Luo Xingchen's aura continued to rise at this moment, and the majestic aura in his body was finally revealed at this moment.
Before, he just raised his aura to the Aura Realm to complete, but now, he is in the Aura Realm. Although it is an early stage, his majestic aura is not weaker than the Aura in the middle stage.
Luo Xingchen raised his sword, and the tip of the sword drove behind his shoulders, in a straight line with his body.
His right toe slowly rises up, his eyes are like a flame burning.
The edge of the profound spirit sword leaked, and the whole sword turned into a bright white silver. On the blades on both sides, there was a devastating aura that caused all the people present to tremble.
Fang Ping's expression condensed, his eyes twitched, and his heart secretly said something was wrong!
This young man is really a wicked evildoer, and the evildoer is scared to him at this moment. Qi Lin's strength is strong, but now, can he stop it
If Qi Lin dies, then his solicitation plan will be completely frustrated, he will regret it, his Fang family will lose a big help, and will no longer exist!
Fang Ping paced to himself, and finally made up his mind. With a concerned tone, he hurriedly said to Qi Lin: "A Lin, don't fight, you may not be his opponent. You can stay in the green hills and you are not afraid that there will be no firewood. Let's first Retreat, leave here, don’t entangle with him anymore, even if my family is dead, I don’t want you to have an accident! Go away!"
What Fang Ping thought in his heart was that this young man seemed to come from an extraordinary background, and the Yao family would probably not be able to keep it. As long as he showed his sincerity to Qi Lin, he took the whole family and went out to hide. If Qi Lin becomes stronger in the future, he will be disappointed if he doesn’t believe it. he.
After all, Qi Lin is a person who knows his gratitude.
At this moment, Qi Lin grinned, smiled, and his expression chilled: "Escape? Finally, let me encounter such a evildoer. First, I don't want to escape. Second, it seems that I can't escape. Up!"
As Qi Lin said, his whole body began to burn violently, and then he screamed: "Get all away from me—"
"Om..." Fang Ping was shocked and his eardrum was perforated, his brain exploded, and he quickly covered his ears and stared at Qi Lin with amazement. His brain went blank for an instant. This Qi Lin seemed to have suddenly changed. what!
Is he still him
Could it be that Fang Ping has been blind for so many years? Isn't Qi Lin just an acquaintance? Otherwise, why Qi Lin, who treats him respectfully on weekdays, dared to scold him suddenly
All his calculations have collapsed at this moment!
Then, almost subconsciously, everyone from the Fang family and the mountain bandits fled around in a hurry. Fang Ping didn't even think about it. It was important to save his life. He hurried away and drew a long way away.
But when he saw Luo Xingchen, he stared at Qi Lin with falcon-like eyes from more than ten feet away, and smiled slightly: "Hehe... You did a good job, they are too annoying, right? Let us fight a fair and equal battle. If I lose, I am willing to bow down!"
Qi Lin suddenly curled his lips: "Hmph, if I can't defeat you! I'll be a cow and a horse for you!"
"Ka!" Qi Lin suddenly used his other hand, tightly grasping the body of his sharp sword, and slammed it. The sharp sword suddenly curled up and twisted to be unusable, and his palm changed. It was blood red, it was the bloody mouth that was cut by the sword's edge, and the blood was dripping.
Immediately, Qi Lin threw away the scrapped sword, from his waist, on the empty scabbard, put his fingers in and gently pulled it.
A thin, light blade was slowly torn out of the scabbard.
It turned out that this scabbard contained two swords, a hard sword and a soft sword.
At this moment, this soft sword was pulled out by him like a ribbon, revealing the complete face of three feet long.
The blade is as thin as a gauze, and it seems that it will slightly swing when the wind blows.
The soft sword swayed in Qi Lin's hand, dangling around, seemingly useless.
But then, Qi Lin pulled a piece of hair from his head, and when he loosened his fingers, the black silk floated down, getting closer and closer to the swaying soft sword.
Three inches, two inches, and one inch, the hair suddenly spread out, turned into several segments, gently, fluttered in two directions, and slowly fell to the ground.
This sword blows off the hair and breaks his hair. He hasn't blown it, and his hair is still broken, and it's under the condition that no strands of hair actually touch the blade!
Luo Xingchen frowned slightly. He had never seen a weapon like this before. Wasn't it Qi Lin's strength just now
But he was not afraid, on the contrary, he was even more excited. He immediately slowed down his breathing, eased his body, and held the sword's hand, slowly loosening a bit.
The tight state, perhaps, is not the state that kendo should have. A true swordsman should do whatever he wants and face it in the most relaxed state.
Let go of all the burdens to get rid of it.
Qi Lin's body moved, like a ghost, rushed to Luo Xingchen's front, and he flicked it, the soft sword was like a rattletail silver snake, the tip of the sword was the mouth of the sword, and the straight sword body bit at Luo Xingchen in an instant. Throat!
Luo Xingchen raised his arm lightly and raised his sword, trying to block it.
"Shit!" The soft sword suddenly wrapped around his sword. After nine turns, the tip of the sword finally pierced his arm.
It was dripping with blood, like a cloud of fog, sprayed directly, a cold wind blowing it into the air, Luo Xingchen's arm, no matter how it looked, was intact, it seemed that he had never been hit.
But at this moment, Luo Xingchen's spirit was suddenly tingling, and he couldn't help taking a deep breath. He couldn't help directly letting go of his sword-swinging hand. His sword, let it go, hit the ground with a bang.
Qi Lin didn't force him to let go, he did it voluntarily, because at this moment, he felt a ten thousand needle sticking to his arm, which was terribly painful.
In this way, with one sword, distinguishing between superiors and inferior, discussing swordsmanship, Luo Xingchen willingly bowed to the wind, and completely lost!
Qi Lin's sword was really like a poisonous snake. One bite made him almost mentally breakdown. I'm afraid this feeling will never be forgotten for life!
After the sword landed, Luo Xingchen's eyes fell, his body suddenly tilted, and his speed was lightning fast, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword again!
Qi Lin immediately wielded the soft sword again, like a golden snake dancing wildly, the soft sword split into shadows, and then condensed in one place, stab Luo Xingchen's waist in an instant.
Luo Xingchen's eyes condensed, and there was a strong sense of crisis lingering in his mind. He held his breath and concentrated his attention. At the moment when his fingers touched the hilt, he flicked the sword slightly, and he didn't have time to pick it up, so he flashed quickly. Quickly walked around in front of Qi Lin.
Qi Lin's sword faltered, but failed to hit, but he ran through the clouds, and then sent another blow, flying fast and chasing after him!
After only a breath, he descended behind Luo Xingchen again. Luo Xingchen's body deliberately fell down. When the whole person fell sideways and was less than three inches from the ground, his finger flicked on a stone, and the stone splashed. Coming out, just attacking his sword.
This sword was directly hit by a single stone and flew into the air for about four or five feet!
"Sneez!" The sword of the poisonous snake was chasing after it, and it was about to chop around Luo Xingchen's waist soon.
If this sword goes down, Luo Xingchen is very likely to be cut into two pieces with a single sword. By then, he will be a god, and it will be difficult for him to save himself!
Luo Xingchen’s pupils burst out with a strong desire to survive, his spirit condensed, and in an instant, a violent layer of golden light gushed out of his body. This golden light was dazzling, with a strong impact, and it shook Qi Lin back with his sword. And back!
Luo Xingchen's eyes were red, panting violently, and then looked at that sword, what if it was shot by a stone, it has already landed!
After Qi Lin used the soft sword, he still couldn't even hold his sword securely, and he couldn't even touch it!
"Boom!" Qi Lin's body was so shaken that he flew out, and immediately spouted a mouthful of blood.
He opened his eyes wide and stared at Luo Xingchen, he couldn't believe it.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, why did Luo Xingchen, who had no sword in his hand, become even more powerful
What is that golden light? Why did it make him feel trembling as soon as he appeared!
He didn't know that it was Luo Xingchen who was more anxious at the moment.
It can't be said that he was careless, but he had never thought of Qi Lin's swordsmanship from the beginning to the end, and he had already reached the level of transformation!
Luo Xingchen gritted his teeth, clenched his fists unwillingly, glanced at the sword that had fallen on the ground several times, and did not pick it up after all.
What's the use of picking it up? He used the sword in front of a kendo master, it was like an axe, it was better to use his advantage to take down Qi Lin in one fell swoop!
"Come on!" Luo Xingchen coldly drew his eyebrows, his aura changed, and his mood began to change.
He originally thought that he would be able to fight Qi Lin heartily, but he never thought that the two sides are not at the same level at all. He can't compare the level with the sword, how can he not be aggrieved
However, what about the superb swordsmanship? Today I can defeat you without a sword!
"Humph!" Luo Xingchen grumbled, snorted coldly, clenched his fists, and instantly began to compress and condense the spiritual energy in his body, and began to refine the most solid and strong strength, and he wanted to fight Qi Lin.
Qi Lin glanced at Luo Xingchen with a soft snort, and once again swept out like a ghost, stepping like flying, a shadow shuttled away, a sword, condensed the sharp edge, the soft sword solidified in an instant, and a sword shot straightly. Xiang Luo Xingchen, like thunder, seems to be piercing this space!
Luo Xingchen originally closed his eyes, but at the moment he opened his eyes instantly, with a punch!
"Boom—" In front of him, a cone-shaped tornado formed directly, which was condensed from spiritual energy, which seemed to be enough to strangle everything!
This hurricane directly exploded Qi Lin's sword power, it turned against the guest, and hit Qi Lin's whole body!
"Stacked explosion! Wanjun kill!" With his new understanding of the magical skill of stacking explosion recently, Luo Xingchen blasted this punch out with the body of agile realm.
"Boom!" The hurricane enveloped Qi Lin, like a dull ancient bell ringing on Qi Lin's eardrums.
Qi Lin's body was submerged by this air wave, and he let out a scream.
"Bang!" After a while, his body stumbled and rolled out of the ground. He had been rolling for a long time before stopping. Then he seemed to have lost most of his strength. The soft sword took off his hand. His head wanted to rise, but Found that it could not be done at all.
"Huh...huh..." Luo Xingchen's face was pale, and he was gasping for breath. Every time he uses the stack explosion, his spiritual energy will be hollowed out. This feeling of collapse is really uncomfortable.
But he was soft, but walked towards Qi Lin step by step. Although walking slowly and laboriously, he had a sly smile.
"Boom! Boom!" Qi Lin looked unwilling, punched the ground a few times, but at all times, he didn't have the strength to stand up. Almost all of his body was destroyed by the blow just now, if not by his own. Most of the sword intent was removed, with his agile body, I am afraid he is already dead!
"You..." Qi Lin shook his head and his lips were chapped. He stared at the weak Luo Xingchen with doubts: "What kind of power are you using?"
Luo Xingchen barely squeezed out a smile: "Hey... I won..."
"Uh..." Qi Lin's eyes went dark, and he passed out instantly.
Before he fainted, there was always a sentence in his mind: "If I lose to you, I will be a cow and a horse for the rest of my life..."