Lin Nanxuan stood upright, with Zhao Fengchan and others' status and martial arts cultivation, it can be said that they had cultivated an incomparably strong mind long ago, but facing Lin Nanxuan's smiling eyes, without exception, they felt palpitations.
I just feel that this terrifying opponent has the fierce determination to never give up until the goal is reached and the self-confidence that he is bound to win.
Faced with such an opponent, all the people present were chilled and their fighting spirit was greatly reduced, especially after the opponent killed several people in a row, they still acted as if nothing had happened, which made them feel terrified.
Zhao Fengchan hated secretly, knowing that everyone on his side had been intimidated by Lin Nanxuan's earth-shattering swordsmanship and powerful aura, and even had the invincible thought of retreating deep in his mind. Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly shouted: "Brothers, Lin Nanxuan is already At the end of the battle, don't let him win the time to adjust his vitality, come on!"
Before he finished speaking, the left hand [Flipping Cloud Palm] and the right hand [Feng Lei Sword] oppressed the sea of clouds on the opposite side with the force of wind and clouds, and attacked Lin Nanxuan madly.
Others knew that this was a critical moment of life and death, so they launched an offensive immediately after hearing the words, but they were already one step behind Zhao Fengchan.
Lin Nanxuan leaned forward slightly, and shot away with the bow. The Bilan sword broke through the sea of clouds, turned into a long light, and strangled between Zhao Fengchan's famous Fenglei palm sword.
The sound of "Dang!" shook the audience, heard from far and near.
Zhao Fengchan let out a muffled snort, and flew back like a kite with a broken string. After landing, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", his face was bleak.
In just one move, Zhao Fengchan seemed to have been defeated and injured, and the other fellow disciples immediately overtook Zhao Fengchan and attacked Lin Nanxuan fiercely.
It's just that Lin Nanxuan frowned, looked at Zhao Fengchan's depravity, and secretly said "despicable", because the opponent didn't do his best with the blow just now. Although he intentionally hurt the opponent, Zhao Fengchan is by no means an easy person, but his The power is all put on the secretive mind, the injury is a show, and the key is to take the opportunity to let the fellow disciples work hard so that he can withdraw from the dangerous situation.
It's just that no matter how insidious Zhao Fengchan is, he can't change the ending of defeat.
Lin Nanxuan smiled slightly, his body dodged twice like a ghost, he dodged Di Bin and Deng Xiu's nine-section whip and double knives, and kicked the chain hammer that Chou Nin swung. With a sword calmly, Dai Jueyun's Shuangfei Sickle was swung back.
Di Bin and Deng Xiu's husband and wife had long been deeply wary of Lin Nanxuan. If they missed a blow, they immediately backed away to protect themselves, but they never thought that this would implicate the hatred of the "Chain Demon Hammer".
Lin Nanxuan kicked the magic hammer of the ninja chain, whizzed, and smashed into the heavy sword shadow on Chang Ruxin's side with a more powerful posture. With a bang, Chang Ruxin felt as if his wrist had been savaged by the opponent. Slamming the hammer, he moved upwards with more energy, straight into his chest, almost spurting blood due to his anger, and dodged horizontally in shock, so as not to let the opponent take advantage of the momentum to pursue him. Unexpectedly, this lateral movement blocked Shizhou Badaozhai's attacking route.
boom!
After repelling Chang Ruxin, the chain magic hammer that Qiu Ren became famous for, smashed deeply into the ground, dragging his body to one side, and when he was about to retreat, a cloud of clouds swept over him, making him lose his soul , only had time to close his eyes, the sword energy penetrated his body, and he died suddenly on his back.
The only black-clothed masked man left in the air slashed down, but it was already a beat too late. Lin Nanxuan swept away with his sword, and when he was about to leave him behind, the other party raised his knife point. With a crisp snap, the whole person turned back like a swallow, becoming the third character who escaped Lin Nanxuan's sword technique, and without any scruples about other people present, he turned around and escaped through the soil.
Lin Nanxuan snorted coldly, and said: "It turns out that he is the Seventh Prince who is good at ninjutsu. I will not send you off now. I wish the Seventh Prince Yingzhou will be on the throne again, and he will get what he wants."
Although Lin Nanxuan failed to take the other party's life, this remark gave Huangfu Tairen a heavy blow. Not to mention others, it was Zhao Fengchan who was already staring fiercely at this time, worried that this man who had failed to realize his ambition The son gave himself a blow in the back.
Now the top experts on Yuan Laizhou's side are only Zhao Fengchan, Shizhou Badaozhai, Di Bin, Deng Xiu, Dai Jueyun and Chang Ruxin. Among them, Zhao Fengchan seems to have suffered internal injuries and can do it. There are only five people.
Lin Nanxuan put his sword away again and stood proudly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had never made a move before. That kind of demeanor of sending and receiving is really impressive, the fighting spirit is completely lost, and the heart is full of fear.
After Zhao Fengchan pretended to adjust his breath, he stood up slowly, his face was pale and ugly, he didn't speak, but his eyes looked around, obviously thinking of retreating.
The only remaining five people surrounded Lin Nanxuan like a fan, each raised their posture, and at the same time moved their true energy, stimulated their inner energy, and prepared for a new round of bloody battle. The fighting spirit they had at the beginning had long since disappeared.
Lin Nanxuan acted as if these five people did not exist. He turned around and looked around the audience, only to see that those enemies who were like wolves and tigers had already been defeated by Ye Qingxuan and others. You all made up your mind to work for Yingzhou, why bother?"
Lin Nanxuan didn't care about the space behind him, but among the five people, Shi Zhou, who was as murderous as he was and fearless of death, dared not take a step beyond the threshold, let alone others. It can be seen that Lin Nanxuan's invincible image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone.
Deng Xiu wiped the sweat from her cheeks, and said softly: "Why so much nonsense, does Pavilion Master Lin still want to persuade me to wait to turn around at this moment?"
Chang Ruxin yelled: "The winner is the king and the loser, from the moment our brothers and sisters were born, our lives have already been handed over to the Shogun!"
"I see."
Thinking that the other group of people might be Yingzhou's spies who broke into the Central Plains martial arts, Lin Nanxuan immediately gave up giving them the last chance to survive.
Lin Nanxuan turned his head slowly, looked at the Bi Lan sword drinking the enemy's blood calmly, sighed again, and suddenly moved to the left.
The spirits of the five people were all concentrated on him, and they attacked at the same time under the traction of Qi.
Who knew that Lin Nanxuan was just a fake move, and when it was hard to distinguish the real from the fake, he had already arrived in front of Chang Ruxin, the Bilan Sword flickered, seven consecutive sword strikes on the Broken Golden Sword, emitting dense voiceless sounds like firecrackers.
Chang Ruxin's qi and blood were churning, and when he staggered back, he lightened his hands suddenly, and was shocked to find that there was only half of the sword in his hand, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
At this time, Di Bin's nine-section whip flicked, from a steel whip to a long whip, from hardened to soft, and slammed towards Lin Nanxuan's back, the whistling sound was like thunder and lightning.
Chang Ru Xinben sighed that he would die, and suddenly the pressure disappeared. Seeing Lin Nanxuan turning around to deal with Deng Xiu, Di Bin and Shi Zhoubadaozhai, he was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly retreated. Liang, the long-disappeared half of the sword tip has pierced the atrium.
When Chang Ruxin uttered a dying cry that shocked the audience, one end of Di Bin's long whip fell into Lin Nanxuan's left hand, and the other three were also forced to retreat.