Inverse Sword God

Chapter 190: Sword intention vs sword intention

Leng Yidao stood up slowly, and fluttered to the square. ()

"Ask Xuezong Leng, who will fight?"

The eyes of everyone were hot and excited, and even Lin Xuan looked with a touch of expectation.

Huh!

A figure flew out, as if a flame hit the ground.

"Di Huozong, Zhang Guang!"

"Good!" Leng Yidao was expressionless, his breath gradually rising.

Huh!

Xue Liang's sword lighted up, and Leng Yi's body appeared on the other side.

Huh!

The long knife slowly entered the sheath, and cold one stood proudly.

"That's over?" Everyone looked at each other without understanding.

But the elders of all forces nodded slightly, and the warriors of the first echelon and the second gradient were dignified.

"Master Lin, what happened?"

Liu Yang and Wei Wei didn't understand, so they could only ask Lin Xuan beside them.

"What a fast knife!"

Lin Xuan was tense, Shen said.

"At that moment, he gave out nine knives, and each one cut at the key of Zhang Guang."

"If it is a battle of life and death, Zhang Guang is already dead and cannot die anymore!"

"Nine knives!" Suddenly Liu Yang and Wei Wei didn't see a single knives.

You know, the two are also the top 50 warriors in Qianlong, and they didn't even see Leng Yidao's shot.

At the same time, the two were surprised again by Lin Xuan's strength.

Wow! Wow!

Some of Zhang Guang's armor shattered and scattered on the ground.

"Many, thank you for your mercy!"

Zhang Guang was afraid after his face. At that moment, he felt a threat of death.

Who else is going to teach? A cold look calm.

Next, there were several other shots. They were all the top 20 warriors on the Qianlong list, but they couldn't stop the cold sword.

Every time he fights, he fights with one sword.

"Fast swordsmanship is somewhat similar to Fengdi Yijian." Lin Xuan murmured.

He was inspired by Leng Yidao's sword technique, and at the same time he had a deeper understanding of Fengdi Yijian.

"Maybe my Fengdi sword can also reach this speed!" Lin Xuan's eyes glowed.

Huh!

After cutting the last opponent with a knife, Leng Yi stood in the field, and no one dared to do it last time.

His eyes glanced, wherever he saw, those warriors bowed their heads.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Lin Xuan.

One breath, two breaths ... Leng Yidao's eyes did not leave.

"Is he going to do something with Lin Xuan?" Everyone was surprised.

Lin Xuan is also a little faint, but his look has not changed.

"When you grow up, we fight again!"

Leng Yidao didn't take the shot, but said Shen Sheng.

"Yes!" Lin Xuan smiled. "I'm looking forward to that day."

Lin Xuan looked calm and promised.

"Leng Yidao actually uses Lin Xuan as his opponent! It seems that Lin Xuan's potential is really terrible!"

Many warriors looked at Lin Xuan deeply, eyes full of fear.

Leng Yidao looked away, then stared at Lin Feng again.

The breath on my body keeps rising, and a sharp knife burst out!

"Can we fight?"

Leng Yisheng said.

"You are not my opponent!" Lin Feng was arrogant.

"Is not your opponent, you will know after the battle!"

Cold stepped out one step, the blue cold air blasted all over the place, as if the sword was going to split the sky.

The hearts were cold and the soul seemed to be suppressed.

"Is this the meaning of the sword, so terrible!"

"At the same level, no one is his opponent!" Many warriors smiled wryly.

In the face of this momentum, their bodies are not obedient, let alone shot.

Lin Feng wins the snow in white, stepped forward, and instantly came to the square.

He held the sword around his waist, and an invisible wave spread.

At this moment, everyone's weapons were buzzing and shaking, as if they were about to rise into the sky.

Many warriors could only grasp the weapon with great strenuous expression.

In addition to the elders of various forces, only Meng Yan, Yue Xun, Leng Yidao and Lin Xuan were not affected in the field.

The first two are stronger than Lin Feng and are not affected. The latter two are because they realized the sword and sword.

Feeling the power of Lin Feng, Lian Yidao's face was solemn.

He held up his long knife and stared tightly forward.

"Get me a knife!"

The speed of Leng Yidao was extremely fast, and the body turned into a thin line, rushing out quickly.

The edge of the blade glowed cold and cut the air in half, and countless air waves rolled behind him.

"cut!"

A vanity of the sword passed over everyone's heart, making people tremble.

Lin Feng's sword was pulled out, and the sword rose into the sky, and the huge sword energy seemed to split the world.

Two amazing wills collided, constant friction in the air, and even lightning.

As if the world was extinct, thunder and lightning intersect, and the 100-meter-long circle is full of fine sword air and slash, which will relentlessly deliver the earth.

"what"

Leng Yidao drank, the knife exploded to the extreme, and wiped out everything.

Opposite, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

A sharper breath burst from him, and that breath made people feel desperate.

"this is"

Everyone's look became dignified.

There was a smile on Forestry's face. He held a glass of wine and drank slowly.

The power felt by Lin Xuan was slightly pale.

"Even if it is swordsmanship, it is hierarchical!"

Lin Feng's laughter came, and the huge sword fell suddenly, crushing the cold sword.

The aftermath of the sword energy was chopped towards everyone.

seal!

The elders who asked Xuezong had been preparing for it. A transparent ice wall emerged from the ground, forming a barrier.

boom!

The aftermath of the sword air was chopped on the ice wall, making a sound of crickets, drawing countless white roads on the wall.

However, it cannot shake the ice wall.

Everyone was astounded that for the first time, they had a deep understanding of the strong in the spiritual realm.

Strong as Lin Feng, coupled with the shock of the sword, can not break the arbitrary protection of the strong spiritual realm.

This is a kind of heavenly spirit. Once in the Three Realms of Spirit, the strength and the realm of Spirit Sea will be different from each other.

In the field, Lian Yidao's face was pale, and blood stained the corners of his mouth.

Although his look was a bit slack, his eyes were brighter.

"I didn't expect your sword to reach Xiaocheng! I will challenge you!"

Leng Yidao turned back to his seat.

"The Lin family is so arrogant, gratifying!"

"Congratulations to Lin Feng, congratulations to your brother!"

A group of people congratulated ~ ~ Lin Xuan was so heavy that he felt the pressure.

Lin Feng is not only strong, but Jianyi has reached Xiaocheng. In the younger generation, there are almost no rivals!

Such an opponent makes Lin Xuan excited.

He felt that the whole body's blood was going to boil, and the sword-like seeds in his body trembled as if to fly out.

"Is Jianyi Xiaocheng? I'm looking forward to it!" Lin Xuan sighed.

Lin Feng repelled Leng Yidao, then glanced at Lin Xuan casually, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Finally, he looked towards Yue Xun and Meng Yan.

Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and I didn't know what to think about, but eventually didn't take any action.

"Sister, why don't we compare?"

Yue Xun's eyes were sly, and she looked at the ice fairy