"What do you mean?"

Lin Yi was alert and paused suddenly.

He had already sensed the existence of this young cultivator, but when he saw him wearing Southern Dynasty clothes from a distance, he felt safe.

However, at this time, he clearly felt that this person was full of murderous intent.

"Tie Cejun Lin Yi, what are you!"

Lin Yi looked at this unabated young cultivator, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a loud shout.

The young cultivator rushed closer at this time, and he could see clearly the two long swords on Lin Yi's body, and the greedy look in his eyes was even stronger.

"You're going to die anyway, what more do you say!"

In his sneer, with a soft snort, he had already pulled out the short sword on his waist, and in an instant, he forcibly accelerated, and his body dragged out strips of afterimages, the sword shadows were heavy, and the sword light of Sen Han fell towards Lin Yi like a torrential rain.

"Like artistic conception?"

Lin Yi was taken aback, this young cultivator's speed was faster than any cultivator he had met before, he didn't even have time to draw his sword or take off his mace, if it weren't for his amazing perception now, otherwise he might not be able to judge this young cultivator's sword moves, and he couldn't figure out the true sword path of the short sword in the opponent's hand.

"Dang!"

He raised his left arm directly and blocked the sword.

Both of his arms now have arm guards, and this sword can't cut in, and the sparks are everywhere, but his arm is also numb from the shock, and the pinprick feels like a pinprick penetrating deep into the flesh and blood.

"Sure enough, it's like an artistic conception!"

Lin Yi was a little shocked, he had just advanced his cultivation by leaps and bounds, and he felt that his strength was comparable to artistic conception, and now he directly encountered a cultivator who was like artistic conception. But he felt that the other party's true yuan power was very irritable and not calm enough, and it seemed that the control of the true yuan was not as free as he wanted, and there was also a feeling that he had not adapted to the strength of the true yuan in his body.

Moreover, this young cultivator looked almost the same age as him, if a cultivator of this age was already in the artistic conception outside of Meishan, then he must have become well-known in the entire Southern Dynasty.

Therefore, he guessed that this young cultivator should have swallowed too much elixir in this Meishan Mountain, and was quickly promoted to the level of artistic conception.

"I really met a cultivator who has broken through to the artistic conception. ”

When he and Qi Zhuji and the others hurried here, Nantian Yuan sent them classics on how to practice if they were above the artistic conception, and they guessed that there were many people who would have amazing opportunities in Meishan, and there were many cultivators in the Huangya Realm and the Destiny Palace Realm who were likely to advance by leaps and bounds, and they would complete the path of ordinary cultivators for more than ten years or even decades in more than ten days, and cultivate to such an artistic conception and even the Chengtian Realm.

But now that he directly bumped into such an opponent with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"Huh, how powerful you are?"

This young cultivator who was against him had never expected that Lin Yi would be able to block this sword.

But he was indeed more terrifying than any opponent Lin Yi had ever faced before.

The True Yuan in his body roared, and the yellow light bloomed in his hand, he actually relied on the True Yuan to forcibly control the tremor of the short sword in his hand, and when his own tiger mouth was torn and some blood splashed out, his sword was like a tile flying on the water, still swept forward, stabbing Lin Yi's chest.

"Awesome!"

Lin Yi was in pain, the power of this sword tore through his flesh and blood, but because of the Heavenly Treasure Clothes, this sword still couldn't go deep.

He instantly launched a counterattack and kicked the cultivator in the abdomen.

The young cultivator was also taken aback, he felt that the tip of the sword could not go deeper, and subconsciously raised his knee to block Lin Yi's kick with his leg.

"Boom!"

The pure physical power collided with the true element power, and it actually made a dull sound of beating a drum.

The young cultivator let out a low cry in shock, he only felt that his calves were almost broken, and his whole body retreated six or seven steps in a row, and it was difficult to stabilize his body for a while.

Lin Yi's body was churning with qi and blood, but except for the sharp pain like a tear in his chest, there was no major problem.

He frowned deeply, took the mace in his right hand, and under the flash of thought, he felt that against such a person, I was afraid that the mace alone was not smart enough, so he pulled out a sword with his left hand and held it in his hand.

The wolf tooth giant stick in his right hand and the long sword in his left hand look a little weird, but they are very powerful.

"Sure enough, it's the Moon Reflecting Sword!"

The young cultivator on the opposite side took three steps back in a row before he stood firm, he looked at the long sword in Lin Yi's hand, he was very moved, but at the same time, he was also shocked in his heart.

He couldn't feel any True Yuan aura fluctuations from Lin Yi's body at all.

Before, he even only thought that Lin Yi was a martial artist, but because he saw that Lin Yi had gained a lot, he decided to kill him instantly.

However, now the opponent's strength and perception cannot be a martial artist at all.

"Do you recognize my sword?"

Lin Yi looked at this young cultivator who wanted to kill him without saying a word, and he keenly felt that the other party's gaze stayed on the sword in his left hand, "Your swordsmanship should also be from my dynasty, you are from the Southern Dynasty, not a cultivator from the Northern Wei Dynasty." ”

"Not bad. The young cultivator hesitated for a moment, and sneered gloomily, "My name is Yu Bing, a cultivator of Nanhai County, your sword is called Yingyue, and the sword of my Dongyang Army cultivator Lu Yinjiao is also a famous sword on my dynasty sword spectrum, and it was made by the Emperor Fang of the previous dynasty." ”

"In this way, you are looking for money. Lin Yi also sneered, "As a cultivator of the Southern Dynasty, you are a fierce strangulation inside, you don't go to fight with the cultivators of the Northern Wei Dynasty, you actually take a fancy to something on me, and you want to kill me directly." ”

Yu Bing grinned toothily, smiling with a clear smile, "I see that you have also received a lot of elixir benefits... Since this is the case, you should also know how different this feeling of ascending to the sky in one step is different from the usual hard cultivation and not being able to absorb much spiritual energy. This kind of elixir aura attacks people, making cultivation rise rapidly, who can resist it! If I kill a fellow chatter, I may be able to break through to the Chengtian realm, this is like winning decades of hard work, why don't I kill it. What's more, in this chaotic battlefield, if you are killed, it can also be said that you died at the hands of the enemy, who can know. ”

"There is also a way for thieves, people like you are not as good as thieves in my Southern Dynasty. ”

Lin Yi's heart was blazing with anger, but there was a smile on his face, looking at Yu Bing, his gaze even fell on Yu Bing's chest, "But what you said is not bad, there will be no problem in killing you, and not only I have elixir on my body, but you also seem to have a lot of elixir." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Yu Bing laughed wildly, although he was shocked by Lin Yi's strength, but between these conversations, he was even more sure that Lin Yi did not have much true yuan fluctuations on his body, and he felt more and more that Lin Yi just happened to find some drugs to enhance the strength of his body.

As for the cultivator, the true element is infinitely useful, and he feels that he is sure to win.

"I still have two pieces of earth immortals on me, and they are both superb, but it depends on whether you have the ability to take them. In the midst of the unbridled laughter, he even raised the piece of land immortal in his left hand, and he was about to bite it down in front of Lin Yi.

"Still want to eat?"

"This is mine!"

But in the next moment, he was terrified.

Lin Yi's sneer sounded again and again.

At the moment when the sneer just sounded, Lin Yi had already put down the deerskin bag on his body, trampled on the ground with both feet, and the whole person instantly roared out like a stone thrown by a catapult.

There was at least ten steps between him and Lin Yi, but Lin Yi's speed was extremely terrifying, and he arrived in front of him in one step.

The wind howled in front of him, and the mace slammed down on him faster than he could have imagined.

Yu Bing subconsciously wanted to avoid the edge first, and his figure retreated.

But at this moment, an inexplicable suction force seemed to come from Lin Yi's left wrist, and it actually pulled his sword to that side.

He was horrified in his heart, he didn't have time to change his moves, the true yuan in his body was surging, and he forcibly swung his sword, and blocked Lin Yi's blow with one sword.

"Dang!"

"Ahh

Yu Bing screamed in shock.

His sword was almost smashed directly by Lin Yi and flew out of his hand, his tiger's mouth was directly torn, and blood splattered.

Lin Yi's mace was too heavy, and the power of this blow was terrifying, directly smashing half of his body numb.

"Not long after I arrived at Ruyi, I thought I was invincible?"

Lin Yi's arm was only slightly shocked, and he was not hindered at all.

His momentum was like a rainbow, his completely savage style of play, and the long sword in his left hand had no sword moves at all, and he smashed directly at Yu Bing's head.

Yu Bing was terrified, and he rolled backwards, avoiding the sword.

"Where to flee!"

Lin Yi jumped forward, faster than him, and the mace in his right hand had already smashed down again.

Yu Bing hadn't stood firm at all, and his left hand had just taken over the sword in his right hand.

While!

He didn't even have time to be the envoy, and the sword he just held in his left hand couldn't withstand the power of this blow at all, and the short sword was directly smashed out of his hand and flew out.

"Ahh

He screamed in horror again.

"What's it called!"

Lin Yi didn't stop, kicked out, and hit his lower abdomen.

"Poof!"

Yu Bing was hit hard, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, and he flew backwards.

(It's too late to get home today, this one today, three tomorrow)