Imperial City, Qiankun Casino.

Many monks who were placing bets in the gambling house gathered in front of the projection screen to watch the duel of the Hundred Schools of Thought.

Some of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Lin Yemu was gradually gaining the upper hand and suppressing Xu Yeyu with a crushing attitude, their expressions finally relaxed.

Because they bet on the Sword Sect to get the top three places, and now the list of the top three has not been announced yet.

If Lin Yemu is eliminated, the Sword Sect will be eliminated, and all the spirit stones bet will be wasted.

At the beginning, Xu Yeyu relied on the secret techniques of the dragon clan to gain a slight advantage and even injured Lin Yemu.

They all looked at the projection screen with trepidation. Who could have imagined that a cultivator at the fourth level would actually use the secret technique of the dragon clan?

Originally, they thought that Lin Yemu had fought three rounds of battles and was no longer in peak condition, and would eventually be defeated by Xu Yeyu.

Fortunately, Lin Yemu still has a trick up his sleeve.

Although they didn't know how Lin Yemu had injured Xu Yeyu, it was enough for them to know that he had the advantage.

"I was scared to death. I thought Lin Yemu was going to be defeated. I bet several mid-grade spirit stones on it." said a cultivator.

"You only have a few mid-grade spirit stones, but I have bet my entire fortune. If he loses, I won't be left with even a single spirit stone!" said another cultivator.

Although the odds for Jian Zong are not high, ten to one, there is a great possibility that Jian Zong can enter the top three.

Many people bet on Jian Zong to be among the top three.

Now Lin Yemu is the only one left in the Sword Sect’s team. If he is eliminated, they will lose everything.

The owner of the gambling house stood aside, staring at the projection screen intently, and the tense expression on his face relaxed a little.

Now he just hopes that Lin Yemu will eliminate Xu Yeyu soon.

After all, there was a cultivator in the casino who bet a top-grade spirit stone, betting that the Sunset Sect could make it into the top three.

Only Xu Yeyu is left in the Sunset Sect now, and the other four have been eliminated.

If Xu Yeyu was also eliminated, then the Sunset Sect would be completely out and would not be able to enter the top three.

If Lin Yemu was eliminated by Xu Yeyu, he would lose a top-grade spirit stone.

Chen Feng stood in the crowd and murmured in a low voice: "Brother Xu, come on. Whether I can win this top-grade spirit stone depends entirely on you!"

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Baizhu auditorium, Sunset Clan team.

The four people from Sunset Clan were watching the fight between Xu Yeyu and Lin Yemu.

Those who are eliminated in the Hundred Schools of Thought will not leave the secret realm directly, but will stay in the small space of Baizhu.

Each team will be in a different small space and watch the projection images.

They went from being contestants to spectators.

"What should we do? Junior Brother Xu is at a disadvantage. He is being beaten by Lin Yemu." Zhang Jia said.

They also didn't know why Lin Yemu was able to injure Xu Yeyu.

Although both the sword energy and the spiritual sword were caught by Xu Yeyu, new wounds still appeared on his body.

"Is Lin Yemu's attack method somewhat similar to Senior Lihuo's method where the attack trajectory cannot be seen?" He Mengting asked.

Xia Xiaomo shook her head and replied, "Probably not. If it's just this method, it's hard to hurt Xu Yeyu."

Xu Yeyu once said that he could capture the attack trajectory of Lihuo after swinging the sword, and he could see it clearly.

If this was the only method used, with Xu Yeyu's reaction, it would be impossible for him to fail to withstand Lin Yemu's attack.

Xia Xiaomo didn't expect that Lin Yemu had not used his full strength when fighting with her before.

He also has a hidden trick.

Xia Xiaomo guessed that Lin Yemu must have used a special sword technique, just like the Mind Sword.

"Junior Sister Xia, do you think Xu Yeyu will win?" Tang Yu asked.

The three of them were getting anxious looking at the projection screen, but Xia Xiaomo still had a calm expression on her face.

It seemed that the one who was at a disadvantage was not Xu Yeyu, but Lin Yemu.

Xia Xiaomo smiled and said, "He will definitely win. I believe he will win."

Xu Yeyu can't lose!

Tang Yu nodded slightly, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and continued to look at the projection screen.

When He Mengting and Zhang Jia heard Xia Xiaomo's answer, they turned their heads and looked at the projection screen.

But they couldn't figure out how Junior Brother Xu would win.

Just now, Xu Yeyu was slashed by Lin Yemu again.

He hasn't found a way to break the situation yet.

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There were more than a dozen sword wounds of varying depths on Xu Yeyu's body.

His robes had long been stained red with blood, and the blood had seeped through them, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

With every breath he took, blood would continue to ooze out of his wounds, staining his arms and spirit sword red, with blood dripping onto the sword.

Lin Yemu could see that Xu Yeyu had not yet found his own path.

He could indeed borrow a trace of the power of the law, but he did not integrate the seed of the law into his swordsmanship or magical powers.

Even so, Xu Yeyu is still stronger than Xia Xiaomo, Luo Xuan and Han Dongxue.

Lin Yemu looked at Xu Yeyu, and a black line appeared around him again.

The seed of law, all things return to ashes.

The ultimate destruction, total annihilation.

All things come from the source. If there is birth, there must be an end. The end of things is death.

My sword is a sword technique created by Lin Yemu.

All Things Return to Ashes with the help of my sword. I only need to attack these black lines and that person will be injured, even if the attack is not directed directly at that person.

Lin Yemu’s magical power is what he wants.

He integrated the seeds of laws and supernatural powers to create two sword techniques, the Sword of Mind and the Sword of My Will.

Looking at Xu Yeyu struggling to hold on, Lin Yemu sighed in his heart.

The demon cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Building Realm was almost unable to stand up after being slashed by his swords.

But even though Xu Yeyu was hit by more than a dozen swords, he was still able to stand.

Xu Yeyu took a breath, and a white rune suddenly appeared on the Blue Sky Sword.

In the center of the rune, a faint light flows slowly.

This is the new life charm given to him by the old man from the Rune Secret Realm.

A breath of life spread from Xu Yeyu's body, like a spring breeze blowing across the dry land, bringing nourishment and recovery.

The shallower sword wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, the cracked skin quickly closed, and the scars gradually disappeared.

Other wounds are also slowly healing.

"The law of life?"

Lin Yemu frowned slightly. He didn't expect Xu Yeyu to be this kind of law seed.

There are also runes on Xu Yeyu's spiritual sword, which he cannot see through with his sword eye, as the runes exceed the limit of the sword eye.

Lin Yemu's spirit sword trembled violently, and an even deeper black light emerged from the sword body.

He stepped hard and was close to Xu Yeyu in almost the blink of an eye.

All things wither, Shuofang Sword!

A strong wind suddenly blew up, and the cold air mixed with the sharp sword energy swept in, and the breath of death filled the air.

The world in front of Lin Yemu suddenly changed drastically.

His vision suddenly blurred, and then he was engulfed by a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

A gorgeous sea of ​​flowers quietly emerges like waves blown by the spring breeze, covering every inch of the world before your eyes.

The warm breath of the sea of ​​flowers quietly covered the surroundings, and the cold wind and frost were replaced by this colorful flower.

The breeze blows gently, and the sea of ​​flowers sways with the wind.

The flowers sway in the wind, carrying an indescribable vitality.

There is a sword hidden in the sea of ​​flowers.

Lin Yemu's hands trembled slightly, and the spirit sword slipped from his hands and fell to the ground.

His breathing was erratic, and his life was slipping away quietly like running water.

Lin Yemu's body gradually turned into white light.

He used his last bit of strength to ask, "What's the name of this move?"

"A thought and the flower blooms." Xu Yeyu replied.

(End of Volume 6.)

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