just now, whether it is speed or attack, he is a few points stronger than last time, why does this guy seem to be more relaxed to deal with.

If this is all his strength, and he didn't use all his strength last time, then why did he fight with himself for so long last time.

However, Wang Yue didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and directly slapped him out again, it was useless to say more, in the face of an existence like Ghost Xiu, he could only use powerful force to convince him, so that he could completely realize how big the gap between the two sides was.

Seeing that Wang Yue not only did not answer his question, but continued to do it, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

It's just that anger is anger, no matter how much Yin Lin doesn't want to admit it in his heart, he still knows that there is a gap between himself and Wang Yue, and he can't fight hard.

"Go!"

Yin Lin let out a low roar, and then waved his hands, and eight sharp swords as black as ink and half a meter long suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him, these long swords were all condensed by his own Yin Qi, and they were extremely sharp, even better than the swords made of fine iron.

Under the control of Yin Lin's mind, the eight long swords immediately dispersed, wandering around Wang Yue's body, trying to kill Wang Yue in one fell swoop when he revealed his flaws.

Yin Lin himself swept backwards quickly, and after narrowly avoiding Wang Yue's casual palm, he looked at Wang Yue with a smile and said: "I know that your means are extraordinary, if you fight in close combat, even with my current cultivation, I may not be able to get any bargains, so I have created a trick based on your human monk's sword technique in the past few days, I think you should like it." ”

"Swordsmanship?"

Wang Yue glanced at the eight black long swords that surrounded him, and couldn't help but sneer secretly in his heart, without making any defensive moves, he stood proudly with his hands behind his back and said, "Carving insect skills, you are also worthy of being called the Imperial Sword Technique?" Well, today I'm going to let you see what Edgeworth is! ”

After saying that, Wang Yue slowly stretched out his right hand behind him, and stretched out his fingers like a sword forward, and the next moment, a small sword that was also as black as ink, but only five inches long, appeared on the tip of his finger out of thin air, slowly hovering and hovering.

After seeing the small sword that Wang Yue had conjured up, Yin Lin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed unabashedly.

When he heard Wang Yue belittle his swordsmanship just now, and said in his words that he could also use swordsmanship, he was still a little surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that Wang Yue's sword was actually such a gadget, which was really ridiculous.

"My master, you're too shabby, aren't you? Is it just such a small thing, and you want to compete with my eight Yin Qi Flying Swords? Or have you given up struggling? ”

Listening to Yin Lin's ridicule and ridicule, Wang Yue didn't show the slightest hint of annoyance, just shook his head slowly and sighed, "Ignorant ants. ”

"Ignorant ants?!"

was ruthlessly scolded by Wang Yue as an ignorant ant, and the tyrannical Yin Lin couldn't help it, his cute little face twisted and shouted: "Since you are looking for death yourself, then the deity will let you know today who is the ignorant ant!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew in the room, and the eight flying swords hovering in mid-air moved with the wind, piercing the air with the sound of whistling wind, and stabbed towards Wang Yue from eight different directions.

"I said, don't be honored in front of me, you're not qualified enough."

After Wang Yue said this sentence casually, his right hand, which was originally like a sword, suddenly flicked his fingers at the end of the small sword at the end of his fingers, and a wisp of spiritual power was poured into the small sword, and a word was gently spit out in his mouth at the same time: "Go!" ”

With Wang Yue's exit, the eight small swords hovered in front of him, and the pocket small sword like a child's toy suddenly seemed to have spirituality, emitting a crisp and pleasant sword groan, circling around Wang Yue quickly, and then crossing a graceful arc in mid-air, the sword body turned around, and shot out towards the eight yin qi long swords that stabbed at the moment.

It's too late to say that it was too fast, only to hear a sharp sound of piercing the sky, and the small black sword suddenly became like a black streamer, bringing a gust of wind.

Seeing the power of this little sword, Yin Lin's face changed instantly, and the ridicule and contempt just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a gloomy and jealous face.

Even though there was still some distance between them, and the goal of the little sword was not aimed at him, Yin Lin could still feel a strong aura of killing rage from it, which was even better than his eight swords combined.

Even if he knew that his flying sword might be invincible, Yin Lin had no choice at the moment, because the speed of that little sword was too fast, and he had no time to change his moves.

I saw that the black sword came first, and as soon as the eight Yin Qi long swords made a move, they had already directly collided with one of the swords.

The tip of the sword is the tip of the sword, there is no fancy trick, and it is just a head-on collision.

I heard a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing, and then the long sword was like an egg hitting a stone, starting from the tip of the sword, shattering inch by inch, turning into wisps of black gas, dissipating into the air.

After winning the first blow, the black sword did not stop for long, and after circling in place for a while, it once again rushed towards another long sword that stabbed at Wang Yue.

Seeing that the long sword he had condensed with Yin Qi, under this small sword, it was as vulnerable as broken copper and iron, Yin Lin's heart was dripping blood, but there was no way but to force down the backlash brought by the destruction of the long sword, and continue to control the remaining seven long swords to kill Wang Yue.

"Humph! No matter how powerful your flying sword is, there is only one after all, I want to see if you are fast or I am fast, after I cut off your head, this little sword will be mine! ”

Yin Lin thought like this in his heart, and under the urging of his mind, the speed of the other seven Yin Qi long swords that stabbed at Wang Yue was a little faster.

For Yin Lin's careful thoughts, how could Wang Yue not see that he wanted to win by virtue of his numerical advantage? It's really ridiculous, ants are just ants after all, no matter how many you have, it is impossible to bite the Nine Heavens True Dragon to death.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to kill this rare innate yin ghost at this moment, Wang Yue would have already controlled the small sword just now to directly slash it into flying smoke.

However, since this guy is still not giving up, and he still has the unrealistic idea of defeating himself in his heart, let him know today what the gap between heaven and earth is.

"Humph! Mayfly Tree! ”

As soon as he thought of this, as Wang Yue let out a soft snort from his mouth, while the seven Yin Qi long swords accelerated, the speed of the black small sword also immediately increased by a few points, and directly hit the sword body of a Yin Qi long sword, and the long sword was instantly broken into two, and then turned into black yin qi in the sky.

With the destruction of another sword, Yin Lin's whole person shook slightly, and the cheeks that were originally as white as snow turned a little whiter again, and at the same time, his face became a little more gloomy, and his eyes looking at Wang Yue became more fierce, with the intention of devouring him alive.