Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xin glanced at each other faintly and had to say that the overall strength of the martial arts was still very good.

There are dozens of people in total. Among these people, there are 20 or 30 people who are in the foundation period. That is to say, this is a lean gate that takes the elite route. It can occupy a fairy mountain with Yangquan in this highest-ranking Zhongfu It can be seen that its strength is still very good.

"Let's go. It's as far away as a guest." The disciple stared at Lin Xin with a polite tone in his mouth.

Lin Xinning glanced at him, and looked at the fat man and the red skirt girl who were not far away.

He suddenly turned around and cut out with a sword towards the sea of ​​clouds outside the cliff.

Huh! !! !!

The huge red light sword marks suddenly flew out and turned into a blood-red giant sword, which instantly stretched to thousands of kilometers!

Cut half of the sea of ​​clouds in sight at once.

The whole sea of ​​white clouds is divided into two, just like white marshmallow cut into two **** by a red sword.

There is also a red fairy crane thousands of meters away, which was cut by Jianguang at once, and it was divided into two, with a wailing sound, and the blood light spread and fell.

The violent air was torn by the disciples' clothes, and there was still a suffocating suffocation in the air where a lot of air was forcibly removed.

Hum ...

The safflower sword vibrated violently, and the trill continued to linger in the open space of the cliff.

The fat Taoist stayed still, the red skirt girl stayed still, and the disciple who had just stepped out to prepare for the challenge even stayed still.

The rest were either stunned or blank, with no idea what to do.

Lin Xin withdrew his sword and glanced again at the challenging disciple, walking slowly past him without expression, and heading directly towards the path up the mountain. The other person was sweating, stiff and completely unresponsive.

"Your Mightiness!"

The fat man just woke up like a dream. His face was sweating wildly, but he had to cry Lin Xin.

"If you can, please ask the younger generation to report it!" He called out with courage.

Others couldn't even say a word.

That sword just now. It's not a sword at all, it's a more aggressive blade than a sword! Divide the whole sea of ​​clouds outside the mountain into two. Just the horrifying aura that straddles from the front, and the strong **** breath in it can tell that the person in front of him is definitely a master in the demon path with a name!

Lin Xin didn't look at him, his figure flashed, and he went straight on the path.

Just a few blinks, hundreds of meters across the side of the road, appeared in front of him. It is a pavilion, all snow-white, and some places are sparsely planted with old pine and cypress trees.

It's just that there are few people, giving people a cold and cold feeling.

In front of the building is an empty school field, and a gossip-shaped gray and white stone platform is set up above it. A black and yellow array of flags is inserted beside the stone platform, which is releasing a light white halo.

Lin Xinchao glanced at the ground with a golden light in his eyes.

Suddenly, the ground was empty, and a large space-like silk thread directly appeared like a fishing net.

These networks consist of purple silk threads that have spread from under Lin Xin's feet to all open spaces visible.

"Taoyou came from afar. I don't know how to teach?"

At this moment the sky slowly fell down, a man in white clothes and white robe, his life was plain white, his beard was slender. The cheeks are rich and round, with a red face, giving people a sense of vitality.

Lin Xin's gaze fell behind the other side and waist.

Behind the old man was a topaz-like exquisite sword, without a scabbard, but a naked sword carried directly behind him.

"You are Zhengyun Zhen of Liuyun Sword?" He murmured.

Zheng Yunzhen is also carefully looking at the unexpected young man across from him.

‘It looks like the bone age is between 40 and 50 years old. Such a young man dare to come and challenge the expert. If it ’s not a strong background, he must have some stance and still have to deal with it carefully. ’

He couldn't help thinking of the sword just now. One sword split the sea of ​​kilometers, and accurately killed a red crane demon who was thousands of kilometers away. Such strength, such age. There is indeed crazy capital.

Thinking of this, he returned to God and condensed the Word.

"Yes, I am Zheng Yunzhen. Your Excellency is powerful and talented. I must also have a good reputation in the demon road, please report to the next road."

Lin Xin, however, did not change his face, and slowly pulled out the red sword, too lazy to talk about it. The fingertips flicked gently across the blade.

Huh!

In the Yueqing sword ringing, his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Yunzhen pulled out a stream of Yun Jian backhand, and turned slightly sideways.

clang!

The red blade was just cut on a small blade he pulled out, and it was extremely precise, as if the two had cooperated countless times.

Between the intersection of the two swords, a twisted transparent oscillating wave squeezed and sprayed in all directions, all the grass and sand on the ground were blown up and hit the wall of the pavilion.

One shot failed, Lin Xin disappeared again, and he continued to attack the other side from all directions.

"Douyou friends are indiscriminate, they start to work as soon as they come to the door, are there any indecent assaults?" Zheng Yunzhen backhand completely pulled out the topaz-like sword, blocking his left and right, just blocking Lin Xin's attack like a stealth.

At this time, the surrounding array of flags slowly lighted red, transformed from the previous white light.

When the two played against each other, a circle of hemispherical transparent array film emerged. The aftermath of the air generated by the fight is completely blocked by the transparent film.

At this moment, the fat Taoist waited quickly for the monks to catch up. But he has seen Zheng Yunzhen and Lin Xin fight.

"Big grandpa ..." The girl in the red dress bit her lip and looked at the field anxiously.

"Don't worry, the two haven't come up with their true skills, at least they haven't entered the Taoist contest, now they're just tentative." After all, the fat Taoist is a monk of Jin Danqi, with far better vision than others.

"It's just a temptation ... can't you even see it?" A group of foundational monks suddenly felt a little lost.

In particular, several of them are about to enter the peak of Jindan's genius. Originally, they thought that the gap between them and Jindan's strength was not too big, but now it seems that once they participate in this level of fighting, they are afraid to be killed in minutes.

"Everyone can rest assured that although that person should be an extremely powerful demon, but the ancestor had a meaning, and even asked for a stunt that was useless. A guy of unknown origin who looks so young. It is impossible to beat the ancestor. "The fat Taoist forced his heart to be nervous and comforted verbally.

"But ... now that he can suppress the other party, why does the ancestor delay the fight with the other party so much?" A monk whispered.

"I'm afraid I'm looking into the background of the opponent's exercises. I'll wait for the small sects. If you meet the top big sects that can't stand it, then that's the bad luck." Another person speculated.

"It should be like this. If the ancestor is alone, and he asks the cultivation period, where can the world go, and the law is in hand, even if besieged, it is extremely difficult, but for us, for the foundation of the sect." The fat man sighed. This is not the first time this has happened. It has happened many times over the years, some of them know them, and some of them ... Many who are obviously ancestors are far from being ancestors, because of the background behind them, they have to forgive and retreat, and even dare not hurt them.

It is bitter that a sect of sects came to this point.

At present, the ancestor is obviously at ease, but in order to find out the details of the opponent, he has to tolerate it. When he thinks about it, he feels a little bit sour.

"If it weren't for me ... If it wasn't for me. Why did the ancestors fool with the hairy boy ?!" He sighed whispered.

"No. No!" Suddenly he heard an exclaim from his daughter. "Daddy, look at it, look at it !!!"

Fat Taoist quickly looked away.

Huh! !!

Just right Zheng Yunzhen sword forward. The release of a large white cloud is a sign of the release of his powerful and expressive cloud dance sleeve.

But the opposite is that the young man with black hair claiming to be a safflower is surrounded by a trace of red and black breath, which is obviously also a kind of weird and strange sword meaning.

The two met at close range, and the two swords collided fiercely at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye.

Every time he collided, Zheng Yun's face was a little whiter, and his body trembled fiercely.

"Taoyou ... Do not force me!"

Lin Xin rose into the air, and a sword sounded suddenly.

"Heart-eyed Kendo, red flowers cross!"

Ding! !!

The sword rang at the same time. The red flower sword in his hand suddenly released, and turned into a red line stabbing at Zheng Yunzhen. It's more than twice as fast as before.

This sword is much faster than the previous fight with Wusheng's knife.

After improving his attributes, Lin Xin reached a 57-point kill. Not only does it mean simply improving one's own attributes, but also with it, based on this attribute, the special sword skills exhibited are stronger and faster!

Coupled with the speed and strength of killing and lifting, not all of them are revealed at once, but a process of adapting to lifting is needed for the body.

Now after so long, it is Lin Xin ’s full strength after he was truly upgraded to 57 points. Compared with the attributes just before the promotion has not yet completely joke, to be a lot stronger.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yun didn't have time to stop. The distance was too close, and he could barely escape to the right in time.

Hissing, the red line pierced through the body's aura, the speed slowed down a little, but still ripped a robe from his shoulder.

Then he passed by his side.

There was an ugly face in front of the junior, and Zheng Yunzhen became a bit angry.

"See you in the clouds!"

His blade trembled, and the white cloud of air gathered around him, turning it into a white flying sword.

"Fight!"

He shouted loudly.

Dozens of flying swords that were condensed immediately flew around and formed a round array around them.

"Since Your Excellency is real, don't blame it for being rude!"

"You're welcome ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Lin Xinping held up the red flower sword and gave it a shake.

"Kirin!"

Suddenly, the sword blades became red, one by one the runes lighted up, and a sad and inexplicable sword mixed with the red light, the flames burned into a **** flame, completely covering Lin Xin. Even people with swords were burning.

At this time, he used the unicorn, which is much stronger than the previous tricks, but it is not enough to make Zheng Yunzhen who asked the peak move.

"Self-awareness of the sword? Yes, I'd like to see your dare to go up the mountain alone to challenge old age. What can we rely on!"

At this point, he basically figured out the details of the opponent. It was a sword battle that he had never seen. It seemed to be a mixed swordsmanship run, and some other things fused together to form a tactic.

Zhongfu Buddhism has not heard of such characteristics.

Since he is not a majorist in the Chinese government, he doesn't need to worry, he can let go. (To be continued.)

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