C438 (1/2)
Lin Feng and Luo Yu hit each other with another sword, then shot backward and retreated for 20 or 30 meters, looking at each other from a distance.
At this time, Lin Feng no longer has a face of constant indifference, some are shocked, is appalled.
At this time, his green robe was broken, his hair was scattered, and there was a huge wound on his chest. The white bones were visible, and the blood dyed the green robe red.
At this time, Luo Yu's face was still flat, and his white robe also had several big holes, among which there was a blood hole on his shoulder, slowly flowing with pale golden blood. Although he was injured, Luo Yu's eyes were still bright as stars, emitting cold light.
”Ha ha, Luo Yu, I have to admire you. You can be as good as my swordsman who specializes in swordsmanship only.” Lin Feng looks at Luo Yu and sneers. There was a little shock in my eyes.
The two of them used the same sword skill and move all the time, and Luo Yu didn't use any other skills.
Lin Feng specializes in kendo, but Luo Yu has learned a lot. In attack, boxing, sword and arrow can be called three unique skills. They have all been perfected, and both boxing and sword have realized the artistic conception.
Luo Yu can compete with Lin Feng only by kendo. He can be proud.
Luo Yu, holding the purple que sword, pointed to the ground and did not speak.
”But below will be my strongest sword, and this sword will also be your burial sword!”
With one word, Lin Feng's sword sense was promoted to the extreme, and all the true Qi poured into the green ancient sword. The green ancient sword was shining, and the body of the sword was trembling slightly, as if it was about to come alive.
An amazing momentum emanated from Lin Feng. This momentum has exceeded the scope of the real atmosphere.
”This momentum This momentum has surpassed the real Qi state. The power of this sword is absolutely as powerful as that of Ning Yuan state! ”
The surrounding teams and test disciples were shocked, and Lei Haoqiang was also shocked.
”Lin Feng, are you so strong? Hum! But I am not weaker than you
Luo Yu was also surprised.
”Well! The sword of death! Lin Feng, I'll show you my strongest sword
Luo Yu, a cold hum, the original fire attribute of the true Qi all contracted into the Dan Tian, quiet in a corner, then the water attribute real energy mobilization flooded the whole body meridian, a blue energy from the mud pill palace to mobilize into the water attribute true Qi.
At the same time, nine dazzling blue lights rose from Luo Yu's body, and the momentum suddenly rose several times.
All the test disciples have only one expression at this time. They are stunned!
The Luo people at the top of the canyon were all shocked to see the nine blue lights rising from Luoyu
”nine blood lines!”
Luo Yu's long dark hair suddenly turned into sky blue, and he danced without wind when he was agitated.
Different from Luozhan, Luozhan's hair doesn't change color when it turns on Jiuchong's blood. When all the disciples of Luozu awaken their blood, their pupils will turn blue, but only Luoyu has blue hair. I don't know why.
Lin Feng saw that Luo Yu's momentum had also grown several times. His eyes were full of surprise, but then it turned into cold. After all the Qi poured into the sword, his whole body was no longer agitated, and he cut Luo Yu with his sword in both hands.
”Wind blade cutting!”
Shua Shua!
Countless dense swords cut out, like a gust of sword wind to Luo Yu, and all the corpses on the ground turned into powder after being swept by the wind.
Luo Yu also holds his sword over his head with both hands. His true Qi and the meaning of the sword flow into the sword. The three foot sword on the sword breathes and cuts away at the rolling sword in the sky.
A huge blue blade, seven or eight meters long, cut out fiercely to the fierce wind.
There was a deep gully on the ground with the seven or eight meter long blade.
Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff
The strong wind of sword Qi curls on the blue blade, making the light of the blue blade twinkle. At the same time, the blade is like crossing the water and breaking the waves in the strong wind of sword Qi.
Centered on the collision of sword Qi, all the soil and rocks three feet deep in the area of 100 meters were crushed, and a big pit was made. The dust turned into dust all over the sky.
The fierce wind and the blue blade suddenly burst at the same time and became the vitality of heaven and earth, while the two figures dashed into the dust and disappeared.
Silence. At this time, there was silence in the valley. Even Wang Tao, Fu Xuanxuan, who slaughtered Lin's trial disciples, sister Xiaoqiao and her separated disciples all stopped. Without saying a word, they opened their eyes and looked at the gray attack.
All the test disciples were silent looking at the submerged figure in the dust.
The same is true above the canyon. Lin Nu's nails are deeply pierced into his palm, letting the fresh blood flow. He just stares at the canyon.
”Hum!”
”Puff...”
There was a groan in the dust of the canyon, followed by a startling and incredible sound.
”Why How could it be
”Well, nothing is impossible!”
These two voices obviously came from two people.All of us were confused by these two voices.
”Who won? Purple sword Shura? Or Lin Feng? ”
Everyone has this question in mind.
When one of the separated disciples killed the last Lin trial disciple, they all looked at the dust anxiously.
”Brother Yu!”
”Luoyu”