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Chapter 507 The dust has settled

"As the level of martial arts is higher, the strength gap between each level higher, the greater the strength gap between them. I am confident that I can beat the warriors at the beginning of the third level of the Tianwu Realm, but this Yuan Che in the middle level of the third level of the Tianwu Realm makes me a little tricky."

Ling Yun's heart was slightly shocked.

But this also made Ling Yun even more determined to fight.

"The true explanation of the sword path: the complete sword posture."

Ling Yun did not intend to hold back any more.

During this period, he had successfully cultivated his sword from a half-step sword to a complete sword.

A sword came out and rushed into the sky.

The endless sword force rolled like a huge wave, tumbling up, causing the whole world to wander in the sword force, with the sound of sword roaring everywhere, and then turned into an endless force, and headed towards Yuanche with a rush of overwhelming momentum.

"When I use swords in Wanjian Sect, it's just a show of my apology."

Yuanche scoffed.

There is also an extra real treasure-level sword in his hand.

Above the sword, light burst out, and a sword power surged out rapidly.

"Seven-Star Sword Art."

With the sword in his hand, Yuan Che was really different.

The momentum of heaven and earth continued to condense, and finally seven star rays formed in the air.

The stars flashed, lit up the heaven and earth, but the next moment it turned into seven pillars of light.

The seven pillars of light shot out from the seven stars, and each pillar of light burst out an unrivaled attack, piercing Lingyun's sword momentum.

Among them, the four light columns and Ling Yun's sword force canceled out each other.

The remaining three beams of light flowed like a stream of light and headed straight for Ling Yun's body.

But what people didn't expect was that in the face of such an offensive, Ling Yun did not move at all, and did not even react. He stood there like a piece of wood, allowing the three light columns to explode on his body.

Everyone was surprised.

Is he... waiting to die?

Boom boom.

The ground was shaking.

Where Lingyun is located, smoke and dust are rolling, sand and stones are flying.

Everyone thought that Ling Yun was seriously injured even if he was not dead.

After all, that light column attack is not something to be said and done.

A breeze blew by, and the smoke and dust were instantly thin.

Everyone looked at it, but did not see any trace of Ling Yun on the spot, and everyone was full of confusion.

Even if Ling Yun is dead, it is impossible for him to not even have blood residue left, right?

Even Yuan Che was puzzled.

But at this moment.

A slightly familiar voice suddenly spread from the air.

"Thunder Yao shook the sword and trembled four hundred times."

"The mystery of thunder, the primary mystery."

Everyone was shocked.

All his eyes looked into the air in unison.

I saw a familiar figure floating not far from Yuanche in the air.

That was Ling Yun.

"What? What's going on? Didn't he just stand there and was attacked by the Sect Master's Seven-Star Sword Technique? Why is it like a ok person?"

"When did he move to that position? How did he do it?"

"I'm not dazzled? Could it be that the figure on the ground before was fake?"

Everyone can't figure it out.

Only Ling Yun himself knows it.

He had known for a long time that his complete sword force would definitely not be able to compete with Yuan Che's sword move.

So he took advantage of this and used the Dimensity Clan when everyone was not paying attention to him.

The figure that had been subjected to Yuanche's offensive motion was the Tianji clone condensed by Ling Yun, not his original body.

He had already used the Three Thousand Steps of the Moon and Flying in the Sky, and moved to his current position with the help of the smoke and dust just now.

The purpose is to give Yuanche a fatal blow if unexpectedly.

Whether it is the 300 tremor force of Lei Yao's killing sword or the primary mystery of the mystery of Thunder, they are all the ultimate mastery that Ling Yun has now mastered. With these two complementary offensives blasted out, Ling Yun is confident that he can make Yuan Che fall a big hit.

This is exactly the case.

The two attacks were as powerful as a bamboo shoot.

Yuanche's reaction speed was already fast enough. He immediately mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, almost using all his strength to resist madly, but it was useless in the face of the absolute power of Ling Yun's two sets of methods.

Finally, Yuanche's body fell heavily from the air and hit the ground, causing a huge hole to sink into the ground.

In the hole, Yuan Che's mouth was gushing wildly, and the qi and blood in his body were churning.

He lost not only in Ling Yun's combat experience, but also completely in front of Ling Yun's absolute strength.

The disciples of Wanjian Sect looked at Yuan Che, who looked like a dead dog, and then looked at Ling Yun who stood proudly in the air. They couldn't help but sucked several breaths of cold air, and the shock in their hearts was even more unparalleled.

They never dreamed that Ling Yun could even be defeated by a boy in their minds so easily?

This is incredible.

Even so all the disciples of Wanjian Sect were in a lot of emotions.

Fear, horror, horror.

"Jian Zhi, what do you think of dealing with this person."

Ling Yun did not directly understand Yuanche's bad life, but looked at Jian Zhi beside him.

Jian Zhi gritted his teeth and looked at Yuan Che with a ferocious look. He was furious.

"I'm going to kill him myself."

Every word seemed to be squeezed out from Lingyun's teeth.

Jian Zhi took out the Amaterasu sword and the murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

He jumped and came to Yuanche, slashed out with a sharp sword, piercing through Yuanche's chest without mercy.

Puff puff.

Yuanche, who collapsed to the ground, had no power of resistance at all. As the scarlet blood on his chest splattered around, his body twitched and soon died completely under Jian Zhi's sword.

"Mother, our enemy has been killed, and my father has also been rescued. You are in heaven...can rest in peace."

Jian Zhi roared to the sky, and his voice screamed in tears.

Seeing that his sect leader was dead, everyone in Wanjian Sect scattered and fled in a hurry.

"Stop it all."

Ling Yun shouted loudly and resounded all over the world.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, their feet were filled with lead and they could never step out.

"Jian Chen, Jian Zhi, what are your plans next? If you want to stay in Wanjian Sect, then I can make these people willingly surrender to you, let any of you become the leader of Wanjian Sect, and then take charge of the entire Wanjian Sect."

Although Yuan Che did not tell the facts of that year until his death, as long as the disciples of Wanjian Sect had some IQ, they would probably understand what was going on.

Besides, these are not important anymore.

Success and defeat of the enemy.

Only the winner can write history.

Yuan Che died and Jian Yan rescued him.

The past of the world seems like the past is like smoke, and it has come to an end.

"The sect should not be without a master for a day. We are willing to welcome any master as the sect leader and follow him to the death in the future."

"Meet the sect leader."
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