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Chapter nine hundred and forty seventh, a sword that rotates by static

 Lin Wuhu's angry temper was temporarily reduced by this unexpected appearance. When he was about to speak out, he was suppressed by Zhong Sanxiao secretly. He had no choice but to temporarily take Lin Jinran and the others away from Yanwu.

field.

Lu Feng looked at the performance of Zhong Sanxiao and the two, and his face couldn't help but darken. He deliberately left those special scars on Lin Jinran's body this time, not to show off his superior swordsmanship, but to verify.

Suspicious in mind.

But when everything was confirmed and he intended to announce it to the public, he saw that Zhong Sanxiao chose to settle the matter, which made him very puzzled. He even felt a little wary of Zhong Sanxiao in front of him.

and suspicion.

After thinking about it, Lu Feng decided to break out and openly confront him about what he discovered.

But before he could open his mouth, Zhong San shouted out the joke first.

"Wanshan, please come down and make some gestures!"

Lin Wanshan, who had been waiting for a long time in the distance, immediately jumped down in response. His gloomy face, in addition to the pride of standing up for his comrades, was more dissatisfied and angry at Lu Feng's murderous hand. He secretly swore in his heart that he would take action later.

If he comes, he will be cut into pieces with thousands of knives and feel the pain of bruises all over his body.

Zhong Sanxiao returned to the distant stand and whispered to Lin Xiaojin: "Go to the backyard and ask grandma to come and see Li Yun's grace."

Lin Xiaojin was stunned for a moment, "Grandma's eyes..."

"Go." Zhong Sanxiao said only one word in a deep voice, and the aura he gave off made Lin Xiaojin tremble.

This was the first time since she was a child that she had seen her Uncle Zhong showing such stern indifference and even a faint aura of cold murderous intent.

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, he instinctively obeyed the instructions and ran to the backyard secretly.

After Lin Xiaojin left, Zhong Sanxiao intentionally or unintentionally stood a little closer to where Lin Baijian was. In the name of commenting on the battle in the distance, he talked to Lin Baijian here and there.

"Lin family, Lin Wanshan!"

On the martial arts field, Lin Wanshan's sonorous voice resounded, and he held the "Luan Ying Sword" and asked Lu Feng to fight, showing his majestic momentum in the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm.

Lu Feng's eyes glanced around Lin Wanshan, and only stayed for a moment on the sword that was close to the heavenly level. Then he blurted out and asked: "You also used the Lin family's bloodline formation to practice?"

Lin Wanshan's eyes darkened and he shouted: "Stop talking nonsense and watch the sword!"

It seemed that Lu Feng's inquiry was regarded as an act of delaying time. Although such a round of battle was somewhat unfair, compared to the gloom in his heart, Lin Wanshan obviously did not want the 'Lin Liyun' in front of him to be alive.

Lin Wanshan's sword was also very fast, much faster than Lin Jinran's Gale Wind Sword Technique. Although this was slightly related to his Soul Realm strength, it was mostly due to the long sword in his hand.

The texture of this Luan Ying sword is very unique. It is made of Youhai Spring iron. The sword body is extremely light, but the texture is extremely dense, allowing Lin Wanshan to draw and retract the sword faster and more accurately with the same consumption of spiritual energy.

Lu Feng's face became more solemn. Lin Wanshan's strength and swordsmanship made him feel a little pressure.

With Lin Liyun's current strength in the Five Elements and Four Qi Realm, he was really unable to deal with opponents like Lin Wanshan for a while.

Facing Lin Wanshan's sword that was stabbing at him with murderous intent, Lu Feng's spiritual energy circulated rapidly and he immediately performed the fifth form of the Xiao Burial Flower Sword Technique.

In the Little Burial Flower Sword Technique, one sword is faster than the other. Since the fourth style of "Begonia Jing", its speed has increased exponentially. However, due to the burning of spiritual energy in the body, the load on the meridians and body has also doubled.

Increasingly.

It is a set of cruel swordsmanship that can actually injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred times.

The fifth form, ‘Xingxing shares fate’

Lu Feng knew that only a fast sword of this level could fight Lin Wanshan in such a situation.

And this sword move, just like its name, has the meaning of dying together. In addition to being extremely fast, it also has the feeling of exchanging one life for another.

Seeing that Lin Wanshan's long sword was about to stab his heart, Lu Feng remained unmoved. He waited until he touched his clothes and then thrust out the long sword in his hand at the most dangerous moment.

And this gap was also the moment when Lin Wanshan was most relaxed.

The sword that Lu Feng turned silently in an instant made Lin Wanshan break into a cold sweat on his back. The speed with which he was always proud of his sword was crushed to the point of being overwhelmed by this sword.

Lin Wanshan could clearly feel that if he still stabbed down without hesitation and did not reverse the force of Lu Feng's sword, he would definitely be the only one who would die in the end.

Under Lu Feng's swift and cunning sword power, Lin Wanshan asked himself that his sword could at most pierce Lu Feng's clothes and hurt his skin, but it would not be able to kill him no matter what.

On the other hand, Lu Feng's sword was enough to pierce his throat before he succeeded.

Lin Wanshan was not stupid, and he also had good combat experience. He recognized the situation in just an instant, and quickly pulled back while retracting his sword to avoid Lu Feng's sword light.

Seeing that his sword was fruitless, Lu Feng glanced at Lin Wanshan coldly, and raised his hand to wave with pretense of arrogance.

The fifth move of Xiao Zian Hua Sword Technique, "Xingxing Tongming", is a backhand move, and it is most suitable for counterattacking the enemy's attack. If you attack proactively, you will inevitably lose three points of deterrence.

When Lin Wanshan saw Lu Feng's arrogant attitude, he immediately mistook it as a provocative move, and his face suddenly became much more gloomy.

'The mountains are nine obstacles!'

Another set of swordsmanship that Lin Wanshan had mastered was also his most proud strength. He immediately used it and attacked Lu Feng fiercely.

Different from the fast swords of Lin Jinran and others, the sword power displayed by Lin Wanshan at this moment is not only fast, but also heavy.

As Lu Feng held his sword to resist, he could clearly feel that every time he resisted Lin Wanshan's long sword, the heaviness he felt was increasing, each one becoming heavier and heavier.

Invisibly, it was as if an invisible mountain was slowly covering him, making him feel a terrible sense of oppression.

Covered by such a dignified sword force, the fifth form of the Xiao Zianhua Sword Technique, Xingxing Tongming, couldn't help but look a little pale and weak. Although there was a gap to counterattack with the sword, it was a bit slower and less powerful.

Perfect effect of defeating the enemy.

Pressed by Lin Wanshan's fierce sword power, Lu Feng retreated continuously for a while, and was forced to almost hit the weapon rack at the edge of the martial arts arena.

"In the face of absolute strength, no matter how cunning you are, it's useless!"

Lin Wanshan's arrogant words sounded coldly, and he raised his hand and struck Lu Feng with another fierce sword.

In the distance, Lin Xiaojin was supporting a gray-haired and blind old woman who had just returned to the stand. Suddenly she saw this scene on the martial arts field, and her heart couldn't help but nervously raised in her throat.


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