Chapter 313 Huang Lin: Huang is from the Sword Sect!

"Bang bang.bang."

Huang Lin, who was retreating all the way, had stone bricks under his feet shattered, and his emotions were extremely solemn.

Wisdom is too restrained by the martial arts style of the Xiaoyao School!

It seemed like a elegant and lively person suddenly fell into the quagmire!

Thinking of this, Huang Lin transferred his true energy and spewed out from the fountain.

"Bang~~"

The stone bricks under his feet exploded, and the gravel splashed and his body suddenly accelerated and retreated. The red phoenix in his hand turned into a light curtain in the blink of an eye.

shoot.

beat.

point.

dial.

"Swish swish swish swish swish~~"

The splashing gravel shot out wisdom with Li Xiao at an extremely fast speed!

In the gap between the opponent's gravel, Huang Lin took his sword and returned it to the sheath, his body tilted slightly, and his entire aura suddenly changed drastically.

If Huang Lin just now was like a banished immortal, then he would be a peerless swordsman with a sharp edge, and he would be invisible to squirt the volcano.

"Bang~~~"

Just as Wisdom blocked the gravel like rain in the sky, he saw Huang Lin running towards him like thunder. His right hand was placed on the hilt of the long sword that had already returned to the sheath, and there seemed to be a huge pound of pounds in it.

Thunder!

As he approached his wisdom, Huang Lin felt the feeling of being bound by a quagmire again.

"Si~~~clang~"

The strong and harsh metal friction sounded across the mountains, and the weak people in the field raised their hands to cover their ears tightly.

"snort!"

Yu Wenji snorted coldly, and the face of Xiaoguowei behind him returned to normal, and Du Fuwei was the same.

However, the thick and thin man lying on the outer wall of Jingju Temple was pricked by the sound and blood was already flowing out of his ears, which scared the two of them to roll and climb down the mountain.

At this time, on the Ziyun Tower next to the west courtyard of Jingju Temple, several beautiful women were staring at the square in front of the Heavenly King Hall.

These people were all covered in a strange aura. The harsh sound was transmitted here and was absorbed by this strange aura, which could not have any effect on them.

If that sturdy man was here, he would definitely recognize the white-haired woman standing at the edge.

"I didn't expect that this kid actually has some means!"

The woman in the lead has a pair of beautiful eyebrows inserted into her temples, her eyes as dark as vaguely paint, and she is very energetic. Unfortunately, her veil is half-covered and she can't see the whole picture clearly, but only the exposed part is already graceful and full of intoxicating

Style.

"Master, is this evil sword immortal really not the successor of that person?"

The person who spoke was a woman in white with light makeup and bright lips next to her, with long black hair and smiles, and her crystal barefoots, like an elf in the mountains.

As soon as she said this, the other few were silent and did not dare to make any moves, and even stopped breathing.

The beautiful woman glanced at her sideways and said lightly:

"It's not the case, probably not. I seem to have heard of this Xiaoyao Sect somewhere."

"oh"

The barefoot woman blinked her dark eyes and continued to look at Huang Lin in the distance below curiously. In a blink of an eye, she felt a sense of surprise.

But after Huang Lin pulled out the Chihuang, which was filled with true energy, the sword body was filled with cold light, and even a sword light was vented on it, easily cutting open the quagmire-like bondage.

The speed instantly surged!

A person flew past Zhihui like a flowing light, and a cold light flashed across his waist.

“Dou~”

The sound was like a bell, and it was obviously a hit that was fruitless!

Huang Lin paused, turned around and slapped his head from afar to the wisdom that was still in place.

The thick sword energy, like a real object, suddenly surged on the Red Phoenix Sword!

The sword energy has not yet arrived, and the wise monk's robe has been blown to the point of being blown away, and his thin body is revealed by the tightly attached monk's robe, but his mind is now all on this extremely condensed sword energy.

"Well!"

I immediately pinched my hands and pinched a Buddha seal.

Then he raised his palm and slapped it. A giant pale golden palm came out of his hand, facing the sword energy that was slashing from his head.

"Boom~~~"

The air waves were rolling, and the stone pillars on both sides were blown to the ground one after another. The wisdom, which was closer to the place where the sword palms intersected, was pushed back, and two deep groove marks were plowed out from the stone bricks.

After this move, Huang Lin seemed to be exhausted, his face turned slightly pale, his chest was fluttering, but his wisdom was not much better, and his face was a little flushed.

Obviously, this is too much consumption!

“Ami.”

"Noisy!"

How could Huang Lin not know what the idea was about?

Want to get angry?

There is no door!

While drinking violently, he stepped heavily under his feet.

"Bang~"

People rush towards wisdom again!

He had already gained confidence at this time. In terms of strength, he should be similar to wisdom, but he probably lacked the true meaning of martial arts, so he was a little restrained in front of him.

But after using sword drawing skills to violently break through that layer of constraints, my confidence suddenly increased!

After breaking the methods he is not good at, the rest is hard power!

Although he was not yet skilled in the move just now and consumed more than the other party, he would definitely get back faster than the other party!

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought more than twenty moves.

Huang Lin wandered around, and the sword light was like a storm, endless.

Wisdom stands in place, blocking the left and right with a pair of fleshy palms with light golden light, as stable as a rock.

Several masters on the court could see that the two were evenly matched, and it was too early to say who would win or lose.

It has not been long since the fight, but the two of them are equal in strength and consume a lot of money. At this time, they can no longer control their strength with finer strength.

The overflowing true energy made the floor tiles and stone pillars around the two of them mess up.

Fifty moves.

Eighty moves.

One hundred and two

Two hundred tricks.

Huang Lin's face was pale, and the sweat had just come out and the heat on his head was evaporated. No matter how fast he returned, he could not keep up with the faster consumption of true energy. At this time, he was already exhausted and dry.

Zhihui also had a look of grayness on his face, his expression was extremely solemn, and his move was as heavy as a pound. The monk's robe on his body was already tattered, and blood marks could be seen faintly.

He had been planning to use his deep skills to fight and consume, but he didn't expect that the other party was so resilient.

A mistake!

If you fight again, you may hurt your foundation and you can only take risks!

It is impossible to admit defeat. If it were the past, it would be fine, but now it is time for the time being to change, as a Buddhist sign, the impact will be too great!

Especially the other party is Taoist!

This guy is even more exaggerated than Ning Dodge back then!

With this thought, wisdom took a step forward towards the long sword that was slashing in the slanted, and the true energy gathered in his left palm and slapped it out.

The Red Phoenix Sword was immediately repelled, and his wisdom's left palm was almost cut off, but he ignored it.

He lifted up the remaining true energy and took advantage of Huang Lin's opportunity to return to the sword and hit him in his right palm as his chest!

If this palm is firm, Huang Lin's best result will be to lie for a year or two. This is because he is strong in body and has a lot of resources. If he changes to others, he will probably be useless even if he doesn't die.

At this time, Huang Lin had no time to change his right hand due to inertia. Looking at the palm that was getting closer and closer, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
To be continued...