Between the lightning and the flint, the two met and fought into a group. The figures intertwined and the sword shadows were mottled, setting off powerful sword waves one after another, sweeping across the sky.
Sword Master Zhan Luo, Sheng Jian Lei Sheng and others looked around and felt scalp numbness, but saw that the sky and the earth were filled with sword shadows, reflecting countless sword marks, the void and space were not broken, and thousands of miles long swords spread out from the ground The scars seemed to be destroyed, which made them terrified and retreated in a panic.
Boom boom boom
The sound of the sword was like thunder, ringing endlessly, and the cracked void was filled with the figures of Lin Chen and Yuantian Sword Master, like two swords fighting for each other, darkening the sun and moon, and shattering mountains and rivers.
A full count of breaths passed before I saw a figure tumbling out, plowing out a wavy sword mark thousands of miles long, and then stopped.
"Who lost?"
Sword Master Zhan Luo and others looked nervously, saw the man clearly, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, he laughed and said: "It's that kid, he lost again."
The man was Lin Chen, with a pale face, ragged clothes, disheveled hair, hunched back, gasping for breath, and bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
I saw the apricot-yellow sword light falling from his body and dissipating at his feet, and then the vast sword light lingering out, the weakened momentum recovered little by little, like a sword in a box, slowly revealing edge.
"What's going on here? Didn't he lose?"
Sword Master Zhan Luo and others looked at each other, confused, and immediately looked at the sky filled with apricot-yellow sword light, looking for the figure of the suzerain.
I saw Yuantian Sword Saint standing majestically, holding his sword across the sky, and he defeated Lin Chen again, but there was no joy on his face, but shock, doubt, and puzzlement.
After a while, he was startled for a moment, turned his eyes to Lin Chen with a sudden expression, and said with a moved face: "The sword technique that Xiaoyou just performed was created by Fulin's heart, from the heart, right? ?¡±
Speaking of the word "right?", one can clearly hear his voice trembling, which shows how much this sword technique has affected him.
"What? Self-created swordsmanship?"
Hearing the words, Shengjian Leisheng was sluggish, and felt his mind was blank,
"How is it possible? Facing the suzerain's astonishing swordsmanship, he almost died. How could he create such a superb swordsmanship?"
Sword Master Zhan Luo and others lost their voices, their faces full of disbelief.
But Lin Chen, who looked extremely embarrassed, heard the words of Yuantian Sword Saint, but his eyes were confused. He lowered his head and looked at the Youlong Sword in his hand, and when he settled down, his eyes suddenly brightened, like enlightenment, suddenly enlightened.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Chen couldn't hide the joy on his face, and immediately cupped his hands at Yuantian Sword Master from the air: "Thank you senior, without senior, how could this junior create this sword technique."
The sincerity on his face is touching, without any falsehood.
Because he is too aware of the difficulty of creating his own sword style, although he created the Tiangang Sword Slash and the Eternal Sword before, they came from the Tiangang Sword Formation and the Hunyuan Shengtian Sword Art respectively, and it took a lot of effort.
This sword technique is not the case. It was created by combining his lifelong experience in swordsmanship. It has nothing to do with any swordsmanship and is unique to him.
Yuantian Sword Master stared deeply at Lin Chen, his face regained his calm, and he stroked his beard with his left hand and praised: "Little friend is a genius, combined with his own experience, kendo experience and comprehension, he comprehended this amazing and brilliant sword , this sect is not as good as it is, and I dare not take credit for it.¡±
Lin Chen said sternly: "Even if the junior can realize this sword, he still needs a suitable opportunity. If there is no senior, this opportunity will not come until I don't know when. Please be respected by the junior."
After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands to Yuantian Sword Master from afar.
Yuantian Sword Saint accepted it calmly, and asked with great interest: "Your sword is comparable to the middle-level secret art of the universe, and even comparable to the secret art. I don't know what it is called?"
Lin Chen pondered for a moment, and said: "The younger generation just watched the emperor's astonishing swordsmanship. I just felt it in my heart. I remembered the various experiences of practicing swordsmanship in the past. I created this sword. Let's call it Asking Sword."
"Ask the sword?"
Yuantian Sword Saint murmured, his pupils suddenly brightened, changed his previous calmness, and asked eagerly: "Are you asking about Yu Jian's meaning?"
Lin Chen looked serious when he heard the words, and solemnly cupped his hands and said: "Senior can be a confidant to junior."
Asking about Yu Jian was exactly the original intention of him choosing to practice kendo.
"Hahaha, good, good one asked Yu Jian."
Yuantian Sword Master clapped his hands and laughed loudly, and said: "Little friend Tianjian, it is often said that death is a good thing if you hear about it in the morning and evening. If you ask about Yujian, it is a worthy death."
Lin Chen took it backWith both hands, he asked seriously: "Senior really want to kill junior?"
"certainly."
Yuantian Sword Saint's smile faded away, his eyes suddenly became sharp like a sword, and killing intent appeared in the sharp edge, and he said: "I didn't intend to kill at first, I just want to invite Lin Chen back to my Yuantian Sword Sect, and with this sect Share the opportunity you got, but it is different now, this sect already knows that your swordsmanship is as firm as a rock and cannot be shaken, plus your talent, given time, it will be a matter of time before you surpass this sect, so this sect must not leave one behind I'm in serious trouble."
After all, he walked towards Lin Chen with his sword in the air, the whole body was full of holy power, qi and blood, the four forces of kendo, void, thunder and life paralleled, criss-crossing terrifying energy light waves, like colorful light balls, bang Bang bang violent explosions rushed towards Lin Chen.
Seeing this, Lin Chen said with a smile: "It's really an honor for this junior to be regarded as a confidant by the senior, but if the senior wants to kill the junior, I'm afraid he is doomed to be disappointed."
He wiped off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, his eyes resolutely moved his atheistic physique, and his whole body immediately radiated light, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth from all directions, transforming it into holy power, and pouring it into the nearly half-thirsty dantian.
Boom!
I saw Lin Chen as the center, the void roared endlessly, and thousands of heaven and earth auras gathered to form a colorful funnel-shaped aperture, which was spectacular.
"Godless Physique?"
Seeing this scene, Yuantian Sword Master approached, his handsome face showed a look of surprise, and the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly increased, and said: "I didn't expect that my little friend has such a physique that is unique in ten thousand. He is indeed the confidant of this sect." Big trouble."
Before the words were finished, he had already drawn out his sword, and he was still displaying the astonishing way of the emperor's sword.
This method is worthy of being one of the two supreme kendo secret methods of Yuantian Sword Sect. When he used it again, the power was even stronger than before.
Boom!
The majestic majesty of the sword, like the water of the Milky Way, hit Lin Chen mightily, bursting out thousands of beams of sword light, so dazzling that even the moon that just came out was covered.
"The suzerain has shot with all his strength, this kid is dead, let's get out quickly, so as not to be hurt by the power of Huang Ji's shocking sword."
Sword Master Zhan Luo, Sheng Jian Lei Sheng and others all felt dizzy, their faces changed, and they fled away quickly, fearing that they would harm the fish in the pond.
In their view, there is no suspense in this move. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com