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Chapter 1174 The ninth form of the supreme sword! Don't ask! (5 more)(2/2)

Rumble——

There was an earth-shattering loud noise!

Lin Bai's seemingly powerless sword actually knocked Ye Jianjun straight away!

The Golden Crow Sword was shattered by Lin Bai's sword on the spot!

The whole audience was dumbfounded!

Both Jian Ruohan and Bai Xiaoxiao were stunned.

"How is this going?"

"Lin Bai's kind of swordsmanship can actually defeat the Holy Son?"

Many warriors exclaimed.

Bai Xiaoxiao asked Jian Ruohan: "Although I use a sword, I am not a swordsman. I don't understand the mystery of Lin Bai's sword. Do you understand?"

Jian Ruohan shook his head, his eyes full of surprise: "How is this possible? Lin Bai's sword just now was impossible to defeat Ye Jianjun's Golden Crow Sword. Why was Ye Jianjun defeated by this sword in the end?"

Even Jian Ruohan, a master of swordsmanship, didn't understand the mystery of Lin Bai's sword!

Not to mention that other warriors can understand it.

Long Qingfeng is also a sword cultivator. He was also stunned and incredulous at this moment: "Impossible! How can this sword defeat Ye Jianjun?"

Ye Wuhuan also narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Zhao Longtu looked ugly!

Only one of the warriors watching the battle understood it!

"That sword strike just now was... Mo Qian?"

"Supreme Sword! Ninth Style! Don't ask!"

Dugu Yun looked at Lin Bai with his eyes narrowed, his whole body was numb and his eyes were filled with shock!

Lin Bai looked at Ye Jianjun who flew backwards, with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "Don't ask, don't ask..."

"Don't ask about this sword!"

"Don't ask about the sword, don't ask about the sky, don't ask about the earth, just ask about the heart..."

"With one thought in your heart, don't ask the sky. If the sword points, all souls will be defeated!"

"Ye Jinghong, Ye Jinghong, you were humiliated and looked down upon by others back then, but even so, the strong heart in your heart has not been wiped away..."

"Once you gain power, you forge a sword with your faith, shake the sky with your will, and defeat the whole world..."

"You know clearly that you cannot stay for a long time after returning from hell. You have seven days of light, but you dare to fight for your fate with heaven. With this set of Mo Wen's sword that no one can learn, you have lived in Shenji Ridge for more than five hundred years..."

"Ye Jinghong, you won this battle with God for your fate!"

"And today, I understand Mo Wen, Ye Jinghong, you are not defeated by heaven and earth, but by me, Lin Bai!"

Lin Bai's eyes gradually brightened.

Rumble——

Lin Bai looked forward. In the faint light, a man seemed to have stepped out. He was dressed in green clothes and had a thin face. He walked up to Lin Bai.

With a smile on your face, clasped fists in your hands, bend down and salute!

This way, it's like admitting defeat!

Lin Bai then cupped his fists and saluted, and then the light and shadow disappeared, as if he had never appeared from heaven and earth!

"Don't ask, these two words really hide countless mysteries..." Lin Bai said lightly.

The whole audience screamed in surprise at this time!

"what happened?"

"Just now I seemed to have seen a figure walking towards Lin Bai and bowing to Lin Bai?"

"Yes, I saw it too, but it disappeared in an instant!"

"That figure seemed to be admitting defeat. It scared me to death. I thought Ye Jianjun had given up?"

Many warriors exclaimed in surprise.

When Dugu Yun saw the figure walking in front of Lin Bai, he immediately stood up from his chair: "Ye Jinghong!"

"Did he admit defeat to Lin Bai?"

"what on earth is it?"

Dugu Yun screamed in horror.

Lin Bai watched Ye Jinghong's shadow disappear and let out a long sigh!

"Ye Jinghong, you are worthy of being the most outstanding swordsman in the five peaks of Shenji Ridge for thousands of years!"

"Even I can only compare to him!"

"If you don't die, you will have a place among the pinnacle experts of the Ancient Continent!"

Lin Bai said sadly.

At that time, Ye Jinghong suffered a lot of humiliation. Although he later became powerful, he seemed to know that he only had seven days of light. What should he do if he knew that he could only live for seven days?

He knew that he would die in seven days, but he still wanted to fight with God for his fate. He died in seven days, but left behind a will that will last for five hundred years!

His will is this set of supreme swords!

If Lin Bai hadn't appeared and understood the "Supreme Sword" thoroughly, Ye Jinghong would still be living in this world. He would live in the hearts of all the warriors in Shenji Ridge, and in the awe of all the warriors for the "Supreme Sword"!

But Lin Bai appeared and he understood the Supreme Sword!

Once the Supreme Sword is understood, it marks the end of Ye Jinghong's era.

And another era is about to begin in Miracle Ridge!

Ye Jinghong fought for his life against the sky, but he lived for five hundred years despite the light of seven days!

He was not defeated by fate, but by Lin Bai!

Before Lin Bai appeared, when someone mentioned the Supreme Sword, the first person who thought of it must be Ye Jinghong!

But things are different now. When someone mentions the Supreme Sword, they must think of... Lin Bai!

"The ninth form of the Supreme Sword, I already understand, this is a sword forged with your faith!" Lin Bai took a deep breath, bowed to the sky, and bid farewell to the peerless swordsman from five hundred years ago.

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Dugu Yun narrowed his eyes, feeling a little sad, and said lightly: "Just now... was it Ye Jinghong's last battle? He was defeated, defeated by Lin Bai!"



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On the scene, Ye Jianjun stood up from the ground precariously, with a hint of a smile on his face: "What a pity, Lin Bai, if you had already reached the perfection level of Tiandan Realm, I would definitely not have survived under that sword just now.

room!"

"It's a pity that your current strength is still a little bit behind after all!"

"But I won't give you any more time!"

"Lin Bai, let me show you the power of artistic conception next!"

"Fire Concept! Golden Crow Sword!"

Ye Jianjun raised his head to the sky and roared, and the flame spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered together, turning the martial arts platform into a flaming purgatory, with nine golden suns standing in the sky.

And Jinyang's Golden Crow rushed out at this moment...
Chapter completed!
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