Chapter 218 Donglinxianya, Supreme Sword Canoniris? Dao Wuming thought of that bandit-like woman and a smile appeared on his face. If I can't meet Yang Qingyuan, teaching the people around him a lesson is better than nothing. "I abstain." A voice suddenly spread throughout Jiuquan Waterfall. Everyone was stunned. "I say - I give up." Iris put her hands on her hips and looked very proud, as if she had gotten a great advantage, which surprised everyone. "You...what reason do you have to give up!" Dao Wuming was furious and shouted angrily. "Do I need a reason to give up? I have my period today, and I can't be uncomfortable!" Iris put her hands on her hips and glared at the viewing platform of Ba Dao Men. "Why, do you want to check again? Ba Dao Men is really nosy! Believe it or not, I will slap you in the face with my menstrual pad..." "Hahaha"

"Ha ha ha ha" Everyone burst into laughter and many shy women blushed but looked at him with admiration. What a peerless village leader Iris is, a true heroine! Dao Wuming suddenly felt ashamed. He left a harsh remark, "You don't even have the courage to go on stage, you're a piece of trash." and hurriedly turned and left. "Run! Run!" "Iris is mighty!" "Great scolding! It's so satisfying!" Gui Xiuer and Chen Xi surrounded Iris like two little fans. Song Lin and Ye Liuyun were sitting far away, looking up at the sky with an expression that said, "It has nothing to do with me." After today. The rumors about Dao Wuming's shamelessness in the martial arts world are likely to spread all over the country. "Old Yang, what you just did..." "It's just the acquired sword heart." "the day after tomorrow?" "Well, it's not as good as your innate sword heart and sword bone." Song Lin said casually. "How do you know I have innate sword bones?" Ye Liuyun looked surprised. "Looking at your usual appearance, I can tell that you have a sword bone." Song Lin said as a matter of course. "You - look at the sword!" Ye Liuyun raised the sword and stabbed.

"The battle of the third cloud platform. The Liuyun swordsman Ye Liuyun versus Lin Muxian." "It's your turn, go quickly." Song Lin reminded quickly. "Just wait for me." Ye Liuyun snorted and jumped onto the third platform. The third battle. Ye Liuyun versus Lin Muxian. As for this battle, people were not so concerned. Ye Liuyun had been famous for a long time and had outstanding talent. Now he had entered the Gangqi realm again, and broke through the Gangqi Primordial Level overnight, and was promoted to the Hundred Refining Level. Lin Muxian is an unknown person, so he might as well admit defeat as soon as possible so that everyone can watch the powerful duel between Bei Nanfeng and He Changfeng, two famous heroes. At this moment. Apart from Song Lin, it seemed that only Tan Tai Xuan Yin was paying special attention to this battle. "Sister Xuanyin, Sister Xuanyin..." Miao Shengyi's voice kept ringing in my ears. "Hmm?" Tan Tai Xuan Yin came back to her senses and frowned slightly. Miaosheng's brilliant smile immediately came into view. "You are as stupid as a pig... Why do I feel like you are not angry at all when you are scolded in front of so many people?" "I……" Tan Tai Xuan Yin opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain. I had to change the subject: "Sister Miao, let's watch the game." "Oh, this fruit is so sweet." Miaosheng picked up a fruit on the table, then took another one and handed it to Tantai Xuanyin. crunch~ Tan Tai Xuan Yin took a bite and her face wrinkled slightly because of the sour taste. "Sister Miao, it's sour..." "The love fruit, a specialty of Wuduanhai, is of course sour." Miao Shengyi said as a matter of course. "..." Tan Tai Xuan Yin. Fruit of love. One of the sourest fruits in Sanjiang, you can only taste its faint sweetness when you eat it to the end. It is said that it has the effect of cleansing the mind and is a rare treasure in the world. "Love Fruit, Love House, Yang Qingyuan... Sister Xuanyin, don't you think this is a coincidence?" Miaosheng said jokingly, "It's like some people look sour, but you don't know how sweet they are in their hearts!"

"I watched the game." Tan Tai Xuan Yin turned around in panic and looked towards the third cloud platform in the sky. He couldn't help but glance at a viewing platform not far away. The image of a man became clearer and clearer in my mind. "What's wrong with me? It can't be..." 'Will not! ’ "I just used his appearance... to practice the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. How can I really fall in love with him?" 'That person is so hateful, he repeatedly did that to me... Well, definitely not! ' Tan Tai Xuan Yin reassured himself once again. The sword heart enters the mortal world, breaking through the barrier of love. She remembered a sentence in the fragment, and her sword heart became more determined. Just then. Buzz—there was a loud bang in the sky. The sky was filled with flowing light, wind and clouds, completely obscuring everyone's vision. "what happened?" "It seems that a rare treasure has appeared..." "not good!" Song Lin stood up suddenly. However, it was too late. Ye Liuyun's figure appeared in the sky, like a piece of rotten wood falling into the mortal world. call out-- Song Lin disappeared from the spot and caught Ye Liuyun in mid-air. Then he spun around and landed on the viewing platform. "Old Ye, are you okay?" Song Lin put him on the ground and said in a deep voice. "I was careless..." Ye Liuyun raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. Song Lin quickly dodged. "Hu~~~" Ye Liuyun's complexion improved a little. He stood up and sat down, circulating his internal energy. Just then. "The third cloud platform, Lin Muxian - wins!" The voice trembled, as if it could not believe the result.

Ye Liuyun...lost to Lin Muxian? Another dark horse, a real dark horse. No sect or school, and his origin is unknown... Lin Muxian surprised everyone even more than the previous 'Yang Qingyuan'. at this time. Ye Liuyun has taken a Qilin Jade Fruit and his injuries have improved. He opened his eyes and saw everyone with burning eyes. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, my injury is not serious. Lin Muxian didn't kill me, otherwise the result would be unpredictable." "What just happened?" Song Lin looked solemn. "I was careless... He actually hid such a treasure." Ye Liuyun said disappointedly. Once again stopped in the quarterfinals. For Ye Liuyun, who has always aspired to be number one on the list, this is obviously hard to accept. "What treasure?" Several people said in unison. "I didn't see it clearly either." Ye Liuyun took a breath, looking puzzled, "I felt like I was about to win. When I relaxed, there was a flash of light and I couldn't see anything clearly." "The result... you have seen it too." Everyone looked at each other. Even Ye Liuyun himself couldn't explain where he lost. What kind of rare treasure is that? "Let's go." Song Lin stood up and said. "Not watching anymore?" everyone was puzzled. Song Lin said: "I have seen the battle between Bei Nanfeng and He Changfeng. It doesn't matter who wins. Let's go back and help Liuyun heal his wounds first!" "it is good." Everyone was immediately relieved. Song Lin's implication was that he was sure to win against these two men. Hidden for so long. Is it finally time to reveal the real trump card? in the afternoon. Song Lin and others received the news at the inn. Bei Nanfeng and He Changfeng fought on the fourth cloud platform for a full hour, and in the end, Bei Nanfeng won with a risky move.

The two men felt a sense of mutual respect after this battle and were drinking at the Baihua Restaurant. in this way. The only four people left on the list are Yang Qingyuan, Dao Wuming, Lin Muxian, and Bei Nanfeng. "Just as expected." Song Lin nodded calmly. "It's a pity that I don't have the chance to meet you in the final battle." Ye Liuyun sighed. "Don't worry, there will be another chance next year." Song Lin comforted. "Next year..." Ye Liuyun's eyes flashed. It seems that he has no confidence in facing Jian Wuxin! Even if he has a peerless divine sword like Dao Zun... Also. Jian Wuxin was the mountain that weighed on the hearts of their generation. Whoever could climb over this mountain would have the qualification to look down upon all the other mountains. The real... one that looks down on the world. Night falls. Song Lin quietly left the inn. By the creek behind the inn, he saw a woman who had been waiting for a long time. "What to do next?" Tan Tai Xuan Yin took the initiative to ask. "Wait." The two returned to the outside of the inn, restrained their breath, huddled in the darkness and waited quietly. Time passes gradually. The moon rose above the branches and hung in the sky, playing with the stars. for a long time. for a long time. Listen to each other's breathing. Tan Tai Xuan Yin's heart was in turmoil again. "At this moment...what is he thinking about?" The girl turned her head quietly and glanced at Song Lin who was concentrating. "coming!" Song Lin suddenly spoke, startling Tan Tai Xuanyin.

Look up. A woman in a moon-white dress was walking out of the inn. "is her!" Tan Tai Xuan Yin was surprised. Chen Xi. It's actually her! Her injuries have not healed yet, and everyone will definitely not let her act alone. Obvious. Chen Xi did not tell anyone, but secretly left the inn alone. Then. What does she want to do? After a while. The two men were hanging hundreds of meters away. Fortunately, there were so many people on the street that Chen Xi didn't notice him. Turn around and around. The two followed closely behind and gradually came to an inn. "here it is……" "The Baihua Palace arranged one of the inns for the contestants of the Jiuquan Sword Contest." "If I hadn't guessed, she would have taken action!" Suddenly. A white mist rose up and turned into a sharp sword light that slashed towards the inn. This crazy behavior immediately stunned Song Lin and Tan Tai Xuanyin, who originally wanted to stop it. "who!" A familiar voice sounded from the inn. "You hurt my sister, so you should be stabbed by my sword today!" Chen Xi's cold voice sounded. Rumbling-- The sky was filled with white light, like a waterfall flowing backwards, covering the entire inn. "presumptuous!" Dao Wuming shouted angrily.

then. A flash of knife light separated countless pieces of wood and gravel, and collided with the white sword light containing the energy of morning and evening. "Hmph~~" Chen Xi groaned, and his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot. Da da~~ Dao Wuming walked out of the inn holding a knife, looking at the bloodstains on the ground where the woman had just been, with a very ugly expression. Wisps of white air flowed and entangled around his body. Even with Dao Wuming's cultivation level, he was unable to remove it for the time being. dark place. Song Lin and Tan Tai Xuan Yin looked at each other. Chen Xi...actually came to seek revenge on Dao Wuming! It seems that one of the suspects on the list can be ruled out. "Let's go." Song Lin pulled the dazed Tan Tai Xuanyin. "That was the Morning and Evening Art, right?" The two walked side by side on the street, and Tan Tai Xuanyin asked. "should be." Of course Song Lin knew that it must be the Morning and Evening Jue. Tan Tai Xuan Yin was amazed, "How amazing! Chen Xi was injured, but the other 'her' was not affected at all. In fact..." Even stronger. Morning dew and evening rain. Chen Xi and Chen Lingzhi are one person and two people. But if she continues to use the Morning and Evening Technique without restraint, she will inevitably follow in the footsteps of her predecessors in the future. The golden body is not achieved and the beauty is gone early. "There's nothing to be envious of. The Morning and Evening Art originally belonged to Jianzhai, but now no one practices it and it has been lost. There must be a reason." Song Lin was talking, and suddenly asked, "What kind of skills are you practicing?" "Sword Canon." Tan Tai Xuan Yin said: "It originated from Dong Lin Xian Ya, the true sword art. Every generation of the sword master's secular lineage practices this technique." "The Holy Spirit Sword Technique also originated from here. Unfortunately, for thousands of years, there has only been one predecessor named Zhao Wuxing who has mastered the Holy Spirit Sword Technique to its peak." "It's late at night, let's say goodbye now." Song Lin suddenly stopped and clasped his fists. "See you tomorrow."

Tan Tai Xuan Yin stood on the long street, staring at his back in a daze. He also knows the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. Could it be that the sword-crazy senior from back then had left behind some legacy in the world? The technique he was practicing was clearly the most profound and supreme classic in Sanjiang, leading directly to the path of immortals and gods. But why... could it be that his talent in swordsmanship could not even be compared with his own clear sword heart? The feeling that Song Lin gave to Tan Tai Xuan Yin. It's like a mortal looking up at the fallen celestial being in the sky. Forever, forever... out of reach. She didn't know. How powerful are the truly grown Tongming Jianxin and Xie Muxue in the later period of that year. The next day. September 13th. The sound of drums rang out, and the Nine Springs water curtain rose again. Connect the second to last PTZ. Looking at the two lonely cloud platforms, everyone couldn't help but reveal anticipation in their eyes. Four into two. Yang Qingyuan, the successor of Yu Dao, Lin Muxian, the dark horse with the best sword in Ba Dao Sect... and Bei Nanfeng, the champion of the previous session, who had the ultimate duel with Jian Wuxin. Each one should not be underestimated. Who will be their opponent today? (End of this chapter)