"During the battle with the enemy, don't regard your hair as more important than your own life!" An Lin shouted angrily, his body broke through the void in an instant, and there seemed to be a roc flying across the sky behind him.
Kunpeng is going!
His body tore through the void, and rushed to Ye Ling at an extremely fast speed.
Ye Lingsu flipped his hand, and a cyan glazed fairy sword flashed out from the ring.
Her aura changed again, and she became a sword fairy with superb swordsmanship!
An Lin's fist carried surging divine fire and slammed down towards Ye Ling. The terrifying force of his fist instantly flattened the void, and even twisted and collapsed.
Ye Ling's horizontal sword is in front of him, his feet are embedded in the ground, and the golden sword intent soars straight into the sky, as calm as a prehistoric mountain, and it will last forever.
Dingjun Mountain!
Boom! !
An Lin's fist landed on the blade, as if it had hit an ancient and eternal mountain, and the strength of the fist stagnated. The ground that has been strengthened to the extreme is cracked like tortoise lines, but Ye Ling remains motionless!
An Lin showed nostalgia on his face.
He is very familiar with this type of sword move.
The melon-eaters outside the martial arts arena exclaimed when they saw this scene.
"It's the Four Nine Sword Art!"
"That's right, the elder sister used the fifteenth level of the Four Nine Sword Art, Dingjun Mountain!"
"I really didn't expect that our Four Nine Swordsmanship is so powerful. Just feeling its power and power can make people feel a sense of despair that can never be broken."
"Master Ye Ling has already reached the pinnacle in the use of the Four Nine Sword Art."
The disciples discussed excitedly that the Sijiu Sword Art is the core sword art of the Sijiu Xianzong, and basically every core disciple can practice it, so when Ye Ling uses the sword art, they can all see it!
But it's one thing to see it, it's another to see it.
Forty-Nine Sword Art has 18 levels of centimeters, and it is easy to get started, but every time you learn a level, the difficulty increases geometrically. No more than ten people!
The dozen or so new disciples were a little dumbfounded seeing Ye Ling block such a terrifying punch from Sect Master Anlin. They couldn't help but took out the small yellowed book in the ring, there were four big characters of "Four Nine Swords", and it was given away upon entry...
Is this kind of sword formula that senior brother Sun threw at him so powerful
They feel like a dream! !
Just when everyone was sighing or shocked, the cracking sound of "Kaka" came suddenly.
Ye Ling's body bowed slightly, the sword energy defense was under the heavy pressure of the fist, finally cracks appeared, and the cracks became bigger and bigger...
"Your Four Nine Sword Art is well practiced."
An Lin praised with a smile, the strength of his fist increased again!
Ye Ling's face changed drastically, her Dingjun Mountain still couldn't stop An Lin's fist.
The cyan glazed sword suddenly emitted bursts of white mist,
An Lin only felt that his fist was empty, as if the sword in front of him suddenly disappeared. The fist continued to blast forward, but the omen of danger enveloped his whole body in an instant.
He felt that he had lost his perception of Ye Ling.
The cyan cloud fell like nine heavens, dividing the mist and white clouds.
"Sword Sixteen, Falling Cloud Slash!"
A clear shout came from high above.
"Slow down." An Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, his body remained motionless, but he raised his fingertips slightly.
The divine fire converged into an arrow, piercing through the void in an instant, drawing a life-threatening trajectory in the void.
This is the first derived skill of his True Fire Feather, the Red God Arrow.
His arrows are faster than Ye Ling's Luoyun Zhan! !
A muffled groan, accompanied by splashes of blood, dripped between the clouds and mist.
An Lin's body moved sideways at the same time, and Luoyun Zhan fell on the ground beside him, cutting out a shocking gully.
When he raised his head again, he saw Ye Ling falling towards him, a bloody hole had been pierced through his shoulder, but his fair little face was not in the slightest panic, and a pair of bright and energetic eyes shone with a dangerous light .
The fairy sword in Ye Ling's hand was gone.
She fell towards An Lin like this, like a bird that was injured and fell.
A sense of danger suddenly rose in An Lin's heart, as if a fierce beast that had confronted her for a long time finally showed her true fangs!
A little coldness grew bigger and bigger in the pupils.
The silver-white cold light illuminated the entire dusk.
The girl's blue hair fluttered in the air, and the brilliance of the setting sun elongated her shadow. Her vigorous and slender body fell rapidly, and her right hand held a dagger that looked like a streamer.
At that moment, An Lin recalled the scene of Ye Ling chopping melons and vegetables in the Longyuan that night, using this weapon...
This is a lore artifact! And Ye Ling is a born killer. In her hands, this artifact can explode with power beyond imagination!
"Ling'er is finally going to dance." Xu Xiaolan looked at the stage excitedly.
She is the person who knows Ye Ling best. In the past few decades, Ye Ling can be said to have been brought up by her alone.
She has witnessed Ye Ling's growth bit by bit with her own eyes, so she understands how terrifying Ye Ling is holding the artifact!
The silver-white streamer is clear and intimidating.
An Lin's eyes turned snow-white, and he used the Divine Appraisal Technique autonomously for the first time.
Ye Ling gave him too much sense of danger at this moment, and he had to go all out.
When An Lin was in the state of Divine Appreciation, it seemed that everything started to slow down. He moved his feet and dodged to the side. Ye Ling's dagger brushed past him, only cutting a corner of his clothes.
At this moment, a golden void thunder burst through the void, rushing like a dragon roaring.
Boom!
Ye Ling's chest was blown through!
Before An Lin had time to react, Ye Ling's figure became unreal.
Afterimage
The next moment, Ye Ling appeared behind An Lin, and the silver-white edge rippled in the space, and the speed was even more terrifying than before!
But An Lin's speed seemed to be better than Ye Ling's. He didn't even need to turn around, and moved his body, avoiding Ye Ling's assassination again.
Ye Ling flipped his wrist, the dagger changed its trajectory, and sprinted again.
In an instant, the cold light flickered, and every flicker was a fatal surprise attack!
She can attack from any place in the space, Anlin's left, Anlin's side right, Anlin's head, Anlin's front. Not only that, but they can also jump out of the shadows suddenly, her shadow, An Lin's shadow, even the shadow of gravel or fallen leaves on the ground...
Everything in the world has turned into her slaughterhouse, she is the god of killing with a butcher knife in hand!
Ye Ling's attack is elusive and deadly.
An Lin has already used the Divine Appraisal Technique, but it is still very difficult to catch up with Ye Ling's speed!
All the disciples could only see the afterimages that kept moving and the flickering frosty edges. Even though there was a large formation to isolate the battle area, they still felt the sudden murderous intent and the bone-chilling chill from it.
"It's too scary. This is the strongest strength that the elder sister exploded when she used the sword that sent you to the road safely? Do you see any cracks on the barrier? These are all drawn out by her sword energy!"
"Can't even a large formation at the Dao level stop the big sister's killing move? It's awesome!"
"Shouldn't it be Sect Master Anlin who is really awesome? Although he didn't make a move, but after dodging hundreds of times, the elder sister still couldn't leave a bloody mouth on him!"
The disciples were discussing heatedly. Although they couldn't understand what the two were fighting, they were very excited to watch!
An Lin heard a key word while evading, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching: "Sword to send you on the road safely?"
Ye Ling, who was attacking, had Xia Fei's cheeks on his cold face, feeling a little ashamed and embarrassed.
An Lin seemed to understand something: "Nian'an Tianxian... gave you the sword to go on the road safely... Could it be that you chose this name to commemorate my going on the road safely?"
Ye Ling's face turned even redder, her lips were pressed tightly, and she frantically swung the dagger in her hand.
This looks... just like the default.
An Lin couldn't help laughing out loud.
Such a lore artifact has such an earthy name.
Ye Ling, this is the advantage of naming him as he likes, did he also inherit it
Seeming to be distracted, Ye Ling's attack became even more swift and violent, as if to make An Lin stop talking!
Seeing this, An Lin felt happy, Ye Ling was clearly disturbed by his words.
There is a flaw! !
(end of this chapter)