Shengzong’s long-love sword art is to transform the seven emotions of people into swordsmanship. Each mood represents a different sword style. The seven emotions are present, and they turn into peerless sword skills. It is a genuine top-level spirit art.
This trick, fast.
Too fast.
Soon to pierce all laws in the world and break all emotions in the heart.
Lin Yang's pupils shrank slightly.
Only when he really faced Murong Bai's sword did he know that this supreme swordsman with a reputation for martial arts was truly worthy of the reputation.
With this sword, I am afraid that there will be no more than ten people who can reflect on the entire continent.
Lin Yang is one of them!
"Good job!"
Lin Yang let out a whistle, and the Phoenix Dance Sword in his hand slammed from top to bottom.
The new purple lightning flames gushing from his body, spreading to the Fengwu sword's edge in an instant like a fire snake, turning that slender sword into a huge thunder and fire tower in the field.
One sword-absolutely nothing!
Half a year later, Lin Yang re-exhibited the peerless swordsmanship from Duan Tianya, but it was completely reborn and completely new.
The divine sword was cut down, and the world collapsed.
The blue-violet sword blade crossed the sky, as if a huge semicircular fan was erected in the air. The afterimage in the vision was so beautiful, but it had unrivaled power.
This sword is domineering.
Absolutely domineering.
Everything in the world, before this sword, becomes a fan.
Murong Bai's sword quickly breaks the enemy and cuts everything.
Lin Yang's sword dominates for nine days and crushes all enemies.
None of the people present had thought that the first swords they made would be such a killer move that shocked the world.
Ding!
The swords and fronts intersected, and with a loud sound, they went straight through the clouds.
The huge impact instantly shattered the ground of the square and dissipated the dust.
The two figures flew backwards.
But seeing the two fighting intently flies away, one is like a nine-day dragon and the other is like a world-shaking tiger. As soon as they slow down, they stepped forward again.
"Lin Yang, take me another sword!"
After Murong Bai's sword, Lin Yang was both frightened and angry in his heart.
For half a year, I asked myself that he had already improved his combat power, but the guy on the other side was even more perverted.
In Lei Yunze, Lin Yang's ability to not wear battle armor is just the peak of his innate strength, but now the first sword between the two has actually reached a tie, which means that Lin Yang's physical strength has reached the peak level of Yun Ling.
It's just fucking up!
But it doesn't matter, the supernatural power of long-love swordsmanship has to be shown.
Murong Bai suppressed his surprise in his heart. For the sake of Xiaoxiang, he would also cut any abnormal person, and show his magical skills with the long love sword in his hand.
Sorrow-Jian Chaos!
Hum!
Murong Bai's long sword danced wildly and stabbed fiercely. The crazy sword moves seemed to pour a basin of water in front of Lin Yang, and the endless sword tip was like a slow drop of water, which enveloped Lin Yang in darkness.
This sword is not only fast, but also complex. It is as complex as the stars in the sky, and it is dazzling. The slightest hesitation and confusion will be swallowed by this chaotic sword.
Lin Yang's pupils were full of this chaotic sword.
But in the next second, the endless flames of war burned everything in an instant.
What about the chaotic sword, let me break you!
Lin Yang's sword also began to wield without a trace in the air. The numerous sword lights were also indistinguishable from the naked eye, as if he had swung a splash-ink painting in front of him, unrestrained and unrestrained, without seeing the slightest rules.
The second move of the three-style swordsmanship [Hundred Sabres Without a Trace] was turned into his own swordsmanship by Lin Yang.
No trace of a hundred swords!
Swish.
Lin Yang turned himself into a cloud of vast and dense sword strokes, and flew directly into Murong Bai's [Sorrowful Sword] on the opposite side.
Ding Ding Ding.
At this moment, Lin Haoyuan and others could no longer see the figure and blade of the two people in the field, they could only see the two endless sword lights colliding and entangled in the air like two tops.
This is the ultimate frantic swordsmanship with two strokes.
These are two supreme swordsmen who have truly despised weaponry.
Lin Yang's sword, Murong Bai's sword, became the only picture in this world. In just a few breaths, it is impossible to count how many times they collided with each other. I can't see how many times their sword moves have changed. Everyone, there is only surprise, only joy.
In the corner on the other side of the square, I don't know when there were two people, one bird and three figures.
They have quietly appeared since the sword fight, and they seemed to be looking forward to this battle. One of them was Lin Haoyuan.
The red bird standing next to it is naturally the fire. As for the other figure, it is the beauty that has not been seen for a long time, Princess Xiaoxiang.
Lin Haoyuan quietly watched the sword fight of the Shocking Weapon, with the corners of his mouth cocked slightly.
Lin Yang's progress was actually greater than he expected.
Yuwei... Did you see it
Our son is so good, have you seen it
After five breaths, the violent storm of sword moves finally subsided, and when the two figures reappeared, they looked somewhat embarrassed.
The white-clothed Murong, a handsome swordsman, had broken clothes on his body, and countless bloodstains seemed to have used a large red pen, smearing him indiscriminately, making him too messy to look at.
Lin Yang seemed a little better.
His blue shirt is also broken, but the blood on his body is obviously less. This shows that his physical strength has already surpassed the opponent, and even less in the previous round of confrontation. The sword is better than Murong in body response.
"Huh... Lin Yang, you really surprised me."
Murong Bai was messy like a little hen bullied by a weasel, with her hair exploded into the air, but her fighting spirit became more and more soaring, and the sword intent of the long love sword in her hand exploded more than ten meters long.
Lin Yang was also full of enthusiasm at the moment, and the hot fighting intent burned every cell in his body.
This battle with Murong Bai was full of fun and peak.
He just broke through Yun Ling, and it was the key moment when he integrated the purple lightning flames, the Hundred Meridian Conferring God Technique, and the Phoenix Dance Sword with his half-year martial arts comprehension. The battle in just a few minutes was simply the best Valuable experience.
"Murong Bai, with this battle alone, you do have the capital for your pride."
Lin Yang gave an objective evaluation.
In terms of swordsmanship on the Qiwu Continent, Murong Bai deserves to be among the top three.
But this made Murong Bai angry again, and he coldly sipped: "Huh, you don't need to comment! Lin Yang, your swordsmanship really surprised me, but the next sword is Murong's lifelong swordsmanship. Pinnacle, if you can take it, I will lose without regrets!"
"Okay, please enlighten me!" Lin Yang maintained sufficient respect for Murong Bai.
Come! Take my last sword!
Murong slowly raised the Changqing Sword over his head. He actually gave up the extreme speed and change he had before, removed all the complexity, and used the simple sword of returning to innocence.
The starting hand of this sword has a similar taste to Lin Yang's One Sword Juekong, and they all seek a way to crush it.
But the difference is that Lin Yang pays attention to the domineering in the sword, crushing all enemies with one sword.
When Murong Bai's sword was held high, a bleak cold wind blew up in the audience, which made people's hearts tremble, as if they felt an incomparably empty sadness.
"Seven love breaks, everything is empty..."
Murong Bai's face slowly calmed down in the artistic conception of this sword, no longer madness, but like an old man who had neglected the emotions and desires of the world, he sighed indifferently.
"Lin Yang, my swordsmanship uses seven emotions to enter the Dao, but in the past six months I have realized this invincible sword move that surpasses the seven emotions of the world for defeating you. Come and feel my determination of Murong Bai..."
The more Murong Bai said, the lighter his voice became, and it was already inaudible behind him, only the long love sword light above his head slowly cut off, covering Lin Yang.
The last sword!
Heart empty-sword spirit!
Whoosh.
A magical thing happened.
The body of the Changqing sword that Murong Bai held in his hand suddenly became transparent and disappeared into the void, but in the next instant, four invisible transparent sword auras passed through time and space and flew straight towards To Lin Yang, poke Lin Yang's four major points!
what!
At this moment, Lin Haoyuan, Huo'er and Xiaoxiang all changed slightly.
This move, tactics, psychic, and long-range destruction of the enemy-is already a supernatural power that has surpassed the realm of spirits!
Is this Murong Bai's combat power already infinitely close to the sea-breaking realm
In the martial arts system, each realm has an obvious distinguishing mark of strength.
The congenital realm can absorb spiritual power to strengthen the physical body; the spiritual realm can call spiritual power to activate the spiritual tactic; and the sea-breaking realm has the ability to remotely control the spiritual power and attack the enemy remotely.
Murong Bai’s sword, at the pinnacle of Yun Ling, has already understood the sword intent to separate from the body and the strongest means to kill the enemy from a distance. , Issued a supernatural move.
"Yang Er he..." Lin Haoyuan frowned slightly, showing his worry for Lin Yang.
Next to Duan Tianya, he took a slight step forward, and his body began to show psychic energy, ready to help Lin Yang at any time.
After all, Murong Bai's sword is too mysterious. The four transparent sword auras are basically equivalent to the four swordsman supreme besieging Lin Yang. How can Lin Yang resist it
Swish!
Only the sound of Murong Bai's four spirit swords was heard in the field, and he had already come to Lin Yang in a blink of an eye.
The chance of victory or defeat is now at the juncture.
And at this moment when he was so nervous that he couldn't breathe, Lin Yang actually closed his eyes.
what!
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but right after that, everyone heard four crisp sounds almost at the same time.
Ding ding ding ding.
No one could see how Lin Yang blocked the four transparent spirit swords in an instant.
He entered an inexplicable mysterious mood. He gently held the phoenix dance, but he seemed to be holding nothingness, facing the earth-shaking killer moves opposite, just like facing a pool of spring water and enjoying the willow breeze. There was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
this is!
Duan Tianya in the crowd trembled slightly.
He clearly didn't expect that Lin Yang actually realized the last move in the [Three-Piece Sword Technique].
Originally, based on Duan Tianya's estimation, it was not easy for Lin Yang to comprehend the second formula in the past six months, and the third formula, which has surpassed the level of spirit tactics, is a genuine profound art strategy.
Exercising profound arts requires a strong spiritual foundation as support, and more importantly, the perception and understanding of martial arts tactics.
Murong Bai has been learning the sword for nearly 30 years, with the infinite background training of the holy sect, and his own unparalleled talent and hard work, only to comprehend this [Xin Kong-Sword Spirit] quasi-mysterious sword.