"This is the [Sword Repulsion] that Duan Li Jian Dao has realized!"
Lin Yang was shocked.
In front of him, a huge black rock that was more than ten meters high burst into fragments in a burst of sound.
"This Obscure King Kong is so vulnerable!!"
Lin Yang looked at the flame sword in his hand in disbelief. He had only used less than 30% of the immortal energy to crush the indestructible dark-patterned steel into pieces of soup.
"Haha, Lin Yang, do you feel the terrible power of Broken Sword Dao?"
On the side, Ximen Zhenmeng put down his long hair, looking at the man who is working hard like the most virtuous wife.
"Sure enough, it's very mysterious!" Lin Yangshang was immersed in the powerful power of kendo repulsion, unable to extricate himself: "The scary thing about this sword is that it triggers the explosion of repulsion inside the opponent's object. A point of sword aura can draw out a very powerful repulsion power. , Worthy of the Qin team... The advanced swordsmanship after the ancestors of Broken Heaven came to Xianyu!"
"Who is Team Qin?" Ximen Zhenmeng curiously tilted his neck and walked to Lin Yang's side, naturally leaning his head on Lin Yang's shoulder, a little bit unwilling.
"I will introduce you to you in the future." Lin Yang can't say that I am actually good friends with your ancestors. This news is too strong for the Ximen family.
"Lin Yang, are you really not practicing swords here?" Ximen Zhenmeng said with some curiosity: "Although your current strength is probably even harder to match me, how can you go up to the eighth floor of the mysterious tower? "
Lin Yang knew that Ximen Pillow couldn't bear to be separated, and he couldn't believe that he could ascend to the eighth floor of the mysterious tower, but this was not the time for his children to love him.
"Don't worry, I will come down to visit you! There are still more than 20 years left for you, enough to become the first level of Swordsmanship."
"Well, I won't let Zuochuyi's cheap maid this time!" Speaking of the battle, Ximen's dream suddenly rose to the sky.
"Don't force yourself too much, everything will have me after all."
"I know, but I can't always count on Hero Lin to protect me!"
"haha okay."
"By the way, Lin Yang, and this!" Just as Lin Yang was about to leave, Ximen Zhenmeng suddenly handed out a pale yellow long sword.
Broken Spring and Autumn!
Lin Yang was taken aback.
"Aren't you going to practice Duanli Kendo... This sword contains the Duanli Kendo sword intent left by the ancestors back then. You can use it to practice naturally with less effort!"
Silly girl.
Lin Yang's heart was immediately filled with a warm stream of love.
He stretched out his hand and hugged Simon's pillow dream in his arms, and said domineeringly: "Believe me, the progress of cultivation will not be slower than you, maybe it will surpass you, so you have to work hard!!!"
"Um!"
Ximen Zhenmeng looked at Lin Yang's greasy gaze, and finally nodded obediently.
gone!
Lin Yang deeply kissed the forehead of Ximen Zhenmeng. After all, Lin Yang temporarily separated from this independent and self-improving woman, and boarded the eighth level of space that belonged to him.
He revealed a part of the secret to Simon Pillow Dream, but he didn't make it clear. The remaining twenty-odd days left him more than two hundred years to practice swordsmanship.
And he didn't even tell Ximen Zhenmeng that in his plan, the next thing to do is much more than just getting started and breaking away from Kendo.
The kendo is divided into three realms
One said: Li Jian Pose is to infuse the long sword with broken sword energy, triggering repulsion in the opponent's body, and injuring the enemy invisible.
The second said: Centrifugal style. In this state, once it is 10%, you can turn swords into swords, condensed into centrifugal swords, hurting the enemy thousands of miles away.
The third said: Litian style. It is said that this sword is an immortal swordsmanship that can only be practiced in the realm of the immortal king. It must be controlled by the supreme celestial spirit. At the same time, Jianwei can separate the eternal sky.
In Lin Yang's plan, two hundred years of circumstances were enough for him to integrate the sword style of breaking away from the sword, and even to practice the centrifugal style to the point of little accomplishment.
At that time, his four ways of Vulcan can enhance his physical power to the extreme. With the right fist, the unicorn arm can be used for close attacks, and the sword can be used for long-range crushing, near and far. Under the attack, how can it be impossible to make a big match against the sky! !
Those crazy guys from Zuoqiu's family, Zuoqiuyi people, Gu Qingfeng, wait for it! !
Start practicing sword! !
Lin Yangwu became idiotic, quickly cleared all kinds of distracting thoughts in his heart, and devoted himself to the long practice of breaking the sword.
…
Time, years, and more than twenty days have passed by in such a blink of an eye.
On the eve of the opening of the most important Grand Tournament in the Camp Against the Sky, all the contestants were fully prepared and prepared to meet the unprecedented fierce competition at the peak.
As a group of popular players who have been doing our part in the previous big competitions, the top players on the Tianban rankings are naturally the most concerned goals in the entire Tianban camp, and among them, the Tianban squad leader Gu Qingfeng, who has continuously occupied the top of the ranking The most noticeable.
The entire Tianban, because of the existence of the ancient Qingfeng, split into two distinct camps.
Soldiers loyal to Zuoqiu's line are all gathered under the powerful force of Gu Qingfeng, occupying three-fifths of the Tianban, and the rest are composed of soldiers loyal to the Tianxian Immortal King plus some other masters. The alliance is used to fight against Gu Qingfeng and others.
It's just that for hundreds of years, this kind of confrontation has always ended with the absolute upper hand of the Zuoqiu lineage.
It is as if at this moment in the training room of the Tianban, a terrifying whirlwind of spirit power whizzed and hovered in the field, and the ear-piercing ghosts were crying and howling. The nuclear master flew out like rags and sacks scattered all over, smashing the weapons and blades of the entire training room into a mess.
"Ha ha ha." Gu Qingfeng's hypocritical smirk echoed in the huge space.
In the past six months, this person's strength has truly reached an unfathomable level. A dozen masters in the immortal nuclear realm are like children without the power of a chicken in front of him, allowing him to ravage him.
"hateful!!"
Those strong men who were swept across the ground were all Tianban fighters who did not belong to Zuoqiu's line. At this moment, after being defeated by Gu Qingfeng, their eyes were filled with angry and unwilling flames, but no one could help. It can stop the existence that is almost invincible under the immortal general.
"It seems... This time the number of guards against the sky can be decided so happily." Gu Qingfeng glanced across the fields, like the king who dominates the world.
"Gu Qingfeng, I don't believe you can go on like this all the time!" On the ground, a Tianban warrior uttered bitterly.
Snapped.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Gu Qingfeng hadn't moved yet, and the Zuoqiuyi directly rushed out, waved his hand and slapped him in the air, and once again pumped him into the air.
"Tsk tusk tusk... Yiren, they all said not to be so irritable. As the soldiers under the command of the Zuoqiu Immortal King, we always speak with virtue to serve people, ha ha!"
"Fuck you shit!!" The iron-blooded warriors below will not be subdued, and all of them are yelling.
"Humph!"
Unexpectedly, Gu Qingfeng's face suddenly changed, and when the spiritual pressure on his body was released, a turbulent wave of air exploded, once again rushing those people away.
"The incompetent idiot only knows to vent his anger on his lips. There is still a little hope for the future of the Nixian League! Take a good look at how we continue to win the championship!"
Gu Qingfeng strode away with Zuoqiuyi and his subordinates.
The remaining Tianban soldiers slapped the ground unwillingly one by one, cursing the eight generations of the ancient Qingfeng ancestors in their hearts, but they could only swallow endless resentment into their stomachs.
Guards against the sky, is there really no one who can punish this arrogant guy! !
…
Jingle bells.
In the mysterious tower, the two long swords collided fiercely in mid-air, making a sound like rain.
The two figures looked like a dragon and a phoenix, soaring vigorously in the air, and after a burst of fierce and bright sword light dissipated, Lin Yang and Ximen pillow dreams both fell back to the ground, their eyes entangled with each other full of happiness. .
"Lin Yang... You are really a monster!"
Ximen Zhenmeng's plump chest gasped slightly, and the heroic Fengmu stared at Lin Yang up and down for a long time, and finally said such a sentence.
"Haha, are you convinced?" Lin Yang took the long sword in his hand, and the sky full of sword energy slowly dissipated.
What's amazing is that the sword aura he released at this moment is exactly the sword aura that is full of strong kendo repulsive power. The long penance has allowed him to finally master a brand new kendo magical power.
"I have practiced Swordsmanship for nearly a thousand years before, and now it is worth a draw with you... Is the eighth floor of the mysterious tower really so magical?"
Ximen Zhenmeng pursed his sexy little mouth, which was extremely cute.
"When you pass the fairy tale, I will take you to the seventh floor to experience it first." Lin Yang Chong scratched the firm nose of Ximen Pillow, and the two smiled at each other.
Time is almost there.
Whether it's the dream of Ximen pillow or Lin Yang's battle power again in the last time, it is finally time to go to the Gu Qingfeng gang to settle everything well.
"Lin Yang, this time I am going to make Zuoqiuyi's cheap maid look good!!"
The female general, the British, waved her long sword in a frantic manner, and made a bold statement full of fighting spirit.
"Okay!" Lin Yang smiled slightly, but his heart was indifferent.
In order not to stimulate his beloved little dream, he didn't use all his strength during the competition. If he also displayed the magical powers of breaking away from the second realm of kendo [centrifugal style], I am afraid that the cute female general will be anxious with him.
hehe…
Gu Qingfeng, even if he is infinitely close to the realm of an immortal general, against the sky, it is destined to be the stage of his failure! !
…
At the time when all the talented masters in the Guards Camp were fully prepared for the Guards Tournament.
But at such an important juncture, there was a person who left Guardian Camp far away and came to an uninhabited barren mountain in this fairyland.
Slap.
His leisurely footsteps stepped on the mountain path. The strange thing is that every step down, the gravel and fine sand will form a mysterious Tai Chi pattern after his foot is lifted, as if this person has merged with the Yin-Yang Avenue, and everything is living. All were attracted to him and surrendered.
Wearing a black and white gown with a mysterious smile on his face, the man walked straight to a cave in the mountain.
The ordinary cave seems to be covered by some mysterious formation, and it has changed into an indescribable strange space. At this moment, a powerful and wild beast-like aura is constantly surging out of it, which is so strong that it makes people feel so strong. Trembling.
"Brother Lu, the ten thousand years inside make you feel lonely and boring?" The man said with a smile.
Faint words, but like a key to open the cage, with a boom, the entire vast mountain range stretched for hundreds of miles completely collapsed and burst into pieces in that terrifying power, and a domineering figure appeared in the sky of smoke and dust. .
"Hua Qianxuan!! I owe you a favor!!!"
Whoosh! !
The figure soared into the air as soon as it was born, and rushed towards the direction of the Heaven-defying Camp without any hesitation.
The domineering celestial energy tumbling all over the sky seemed to be condensed in the air into an ancient beast that trampled on the world. No one imagined how far the strength of this hard-working existence had grown.
There is only a crazy roar of gambling in the world:
"Lin Yang!! You are mine, no one can beat you before me! Absolutely not!!!"