C1611 Your Way Is Wrong(part I)

"You are destined to lose to me today." Lin Bai smiled faintly and shook his head lightly. He looked at Ling Yun with a slightly pitying gaze and said indifferently: "I'll say it again, you are wrong! If I say the wrong thing, then the person will be wrong, and the person will not be able to beat me! "

Lin Bai's words didn't contain even the slightest intention of demoralizing the other party. Instead, they came from the depths of his heart.

Although Ling Yun's attack was indeed just like the legendary swordsmen, it was extremely sharp and powerful, far surpassing ordinary Qi warriors and heaven's men. However, compared to a true sword cultivator, this was just the skin and appearance. He did not have the soul of a sword cultivator, nor did he have the heroic air of a sword cultivator that could face the heavens and the earth.

Without this heroic spirit, no matter how well Ling Yun learned the sharpness of swordsmanship, and how vividly it was, his achievements would never be able to reach the level of the swordsmanship of the past! And this was his greatest weakness. Because there was no heroic spirit in his chest, no arrogance that looked down on the world, and no sense of unfairness, he had to lose this battle!

"Even if my Dao is truly wrong, I will slash out another Dao!" Lingyun heard this and snorted. The lead flower above his head quickly changed, and urged the flying sword in front of him to rush towards Lin Bai. "I want to see, how long are your words going to last!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the sword intent filled the skies like a cloud, gushing towards Lin Bai! The biting cold sword intent was like a cold and merciless wind. It seemed to want to completely wither everything in the world, making the scythe of the god of death land on everyone's necks!

Although Lin Bai had found Ling Yun's weakness, he did not have any plans to make a move for the time being! Under the waves of sword lights, besides the method of using the He Tu Luo Shu from before to gather the power of the wood elemental energy into a sword, Lin Bai did not even bring out any decent means of defense, let alone any threatening method of attack.

Even to the extent that there were many wounds added to Lin Bai's body under this wave of biting cold attacks. The blood that flowed out from those wounds had even dyed his clothes crimson, as if it was going to turn him into a set of bloody clothes.

"I thought there were a lot of people who sealed the Door of Immortality, but it turns out they're only mediocre. I think you were just a bit lucky back then, or that deity was a bit too weak!" After several hits, the arrogance on Ling Yun's face had become even deeper, and the activation of the sword aura was also becoming increasingly chilly. The sword intent was like a rainbow, as if it could pierce through the heavens and earth.

Lin Bai coldly laughed. He did not say anything, but his complexion was somewhat pale. One had to say, swordsmen were just too ruthless. Although his body's strength had reached an unimaginable level after he had advanced to the Nascent Realm, he was still like ordinary flesh and blood, and could not withstand the impact under this sword intent.

Not only that, after the sword intent had created wounds on his body, Lin Bai could feel that there were still many remnants of sword intent within those wounds that were constantly pounding against his meridians, preventing the life force in his body from healing his wounds.

Under this onslaught, Lin Bai had no doubt that if it had been anyone else, not himself, but Chen Baian and Zhang SanKuang, or any other refiners and godly figures, the place would have been a graveyard. Even Lin Bai was not sure if he could endure any longer. Would this place become his burial ground?!

However, Lin Bai was clear that the method he thought of could only be used once. If he used it now, it would not be of any use at all, and it might even increase Ling Yun's momentum.

Time trickled by. Although Ling Yun's sword intent attack was still piercing cold, the expression on his face became more anxious. Even to the point where his eyes unintentionally began to reveal signs of restlessness. At the same time, his attacks also became increasingly frenzied, as though he was wishing that he could slash out a single sword strike, slicing Lin Bai into two halves. Only then would he be able to quell the rage in his heart.

However, the more he attacked, the more frustrated he felt. He was shocked to discover that although his attack had left quite a few wounds on Lin Bai's body, those wounds were not fatal. Furthermore, from his point of view, the defensive abilities of Lin Bai's technique of using the power of wood elemental energy to form a sword, which he had not paid much attention to, was completely beyond his imagination.

Not only that, the more time passed by, the fewer injuries he could inflict on Lin Bai. There were even a few waves of attacks, and although the sword radiance was still piercing cold, it did not cause any harm to Lin Bai at all!

There were even a few times when the swords that gathered wood elemental energy seemed to have managed to pierce through the obstruction of his sword intent. Although he managed to dodge in time, the sword from wood elemental energy grazed past his body but still tore off his clothes.

Even though his clothes were torn, it was a trivial matter that was negligible in the struggle for power. But this still made Ling Yun exceptionally angry, because from the moment he became a sword cultivator, the education he received was to sweep the world with the sword! This kind of indomitable advance that could behead an enemy in the blink of an eye was the greatest pride of a sword cultivator!

However, this situation in front of him was undoubtedly the biggest provocation against the pride that he was born with! How could this sort of provocation not gather a monstrous fury in his heart!

"I have to admit, you really are a very strong opponent!" A cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Lin Bai coldly and said in a deep voice: "But even so, today, you will be buried here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingyun suddenly activated the lead flower above his head, and started to gather towards the flying sword that was still flashing with a biting cold light!

The lead flower and the flying sword touched, like a clay ox entering the sea, the two instantly blended into one! Furthermore, after the lead flower entered the flying sword, the glow emitted from the sword became even more strange. Not only that, but at this moment, Lin Bai felt that the sword in Ling Yun's hand was like a human, alive and alive!

More accurately speaking, it was almost as if Ling Yun were that sword, and that sword was Ling Yun!

"Sword intent as one!" He did not act like before, using only his mana to control the flying sword, and instead held it tightly in his palm with great care. From the looks of it, it was as if what he was holding was not a metal object, but his own life.

And at this moment, Lin Bai could actually feel a kind of pulse from the sword in Ling Yun's hands, a movement unique to life. It was as if at this moment, Ling Yun and the flying sword in his hands had become one!

"Let me send you on your final journey!" With a cold voice, Lingyun suddenly flew up, as if he leaped, and flew directly above the clouds. Not only that, the flying sword in his hand gave off a biting cold light, which completely blocked him and the flying sword, as if the two were inseparable.

As soon as he finished speaking, that sword merged with the Lingyun Sword Dao, and with the proud sword of a sword cultivator, like a sharp axe splitting through a mountain, that sword smashed down heavily towards Lin Bai with the pressure of Taishan, as if it was going to use its sword intent to crush Lin Bai into dust!

What a powerful technique! Feeling the incomparably powerful sword intent that also had a strange rhythm to it, the corners of Lin Bai's eyes twitched incessantly. He could feel the enormous killing intent concealed within these sword intents, and he had no doubt that if he continued to resist like before, he would probably be directly ground into dust by this violent sword intent!

And most terrifying of all, Lin Bai had discovered an astonishing fact! That was, this so-called 'One with the Sword Intent' method that Lingyun used was actually far from being complete. It should only be a strike with the Profound Qi hidden in the burning of lead!

Lin Bai did not dare to imagine, if it was really the kind of expert that had achieved the unity of sword intent, would he still have the chance to survive this attack! What was even more terrifying was that he did not know if there was an expert who had achieved great mastery in the Sword Pavilion!

This time, he was going to face a group of terrifying enemies that he had never seen before! Staring at the incomparably cold and terrifying sword intent that was crushing down towards him, for the first time ever, Lin Bai felt a sense of unease in his heart.

In addition, he was determined to find out as soon as possible after this trip was completed whether there were any sects like the Sword Pavilion who would remain hidden in this world! Otherwise, one year later, a calamity would come crashing down on everyone!

If he did not do so, the unprepared him, as well as Zhang SanKuang and Chen Baiyin would be in danger of being annihilated by that attack! At that time, it would not end with just his disappearance for a year. His death would lead to his death, and his soul would return to his body! Lin Bai could not imagine what would happen to his family when that happened!

This was a variable that he absolutely could not afford to take lightly. It was also one that he had to figure out beforehand!

However, Lin Bai was clear that just as Ling Yun released this attack, the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally arrived! As long as he could grab hold of this opportunity, he would be able to defeat Ling Yun. Furthermore, he would not only be able to use his methods, but his soul!

"Die!" Just as Lin Bai was pondering, the overwhelming sword intent was only three inches away from the top of his head! Even the biting cold sword intent was able to make his skin feel a pain that was on the verge of rupturing.

Not only that, but even his mind was filled with an indescribable fear. It was as if the sword intent possessed a strange magic that wanted to make Lin Bai give up on cleaning up the heart attack, allowing the sword intent to pass through his body!

However, Lin Bai understood that this was not the sword intent's pregnancy magic, but rather the unique sword intent's frightening pressure on the soul!

The sword intent shot down like a rainbow, and at this moment, Ling Yun's figure could no longer be seen in the air. In the sky above, there was only an extremely terrifying sword intent! The chilling sword intent seemed to be able to destroy everything. It was as if it wanted to completely wipe out all the defenses in front of it!