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Volume 5 The Cabin in the Forest Chapter 320 Complete Victory

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    "Brother Lin, please!" "Brother Murong, please!" The two of them stood still, and the others were already standing aside to watch.  'Brush~' Murong Fu drew out his sword and said with a solemn expression: "The famous sword is flowing, forged by elites of cold iron for hundreds of years. The sword is three feet long and kills people without blood!" 'Brush~' Lin Han also drew out his sword and the scabbard clicked.  With a sound, it was inserted into the ground more than a foot deep, and he said calmly: "The nameless iron sword is made of ordinary iron. The sword is three feet and five feet long. The sword will not leave anyone behind!" Murong Fu waved his arm downwards, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and said: "Point it.  "That's it." "That's it." Lin Han agreed.  The atmosphere inside the venue gradually became depressing. Neither of them made the first move, but competed with each other in terms of momentum.  Two invisible force fields in the air constantly collided with each other, bursting out circles of faint ripples. The sand, stone and soil on the ground rolled, or were blown up into the air. A gust of wind blew by, cut into strands, and disappeared.   "Are they already fighting?" Duan Yu asked curiously, turning his head.  Wang Yuyan on the side shook her head slightly and said: "No, the two of them are just competing for momentum." "Is it so mysterious?" Duan Yu didn't quite understand this, he just felt that the two of them were just standing like that, not doing anything!  "It's not mysterious. They are both top-notch masters and already have a certain momentum. If one of them can overwhelm the other, they will have a lot of advantages in the competition." Dongfang Bubai explained on the side.  , for her, a peerless master, the competition of momentum is all too familiar.  In their circle of peerless masters, many times a battle of momentum can determine the final outcome of a battle. Sometimes it even only requires a battle of momentum, and there is no need to fight at all later.  Duan Yu doesn¡¯t understand, that¡¯s because he doesn¡¯t like learning martial arts at all, and has never been exposed to these things systematically. Although he possesses the Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu, they were all learned passively, and they don¡¯t count at all.  In contrast, Shuang'er and Yilin, whose internal strength is far less than his, can actually see some tricks.  After all, both of them have gone through systematic study.  Although momentum is a bit esoteric for them now, it is not untouchable.  Under their induction, two sharp swords seemed to appear above Lin Han and Murong Fu, slashing at each other again and again.  Dazzling brilliance burst out.  "Look carefully. It's time to decide the winner." Dongfang Bubai suddenly said.  In the field.  The momentum competition has reached a crucial moment, and the two momentums retreated a certain distance together, and then seemed to have agreed.  At the same time, he rushed towards the opponent desperately.  ¡®Boom~!  ¡¯ There seemed to be a muffled sound in the air, followed by a strong wind.  Everyone raised their hands to cover their eyes to prevent sand and dust from entering their eyes.  ¡®It¡¯s stabbed~!  ¡¯ Murong Fu¡¯s clothes suddenly tore open. He glanced down, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face looked a little ugly.  "Okay, Brother Lin really has some skills, look at the sword!" Murong Fu, who felt a little embarrassed on his face, took action first. He wanted to use actions to prove that he just made a small mistake and it was not that he was really inferior to Lin Han.  .  "Cousin, we must win!" Wang Yuyan held the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, feeling inexplicably nervous.  A sword light struck, and it transformed into seven phantoms on the way, as misty as if it could appear in any corner at any time.  Murong Fu¡¯s swordsmanship is indeed good, but it is much worse than Lin Han¡¯s. After all, he is not specialized in swordsmanship.  Pulling out the sword, the sword blade screamed softly ~ with a touch of silver light as bright as the moonlight, the sword instantly cut through Murong Fu's seven sword lights, appearing in front of him like lightning.  "What a fast sword!" Murong Fu was shocked.  At this moment, he moved away, and with a sudden change of luck, he wanted to deflect Lin Han's attack back to himself.  An internal force rolled up Lin Han's sword light, trying to change its direction, but at this moment, the sword light suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which was so bright that it almost blinded your eyes.  Murong Fu was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly. He kept making defensive moves with the long sword in his hand. He only heard a series of clanking sounds. Murong Fu's entire right hand was almost numb, and he successfully avoided this time.  crisis.  Sheath the sword and stop.  Lin Han raised his head slightly and his eyes fell on Murong Fu.  "Things have changed." He said calmly.  With an extremely surprised expression on his face, Murong Fu looked at Lin Han and said, "What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?It was completely ineffective!  " Just now, he tried to use the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift to retaliate against others. Unfortunately, he never expected that his Dou Zhuan Xing Shift would be ineffective, which made him unable to accept this fact no matter what. " Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Technique  nineteen.  Lin Han said lightly. "It turns out to be Senior Dugujian's Holy Spirit Sword Technique!"  "Murong Fu exclaimed. Maybe it was the name of Dugujian that made him feel better. After all, it was the swordsmanship of that senior, so it is reasonable for Dou Chuan Xing Yi to fail. But Lin Han shook his head slightly and said, "It's not Dou Chuan Xing Yi's fault.  , I am not a sword master, and you are not Murong Longcheng.  " Murong Fu's face changed slightly. Lin Han's words were obviously saying that it was not that the passage of time could not change the trajectory of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but that Murong Fu himself had not practiced it well, so this situation occurred. " This is undoubtedly a fight.  Murong Fu's face became even more ugly. "Very good, then let me learn your Holy Spirit Sword Technique again!"  "As he said that, Murong Fu had already rushed up with his sword. "Dang~dang~" There were two sounds of gold and iron. Lin Han casually deflected Murong Fu's two sword moves. He stepped wrongly, and eight sword energy followed.  He fired at Murong Fu on the opposite side: "Twenty swords!"  " With this sword, the light of the sword turned into a rainbow. Murong Fu's eyes widened, and he used his Qinggong skills to avoid the sword, but the rainbow was always wrapped around him, stabbing him in a series.  The sound of tearing cloth sounded. Lin Han flew past Murong Fu and landed ten meters behind him. He turned around and drew his sword, pointing directly at Murong Fu's heart, but Murong Fu had not yet reacted.  , if this was a life-and-death vendetta, then Lin Han's sword was enough to kill Murong Fu. But this was just a sparring match, so in the end, Lin Han's sword tip only touched Murong Fu's back.  , and did not penetrate. ¡°You lost.  "Lin Han said lightly. At this moment, Murong Fu's clothes became a little tattered, and there were gaps everywhere. If Lin Han wanted to kill him, the previous sword would have been enough to make him fall to the ground.  But he didn't do that. He only cut his clothes and didn't hurt his body. But today, Murong Fu's face was completely humiliated. Not only did he not hurt his opponent at all, he was also beaten.  It was so miserable, even if he was not injured, anyone with a discerning eye could see that if Lin Han wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago. Murong Fu's strength was slightly lower than Zuo Lengchan. If Dou Zhuan Xingyi hadn't taken advantage of him, he would have died.  It was even impossible to be ranked behind Duan Zhengchun. It was the Murong family, not Murong Fu, who was so proud of him.  It¡¯s reasonable to lose. ¡°I¡­I lost.  "Murong Fu said with a lonely expression. Sheathing the sword, Lin Han did not comfort Murong Fu. He and Murong Fu were not familiar with each other, so there was no reason to do so. "Okay!  I haven¡¯t seen you for a while, but my strength has improved!  "Dongfang Bubai came up and punched Lin Han, and said with a smile: "How about it, when will you have a fight with me?  " "Forget it, I don't like being abused.  "Lin Han said lightly. "Fighting against a peerless master, Lin Han currently doesn't have this ability, but it will be hard to say after a while. "Brother Lin's swordsmanship is getting more and more powerful!"  "Yilin was very happy that Lin Han won. Seeing Lin Han again, she felt indescribably happy. Shuang'er on the side was not familiar with Lin Han, so she just expressed congratulations, not like Yilin.  Over there, Wang Yuyan went to comfort her cousin. Duan Yu hesitated not knowing where to go. From the bottom of his heart, he naturally wanted to congratulate Lin Han. After all, he also hoped that Lin Han could win.  Win Murong Fu. But Wang Yuyan is right next to him. If he goes over to congratulate Lin Han, will Miss Wang be unhappy? This makes Duan Yu hesitate, not knowing what to do.  When the decision was being made, Wang Yuyan over there was already in charge of Murong Fu. When he saw Miss Wang, Duan Yu couldn't walk at all. "Miss Wang, is Mr. Murong okay?"  "He stepped forward and asked as if he cared about Murong Fu. But Murong Fu was not a fool. Duan Yu was stalking him all the way. How could he not see what he was thinking about Wang Yuyan? Where was he at this time?  He snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction, but Duan Yu didn't listen at all.All his thoughts were on Wang Yuyan, and Murong Fu was ignored by him.  "It's okay, Young Master Lin didn't hurt my cousin." Wang Yuyan said lightly, that's just how she was, and Duan Yu was used to her indifference.  Even when she was talking to Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan looked like this most of the time, and the expression on her face rarely changed.  At this time, Lin Han also came over with others.  ¡°Mr. Murong, we¡¯ll meet again next time we have something to do. We have to take a step first.¡± Lin Han said, cupping his fists.  He just learned from Dongfang Bubai that they came here mainly because they heard about a recent incident at Leigu Mountain. It was said that a chess game called Zhenlong Chess Game was rumored, and the chess game was second.  Mainly it's the person behind the game that really matters.  Xiaoyao Sect, this mysterious sect has very few descendants. The leader of the Xiaoyao Sect of the previous generation was a man named Wu Yazi, and this is the man behind this Zhenlong chess game.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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