When Lin Bai's sword fell, Mr. Yishan's expression suddenly changed.
The sword energy smashed all the attacks of Mr. Yishan.
With a powerful force, Master Yishan took three steps back.
This is the first time that Young Master Yishan has regressed since he took the shot.
When he attacked Lin Bai just now, he was as imposing as a dragon, as fierce as a tiger, as unstoppable as a god descending from the earth.
"Lin Bai's sword actually knocked Master Yishan back three steps!"
"This person's fighting power has become so fierce."
A group of warriors immediately exclaimed when they saw Lin Bai fight back.
"He's going to start fighting back."
"This person is incredible. He had previously confronted Mr. Yishan, and he was probably trying to figure out Mr. Yishan's strength on purpose."
"Now that it's clear, he feels that he is sure of winning in his heart, so he immediately made a move."
Many warriors looked at Lin Bai and exclaimed.
"Everyone, have you forgotten this person?"
"Isn't this person the one under the ten-day bloody pursuit?"
"What, he is the devil sword cultivator who has been rumored in the hundred thousand mountains for the past half month?"
"This person was under the ten-day bloody pursuit order, but he rushed all the way to the outside of the Shiwan Mountain and went to the forbidden forest."
"He was killed again from the temple, and returned to Qishan."
"I heard that the Mountain of Ashes was bloodbathed last night. It is probably the method of this demon swordsman."
"It turns out that he is the devil sword cultivator, Lin Bai!"
"Sure enough, it's extremely powerful."
Many warriors recognized that Lin Bai was the warrior under the ten-day bloody pursuit order, and they had some expectations for Lin Bai.
They originally thought that Lin Bai, an unknown warrior, could fight against Master Yishan.
But now that Lin Bai's identity has been exposed, it must be very exciting for the demon sword repairer of the Hundred Thousand Mountains to fight against Master Yishan.
Meng Yunchuan looked at Lin Bai in shock. It is not something anyone can do to knock Master Yishan back three steps with a sword.
In the entire Fengyun dynasty, only Fengyunxiu can do it.
Young Master Yishan said gloomyly: "Congratulations, you have successfully angered me!"
Lin Bai's face was expressionless, his body skills flashed, and the sword in his hand struck fiercely.
"Supernatural powers, residual flowers!"
With a sharp slash of the sword, a desolate and murderous air immediately permeated the sky.
A sword fell with a bang, amidst a cold and desolate sword intent, all the warriors in the field were chilled.
Seeing Lin Bai's powerful sword fall, Mr. Yishan suddenly showed a sneer: "Wuhun! Stone sword!"
Above the head of Mr. Yishan, a burst of khaki mist surged.
Suddenly, an ancient sword made of stone emerged from the mist.
The whole body of this sword is cast from earth-yellow rock, exuding an ancient atmosphere like the Stone Age.
This stone sword is actually an earth-level ninth-rank martial soul!
"Supernatural powers! Qianshan!"
When Young Master Yishan used his stone sword martial soul, his aura suddenly increased, and his strength increased rapidly.
Then his third-order sword intent roared like a dragon.
The strong sword intent mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and phantoms of mountains suddenly appeared above the head of Young Master Yishan.
The big mountains are continuous, one after another, as if all the mountain power of these one hundred thousand mountains are appearing on the top of Mr. Yishan at this moment.
Every mountain exudes a majestic, magnificent, huge, and violent power.
And thousands of mountains, piled up together, are enough to suppress the sky and shatter everything.
This is the supernatural power of Master Yishan, named Qianshan.
It is precisely because of this supernatural power that the warriors of the Hundred Thousand Mountains thought that he could move the Hundred Thousand Mountains, so they called him Master Yishan.
In fact, it is exactly like this, the continuous mountains above the head of Mr. Yishan are as desolate and desolate as a hundred thousand mountains.
"My, my, my, my god, Master Yishan's supernatural powers are here!"
"Exercise the martial soul, the third-level sword intent mobilizes the power of heaven and earth, and smashes everything with one blow!"
"So strong! Mr. Yishan is indeed the number one swordsman of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and he is indeed extremely powerful!"
All the martial artists around were frightened by this move, their faces were pale, sweat was pouring down like rain, and they hurriedly? Back out.
"Die to me!"
Young Master Yishan came flying with his sword.
This sword is engulfed in the power of a hundred thousand mountains, suppressing Xuanhuang and crushing everything.
Under this powerful force, the ground under Lin Bai's feet began to crack.
Looking up, Master Yishan descended from the sky with the power of a hundred thousand mountains, like a god descending from the earth, too majestic to climb.
"This is a bit like the number one sword cultivator in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"
Facing such a powerful sword, Lin Bai not only did not panic, but sneered at the corner of his mouth, showing a smile of fighting spirit on his face.
"Supernatural powers! Remnant flowers!"
Lin Bai charged forward with a move of sword energy.
However, it was easily crushed by Mr. Yishan.
This is not to say that Fenghua Xueyue Four Swords is weaker than Yishan Gongzi's supernatural power.
It's because Lin Bai's cultivation level and sword intent cultivation base are weaker than those of Young Master Yishan, and he can't fully exert the power of Fenghuaxueyue.
Besides, the power of supernatural powers will continue to increase as the warrior's cultivation level increases.
Master Yishan smashed Lin Bai's supernatural power easily, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, your supernatural power is vulnerable in front of me. This is your last resort. This is your most powerful sword move. Alright."
"Since you have no hole cards, then die."
Young Master Yishan laughed wildly triumphantly.
Seeing that Lin Bai's swordsmanship had been repeated, Master Yishan immediately determined that Lin Bai had no other means.
"Then come on! The last sword!"
"Flying sword!"
Suddenly at this moment, the flying sword flew out of Lin Bai's body and rushed into the sky.
And at this time, Lin Bai used the Wind and Thunder God Wings, and quickly rushed forward.
"Flying sword! Remnant flowers!"
"Supernatural powers! Remnant flowers!"
Both Lin Bai and Fei Jian slashed down at the same time, and suddenly the true energy surged into Fei Jian.
The two swords slashed at the same time, with endless power, stirring up the situation in all directions.
Two icy and powerful sword qi whizzed down, hitting the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Young Master Yishan.
Boom¡ª¡ª
The two swords rushed into the Hundred Thousand Mountains unstoppably, shattering the world and leveling the Hundred Thousand Mountains with one sword.
Young Master Yishan watched in horror as the two swords rushed towards him, shattering his supernatural powers, and knocking his figure into the air!
Pooh¡ª¡ª
Yishan Gongzi spurted out blood, flew upside down, and fell heavily a hundred meters away, spitting blood.
"I lost? I actually lost to an unknown person!"
"How could I lose!"
"In this world, besides Feng Yunxiu, who else can beat me, I can't lose!"
Mr. Yishan had a grim face, unwilling to believe what happened.