Under the action of Lin Gen's "wind-turning style", the "Sword of Killing" became a huge energy vortex in the blink of an eye.

Lin Gen, who was close to the point, was swept into the center and was instantly submerged. Yang Bo was on the outer edge, and his vision lost Lin Gen. Looking at the power-abundant energy rising from the ground, his heart trembled: "What is this kid doing? With such a huge amount of energy, isn't he afraid of death?"

Lin Geng was in the heart of the vortex, and in an instant, he felt the world and the mind was quiet. He felt the vortex of dozens of meters high composed of real energy energy, and his mind kept coming to his mind to the rushing rivers, and many confusions and confusions were enlightened. Although he was in the violent energy center, he knew that he was extremely safe at this time. This is his world. Although these energy that has been controlled by the "wind-turning style" are magnificent, he cannot hurt him. After experiencing the slightestness of the real energy vortex, he unknowingly added another deep understanding of the "wind-turning style".

In the undulating and quiet valley, the violent energy vortex turned sharply, like a tornado that reached the sky and reached the world. After half a cup of tea, the vortex suddenly slowed down its center of gravity and suddenly turned into two snow-white forces, pouring out toward the surroundings.

Yang Bo was shocked and quickly flew back out. He was in the third level, and he ran away with all his might, his speed was as lightning as lightning. But he was still a little late. Haohan's energy rolled him up, and his body was like a paper roulette in the air. With a "bang", he fell dozens of meters away.

The violent energy dissipated, Lin Geng's long hair was floating in the eyes of the tornado wind, his clothes were messy, and his face looked extremely pale due to excessive consumption of energy. However, from the outside, he did not suffer much damage.

Yang Bo got up in a mess and stared at everything in front of him with big eyes.

"Your mere second-grade cultivation level welcomes me to the "Sword of Killing". Not only is it unscathed, but it can also control this huge energy? What kind of terrifying martial arts are you?" Yang Bo's eyes were full of disbelief, staring at him fiercely, as if he wanted to pull out a huge secret from his body.

Lin Geng sighed. His "turning style" was only in the introductory stage, and from the content, the "turning style" seemed to be a martial art of hand-to-hand combat.

However, the energy of "Sword of Killing" is coming and facing a moment of life and death. Under heavy pressure, Lin Geng suddenly felt familiar when he was practicing "Sword of Killing" in the river before, when he was practicing "Stealing Wind" in the river.

Therefore, he resolutely decided to use the body as the main carrier and the heavy axe as the auxiliary to use it to perform the "wind-turning style" that he had never used before! Don't you know that God really favored him, successfully used it, and escaped the devil's claws of death.

Of course, the "Sword of Killing" is the ultimate martial art of Yang Bo's third-grade aggregate power. Although he cracked it, it consumed 70% of the aggregate power. It was impossible to reply in a short period of time. His only thought at the moment was to escape. At this time, he was less than half of his combat power, and he would never be able to defeat Yang Bo at the third-grade realm.

"Boy, it seems that I, Yang Bo, underestimated you. No wonder you were able to kill two fellow disciples of the same level in the middle of the second grade just now. You must have hidden a lot of secrets. If I were to be ordinary, I might be able to cherish my talents, save your life, and force you to confess the martial arts you just used. But the big thing in front of me is important, so I can only give up this thought and completely destroy you."

The patterned ancient sword rose again, and a clanging voice said: "This time, I think how many moves you can take?"

The sword tip flashed, and with the sound of the air bursting, three sword tips appeared in front of Lin Geng like plum blossoms.

The two were more than twenty meters apart, but from his jumping up to the tip of the sharp edge, there was no warning that it appeared less than half a meter from Lin Gen's face, almost less than a breath, and extremely abrupt.

Lin Geng cut his head sideways, not looking at the opponent's sword light at this time, and he reacted entirely based on his instinctive reaction. Because the sword aggregate of the third-grade warrior was too fast, his eyes could not keep up with the opponent's speed at all.

"Bangbangbangbang" two weapons collided, sparks flew everywhere, and then violent energy fluctuated.

Yang Bo secretly said: "This kid is really powerful. In the past, my "dark sword technique" was first demonstrated, but no one could stop him at the second level. But with the previous attack, several consecutive swords could not do anything to him!... If he was asked to escape today, it would be a disaster in the future!" Yang Bo's murderous intent became even stronger. He used the "Sword of Killing" before, and thought he could quickly remove this mere second level with one sword, and then immediately chase and capture Jiang Lin's master and servant.

Unexpectedly, Lin Geng used inexplicable strange martial arts and avoided by miracle. The "Sword of Killing" is extremely powerful, but it consumes a lot of power. At present, he has no ability to use the second move at all.

"Swoosh swish swish swish" The air was like a calm mirror, suddenly blooming like plum blossoms, and suddenly marked the strange sword edge, and both swords and swords stabbed Lin Gen to the fatal point.

In less than half a cup of tea, Lin Geng's back felt cold. His speed was abnormal and he could not find any trace. His sword skills that were so strange that they violated the common sense of physics were not something that humans could resist. If he hadn't had his strong psychological quality, he would have collapsed long ago and he would have been killed by abandoning his axe.

The third grade is really too powerful! Even if he knows that he has strength that is not inferior to the later stage of the second grade, he is far from an opponent.

Lin Geng slashed in a hurry and ran away.

Yang Bo snorted coldly: "I want to escape! There is no way!"

He chased after him with the patterned ancient sword because he needed to use the patterned ancient sword to snipe, so he did not show the airliner.

Even so, his third-grade strongman was still a little higher than Lin Geng when he urged his speed.

The mountain wind was whistling, and from time to time there were unknown monsters in front of him. When they saw two lightning-like figures coming towards him, they were so scared that they fled.

Lin Geng tried his best to escape, and took out a black object on a narrow mountain road, and smashed it backwards: "Look at me Lei Zhenzi!"

Yang Bo was about to catch up, but when he heard him thunder, he was startled and rushed to the side. But for a long time, the earth was quiet, and the black object flew out for a long time without exploding except for the sound of "bone rolling" landing.

He calmed down and looked at it, and was angry and embarrassed: "What a bad boy, you dare to tease me! Look at me catching up with you, how can you die!"

He chased after Lin Gen's almost disappeared back.

It turned out that black object was not a "Thunder Zhenzi", but an ordinary black stone.

Yang Bo exerted his full strength, and after less than ten miles, he chased Lin Gen again.

"Haha, little brat, I want to escape from my palm, I'm delusional! Stop and die quickly, and stop struggling with a sudden effort!" He showed a ferocious look of excitement!

Lin Geng smashed out a black object with his backhand again, shouting, "Look at me Lei Zhenzi!" Then, he quickly ran away.

"Damn it, I want to use the same trick again to lie to you!" Yang Bo Jianfeng swept away, casually dropped the black object, trying to increase his strength to catch up with this hateful guy, and give him a blood hole behind him.

Unexpectedly, his ancient sword had just swept to the "black stone". "Boom!" with a loud noise, huge energy was transmitted from the ancient mark of the pattern, directly to his body. The ancient mark of the pattern of his hand could not grasp it and was shot out dozens of meters.

And his whole body seemed to be burned, with black carbon, his hair standing upside down, and a few wisps of white smoke blew up from the top of his hair. His clothes were broken into thin ropes, and his whole body was covered in black, with only a mouthful of white teeth.

He was stunned and his mind was blank!

After a few minutes, I woke up. The rage burned to the extreme, my eyes were blood-red, as if I was about to spit out fire: "Boy, I won't tear you out of pieces, I, Yang Bo, don't be a human being!"

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