Chapter 34 The sky is filled with light

"Uncle Master, I have a sword move that I haven't fully mastered yet!"

Huang Lin opened his lips slightly and said softly.

Uncle coughing came closer silently. When the two of them were fighting, he saw that both sides had a urge to resist, so he did not intervene.

When he met Huang Lin, he knew that this little guy had some tricks.

Chang Bushao narrowed his eyes slightly and hid the cold light in his eyes.

The purpose has been achieved!

Before he went on stage, he planned to just touch Huang Lin's background, but he changed his mind just now!

It’s amazing that I’ve only been on that cliff of thought for two or three years!

After calming down, he immediately spoke:

"Since Junior Brother Huang is still interested, then Chang will give up his orders to accompany him!"

Luan Qingrou frowned and looked at the ring with a worried look on her face.

She knew that Huang Lin had explained the trick in detail with the two old guys, but with his current state, he would probably have to take a break for at least ten days and half a month as soon as he used this trick.

When she thought, Huang Lin was so arrogant that he would give up and step down. Until now, no one underestimated him. Even if Chang Bushao, who lost to the air sect in the end, wouldn't anyone blame him.

"Bulin's move is strange. I'm afraid he can't threaten Chang Bushao, right?"

Tan Qingfang, who was standing beside him, spoke in confusion, which attracted several nearby elders to look at each other.

Luan Qingrou shook her head and didn't say anything.

On the ring, the mountain breeze rose slightly.

Huang Lin's ponytail fluttered and undulated.

The corners of the clothes that were damaged and blood-stained were also slightly rippling.

Silently use all the remaining internal force, and slightly put your left hand on the hilt of the sword.

Left-handed sword?!!

Chang Bushao saw Huang Lin's movements and his slightly closed eyes opened.

At this moment, even if you dare to use your left-hand sword, you must have confidence in yourself.

Huang Lin's swordsmanship is already extraordinary, but he didn't expect that he could even practice his left hand at a young age!

On the top of the peak, whether it was the uncle of the teacher in the stands or the disciples of the Qi Jian sect below, they all felt refreshed when they saw Huang Lin as if he wanted to make the left-handed sword.

Only Luan Qingrou knew that this little guy was really angry, otherwise he would not have played all his trump cards.

When he saw Chang Bushao on the other side, he was just holding a sword as he was on guard. Huang Lin no longer thought about it, and his mind was all focused on the left side of his hand.

The remaining internal force of the dantian is divided into two.

A part of the accumulation accelerates, transported to the foot Shaoyin kidney meridian, and goes straight to the Yongquan point at the sole of the foot. (Article 8)

The other part uses the same method to run the Taiyin lung meridian and directly irrigate the left hand. (Article 1)

If you look inside at this time, you will find that Huang Lin's dantian is empty, with two dense and thick torrents of internal force, squeezed the crystal clear meridians, rolling towards the destination like a mountain torrent.

Finally, the internal force that walked through the Shaoyin Kidney Meridian arrived first and rushed straight to Yongquan.

"Bang"

"She ~ choke~~~"

Two sounds sounded rapidly one after another, and the harsh metal friction behind them made the eardrums of the disciples below hurt.

Then he saw Huang Lin stepping on the way, and the man rushed towards Chang Bushao like a meteor, and the dust behind him had just risen off the ground.

In the flash of lightning, the sword was unsheathed and slashed at Chang Bushao's neck.

"Swish~"

Almost no matter how one did it, Chang Bushao only came and did a tilt move. The coughing uncle next to him also threw the scabbard in his hand and flew straight to Chihuang.

"Sher~"

"Ba~"

Chihuang had just cut her neck and was opened by a scabbard.

Huang Lin barely held Chihuang, but did not let it take off his hand, so he retreated and put his sword back into the sheath.

Half a breath!

From the time he stepped on, to the time he put his sword back on the sheath, he only breathed half a breath!

This is his previous move of "Sky Light". It was not practical at first, but was just used to match the sword drawing technique to show off, and he only played in the deduction plate.

Later, after learning "The Three Immortal Swords of Death" and using the way of its internal force to operate on this trick, I found that it was quite suitable, so I developed it in depth in the deduction plate and never showed it to others.

It has no technical content, it is just a large amount of internal force that passes through the meridians.

"Sky Light" actually has many flaws and restrictions.

First of all, the burden on the meridians is heavier than "Three Immortal Swords". In good condition, he can only use it at most three or four times; in addition, the pre-set time of this move is a little longer, and the flaws are quite big!

At this time, his face was pale, his hands and feet were sore and soft, his meridians were extremely swelling and painful, and his clothes were completely wet.

But after looking at Chang Bushao on the opposite side, everything is worth it!

At this time, Chang Bushao covered his neck with his left hand, blood continued to overflow, and his eyes were filled with horror.

He almost died in the ring and couldn't react at all. The moment Huang Lin drew his sword, he felt like he was stared at by a ferocious beast.

Is this momentum? Impossible!

If the uncle next to him had not saved him, he would have been separated!

"Give up!"

Huang Lin reluctantly raised his hand and fisted.

Even if Chang Bushao's neck injury is not serious, the outcome is decided!

He has no power to fight now and is ready to step down and rest. If he continues to fight, his meridians will not be able to withstand it.

"Cough~"

When the coughing uncle saw that Chang Bushao was still in a state of loss of mind, he immediately coughed and announced:

"Huang Bulin won this battle!"

Only then did Chang Bushao wake up. He opened his mouth and didn't say anything until he stepped down, but the fear in his eyes could not be gone.

The peak of Chaoyang Peak became noisy now.

"What's going on? Brother Huang's move just now was fast, but Brother Chang couldn't avoid it?"

"Yes, why do you feel that Senior Brother Chang seems to be stupid before he reacts?"

"But Junior Brother Huang's move is so handsome. When he swung his sword, the ponytail on his head was pulled horizontally."

Most of the disciples of Qi Jian sects asked why Chang Bushao didn't hide.

I also paid some attention to his left-handed sword.

The elders in the audience whispered in surprise.

"Is this momentum?"

"It's a bit far away, I can't see it."

"The momentum can only be felt in front of you or near you."

"It's unlikely. This little guy is only a second-rate internal force, how could he have momentum?"

"It seems that you have to try his trick to find an opportunity and see what it means!"

"Senior sister, has Bulin changed his sword drawing technique? It's different from before, it's much faster!"

"Yeah, it's not long."

Luan Qingrou casually answered Tan Qingfang's words. She was incredible at this time, and she just wanted to go back to the valley as soon as possible and pull Huang Lin to ask clearly.

After Huang Lin saw that Chang Bushao stepped down, he stopped talking and walked slowly towards the steps and prepared to go down.

"Junior Brother Huang is amazing. Song admires him very much. I wonder if I can give me some advice?"

Another voice came from the direction of the Air Purity.

"Take advantage of others! Song Buchi, you are shameless!"

A disciple of the Sword Sect who knew him cursed loudly.

The already noisy peak is even more noisy.

Ning Qingyu's face was even tighter.

"absurd!"
To be continued...