Five hundred and ninetieth eight chapters dragon fight
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the little overlord Lin Dong faced the little sword saint Chen Luoku. It was really Mars hitting the earth, I just don't know who is better!"
"That's more, it must be Lin Dong! The Great Desolate Sutra that the Lin family has inherited for thousands of years is extremely domineering. It is rumored that there are three excellent martial arts records in the scriptures. This Great Desolate Prisoner is the most fierce one among them. Although Lin Dong only shows a finger now, ordinary martial arts masters cannot easily take it. Unexpectedly, Lin Dong masters mastered this martial arts at a young age. No wonder he is known as the most outstanding child of the Lin family in hundreds of years."
"That's right, and Lin Dong ranks fifth on the Hidden Dragon List, and Chen Luoku is three places behind him."
"Haha, in fact, the top ten young masters on the Qianlong list are extremely similar in strength, and their rankings cannot represent real combat power. What's more, Chen Luoku has been in seclusion for three years and has obtained the true legend of Chixia Sword Saint, the old leader of the Tianjian Sect. He is known as the Little Sword Saint. How can he underestimate his strength?"
"I'm afraid you don't know yet. As the most outstanding disciple of the Tianjian Sect, Chen Luoku has successfully grasped the supreme skills of the Tianjian Sect and returned to the sect during his retreat. And have you not noticed the sword box behind him? That is the treasure of the Tianjian Sect's sect, which contains seven divine swords that are famous all over the world! Now Shen Luoku has just used purple lightning, and there are six other divine swords that have not yet been unsheathed."
"Then this competition is really a battle of dragons and tigers!"
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The melon-eating crowd dispersed as early as Lin Dong and Shen Luoku started to attack and retreated dozens of meters away. They did not dare to get close at all, so they could only observe and discuss from a distance.
The two sides not only had amazing backgrounds, but also their own strength also represented the highest level of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world, so the level of this battle was quite high.
There were only a few twenty people left in the battle circle. Among them, in addition to the elders who accompanied him, the young masters were almost more than two-handed, including Gu Fengyun, Dugu Jian, Bing Ningxue, Qing Yunzi and other young masters on the top ten in the Qianlong List, as well as the Dragon Group worshipper Lin Fan.
The name Lin Fan represents a dragon group offering that is far above the Dongxuan. The fourth person on the Qianlong List is Lin Xuanyang, a mysterious young warrior from the secular world, but few people know that these two people are actually the same person.
So everyone thought that Lin Xuanyang was not present, and that all the top ten in the Qianlong List except Lin Xuanyang had arrived.
Just as everyone was talking, another shocking explosion came out.
The purple lightning buzzed, as if it was at a disadvantage in the battle between the energy fingers and retreated to Chen Luoku's side. The light on the sword body became much dimmed, and the huge energy finger seemed to be unable to see the slightest decrease.
"snort!"
Lin Dong sneered at the corner of his mouth, then pressed his right hand hard again, shouting: "Chen Luoku, show your true skills. If you only have this ability, then today, you will lose your grandfather Chixia Sword Saint in front of the heroes of the world!"
"As you wish!"
Chen Luoku did not give in at all, his eyes flashed with divine light, his aura was rising, and then he put his arms on his shoulders and pointed at the sky suddenly.
"Qingming, get up!"
"White Jade, get up!"
After the words came, two high-pitched sword chants came out, and then the sword box opened again, and two rainbow lights shot out, which were Qingming and Baiyu among the seven divine swords.
Qingming, Baiyu and Zidian three divine swords, connected to the head and tail, hovering above Shen Luoku's head. As Chen Luoku's thoughts moved, the three divine swords turned into three rainbow lights, shooting towards the energy fingers in a horn-like manner.
The three magic swords went like lightning, with amazing offensives. Wherever they passed, the space was even cut into terrifying black cracks.
"The Great Desolation Prisons the Heavenly Finger, one finger imprisons the Heavenly Finger!"
Lin Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, knowing that Chen Luoku's offensive was not simple, so he didn't dare to be careless at the moment. He bit his tongue and the smell of fishy smell spread in his mouth. Then the true energy rushed to his right hand crazily. The energy finger in the sky seemed to be even more terrifying, carrying the supreme power to suppress everything, pressed hard towards Chen Luoku.
"boom!"
The three magic swords collided violently with the energy fingers, and a dazzling light burst out.
An extremely strong hurricane swept across the surroundings.
The ground was covered with terrifying gullies by the sword energy and finger force. The snow melted and merged into streams, flowing in the gullies.
The top of the mountain has become in chaos during the battle between the two.
At this moment, many people's faces changed drastically, their hearts were trembling, and they retreated to the outside world again.
These two top young masters in the ancient martial arts world used all their strength as soon as they fought. The remaining power of the battle alone was not something that ordinary martial arts masters could bear. Fortunately, many powerful men at the level of martial arts venerables around took action to stop the raging energy. Otherwise, the ancient martial arts gangsters who were watching were probably going to suffer a lot of casualties.
In a moment, the light dissipated.
The energy fingers had disappeared, and the three magic swords returned to the master.
Lin Dong and Chen Luoku stood opposite each other more than ten meters away, and their expressions were a little solemn.
At this time, someone was surprised to find that all of them were standing in the air!
The clothes are flying, and the style is determined.
This is the symbol of the Martial Arts Venerable!
What's more important is that they are still very young, less than thirty years old, and they have reached the Martial Arts Venerable at such an age, and their future achievements are limitless.
"Chen Luoku, very good. You didn't disappoint me. I didn't expect you to have successfully broken through." Lin Dong sneered and said, "But that's all!"
There were three innocent and purple divine swords that were breathtaking with light and breathing in the sunset floating beside Chen Luoku, with a expressionless look on his face, glanced at Lin Dong faintly and said, "Hmph, I'm shameless."
"I'm so arrogant?" A trace of splendor flashed in Lin Dong's eyes, and then he saw the index finger of his right hand slowly stretching out, gathering it together with his middle finger, shouting like a loud thunder: "You will understand immediately what a huge gap between us!"
"The Great Desolation Prisons the Heavenly Finger, the Two Finger Broken Mountains and Rivers!"
As the words started, thick dark clouds surged in the sky, electric arcs flashed, and dull thunder sounds came. The stars and moons in the sky were blocked tightly, and the entire Ice Mountains became much darker in an instant.
The space became extremely unstable, and everyone felt an extremely strong sense of depression. They were shocked and looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky in panic.
After a moment, dark clouds rolled and two energy fingers slowly emerged.
An extremely strong pressure suddenly came, as if the sky was about to collapse.
"I didn't expect that your Great Desolate Prisoner's Finger had already cultivated two fingers. But do you really think that this would beat me?" Chen Luoku's face was a little surprised, but he was not panicked at all. He turned his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Doom, get up!"
"Clang!"
A sword roar.
It actually faintly overwhelmed the thundering sound of the sky.
A red rainbow light shot out from the sword box, illuminating the vast sky red.
Jue Ming, the fourth divine sword in the Tianjian Sect, is also the sword with the strongest killing aura. The sword blade is always surrounded by red glow, and the whole sword seems to be made of blood.
Four magic swords were quietly suspended in front of Shen Luoku. Shen Luoku's aura suddenly rose, his eyes were like lightning, and his fighting spirit was full.
With his hands fast, he pinched the sword technique, and a sudden and unstoppable killing aura slowly rose from Chen Luoku.
Chapter completed!