PDLP Chapter 2547: Pride? Self-esteem? Shattered with one sword!
Chapter 2547: Pride? Self-esteem? Shattered with one sword!
"not good!"
Knowing the horror of this sword, Yun Zhishang didn't even bother to be shocked, and immediately had an idea.
While she was still in mid-air, a piece of blue water had quietly appeared under her feet.
The tip of your toes touch the water surface, creating ripples.
Whoosh!
The next moment, the whole person on the cloud was retreating rapidly like a cannonball.
Her reaction speed was extremely fast.
However, Ye Junlin’s sword was faster!
laugh!
In the blink of an eye, the sword light had caught up with the cloud and slashed fiercely on her lower abdomen.
Suddenly, a line of blood spurted out.
"Humph!"
Yun Zhimian's face turned pale and he couldn't help but groan in pain, and fell rapidly and uncontrollably.
The overwhelming sword intent of flowing water completely collapsed at this moment.
boom!
Yun Zhishang fell heavily to the ground, and the blood flowing from his lower abdomen quickly dyed the ground red.
There was silence!
The many disciples of Tianguang Temple present at the scene were all stunned with shock at the sight.
After the shock, there was an uproar of disbelief.
"Senior Sister Yun...actually lost!"
"How can it be?!"
"Isn't Senior Sister Lian Yun a match for Ye Junlin?"
"This, this Ye Junlin is too abnormal!"
Many disciples were dumbfounded, and some were so nervous that they broke out in cold sweats and shivered uncontrollably.
"pity……"
Only Ye Junlin sighed secretly in his heart.
His goal with that sword was to break Yun's Dantian and completely deprive him of his combat effectiveness.
It's a pity that it didn't happen.
Although the sword light was fierce, it was blocked for a moment by the "Great Waves Washing Away the Sand", and its power was greatly reduced.
"Cough cough cough..."
At this time, Yun Zhishang let out a painful cough, and struggled to stand up from the ground.
Blood was still flowing from my lower abdomen.
She stared at Ye Junlin, her eyes full of disbelief: "What kind of evil method are you practicing?!"
She has used this trick of letting the strong survive and the weak prevail countless times.
It's definitely not this kind of power!
But in front of Ye Junlin, she seemed to be able to exert only 70% of her strength, which made her feel extremely depressed and aggrieved.
"Just because you are not as skilled as others, you accuse me of practicing evil?"
Ye Junlin was indifferent, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He held the Sky Burial Sword tightly, and the light on it became brighter and brighter.
Since one sword cannot defeat the opponent, then use two swords!
If two swords don’t work, try three!
The opponent must be defeated!
"Not as good as others?!"
Hearing this, Yun Zhishang gnashed his teeth, his eyes almost emitting fire: "I am a dignified fourth-level Domain King, and an inner disciple. You are just a lowly outer disciple, and your realm is not as good as mine. How dare you say that my skills are inferior to yours?!"
As an inner sect disciple, her pride would not allow her to lose to Ye Junlin!
She is not allowed to lose to a lowly outer disciple!
"Your realm is stronger than mine, but you were still injured by me. Doesn't this mean that you are not even as good as an outer disciple?"
Ye Junlin sneered, and every word pierced his heart: "We outer disciples are humble, and you are even lower than humble!"
"Then what are you?"
"It's vile!"
"You are a lowly person, an inner sect disciple, a person from Tianguang Temple!"
As he spoke, Ye Junlin raised his sword and pointed it above the clouds. The light on the tip of the sword flickered slightly.
"you!"
Yun Zhishang's face suddenly turned ashen, he gritted his teeth, and his whole body was shaking violently with anger.
Inner sect disciple, fourth-level Domain King, from Tianguang Temple!
With so many titles, Yunshang has always been high and mighty. How could anyone ever call him lowly? !
These two words almost stabbed her heart!
"What's wrong with me? I beat you, and I won fairly and openly. You are just not as good as me!"
Ye Junlin was merciless. For those who relied on their noble status, any time they were crushed by others, their Taoism would be destroyed!
as predicted--
"puff!"
Hearing this, Yun Zhishang's body suddenly shook, his pale face became even paler, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes were bloodshot and he was furious!
"Who said you beat me? How can a lowly person like you be qualified to beat me?!"
Screaming sharply, the energy in Yunshang's body surged violently, and the azure blue energy gathered madly.
Behind him, a huge wave surged up!
"Stormy waves!"
A figure leaped above the clouds and stood on the crest of the wave. He looked at Ye Junlin with a ferocious face and slashed with a sword fiercely.
No sword light!
But the huge waves were surging and roaring, as if the sea god was roaring and whistling as they hit past.
"It's a little stronger than the last move, but it's still rubbish!"
Ye Junlin sneered, and the hand holding the Burial Heaven Sword shook violently again, and slashed out with the sword casually.
Unlike Above the Clouds, her moves require preparation.
And after Ye Junlin had prepared himself once, he no longer needed to prepare himself for this level of sword light.
Yun Zhishang used his trump card fighting skills, but what Ye Junlin used could not be considered a trump card!
Swish!
A brilliant golden sword light met the surging waves in the blink of an eye, instantly splitting the waves in two.
But this move of shocking waves is, after all, more powerful than the great waves washing away the sand.
After breaking it, the sword light had dimmed a lot.
It has almost no impact on the clouds.
"Your sword is nothing more than this!"
Seeing this, Yun Zhishang revealed a ferocious smile on his face, as if he saw hope of defeating Ye Junlin.
"Is it?"
Ye Junlin suddenly smiled and his wrist shook suddenly again.
Swish!
Another bright golden sword light whizzed out!
"what?!"
Yun Zhishang's pupils suddenly shrank, he turned pale with shock, his eyes full of disbelief.
Ye Junlin could actually launch such an attack continuously?!
How can it be? !
Before she could recover from her shock, Ye Junlin's second sword light had already pierced through the severed waves and slashed towards Yun Zhishang's shoulder mercilessly!
puff!
Blood splattered out immediately, and Yun's arm holding the sword was broken directly.
"what!"
A shrill scream rang out, spreading throughout the Tianguang Temple.
Bang!
An arm fell to the ground, and the sword in its hand also fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The scene was completely silent!
Only the shrill screams and resentful roars above the clouds continued to echo.
"My hand, my hand!!"
"That's the hand that holds my sword!!"
"Damn it, damn it, you lowly outer disciple, damn it!!!"
At this moment, Yun Shang no longer had any of her previous arrogance, she was just like a crazy mad woman!
Ferocious and twisted!
For a sword cultivator, having the hand holding the sword cut off is equivalent to losing half his life!
And Ye Junlin's powerful crushing was like taking the life of the arrogant Yun Shangshang!
All pride, all self-esteem, everything...
They were all chopped into pieces by Ye Junlin with one sword!